Uncle Lin's howl of grief and indignation immediately pierced the night sky. Even the city defenders on night patrol not far away shivered, but after finding out that it was Mr. Lin's residence, they did not dare to approach.
"Could that sound just now come from Mr. Lin?"
"Who knows, let's go, this is beyond our control. I heard that Mr. Lin's temperament is much weirder than Mr. Feng and Mr. Huo. Be careful with your head!"
"Hey, who asked Mr. Lin to assist the Second Prince? If he were to assist His Royal Highness like Mr. Feng..."
"Shhh! Do you still want to live or not? This is what you can say? Leave quickly, leave quickly!"
What these city guards didn't know was that Mr. Lin was not feeling sad and angry because of the second prince's situation at the moment, but that he was living in such a state because of Mo Wenqiang.
In the wooden house in the small courtyard, Mo Wentian was looking at the command spell on the back of his hand with an innocent face, marveling at it, while Mr. Lin was so angry that he really wanted to slap this kid in front of him into a puddle of flesh.
But this is just a thought. You know, Mo Wentian's status in Mr. Lin's heart has soared like a rocket now. If anyone dares to go against Mo Wentian, the first person to jump out and fight against him will probably be Lin.
gentlemen.
"You...you don't know how you broke through? The sky has no eyes! How come such an opportunity fell to you!"
Because he was so excited, Mr. Lin's face turned red. Mo Wentian's previous breakthrough speed had overturned Mr. Lin's cognition time and time again, but the person involved was still acting like a normal person. How can this be justified?
!
"Isn't it just that my strength has improved by one level? You don't have to be so excited..."
Mo Wentian looked at Uncle Lin strangely, with a look like "You have never seen this world", which immediately made Uncle Lin speechless and choked. The next sentence of Mo Wentian almost made Uncle Lin vomit three liters of blood and died.
Death.
"By the way, Uncle Lin, didn't you say before that you were going to teach me how to temper my body with internal force? But you didn't do anything yet. I just learned it on my own. Do you think I'm really a genius?"
Uncle Lin took several deep breaths to prevent Mo Wentian from fainting because of the anger. The muscles on his face began to shake unconsciously.
This is more than just a genius, he is simply a genius! If Mo Wentian could be so simple and crude every time he breaks through, then the warriors in this world would still be alive!
But Uncle Lin couldn't tell Mo Wentian yet. Just before, all his own internal energy was swallowed up by the opponent. First of all, it was too embarrassing. Secondly, Uncle Lin couldn't figure out what the situation was. In the end, it could only be attributed to
On top of Mo Wentian’s special physique.
Besides, what can't be explained about a genius like Mo Wentian? How can he be called a genius if he has nothing different from normal people?
"I...I won't say anything else..."
Uncle Lin sighed dejectedly. Now he has become a little weak due to the depletion of his internal energy and even the damage to his Qi refining foundation. I am afraid that he will not be able to recover in a year and a half, and Mo Wentian's
The series of unparalleled performances also had some impact on Uncle Lin's martial arts aspirations. He was not afraid of comparing goods with others, but was afraid of comparing himself to others!
"It's not Uncle Lin, you haven't taught me anything yet!"
At this moment, Uncle Lin finally fully understood, what does it mean to be obedient when you get an advantage? I didn’t teach you? Damn, you sucked all my inner strength away, do you know that? My Qi refining foundation has been damaged, do you know that?
I know! How dare you say that I didn’t teach you anything!
Uncle Lin's eyes once again filled with great sadness and indignation. He raised his finger and pointed at Mo Wentian, but in the end he still couldn't say anything. This was when he really felt that he couldn't express his suffering.
"That's it! I'll teach you how to attack with internal force!"
After saying this, Uncle Lin almost gave himself a slap. What does it mean to be a bitch? This is it! He was very angry when he was dissatisfied after eating and taking away, but he still had to continue to give people another stack of banknotes!
"Forget it, who makes him the person that His Highness values?"
In the end, Uncle Lin could only comfort himself. He felt that some internal strength had been restored in his body, and then he stood up again. Suddenly, out of nowhere, a simple amber long knife appeared out of thin air.
"Before using internal force, you must first know what internal force is."
Mo Wentian's eyes lit up. Even his master Xiaoyaozi had never told him these things. Of course, it was also because Mo Wentian's strength was low and he had not yet entered the Qi refining stage, so talking about internal strength was useless.
"You are currently in the body tempering stage, and you have the deepest experience of the cleansing of the body by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. For you, the so-called cultivation is to induce the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to connect with yourself, and then temper the physical body, polish the body, and eliminate impurities."
Mo Wentian nodded. He naturally understood these. This is something that every warrior who enters the body tempering stage must understand. Otherwise, how can he improve his strength?
"So, you have just had some experience with internal force quenching. Let me ask you, what is the difference between internal force quenching and spiritual energy quenching?"
At this time, Mo Wentian was stunned for a moment, and then he recalled the cyclone in his body before. After thinking about it, he finally came up with an answer that surprised him.
"It seems that there is no difference, it's just that one is inside and the other is outside."
"good!"
A hint of appreciation flashed across Uncle Lin's eyes, and Mo Wentian's performance made him more and more satisfied. Not only was his talent in martial arts astonishing, but his understanding was also gratifying.
"So, if we make an analogy, can we think that the aura of heaven and earth is actually the internal force of this world? And if everyone is a world, then the internal force generated in the body is the heaven and earth in your own world.
Reiki!”
Mo Wentian was dumbfounded. He had never thought that the relationship between inner strength and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth could be so wonderful! And Uncle Lin's words undoubtedly allowed Mo Wentian to truly glimpse into this magical corner of the world.
Seeing the shocked look on Mo Wentian's face, Uncle Lin felt a little relieved. It seemed that this kid was not so unnatural in everything. In this way, he still seemed like a normal human being. And Mo Wentian's words could make him
Uncle Lin was petrified on the spot.
"So that's it! In other words, the internal force is actually a part of myself, just like the flowers, plants and trees are part of this world. What I need to do is to stimulate this part like the body's instinctive reaction!"
With a burning light in his eyes, Mo Wentian drew his sword and struck forward without any warning. At this moment, he felt two cyclones in his Dantian, just like every trace of his blood and every hair, ready to attack.
"go!"
Mo Wentian shouted loudly, and as naturally as he swung a knife, he directed a wisp of cyclone from his dantian to his arm, and then followed his palm and fingertips towards the black-body broken knife, a kind of flesh and blood
The feeling of connection immediately came back from the broken knife, making Mo Wentian's heart tremble with excitement.
"boom!"
A faint light flashed above the broken knife, and the blade seemed to be covered with a thin layer of horn, but it did not affect the sharpness of the blade at all. On the contrary, it became sharper, and a strong roar sounded instantly.
Mo Wentian retracted his sword and turned back, only to see a three-inch deep ravine suddenly appeared on the dark ground in the room! Compared with Mo Wentian's previous strength, it was a huge difference!
"Is this the power of internal strength?"
Mo Wen's Tianmu was shocked, and stared blankly at the result of his strike. After a long time, he came back to his senses. A strong feeling of joy came from his heart, and then he suddenly remembered why Uncle Lin beside him was silent.
Turning around, I saw that Uncle Lin was still holding the amber ancient sword in his hand, but his figure was as motionless as a sculpture, his face was a little slumped, and his eyes were completely numb. When he saw Mo Wentian turning around, he also
He didn't say anything, he just turned his stiff neck.
"I...I...I have nothing more to teach you!"
Uncle Lin's voice was a little hoarse. He put away the ancient sword in his hand and walked out of the house with difficulty, never wanting to look back at Mo Wentian again.
"Uncle Lin? What's wrong? You haven't taught me anything yet!"
When Uncle Lin heard this, he staggered and almost fell to the ground. He resisted the urge to turn around and cut Mo Wentian in half with a knife, and then left the courtyard with a twisted face.
"You still behave well after you get a bargain! Where is the justice of God!"
Mo Wentian couldn't hear the sad and angry monologue in Uncle Lin's heart. He could only scratch his head and return to the excitement of controlling his internal power. After Uncle Lin left, Mo Wentian did not fall asleep, but simply came to the small courtyard.
I began to practice swordsmanship in the middle, until my inner strength was as strong as my arm and my fingers, and the nature gradually became clear.
"This way, we will be more confident!"
Mo Wentian clenched his fists. In this night, Mo Wentian gained more than all the previous times combined. His strength broke through the peak of the fifth level of body tempering, and he completely mastered the application of internal force. It can be said that his whole body was transformed.
A qualitative change.
As soon as he stepped out of the hospital, he saw Uncle Lin suddenly appearing in front of him. Mo Wentian couldn't help but be touched that Uncle Lin had protected him all night. However, it seemed that Uncle Lin's face was not very good.
Look.
"Walk!"
Uncle Lin snorted and immediately headed out of the city. Seeing this, Mo Wentian didn't dare to ask anything rashly, so he had to suppress the doubts in his heart and followed Uncle Lin silently.
Taking advantage of the clear and soft morning sun, Mo Wentian and Uncle Lin came to the outside of the martial arts arena again. This time, the scene was more than twice as popular as yesterday. Even the ten feet outside the martial arts arena were filled.
The atmosphere among the crowds who came to watch the game was already heated early in the morning.
The layout of the martial arts arena has also been changed. The original six competition stages have been torn down and replaced with a taller and larger stage. It seems that the next competitions will start one after another, which will undoubtedly make everyone
Every showdown has attracted much attention.
Mo Wentian put on the Rakshasa mask again, took a deep breath in his chest, and a soft sunlight fell on his shoulders, dyeing his whole body golden. With the belief that he would win, Mo Wentian stepped forward
He walked slowly towards the martial arts arena.
ps: Thank you [Legend of Dou Tian] for the reward again. Recently, Bi Kong has to suppress the word count to publish chapters. I hope it will not affect your reading. Thank you!