My Skills Have Special Effects

Letting go of his speed completely, Lin Yan was soon far away from the poisonous fog mountain.

The surroundings have returned to lush ancient forests, and apart from the occasional scattered mud, there are almost no traces of the earthquake.

It seems that the top of the mountain was the epicenter of the earthquake. The further outside, the smaller the impact.

Lin Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Jijiazhai was so far away, so it must be fine.

My mind relaxed and my pace slowed down a bit. I also tasted a few unfamiliar new herbs along the way and picked some herbs that were needed for the bone-tempering ointment or that were helpful for qi and blood.

Obviously, after leaving that mountain top, the poisonous fog appeared less frequently and the medicinal materials became normal.

Soon, he passed through a green forest and returned to the mountain col where Jijiazhai was located.

At a glance, Lin Yan was completely relieved. Jijiazhai was safe and sound, with no changes. It was obvious that the earthquake had not affected the place.

After asking a villager and getting the same answer, Lin Yan was completely relieved.

Along the road back to the village, passing by the mountain forest on the east side, Lin Yan stopped and walked directly in.

Sure enough, Pang Feiyan was in the forest.

She is not tall, has a round face, and a cute look. She wears a close-fitting white dress and is tied with a red silk belt.

At this time, he was holding his head high, his two white and tender little hands were clenched into fists, with the palms of the fists facing outwards, raising them diagonally upwards from left to right, his head tilted high, and his eyes looking straight at the clouds passing by in the sky.

This was supposed to be a stretched and comfortable posture, but she did it as if she was surrendering, especially on that cute baby face, with her mouth wide open and a stiff smile, so that she looked like an idiot. Silly.

Lin Yan: "..."

Noticing Lin Yan coming over, Pang Feiyan put down her hands, put away the silly smile on her face, ran over in small steps, and said dejectedly: "Lin Yan, I have tried the method you taught, why is it still useless?"

Lin Yan opened his mouth, and finally could only say: "Maybe, you are not relaxed enough. Relax, completely relax."

In the past two months, Pang Feiyan has been completely crazy, practicing day and night.

Although she is not very smart, her talent is not bad, her martial arts training results are actually remarkable, and her strength has improved greatly.

But when she learned from Zang Wei about the progress of Lin Yan's "Dragon Shape Fist" training, she was completely dissatisfied with her progress.

Find Lin Yan directly, be straightforward, and humbly ask him for advice on the secret to rapidly growing strength.

Lin Yan was naturally perfunctory.

But Pang Tong found him and said that Pang Feiyan had been practicing too crazy recently and was going crazy for revenge.

I hope Lin Yan can take this opportunity to deceive Pang Feiyan and let her have a good rest.

Lin Yan actually expressed doubts. How could the matter of cultivation be so easy to fool?

But Pang Tong emphasized that Pang Feiyan's head was not very bright, so he should feel free to fool around boldly.

After asking for his senior brother's opinion, Lin Yan made some nonsense about the secrets of practice such as "stretching hands," "looking up to the sky," "smiling," and "integrating with heaven and earth."

Pang Feiyan had no doubt that if she found a treasure, she would do it every day when she had time.

But what is the final result...

Lin Yan thought about how Pang Feiyan had raised her hands in the air with a silly smile on her face, as if she was being hung up. He felt that the worries of Pang Tong and his senior brother were completely unnecessary.

If anyone is confused by this head, she will not be confused!

Pang Feiyan carefully wrote down Lin Yan's "secret" just now, holding her chin and thinking seriously.

Lin Yan took off the second bag from his right waist and handed it to Pang Feiyan.

"This is the medicinal material I found today. Thank you very much for preparing the bone-tempering ointment."

Pang Feiyan took it and took a look, her eyes brightened slightly: "It's a good year, have you gone to a deeper place?"

Lin Yan nodded: "We also encountered an earthquake. Can you feel it here?"

Pang Feiyan shook her head blankly: "I didn't feel it."

After chatting for a while, Lin Yan turned around and went out. When he passed the village square along the way, his senior brother Zang Wei was teaching Huwa and several other boys and girls to practice martial arts.

He has completely given up on his own martial arts breakthrough, and instead wants to cultivate more successors of Dragon Form Fist.

In addition to pulling Lin Yan to teach "Five Bird Hands" from time to time, he also often went deep into the Guangchuan Mountains in person to hunt wild boar, bison and other meat to support several of his disciples in their martial arts training.

Seeing Lin Yan, Zang Wei walked up in a few steps, with anticipation and nervousness in his eyes: "Lin Yan, have you made a breakthrough?"

"Senior Brother, I just touched the level of Hejin the day before yesterday. How can I break through in one day?"

"Others can't do it, but you may not. I've never seen anyone practice the Dragon-shaped Fist to the level of combining strength in just two months. A freak like you means that if you can practice it to the level of Dacheng tomorrow, I will Believe it all."

"...Senior Brother, I am a human being, not a freak."

"Is there any difference?"

"No?"

Zang Wei waved his hand, ignored him, and went back to teach Huwa and others.

I always feel that my senior brother has become crazy.

As Lin Yan walked back, he concentrated on opening the Bodhi Gold Medal.

basic information:

[Skills]: Devouring (100%), Five-animal Hand (100%), Dragon-shaped Fist (65%), Iron Buddha (9%)

In just two months, Dragon-Shaped Fist's proficiency level has skyrocketed from 15% catalyzed by Wuqin Hand to 65%.

If 15% is the entry level and 35% is the essence, then 65% is the combined strength level.

This is also a relatively obvious hurdle he has encountered since he started practicing Dragon Form Fist.

Every time he practiced, he would feel that there was a specific tendon and muscle in his body that spanned from his feet to his waist and back, constantly devouring energy and blood, making it itchy and sore, as if it was constantly growing and transforming.

He could feel that once he broke through this level, the muscles and bones would undergo some strange changes, which should be the so-called strength.

In the Longmen Pavilion, there are a lot of strength level warriors, but there are only three in the rigid level: Pang Meng, Du Fushan, and Zang Wei. It can be seen that this level is extremely difficult, and even one hundred people may not be able to break it.

But Lin Yan had an inexplicable feeling that this level would not be too difficult for him.

He just lacks a little energy and blood to polish and temper. It won't take long, just waiting for an opportunity, he will be able to break through.

All the way back to his home in Jijiazhai.

This is a villager's house. The original owner's family died tragically at the hands of the Jiusha Gang, and the village chief arranged for him to stay temporarily.

Pushing the door open, Xiao Lu was sitting in the corner, holding a pot of emerald green carob beans and peeling them.

Lin Yan took off the other bag from his right waist and placed it on the wooden cabinet next to the door: "Xiao Lu, these medicinal materials will be cut into pieces and dried in the sun later."

"yes."

The items on the head here are all medicinal materials that warm and nourish qi and blood. They are prepared for Xiaozhi to start her martial arts career.

In this world, it is impossible not to practice martial arts.

"Where's Xiaozhi?"

"The lady is asleep inside."

"Fell asleep?"

Lin Yan entered the room and took a look. Xiaozhi was sleeping soundly on the bed, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and she even had a sweet smile on her face.

Everything looks perfectly normal.

But Lin Yan had a bit of a bad premonition in his heart. He thought that Xiaozhi had experienced a particularly lethargic period for no reason before.

He came out and asked Xiaolu: "How long has Xiaozhi slept?"

"Less than an hour later, the young lady suddenly said she was a little sleepy, so she went to bed and fell asleep."

"I don't remember that Xiaozhi has this habit of sleeping."

Xiao Lu was also slightly surprised and scratched her head: "It seems that Miss never takes a nap on weekdays..."

Lin Yan's face suddenly darkened, and he immediately turned around and walked in. He walked straight to Xiaozhi's bed, grabbed her hand and shook it: "Xiaozhi, wake up quickly, Xiaozhi!"

But Xiaozhi looked dazed, her eyelids moved slightly, but she didn't open them at all, and just continued to sleep.

Lin Yan picked her up and shook her. She still yawned but did not wake up.

Lin Yan looked ugly and couldn't wake up!

Just like last time, it was as if he had passed out!

Thinking back to the last time, Xiaozhi also suddenly started to feel sleepy, without any warning and for no reason at all. Later, she got better for no apparent reason.

No, not without reason...

At that time, there seemed to be an earthquake too!

Lin Yan gently put down Xiaozhi, and a layer of gloom appeared between his eyebrows. He suddenly turned his head and looked through the window from a distance, which was the top of the poisonous fog mountain.

Could it be that Xiaozhi's coma and lethargy are related to the earthquake?

But if it were an ordinary earthquake, how could it affect people's mental state?

Or is this earthquake not that simple?

Thinking of today, the poisonous mist spewed out by the earthquake, and the strange blade arm that flashed away, could it be that it was not the movement of the earth's crust, but something else or something that caused the earthquake?

"Sir, what's wrong with the lady?"

Xiao Lu stood by the door, frightened by Lin Yan's expression, and asked cautiously.

"It's okay, it's not your fault."

Lin Yan wiped Xiaozhi's forehead. The temperature was normal, just like ordinary people.

Last time, he went to the drugstore and grabbed some soothing soup, which seemed to have a certain effect on Xiaozhi.

He immediately stood up and said, "Xiao Lu, take care of her, I'll go to the city."

"But sir, it's getting dark now..."

"It doesn't matter, I'll be right back. You go get a basin of water. If Xiaozhi has a nightmare, wipe her sweat."

"yes."

Lin Yan was anxious all the way out, so he let go of his pace and flew all the way to Ding'an City.

The sun was setting in the west, and the sun turned into a grayish orange color, hanging on the side of the mountain in a round shape.

By the time Lin Yan arrived outside Ding'an City, the sky had already been covered with a layer of gray-blue mist, and the night was only one step away.

Lin Yan slowed down his pace.

In the past two months, he had not been to Ding'an City again. He was worried that another accident would happen and he would be trapped in the city.

There was a guard at the city gate and the gate was closed. Lin Yan also saw the wanted posters for Xie Lingyan and Zang Wei. The portraits painted on them could not be said to be ugly, but they were completely different from Zang Wei and Xie Lingyan.

At this time, it was naturally impossible for Lin Yan to ask the city guard to open the door for him.

Fortunately, the city wall of Ding'an City is not high, so it is of no use to the masters of Gang Realm.

Lin Yan went around in a small circle and found a remote corner of the city wall. He bent his fingers into claw-like shapes and with a crisp sound, he dug directly into the rock wall of the city wall.

Then with a strong pull, it quickly climbed up like a gecko, leaving only shallow paw prints, and quickly entered the city.

Taking advantage of the cover of darkness, he stopped controlling his speed and chose a remote alleyway, speeding all the way to the medicine shop in Chengguangfang as fast as lightning.

When passing by Jing'anfang, Lin Yan was running quickly in the lane.

Suddenly, a gentle wind blew down from the high wall on the side and quickly rushed to his side.

The wind was light and fast. Almost without Lin Yan noticing it, it reached a position parallel to him and moved forward at exactly the same speed as him.

"Little brother, I would like to ask, do you know how to get to Nanshan Gong's House?"

Thanks to the book friend Silly Fantasy for another reward of 100 coins, thank you boss!