Gift natural power at the beginning

Chapter 65
In the 47th year of Qiguang, at the end of October.

Frost and cold autumn, autumn is more intense.

The Xu's apprentice dormitory area was full of heat and sweat.

Tomorrow is when the frost falls, and there will also be two competitions. This is a warm-up.

Lin Mo put the Bawang Spear aside. In the past few days, he did not go to the waterfall to practice exercises, but practiced tricks every day.

Bang, bang, bang.

In the courtyard, there was an exclusive practice area. Lin Mo was wearing a bunt, bare feet, feet on a piece of steaming sand, squatting on a shelf, and his body shape was constantly changing.

Sometimes he holds a stake and stands in the shape of a tiger, sometimes he lifts a fence and wants to run on a horse, sometimes he puts up his sleeves and poses as a chicken, and sometimes he sits on one leg in a snake shape.

The body shape changed, but the lower body did not tremble at all.

This is the arrogance technique in the Maze Fist, and it is its foundational technique.

The purpose is to stabilize the shelf and consolidate the foundation.

Lin Mo's movements were neither fast nor slow, and while practicing, he tried to figure out the essence of Mi Zong Fist.

Compared with Spirit Monkey Boxing, Mi Zong Boxing is actually a lot more difficult.

Light on the shelf, every move, every move, every gesture and every move implies the meaning of offense and defense, the key to changing strength.

call.

He understood why the old man at the entrance of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion would recommend this boxing to him.

In addition to its bonus in footwork, in terms of strength, it pays more attention to the balance of rigidity and softness, and it is the most avoidable to work on qi and clumsy strength.

On the other hand, a burly person like Lin Mo is often stiff when punching. The reason is that he is too strong, difficult to control, and too much.

But now it's good, relying on this lost track fist, not only familiar with the skyrocketing strength, but also at least [-]% to [-]% in terms of combat power.

This is where the power trick works.

After practicing for about an hour, I felt a little swollen in my lower limbs, so I jumped out of it and started to apply the essential oil.

It's still an essential oil.

The essential oil is smeared thinly with the fingers, twisted, and slowly penetrates into the body, and the cool feeling dissipates the swelling and pain.

He tried two kicks.

After the bottom plate was stabilized, each leg shot out like an arrow from the string. The speed was so fast that afterimages appeared one after another, kicking the air out, bang bang bang, and the sound of firecrackers exploded.

Qing Li's single foot remained motionless.

With thirteen kicks in a row, the rock can be kicked out.

This is the harvest.

Lin Mo retracted his feet, exhaled slowly, and calmed down his blood.

"Yes, it seems that your Lost Fist is close to completion."

Chen Gang stood with his hands behind his back, dressed neatly and neatly. If it weren't for a strawberry print on his neck, he could really be considered a master.

"The past few days." Lin Mo calmly.

The proficiency progress bar is not far behind.

"I thought that good physique and talent was your outstanding advantage, but I didn't expect your understanding to be so high." Chen Gang looked at Lin Mo with admiration, but did not hesitate to praise him.

"Tracking the tendons in one month is not an easy task, but there are always people with superior talents who can easily achieve it, but the physical realm can break through the fate realm.

However, more important than that is the guidance of famous teachers. "

He paused, and at the end, he meant something.

Without waiting for Lin Mo's answer, he suddenly whispered, "Why did you reject Master Sun?"

He was a little puzzled. A master in a life-defining situation is not even an old and infirm, but a strong and strong warrior with great potential. Such a good backer is what many people dream of. Can you refuse?
You must know that if Sun Xinglie said that he wanted to recruit disciples, those people would probably be able to line up from the east of Ningyang City to the west of Ningyang City.

That's not an exaggeration at all.

Chen Gang looked at Lin Mo angrily.

Lin Mo was stunned for a moment, and was slightly silent.

It seems that Sun Xinglie did not tell Chen Gang the whole story.

Chen Gang looked at Lin Mo, who pursed his lips and lowered his brows silently, and sighed to himself, but he didn't say a word, just patted Lin Mo on the shoulder.

Everyone's situation is different, and choices are naturally different.

If the two are close, they can give some pointers and hints, but if you think that with a good heart, you can point the country in front of others and scold Fang Qiu, that is a big mistake.

"If you have something to do in the future, you can come to me. Of course, don't come for a big thing. My waist is not so good."

When he passed by Lin Mo, his lips twitched, he thought about it, and said softly to him.

Lin Mo stood there, silent for a moment, looking at Chen Gang, who was pointing at the other apprentices with his arms on his hips, screaming from time to time with anger, he let out a half sigh of breath, and jumped into the sand, and continued to stand on the shelf.

On the other side, the top of Xiaolong Mountain.

Outside the hall, the cold wind is howling, and the autumn is chilly, but the incense material in the hall is burning, and there are few incense sticks, which is as warm as spring.

Zhou Yan sat on the front seat with a golden knife, holding a sheepskin map in his hand, his sword brows slightly wrinkled.

The second seat on the left is Gu Deshan, and next to him is Wang Yanzhen, Wang's Xiaolongshan who is a talker.

There are several people in the hall, all of whom hold important positions in Xiaolong Mountain.

They were gathered here by Zhou Yan to discuss the matter of the Feihuling Medicine Field, but from the beginning to the present, no one has spoken in the past half an hour, and the atmosphere is heavy.

Not long after.

"Zhou Dutong?" Wang Yanzhen said in the second seat.

He has a fiery temper, and being able to sit here for so long has reached the limit of his endurance. No one should be the first to provoke this dragon, he should be.

So he straightened slightly and asked directly.

"For so long, I have also read the information that should be read. What kind of regulations have not been decided yet? Can't everyone just sit here all the time?"

This question, such as dripping water into a boiling oil pan, directly attracted everyone's attention.

"It made Wang Lao laugh. The juniors are here for the first time, and they are leading the team for this operation. Naturally, we need to clarify what we should know. Otherwise, wouldn't it be irresponsible for the lives of everyone present?" Zhou Yan raised his head and smiled. Laugh, softly.

His voice was soft, and when he said "life", his extremely gentle tone made everyone feel cold.

The hall, which had been restless, immediately became a lot quieter.

Only then did everyone remember that the man in front of him who was incapable of standing was a real person. Zhou Shengjun, the deputy commander of the army, who relied on his military exploits, should not be questioned in the slightest.

"What puzzles did Zhou Dutong have that week? You might as well say it and let everyone solve it together. Wouldn't it be much faster than thinking about it by yourself?"

When Wang Yanzhen heard this, he was suddenly unhappy. At this age, he was still irritated by a hairy boy. Who could bear it?
asked immediately.

Zhou Yan didn't get angry, and smiled, "Since the elder has spoken, it is better for me to be respectful than to obey.

I would like to ask why this Beastmaster in the Flying Tiger Ridge fills in the strength and seems to be the third-level of life?Where did this suspicion come from? "

He raised the map in his hand and asked.

"And the whole picture of this map, oh, it's better not to draw it."

After saying that, he threw the map aside.

Originally, all the staff stationed at Xiaolongshan were silent, not knowing what to say.

According to the information from the spies, the new medicine field in the mountains is in the area of ​​Feihu Mountain.

This place is special because it is located on the border between Dalong Mountain and the main mountain range of Taihuai.

It is already in the depths of Dalong Mountain, there are many mountain beasts, and there are no special products around, plus there are beast kings who come and go like the wind, so few people go, and they are not within the radiation range of Xiaolong Mountain.

"Let this old man speak. After all, this old man has been in Xiaolongshan for more than ten years, which is much longer than Wang Laogui." Gu Deshan, who was on the side, turned the rosary in his hand, and suddenly opened his mouth when he saw that the atmosphere was a little heavy.

"Let's talk about why the flying tiger's animal strength is the suspected reason." Gu Deshan recalled.

"The flying tiger is a rare beast, the cloud follows the dragon, the wind follows the tiger, the tiger adds wings, and all beasts lie down. Two years ago, the rumor of the flying tiger in Dalong Mountain immediately attracted the attention of many people, even the county government. Everyone came."

"The weak are mostly bone refining, boiling blood, and there are also strong ones, there are not a few people who are determined, and there are also a few.
The strongest is a ranger from the county government. No one knows his specific identity. The only feature is that he likes to wear yellow robes with azaleas. "Gu Deshan's expression became solemn.

When so many people came to Xiaolong Mountain back then, there was a lot of fish and dragons, so he naturally wanted to find out the strength of everyone and the situation.

He personally visited this person, and the two even had a discussion. In that battle, he was at a disadvantage.

"I don't know what identity?" Zhou Yan asked suspiciously.

You must know that Xiaolongshan is the private land of the Ningyang forces, let alone the martial arts, even if the strength reaches the boiling blood realm, a special person will be registered, and even if conditions permit, they will be sent to take care of it.

As for Liming's second-level strength, even if Fang Junfu is not weak, it is not an exaggeration to say that he has a reputation. How can he not even know the origin.

"He said that he was adopted by a monk since he was a child, practiced in a temple called Dapu Temple, and just came out of the mountain. How to check this?" Gu Deshan explained.

Chixian County is vast and rich in resources, and there have been many hermits in the mountains and wilds. In addition, he also sent someone to verify that there is really a temple in Dongyang County called Dapu Temple, but it was demolished and relocated, and its whereabouts are unknown.

As a result, it is even more unclear whether it is true or false.

Could it be possible to hold a knife on the neck of a martial arts warrior who is in the second realm and force him to answer?

"So, it is recorded on this map that he went to Fuhu, and then returned with serious injuries. This is the man who kept his mouth shut?" Zhou Yan asked.

Gu Deshan nodded, "Among them, he returned with serious injuries, and the injuries were indeed not minor. He floated away without leaving a word. Afterwards, the flying tigers still haunted frequently, but no one dared to stroke its tiger whiskers."

A second-level martial artist was seriously injured and returned with serious injuries. Anyone who went there would have to weigh his strength. Since then, Feihu Ridge has become a forbidden place.

This is also the reason why its geomorphological survey is unknown.

"However, Shanhaidao is determined to win." Zhou Yan was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly.

For warriors of their realm, mountain and sea rice can only be used as an ordinary ration, and the benefits to the body are not too great, but for all living beings in the world, the value is inestimable.

A hundred years ago, there were farmers in Wangjing who obtained mountain and sea rice, and used hybridization to cultivate a new type of rice.

Otherwise, so many people wouldn't have died after years of severe drought.

If I can get a mountain and sea rice this time, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a great achievement.

Perhaps, he can use it to transfer back to Wangjing?

Zhou Yan's eyes were dark, and when he thought of the five-year contract, the fist in his sleeve couldn't help clenching.

Everyone in the hall listened to this, but there was no objection.

After all, the keynote had already been set, otherwise so many people would not have been recruited from Ningyang.

"The time is set in five days."

Zhou Yan said softly.

After all, according to the spies' observations, the ripening moment of Shanhai Rice is in these few days.

Rather early rather than late.

　I organized the vaccination today, and it was delayed for a long time. I can only update it once. I will make up for it tomorrow. Sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)