Chapter 18
Seeing that Yun Lin ignored her, Yue Qingyao was angry but also full of disappointment. Thinking of Yun Qi's words this morning, Yue Qingyao closed her eyes and said to herself: "Yun Lin, I know you think I am unreasonable, but I
I also hope to give us some time, but now it seems that we are indeed not suitable, but I heard that you have agreed to Yun Zuodong's challenge. I hope we can talk about our affairs after the challenge is over. What do you think?"
Yun Lin opened his eyes and said nonchalantly: "I said before, it's up to you. As long as you make a decision, I will never say anything. After all, it is me who has reached a high level and is not worthy of you."
Yun Lin paused and continued to mock himself: "I did agree to Yun Zuodong's challenge. If you want to see my joke, that's up to you."
On the other side of the bed, there was silence for a long time before Yue Qingyao's voice came. There was no joking in her voice, only seriousness: "I hope you win, at least I don't hope you die."
Yun Lin sat on the pillow with his hands, looked at the beam above his head, and said with a smile: "I'll lend you some good words!"
After that, both sides stopped talking. Yunlin continued to immerse himself in the sword soul space, hitting the barbaric fist over and over again, which was already a little boring. Every time he punched, he still consumed all the energy and force, but his body
While being tempered, he also began to absorb aura from the outside world, constantly condensing the infuriating force that had become almost completely weak.
As the barbarian fists continued, each use of the true energy force was exhausted, and the entire body was tempered. After the true energy force became solidified again, it became obviously more powerful. More and more accumulated in the meridians, and finally
When he stopped punching, the true energy and force in Yunlin's body began to automatically circulate in his body and meridians, and continued to absorb the breath from the outside world to enhance the true energy and force.
Yun Lin found that when he extended his barbarian fist again, all the infuriating force and force in his body had not been exhausted, and the remaining infuriating force and force would only move with his own thoughts.
An indescribable heat came from his abdomen. Yun Lin suddenly opened his eyes, withdrew his mind from the desolate sword soul space, and subconsciously reached out to touch his stomach.
But after touching it for a long time, there was nothing strange. The indescribable heat had also disappeared. It was just the flow of infuriating force in the body, which could be obviously and clearly felt as it passed through the abdomen.
Returning from the martial arts realm?
Yun Lin suddenly seemed to have thought of something. According to Wu Shan, cultivating the true energy and martial arts in the body can only be regarded as touching the threshold of martial arts. Only by creating a place to return to the martial arts realm can one truly embark on the path of martial arts.
, Become a warrior at the initial level of warrior.
The return path to the martial realm is the place where the true energy and force must pass through, and it is also the place where the trained true energy and force are stored. With the existence of the return path to the martial realm, as the realm increases, the true energy and force will have a place to store it.
There may be situations where the body cannot bear it.
Yun Lin was immersed in his mind and glanced at his abdomen. A light spot the size of a thumb appeared there, rotating slowly. As the light spot slowly rotated, the true energy and force in the body began to flow through the meridians of the body.
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The light spot the size of a thumb is like a key hub connecting the true energy and force. When the true energy and force are solidified like a hemp rope, they will no longer be scattered and dissipated randomly in various places in the meridians and muscles of the body. They will become solid like a hemp rope.
This is the level of the lower level warrior.
Yun Lin nodded suddenly, and a slowly rotating, thumb-sized light spot appeared on his abdomen. It was actually equivalent to a person's brain, but it was not as complex as a brain. Its function was to condense the scattered truth in the body.
The qi force is responsible for the sending and receiving of the true qi force, as well as the condensation and increase of the absorbed breath to achieve various breakthrough levels, and the most important thing is the stability of the true qi force.
Yun Lin silently clenched his fists, feeling the rotation of the light spot on his abdomen and the flow of true energy and force throughout his body. He felt a little more confident about Yun Zuodong's challenge.
Looking at the sky outside the window, it was still some time before dawn. Yun Lin closed his eyes again and continued to punch, practicing the blocking and defensive techniques that he was already familiar with.
On the one hand, the mind begins to circulate the true energy and force in the body, and continues to return through the martial realm, increasing the stability and absorption of the breath from the outside world, condensing the true energy and force dispersed in the meridians, and also condensing the breath absorbed from the outside world, and turning it into one's own
True Qi force.
When Yun Lin opened his eyes again, it was already bright outside. He sat up and stretched.
In just one night, the zhenqi force in the body, with the light spot on the abdomen as the key hub, became more solid and thicker. It was not far away from the zhenqi force of an intermediate warrior, which was as thick as two hemp ropes.
The whole body is filled with an explosive power, and the internal and external injuries suffered yesterday were nourished and recovered by about 50% after the zhenqi force continued to flow throughout the body. In one night, it was very good.
He stopped practicing, stood up, folded the quilt, and put it in the corner. Yunlin saw Yue Qingyao's quilt and then dropped it to the ground. He turned around and looked at Yue Qingyao's exaggerated and seductive sleeping appearance. He couldn't believe it.
, this would be a rich young lady, Yunlin couldn't stand it anymore.
After hesitating for a while, Yun Lin still gently covered Yue Qingyao's body with the quilt. No matter what happens in the future, whether it is separation or separation, just cherish the present.
Yue Qingyao didn't wake up, she just smacked her mouth, as if she dreamed of delicious food, and then her saliva flowed out without knowing it.
With a smile on his face, Yun Lin stood by the bed and stared blankly for a long time before tiptoeing out of the room and closing the door.
When he came to the yard, he looked up and looked into the distance. The white clouds were misty and flat, and the breeze came slowly. Yun Lin took a few deep breaths and was in a good mood.
Instead of going directly to the martial arts room, Yun Lin went out of his house first, bought a few bottles of wine, and brought some dried vegetables and peanuts to go with the wine. He wandered all the way. When he arrived at the martial arts room, the sky was completely bright, and he could already see to the east.
A hint of golden light.
Yun Lin sat on the stone bench next to the stone table, not drinking. He looked at the golden light coming from the east and threw a peanut in his mouth from time to time. He believed that in a while, the golden light would spread all over the earth.
The door to the martial arts room was opened, and Wu Shan walked out with sleepy eyes and yawning.
Seeing Yun Lin who had arrived here at some point and was sitting on the stone bench, he was stunned for a moment, then rubbed his eyes with disbelief on his face.
Yesterday, I made a measured move, but not lightly. According to my expectation, Yunlin would definitely not be able to get up in two or three days. But now, looking at the figure throwing a peanut into his mouth from time to time, how could it be possible?!
Maybe he heard the door opening and the sound of footsteps. Yun Lin turned around with a smile on his face: "Old Wu, you finally got up. I've been waiting for you for a long time. If you don't get up again, I will go over and kick the door.
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Wu Shan's eyes were widened and he no longer felt sleepy. He looked at Yun Lin who was smiling and murmured: "How is it possible? You can still get up?!"
Yun Lin was about to take out the drink, but after a pause, he stuffed it back and stared at Wu Shan with an unhappy face, making an angry gesture: "Old Wu, what do you mean, please explain to me clearly, are you just hoping?"
If I can't get up, will I die?"
Wu Shan's eyes lit up when he saw half of the wine jar that Yun Lin took out, and he couldn't help but swallow. However, he never thought that Yun Lin hid it back, and then he realized that he had said the wrong thing.
Sighing, he came to the stone table and sat down on the stone table opposite Yun Lin. He stretched out his big hand and grabbed a large handful of peanuts. He threw a few peanuts into his mouth and chewed them until they were crunchy.
"How could I want you to die? So, I did not do it lightly yesterday. I estimate that you will have to lie down for two or three days before you can get up and out of bed. I just don't want you to challenge Yun Zuodong. By then, Yun Zuodong
It's impossible for Chok Tong to see you covered in wounds and force you to get up and fight."
Yun Lin didn't expect that Wu Shan had such an intention. He took out the jar of wine and handed it to Wu Shan. He curled his lips and said indifferently: "Wu Dahan, I didn't expect that you don't believe me so much. It's just what you said. Let's do it."
It’s really not light, I don’t think so, it just feels like it’s tickling me.”
Wu Shan poured all the wine in the wine jar into his own wine flask, and said seriously: "Bad boy, I think this method is a good one. To be honest, you asked me to believe you. I really can't do it. No."
You have to hold on hard, but the green hills are still there, so you don’t have to worry about running out of firewood!”
Yun Lin drank the rest of the drink in one sip, grabbed a few peanuts and threw them into his mouth. He looked at Wu Shan sideways and said, "Don't give me any trouble. Wait until tomorrow and watch with your dog eyes wide open."
Well, I won’t die, and it’s none of your business if I die. Since ancient times, no one has died, it’s just a matter of time.”
Wu Shan took a big sip of wine, sighed, and felt like he was risking his life, and said: "I have been coming to Yun's house for five years. Apart from you, I don't have any friends. Since we are friends, we can share difficulties together. Today
I will teach you a few tricks, which are my own boxing techniques."
Yun Lin slapped the table and stood up: "Okay, just come over here and let me see a martial artist punch!"
Wu Shan took another sip of wine, stood up, looked at Yun Lin and said: "I created nine fists of my own, called Nine Hundred Miles. It can superimpose the true energy and force layer by layer. By the ninth fist, you will have the vast Nine Hundred Miles momentum."
, as for you, how many punches you can throw depends on your own luck."
Yun Lin looked at Wu Shan who seemed to have changed. His eyes were bright and he said excitedly: "Please give me some advice!"
Wu Shan led Yun Lin to an open space in front of him. After he stood still, he said, "I won't use Zhenqi and force, so as not to cause too much damage."
Yun Lin nodded, retreated to the edge of the clearing, and made room for Wu Shan to use.
Chapter completed!