On the rooftop, it is spacious and empty.
In addition to a pile of neat red bricks piled in the corner, there are also some cut tiles...
They were all leftover materials from the renovation. I couldn't bear to throw them away and piled them on the roof. Over time, they became abandoned and no one used them.
Now it happens to be Lin Yuan's martial arts training tool!
Bang~~~!
There was a crisp sound.
In the increasingly exciting BGM.
The red mist spreads.
Lin Yuan had already smashed three red bricks standing together with one punch...
Before learning martial arts, Lin Yuan could also break bricks, but that was just wrapping himself with spiritual power to protect himself from harm, and then using brute force to break red bricks. How could he directly use spiritual power like he does now? Detach from the body and blast the red bricks until they are shattered into slag!
"Spiritual power is really powerful!"
Lin Yuan is very aware of his own shortcomings...
He was directly lifted to such a height, and with his spiritual power, martial arts were almost effortless in his hands.
Especially since he has figured out that when practicing martial arts, based on the excitement of the BGM, he can judge whether there is room for optimization of this style.
It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t understand…
But as long as the spiritual power is running, BGM residual consciousness whispers will ring in the ears, cursing, and occasionally getting angry suddenly.
It's like saying that it's okay for you to practice such low-level martial arts with the exercises I taught you. You still haven't practiced them perfectly. Isn't it a shame?
Then Lin Yuan knew that there was something wrong with this formula.
Anyway, there are only so many muscles and veins in the body. After several attempts, I figured out the best way to operate them.
Therefore, Lin Yuan was still practicing the Dragon Subduing Boxing Manual, but in fact, after he practiced it, it was slightly different from the real Dragon Subduing Boxing Manual.
And after practicing for a while.
Lin Yuan turned to practice the galloping step again.
It's just the lowest level of footwork. It doesn't have any ability to move or turn. What it teaches is just to teach people how to ensure that their footwork is steady and fast during combat.
It is a basic footwork composed of many basic steps such as forward dash, diagonal dash, retreat, etc., but with the blessing of spiritual power, it is also as fast as the wind.
In particular, Lin Yuan arranged dozens of square bricks at different angles based on the information.
He ran back quickly, but every step he took was on red bricks. However, after practicing for the first time, he would accidentally drop bricks from time to time.
According to the description in the information, first practice laying it flat, and then lay it on its side. When it is finally raised up, you can still walk on it as if it were on the ground. This is the basic galloping step that you have mastered.
But the galloping step is just the basics...
After completing the first stage, you can move on to the higher-level Thunder Step, and then the higher-level Thunder Step.
However, Lin Yuan felt the difference in the body of the immortal cultivator at this moment. Although the control of his body was not as strong as the body and the heart, it could be regarded as an arm-like control.
Compared with ordinary people who need a lot of practice to slowly correct their mistakes, as long as Lin Yuan discovers the mistakes he has made, he will never make them again next time.
in this case……
Just over two hours of practice...
Lin Yuan began to turn the red brick sideways.
Then, errors started happening again.
But the more he practiced, the more excited he became.
Even if the moonlight is already midnight.
Stars dotted the black sky, and he was still in high spirits.
"Allowing the immortal cultivators to practice martial arts is really like a dimensionality reduction blow... If you put it this way, I'm afraid there are countless immortal cultivators like me who are quietly hiding among the warriors... Oh, I'm thinking too much. "
Lin Yuan suddenly remembered that as long as he became an immortal cultivator, he could hear the whisper of residual consciousness.
The whispers of residual consciousness are not words of temptation, they are all real secrets of the immortal family.
Spells, spiritual techniques, exercises, even forbidden arts, etc...
Why is Canshi Whisper so angry when he practices Dragon Subduing Fist?
Maybe in its view, you don’t learn the high-end things I teach you, but instead go to learn low-end things...
I'm afraid other immortal cultivators have the same thoughts. As long as they become immortal cultivators, they are destined to be troubled by the whispers of residual consciousness. Since they can no longer escape the nightmare, and there are too many lice, they will never run away no matter how bad it is. Practicing low-end stuff like martial arts.
"Probably only people like me who don't understand BGM would embrace these things as treasures."
Lin Yuan muttered.
As the difficulty increases, no matter how proficient he is in controlling himself, it will be difficult for him to master it within a few hours.
But this only increased his interest...
The pleasure of dopaminium bursting due to extreme concentration and complete control of the body. For some people, it is enough to let them get rid of the entangled thighs of women and run in the cold wind in the morning.
I practiced until past one o'clock in the morning.
Only then did Lin Yuan go downstairs with satisfaction, go back to take a shower and go to bed.
When sleeping, he never forgets to tinker with the spiritual power in his body and try other routes of the Dragon Subduing Fist. Wrong routes should only be tried briefly, so there is no risk of harming himself.
The next day is Sunday.
Lin Yuan got up at around five o'clock in the morning. It was rare that he did not run and do squats and push-ups for ten kilometers as usual. Instead, he went directly upstairs to continue training at galloping.
Even eating is done with instant noodles...
After a whole day of practice, Lin Yuan was able to move freely on the side bricks.
"It's almost there. I should give it a try... The worst I can do is get a beating. Anyway, you're going to get a beating when you train with your classmates. Who can I fight with but I'm not going to get a beating? Does he still dare to beat me to death?"
Lin Yuan muttered and went back to take a shower and go to bed.
The next day was Monday.
Lin Yuan went to school with his schoolbag on his back.
Although he had been gone for more than a month, Lin Yuan's presence was already lost to everyone on the second day of class.
He has almost completely integrated into this class.
Just in the afternoon...
A piece of paper was quietly thrown onto Lin Yuan's table.
Lin Yuan looked up in surprise and saw Lu Ziyu lying on the table looking at him. After noticing his gaze, she quickly looked away.
Lin Yuan opened it and took a look.
There were only six simple words on the note.
After school, the usual place.
Lin Yuan threw away the note and continued to listen to the class carefully...
He also practices martial arts, and his time is already very tight. Liberal arts knowledge is also very important to him. How can he have free time to talk to her?
Not to mention there are things to do after school.
Soon, it was time to finish school.
Lin Yuan picked up his schoolbag and hurried towards the martial arts school.
Excluding holidays and Sundays, Lin Yuan came to class for three days in a row. The frequency of classes was so high that Lin Yuan was almost the best in the entire Jianglong Martial Arts School, and could even be said to be unparalleled.
Those who knew the inside story looked at him with a sense of gloating...
But Lin Yuan ignored them.
After saying hello to Lin Rourou, he went to change into his martial arts uniform.
After changing his clothes and coming out, Lin Yuan did not immediately go to the dojo where he was studying. Instead, he stayed at the entrance and waited.
Before long, I saw a familiar figure walking hurriedly towards the toilet.
Fang Zihao!
He seemed to notice Lin Yuan.
An unnatural look appeared on his face, and then he turned to ignore it.
Just turn around and leave.
Lin Yuan had a smile on his face, stood up and followed him.
