The Doctor of the City goes down the mountain

Chapter 1537 The third level!
Lin Dong came to the third floor.

The third floor is smaller than the second floor.

Its layout is similar to that of the second floor, and there is also an ever-burning lamp in the center.There are many murals painted on the walls.

The murals on the third floor are almost the same as those on the second floor.

But the content above is obviously different.

After Lin Dong came up, he saw an old monk wearing white clothes and sitting on the ground.

The aura of this old monk is unfathomable.

He seems to have some way to hide his aura, even Lin Dong can't detect the slightest aura of him.

After sensing it, I found that judging from his breath, he is an ordinary person!

This method of hiding the breath is so profound that even Lin Dong is envious of it.

"You are the first such a young passer-by." The old monk with his back to Lin Dong spoke slowly.

Lin Dong smiled and said: "Senior, I have a question. You used some kind of mysterious concealment technique, so I couldn't detect your real cultivation base. Or, your cultivation base has reached the strength of a ninth-level grand master ?”

Lin Dong is now the strength of the Eighth Duan Grandmaster, and now he can't see through the opponent, there are only two possibilities.

One of them is that the opponent used some kind of inscrutable concealment technique.

The other one is that his cultivation base is higher than Lin Dong's.

Hearing Lin Dong's question, the other party smiled and said, "Of course some kind of concealment technique was used."

"How about it? Is my concealment technique good? Not to mention you, an eighth-level grand master, even some heavenly warriors may not be able to find out."

"Oh? Can't even detect some warriors in the heavenly realm?" Lin Dong was very surprised, and his eyes became even hotter.

"Yes, let alone those below the heavenly realm. As long as I use this concealment technique, no one will be able to detect it! As for the heavenly realm warriors, there are naturally strong and weak ones. Weak heavenly realm warriors will also investigate No...why, you are so interested and want to learn?"

The old monk asked Lin Dong with a smile while talking.

Lin Dong was taken aback, and responded honestly: "I think so, are you willing to teach?"

"Why don't you want to? As long as you are talented, you can learn it. That's your ability." The old monk said with a smile: "However, I'm ugly. My time is limited, and I can only teach you a stick of incense. Time, if you don't learn the time of this stick of incense, then I'm sorry."

Lin Dong nodded and asked casually: "I wonder how long it took Senior to learn this concealment technique?"

"Not much, not much, just 30 years." The old monk said with a smile.

"Pfft~~" Lin Dong almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, "No way, senior, you only learned it after 30 years, and now, you only give me half a stick of incense time?"

The old monk stroked his shiny bald head, and said with a smile: "Your talent is so high, young man, I am very optimistic about you."

Lin Dong rolled his eyes at him, thinking that this old monk didn't want to teach him, right?

"You don't want to? Forget it, I won't teach anymore." The old monk spread his hands and said.

"Don't, don't, senior, you'd better hurry up and teach me, every stick of incense is as long as one stick of incense." Lin Dong said hastily.

The old monk nodded with a smile, and immediately began to teach him this kind of concealment technique.

"My concealment technique is called 'Dragon's Breath'. It was created by my sweetheart back then, and then passed it on to me."

"Well, in order to learn many of his cultivation methods, I promised to guard the tower for him for 400 years."

"This dragon's breath is one of them."

"Listen well, I will only teach you the formula of dragon's breath once."

"If you want to keep your body, first calm down your spirit. That is, Qi is the mother of God, and God is the child of Qi. If you have both spirit and energy, you will live forever..."

Lin Dong listened carefully, and after listening to all the "Dragon's Breath" mantras, he found that it was only a stick of incense time.

After the lecture, the old monk asked with a smile, "Why, have you learned it?"

"Pfft~~" Lin Dong really wanted to vomit blood, this old monk Lin Dong really convinced him.

"No, it only takes a stick of incense to finish reciting the Dragon's Breath mantra. What about other things? Why don't you talk about other things? For example, how to condense Qi, and are there anything I should pay attention to when practicing?"

The old monk spread his hands and said, "No, it's just a formula. Have you remembered it? Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't remember it, because that formula is on this wall. No, the small characters on that wall are engraved with this 'dragon' The formula for "breathing"..."

Lin Dong was even more speechless.

Dare him this imparts a loneliness.

However, Lin Dong has an amazing memory and has the ability to never forget.

Although the old monk only recited the 'Dragon's Breath' formula to him once, he was able to memorize them all.

After he memorized the formula, he realized it seriously.

It is naturally impossible to learn this 'Dragon's Breath' all at once.

Think about it or wait until later to study slowly.

At this moment, he asked the old monk: "Senior, I don't know how to pass this third level?"

"It's simple, if you're under the same rank, just defeat me." The old monk said with a smile.

Lin Dong nodded, and then said: "Okay, let's start."

Lin Dong found that his cultivation had been suppressed to the strength of a seventh-tier grand master.

This shows that the real strength of this old monk is that he also has a seventh-tier grand master.

"Shua!" Suddenly, the figure of the old monk came towards Lin Dong like a wandering dragon.

His figure was divided into eight parts.

"Youlong Baguazhang at the grandmaster level!" Lin Dong opened his mouth, recognizing the martial arts performed by the other party.

Youlong Baguazhang used to be an internal boxing technique that could compete with Taiji. Although it still lost slightly to Taiji in the end, if it claims to be the third, no internal boxing dares to say that it is second.

And being able to cultivate Youlong Baguazhang to the strength of a great master is also a rare existence.

At this moment, Lin Dong looked towards the eight figures. To break the opponent's Grand Master level Youlong Baguazhang, he first had to find out which of the eight figures was real.

Lin Dong had the ability to directly open his eyes, a golden luster appeared in his eyes, and his eyes discerned the real bodies of the eight figures.

Then, Lin Dong used Tai Chi at the level of a grand master!
"Whoa!" The two figures were like afterimages, fighting in this small tower.

If an ordinary person were here, they wouldn't even be able to see their fighting figures clearly.

"Shhhhh!"

The two appeared on the east side for a while, appeared on the west side for a while, and appeared in the middle for a while, fighting fiercely.

After fighting for hundreds of rounds, Lin Dong suddenly exerted force and knocked him back a few steps.

"Tai Chi is indeed the nemesis of Youlong Baguazhang. Boy, you can cultivate Tai Chi to the level of a great master at a young age. It's really not bad."

"I just don't know. Do you understand the fusion of the two martial arts?"

Having said that, he took a step back.

With one hand he strikes Youlong Baguazhang and with the other hand he strikes Xingyiquan.

And they are all at the Grand Master level!

"Boy, in Neijiaquan, there is a saying called Xingyi plus gossip, ghosts and gods are not afraid."

"Come and learn, my two master-level fusion boxing techniques!"

Seeing this, Lin Dong smiled and said:
"Senior, have you ever seen the fusion of internal boxing and external boxing?"

Having said this, under the surprised gaze of the old monk, he performed Tai Chi with one hand and Baji with the other.

(End of this chapter)