Perhaps because the Alchemist Conference was held in the imperial capital, all the inns here were full. Susan and Lin Xiu looked around but still couldn't find a suitable inn.
"How about staying at our auction house? It's safer there." Susan stared at Lin Xiu with bright eyes and asked.
Lin Xiu just nodded and agreed. It must be very pleasant to be away from home in an unknown place and to be accompanied by a beautiful woman who can arrange everything for you.
Although Lin Xiu didn't say anything along the way, he gained a better understanding of Susan's abilities.
The two of them made up their mind and rushed directly to the auction house. After walking not long, they arrived at their temporary destination.
Looking at the Shengshi Auction House, which was dozens of times larger than Huang Yanzhen, Lin Xiu couldn't help but marvel in his heart again. When he was looking for an inn before, he had seen several auction houses, but that kind of auction house was different from the one in front of him.
Compared to Shengshi Auction House, it really pales into insignificance.
Following Susan's footsteps, Lin Xiu walked to the auction house.
At the door of the auction house, there was a little girl who was about the same age as Mo Ni and even better looking than Mo Ni. When she saw someone coming, she hurried forward to greet her. However, when she walked in, her sweet little face suddenly became more respectful.
color.
"Miss, you are back. The master is waiting for you in the auction house?" The little girl looked pretty good, but her voice was not as light as Moni's. She bowed slightly and said to Susan.
Hearing this, Susan frowned and said, "Uncle? What can he do to me?"
"Okay, I get it." After thinking for a moment with no result, Susan couldn't help but waved her hand to the little girl, and then motioned for Lin Xiu to go in with her.
Entering the hall, you still have that high-end and grand feeling. All the designs are the most typical auction house designs, and you can't even find any flaws.
Susan's brows had been furrowed since she entered the auction house. After helping Lin Xiu arrange a place to live, Susan left in a hurry.
The Alchemist Conference would not start for another two or three days, so Lin Xiu was not in a hurry at the moment. He was happy to have some peace and quiet and started practicing again in his room.
After arriving in the imperial capital, Lin Xiu just felt how insignificant he was. The strength he thought he could protect himself was so inferior here. If he wants to survive and live with dignity, he must have strong strength. Without strength,
You are no better than a piece of shit. At least no one will step on the shit. The pressure that enveloped Lin Xiu activated the momentum in his heart.
It was not appropriate to upgrade his level, so Lin Xiu could only spend all his time improving his combat effectiveness. Since he entered the warrior realm, he has gained new understanding of the martial arts skills he originally possessed, and he can practice them in a normal way.
Lin Xiu was able to perform the second form of the Yanhuang Sword Technique, Sword Controlling the Sky, very easily. The power of this move was enough to make Lin Xiu stunned. Originally, relying on that weak will, Lin Xiu's
This move is extremely powerful, and now not only is his willpower stronger, he also has Yuanli. The two add up to each other, making the attack extremely powerful.
The slightly weaker one is the Thunderbolt Fist. He has already mastered the technique of thundering the nine states, so he immediately set his sights on the third form of the Thunderbolt Fist, Thunderstorm!
The simple and domineering name already makes people know how violent this move will be.
Thunderstorm, the third form of Thunder Fist, the energy is concentrated in the arms, relying on the instantaneous relative contraction and relaxation of the bones to deliver a violent blow, powerful enough to shake a boulder weighing ten thousand kilograms!
The previous moves relied on the strength of the body and the operation of one's own energy to complete, but this move pays more attention to skills and is more difficult to practice, but it is also much more powerful than the previous moves.
The most difficult part of practicing this move is the relative movement between bones. Human bones are connected in order, and the joints play a very good buffering role. What Thunderstorm needs to do is to break through this buffering and come to the line of sight.
The relative dislocation of the bones then relies on the instantaneous tension to deliver a violent blow.
Although the words make sense, cultivation is not that simple. If the bones move incorrectly, how can the pain involved be something that ordinary people can bear?
Fortunately, Lin Xiu has a tenacious temperament and knows that gaining strength requires a process of sacrifice, so now he is practicing seriously according to the set movement requirements.
Lin Xiu's lower body is firmly planted, his upper body is straight, and his arms are raised flat in front of him, just like practicing basic skills.
The muscles wrapped around his arms were beating rhythmically, and with the beating of the muscles, Lin Xiu's straight arms overlapped little by little.
Kick Kick Kick
The sound of bones rubbing together was like old gears, and there was a clicking sound, which was particularly clear in the silent room.
When he did this again, Lin Xiu's mouth was trembling with cold air, his teeth were biting his lips tightly, and big beads of sweat were seeping out from his forehead and falling on the ground.
This seemingly simple action is actually not that easy to do.
The movement of the arms gradually spread to the shoulders, and Lin Xiu's shoulders with fast muscles suddenly contracted. The feeling was like the waves rolling back, and they would hit again with even greater momentum.
His shoulders shrank and deformed, then Lin Xiu's eyes suddenly widened, and his arms shot out like cannonballs.
Buzz!
A seemingly ordinary fist, but after being punched out, it created bursts of punching wind, and even the air in front of the fist was forced to vibrate.
Glancing at the wooden table in front of him, Lin Xiu slowly lowered his arm, his eyes a little pale, this was not the thunderstorm he wanted!
With his fists closed, Lin Xiu raised his arms flat again and began to repeat the last action.
Once, twice...
As Lin Xiu repeated more and more times, the power of the punches he fired became more and more powerful. Finally, a powerful punch could shake the wooden table from side to side.
Time passed little by little as Lin Xiu practiced diligently, but in another place at the Shengshi Auction House, it was a different scene.