Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Chapter 68 Teaching Lin Xian'er Beiming Magical Art

Looking carefully at the exercises written by Lin Xian'er, the name really has the word Tianmo.

The operation of the exercises is completely different from most exercises, and even involves spiritual cultivation.

When I thought of the internal energy I had absorbed flowing through my whole body, some of it just didn't come into my mind. Although there is no practice classics on this aspect, but now it seems that it should be to strengthen my spirit.

"Sit cross-legged, with five hearts facing the sky!"

Seeing that Lin Xian'er was already like a puppy, she looked at herself pitifully, obviously afraid that she would go back on her word, Zhao Wen ordered directly.

With a light tap, Lin Xian'er's original internal energy was completely dispersed, and then Lin Xian'er's internal energy was guided to flow along the route of the Beiming Divine Art.

As soon as the internal energy dissipated, Lin Xian'er's enchanting aura instantly disappeared, and a sharp pain came from all over her body, but Lin Xian'er didn't seem to notice it at all, and she was still engrossed in memorizing the running route in her body.

Leading Lin Xian'er to run all the meridians in her body, completely ignoring the changes in Lin Xian'er's whole body breath, and told her the Beiming Divine Art in its entirety.

But in his heart, Zhao Wen had already begun to sigh secretly.

Without the Heavenly Witch technique, Lin Xian'er is still a beautiful woman, but she can only be said to be top-notch, but she can't be on the same level as before, and she doesn't feel perfect at all.

The current Lin Xian'er has completely lost Zhao Wen's interest.

However, Zhao Wen has almost reached an unprecedented level in the cultivation of Beiming Divine Art, and he needs to figure out how to proceed in the future.

But he didn't practice martial arts since he was a child, and his way of thinking is completely different from that of martial arts practitioners who grew up in the world of martial arts.

Although the body can continuously absorb internal energy to transform, but seeing that the rate of absorption is getting slower and slower, it is obvious that it is about to reach internal and external balance.

So he wanted to pass on the Beiming Divine Art and let Lin Xian'er practice it. With this woman's greed, within a few days, she would be able to fill her body's meridians to the limit, and then wait to see what changes will happen.

Lin Xian'er stood up gently, first cast a wink at Zhao Wen, and then took out a small bell and shook it gently.

The sound of the bell was extremely low, but it could be heard far away. In just a while, a group of strong men in red clothes had already rushed over.

"Come in with me!" Pointing to one of the red-clothed burly men, after the other party ran in with a happy face, Zhao Wen glanced at the red-clothed burly men with envious faces outside, and couldn't help shaking his head chuckle.

He could feel that as soon as the strong man entered, Lin Xian'er tapped the acupoints, and after absorbing all the internal energy in his body, he pointed his finger on the dead acupoints.

After a week of operation, her internal strength has at least doubled, and Lin Xianer's face is full of ecstasy, and there is a hint of madness in her eyes.

"One is coming in!"

"Hahaha!"

After the last strong man in red entered, it didn't take long for the wooden house to be smashed to pieces by Lin Xian'er, who had greatly increased his internal strength. Crazy laughter spread far away and echoed continuously in the mountains.

"You'd better stop absorbing internal force in the past few days, and stabilize the internal force in the meridians in your body first!"

Although he was curious about what would happen if the internal force in the meridian was absorbed to the limit, Zhao Wen didn't want the experimental product he cultivated to have problems, so he spoke admonishingly.

Originally, Lin Xian'er had only had more than a dozen years of internal strength, and although the internal strength of these strong men in red was a little worse than Lin Xian'er's, they were still about the same. Add up to a dozen strong men in red, and now Lin Xian'er's internal force Originally calculated, there are already more than two hundred years of internal strength.

Such a powerful internal force is definitely beyond the control of the current Lin Xian'er.

This made Lin Xian'er just stand here, and constantly exude a sense of oppression around her.

Since Zhao Wen practiced, plus the internal force absorbed by her body, it has been thousands of years, and she does not have such a strong sense of existence. Obviously, the current Lin Xian'er is completely unable to control the power in her body.

"Thank you son, I've made a note of it!" Lin Xian'er smiled coquettishly, looking at Zhao Wen with gratitude in her eyes.

All along, she has always flattered the strong. No matter what the other party asks, as a weak person, she has no right to refuse. All of this is just because of her low strength.

But now, she has more than [-] years of internal strength. She used to spoil or even insult people in the martial arts world, and she could kill a lot of people with one palm. She will never forget that these are all given to her by the young master in front of her.

"What, Shiyin is gone?" Because of Li Yuan's incident, Long Xiaoyun, who had taken his son away from him, was furious.

"It is said that a young man asked Li Xunhuan to agree to a condition with the help of the owner of the Dragon Villa to avenge his father. The next day, Mrs. Long disappeared from the village, and even the young leader of my money gang died in the plum forest outside the city. !"

The leader of the money gang who spoke looked at Long Xiaoyun with some respect in his eyes, it was not because of strength, Long Xiaoyun's strength was not worth mentioning in his eyes, but there were so many hatreds in the Jianghu, who could show respect to Long Xiaoyun? Like Long Xiaoyun, the weak defeated the strong, avenging his father so heartily.

"The hatred of taking a wife is irreconcilable, I'm going to find Shangguan's lord!" Long Xiaoyun's face was full of anger, Lin Shiyin was just an incidental of revenge, if he died, he would marry another at worst.

But if he was taken away by Li Xunhuan in the name of Mrs. Long, how would Long Xiaoyun hold his head high in the Jianghu in the future.

"Master Shangguan doesn't have time to see you right now, and Li Xunhuan has already taken his wife to go out to sea, Master Long wants to open a little bit, after all, you also let Li Xunhuan's woman give birth to a son for you, this revenge has already been avenged Perfect ten!"

"What, went to sea?" Long Xiaoyun asked back in disbelief: "Li Xun Huan has always regarded himself as an upright gentleman, he is indecisive in doing things, why did he change so much this time!"

In Long Xiaoyun's view, even if Lin Shiyin died, he could only die in the name of Mrs. Long.

And when Li Xun Huan came back this time, he was still the same as before he left, he was plotted to death, this sudden change made him completely unbelievable what he heard.

"It is said that the conditions for a young man to save A Fei from Lin Xian'er's hands, the young leader of my money gang is very likely to die in the hands of this young man, and the leader of Shangguan has already sent the masters of the gang to find this young man!"

"A young man dares to offend both me and the Shangguan clan leader at the same time. He really doesn't know how to live or die. I want to call on my comrades in the world to rid the world of this scourge, and let him die without a place to die!"

Since he became the master of Li Yuan, Long Xiaoyun's reputation in the Jianghu has become higher and higher day by day. This is also his greatest confidence in daring to come to see Shangguan Jinhong with money.

Now that Lin Shiyin has gone to sea, she will definitely not be able to find her if she looks for her, but how can she bear the anger of being swept away by a young man.

(End of this chapter)