Martial Arts Collection Pavilion

Chapter 5

This Marrow Cleansing Sutra has been practiced for half a month. Although he has not even passed the first body training, he is still very happy. During the training, his muscles have swelled more and more, making him look taller. Quite a lot.

Just when his height of 1.6 meters five grew to 1.8 meters, he was complacent but suddenly found that the muscles on his body began to retract.

It gradually returned to its original state. Although the appearance did not seem to have changed much, the inside has undergone earth-shaking changes.

In the past, he practiced kung fu sitting on a boulder. Now, he still does kung fu sitting on a rock, but he believes that one day in the future, he will be able to practice kung fu holding a rock.

His body became stronger and stronger, which brought great benefits, but it also had a lot of disadvantages. He became a full-fledged idiot, eating twice as much as all his juniors, brothers and sisters combined.

And his appetite continued to increase.

Well, the outer disciples are all honest people. Although honest people don’t have a lot of temper, they don’t have much ability either. If they eat like Master Lin, the land that the outer disciples planted is not enough. It's time to eat.

In this way, another half month passed, and in a blink of an eye, it was time to obtain a new cheat book. Master Lin was quite happy in his heart, and he decided to exchange for a legendary sword that could be cultivated successfully without the need for internal strength. Law.

That's right, it was Dugu Nine Swords. As his body became stronger and stronger, the day of practicing Zixiao Sword Qi Jue was still far away. Body training was still a long way off, let alone muscle training?
Master Lin decided to have a big meal because he was about to bid farewell to the boring life of body training.

When he was full of food, he realized that the other people at the table hadn't eaten a bite.

Some embarrassingly asked: "You, why don't you eat, or let the kitchen make some more?"

Second Junior Sister's face was still as cold as ice, and she said, "I'm not hungry."

Third Junior Sister blushed slightly, and said, "When I was in the kitchen, I was full."

The fourth junior brother's face was flushed, drooling and said: "No, I'm not hungry. Well, I'm not hungry at all." After saying that, he wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

Master Lin was a little embarrassed, and any fool could tell that they didn't want to eat anymore.

His head is not stupid, remembering that his appetite has increased recently, and his junior sister has sold out all the resources in the sect and spent all the money in order to treat him, and he...

His face suddenly turned red, and he looked at his junior sister and younger brother with some embarrassment.

At this moment, his eyes lit up, and he remembered another property left by his father.

Kungfu is the foundation of a sect. Although there are many internal skills and minds in the world, most of them are low-end goods that are not popular.

There are very few martial arts above the third rank, and once they appear, they will undoubtedly be sold for a sky-high price.

Haoranjue, as a legacy of martial arts passed down to his son by his father, the good skills of the fourth-grade heavenly rank are enough to support the rise of a small sect.

But Lin Daoru is not lacking in ninth-grade martial arts now, so he doesn't care about Haoran Jue, and he eliminated Haoran Jue in his heart early on.

How about selling Haoran?As soon as this idea came out, his heart could no longer be calm.

Well, let's do it like this, and look at the younger brothers and younger sisters, do you want to tell them?

After thinking about it again, I decided not to. After all, it was my father who left behind the township stuff. If I let them know that I sold it, then...

He had no doubts that his second junior sister would chase after his buttocks with a sword in hand.To be honest, deep down in his heart he was still a little afraid of that frost-faced junior sister.

The master's Haoran Jue is not suitable for women to practice, so no one else knows the content of the Haoran Jue except himself and his younger brother. He secretly made up his mind, after changing the name of the Haoran Jue to Zhengqi Jue and selling it, he must buy a few An old hen stewed soup to nourish his younger brothers and sisters.

After the meal, Lin Daoru came back to the side room and hurriedly took out a pen and paper. Lin Haoran’s education was good, and Lin Daoru knew a lot of characters. As for calligraphy, Lin Youqian’s father also paid a lot of money to let Lin Daoru educational.

The pen goes as fast as the snake, and a freshly baked Zhengqi Jue was born soon.Nodding in satisfaction, he closed his eyes and entered the scripture storage pavilion.

It was a bit of a pity to see the Dugu Nine Swords, but in the end he gave up and went to the bookshelf where the inner strength and mental methods were placed, and walked back and forth to choose.

Finally, a movie jumped into his eyes, thinking of the cold Murong Xue, he couldn't help but think of the little dragon girl in the martial arts drama in his previous life, well, these two people are really a bit similar, that's all.

When he opened a book, he didn't need to understand it, he just needed to memorize it in his mind, so he quickly memorized the book by heart.

I am indeed a genius, with such a good memory, hehe, he exited the Sutra Pavilion in satisfaction, spread out a new sheet of paper, and carefully copied the content in his head onto the paper.

After he finished copying, it was late at night, because he didn't need to practice internal strength, so he lay down on the bed very casually, and after a while, tiredness hit him, and he fell into a deep sleep.

In the early morning of the second day, Lin Daoru muttered: "Junior sister, um, senior brother misses you so much, junior sister, don't go, don't...ah, who, who?"

He hurriedly sat up from the bed, glanced at the blushing Third Junior Sister who was sitting by the bed, and was immediately embarrassed.

"Senior Brother, is this calling Senior Sister? How about I go and talk to Senior Sister, so that you don't always face Senior Brother with a straight face, Senior Brother still has something in his heart..."

Lin Daoru hurriedly covered her mouth, and threatened with a ruthless face: "Don't talk nonsense, if you dare to tell your senior sister nonsense, be careful that I will slap your ass."

Murong Yan'er withdrew his hand and stuck out her tongue at him, "If you don't say it, don't say it, brother, get up and eat."

Only then did Lin Daoru get up from the bed in satisfaction, put on the Confucian uniform of the Haoran school, took a picture in front of the bronze mirror, nodded in satisfaction, then went out to the hall, and had breakfast together.

Glancing at Third Martial Sister, she said to Murong Xue: "Ahem, Junior Sister Xue, er, er, I created a martial art by myself last night, and it feels pretty good. It should be better than the third-rank female kung fu that you usually learn. Be stronger, or, or you can try to practice?"

After hearing this, Murong Xue fixed her eyes on him, until Lin Dazhang's heart was trembling, and then she replied coldly: "Okay."

Lin Daoru seemed to be pardoned, he hurriedly took out something from his bosom, and handed it to Murong Xue.But he didn't even dare to look at her, and he didn't know how much Lin Daoru had done to Murong Xue, so he was so afraid.

Lin Daoru said, it's definitely not that I'm afraid of this little girl, it's definitely subconscious, um, subconscious.

"Righteousness?" Murong Xue's cold voice sounded.

Hearing this, Lin Daoru's heart bulged, he hurriedly took out another book from his pocket, exchanged Zhengqi Jue from Murong Xue's hand, and said with some embarrassment: "Sorry, I took the wrong book..."

(End of this chapter)