Yang Lin has always known that this girl Huang Rong is very smart.
Especially his ability to figure out people's hearts is very powerful.
In those yellowed memories, the person who was working for Guo Juxia at that time did not know how many benefits he had planned. He did not take any detours and directly put Guo Juxia on the fast track of training.
It is also the fast lane of life.
Of course, all this has not happened yet and will never happen again.
The things Huang Rong deduced were the inevitable results she judged from clues and combined with her own knowledge.
She also roughly calculated the intensity of the next attack on Guiyun Village. Yang Lin could even learn from her words which forces would participate, so he could take precautions and make preparations in advance.
You won't be caught off guard.
He has the ability to observe the situation with his mind's eye, and he can detect danger in advance, and even detect how long it will arrive.
Huang Rong's inference was not very important, but the key question was what moved him.
This girl, from the very beginning, had been planning for herself quietly.
This kind of treatment is what Guo Juxia has always enjoyed.
At some point, it's your turn to enjoy it.
From what he just said, Yang Lin could even guess that Xiao Huangrong had already thought of all kinds of follow-up and planned all kinds of future when she broke into King Zhao's Mansion of Jin Kingdom and started a fight.
He even had a suspicion that Huang Rong's earlier trip to Prince Zhao's Mansion to seize the medicine and interrogate where the medicine was hidden was also related to him.
It's not just helping Guo Jing.
Of course, there is a kind of emotion that actually happens quietly. Maybe it has been there for a long time, maybe it has never happened before.
When Yang Lin felt that he should not interfere with other people's good things.
Maybe, it is actually someone else who is interfering with one's own good deeds.
The future is yet to come, and the past is past.
A girl's thoughts are just like falling flowers in flowing water, no one can see or distinguish them clearly.
Yang Lin only knew.
At this moment, the person in front of me is indeed focusing on him wholeheartedly and belongs to him, and he only has himself in his eyes and heart.
It feels wonderful.
I have known before that there is a kind of woman who is called a prosperous husband.
Whoever she marries will be lucky and prosperous in life.
At this moment, Yang Lin knew that it was not a matter of being prosperous or not.
Rather, because there is a kind of woman who will wholeheartedly plan for others and forget herself.
Especially, she is a very capable woman.
Can it not be prosperous?
Just like the little Huang Rong in front of me.
Although she still looks a little green, she can handle the kitchen and the hall...
Give her a chance, and she can still kill the enemy on the battlefield.
"Is my face dirty again?"
He looked at Yang Lin looking at him with strange eyes.
Huang Rong touched the side of her face in a funny way, slightly squirming.
It seemed that he remembered that back then, he had the dirty face of a little beggar. At that time, he was not embarrassed at all, but was very generous.
However, at this moment, she was unwilling to let any dust on her face.
"It's not dirty, I just don't see enough."
Yang Lin answered seriously.
"Big man, what did you eat? Your mouth is so oily?"
Huang Rong giggled, laughing so hard that before the blush on her face dissipated, she said softly: "You have been running for most of the night, you must be hungry too, right?
I'm going to get some game so you can have a taste of my girl's skills. "
After saying that, without waiting for Yang Lin to answer, he jumped into the forest beside the road.
She heard it, a pheasant crowing in the grass.
…
A lot happened in one night.
Yang Lin didn't even take the time to carefully examine his harvest.
At this time, my mind was focused on performing martial arts, and as the green screen fell, I felt happy in my heart.
Martial luck value: 866
Jingyuan: Killing Fist Way (murderous amplification, first-level martial arts, late stage of energy transformation) can be unblocked.
Current state: late stage of Huajin.
Qi Yuan: Da Zhoutian (swallowing weather in one breath, breathing out frost)
Deadwood Breathing Method: Getting Started
Deadwood Palm: Early stage of channeling.
Quanzhen Neigong: Great Zhoutian Perfection
Quanzhen Swordsmanship: Superb (incorporating the essence of plum blossom sword, Mizong Fist, Iron Wire Fist and other national martial arts)
Golden Guan Jade Lock Technique: Getting Started (can be upgraded)
Innate Skills: Getting Started
Shenyuan: External Sense (not yet started)
Shouyuan: (21) 71
Secret Skills: Body Eye Technique, Mind Eye Technique
Title: Little Martial God, Yang Wudi (famous all over the world) was sealed, leader of Taihu Lake, Quanzhen disciple, famous all over the world.
Gate of the Heavens: Progress, 30%
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Originally, after the battle at Prince Zhao's Mansion, he got an astonishing 776 martial luck points.
In the battle with Qiu Qianren, 360 points were consumed to unblock Grandmaster Huajin's later peak Jingyuan Martial Arts.
416 points remain.
Next, Bai Qiu Qianren is worthy of being the first person among the Five Ultimates, and his martial arts value is worthy of his strength and identity.
Just by defeating him, Yang Lin got 230 points.
Based on this calculation, the real combat power of Iron Palm Water Floating should be around 460.
It is much stronger than the 300 points of combat power of Miss Jade from the Ancient Tomb Sect.
Not to mention Qiu Chuji's 120 points.
No wonder, if masters like Huang Yaoshi and Qiu Qianren conflict with the Quanzhen Sect, they will need seven people to fight together and form a formation.
The gap between them can no longer be besieged by relying on their numbers, but also by using formations to concentrate their internal strength. In a short period of time, seven people are like one person, and no matter which one they attack, it is the combined force of seven people.
Only in this way can it be blocked.
If we disperse the siege, they will only be defeated one by one, which is of no use at all.
Judging from Qiu Qianren's strength.
Regardless of Wang Chongyang, just talking about the other four people, they are basically more than 500.
With his current strength, it would be very difficult to fight, and he would be at a disadvantage. Whether he could escape or not remains to be seen.
Not much better than Qiu Qianren.
Because, Yang Lin finally understood.
If not counting his unique skills, Qiu Qianren's strength level under normal conditions is not fundamentally different from his own.
It's just a level.
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In addition to the gains from defeating Qiu Qianren, there was also the chicken-skinned old man he met by the river, a totem warrior.
The two men seemed to have solved it without any effort.
But one cannot underestimate their strength.
After all, he dared to come out to ambush masters like Yang Lin.
Anyone with some brains would not let the weak come to die.
Although the way they attack is quite different from that of Central Plains martial arts, the luck gained from performing martial arts orders cannot be deceived.
He used his spirit to attack the old man in chicken-skinned clothes. The death of the priest gave Yang Lin 120 martial luck points.
And the totem Batulu also gave him 100 points.
Their level of force is almost the same as that of the Quanzhen Seven Sons.
It can be seen from here that although the Kingdom of Jin has gone downhill, the foundation of the palace's inner garden is not bad at all.
Just a dozen or so of these people would be stronger than the current Quanzhen Sect.
What's more, I heard from Nabatulu that there is an old immortal priest who is very powerful and can suppress the palace.
This is much more powerful than Quanzhen Sect.
Of course, it is unfair to compare the power of a country with a sect.
But it also explains from the side why no one secretly assassinated and disrupted the Jin palace when the Jin and Song Dynasties were fighting.
If they didn't have the strength and just went to the Wujue level, wouldn't they be able to kill all the Jin Kingdom's royal family? Would this war still have to be fought?
You know, the future Guo Juxia has accomplished the feat of charging forward among thousands of troops.
Those ordinary soldiers alone, even if they are covered by arrows and swept away by the master's palm, will not have much effect.
…
After the battle with Qiu Qianren, Yang Lin discovered that his perfect cultivation of Quanzhen Neigong Da Zhoutian was actually somewhat insufficient.
Now I have gained a lot of martial arts points.
Then there is nothing to hesitate about, just improve directly.
"I didn't upgrade it before. I just wanted to upgrade the Golden Guan Jade Lock Jue and one Qi to the twelfth floor. It can further open up the Ren and Du meridians and integrate all the inner Qi of the essence into one."
Yang Lin's plan is simple.
He just didn't want to be like Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying, who became indifferent and indifferent in order to lock up their essence, energy, blood and mind bit by bit.
He wanted to get through this step by step.
Only take advantage of it, not see its disadvantages.
Just do what comes to mind.
Yang Lin silently chanted in his heart, performing military orders and improving.
500 points of martial luck value burned with a roar and turned into a rolling torrent, pouring directly into the meridians of the body and soaking into all the limbs.
It's everywhere, it's pervasive.
The body's energy, blood, spirit, and the vast inner energy seemed to be completely sealed by a dam.
Inside the body, it was like several angry dragons, rushing back and forth.
The energy infusion continued, and suddenly, with a bang, the three forces broke through the barrier.
The three acupuncture points, Weilu, Jiaji, and Yuzhen, all jumped.
His eyes were cool and all his veins were connected. At this moment, his body seemed to become transparent, as if he could see his own internal organs and the long river of blood like a spider web.
He found that the meridians in his body, which were originally stumbling and blocked at every node, were transformed into clear paths under the impact of a torrent of inner energy.
When it is running, the circulation speed of the internal air will increase several times.
These are simply two concepts.
If one does not have access to the Ren and Du meridians, his body's inner Qi movement channel is just the intestinal tract.
Now, it's the highway.
The inner Qi flows through the whole body, whizzing in and out, and can circulate to every inch of skin and every pore.
Even a strand of hair can be wielded with the power of a sword if enough internal force is injected into it.
No wonder, when you reach the Wujue level, even if you reach Qiu Qianren's level, you no longer need any magical weapons.
Because, whatever they pick up with their hands is a magic weapon.
Even if the physical body is hard, it can break metal and break iron, and hold iron into clay.
"At that time, my sword was broken by Qiu Qianren's palm. It was not because the sword's steel fire was not good enough, but because his inner energy quality and running speed were far superior to mine. Therefore, ordinary steel could not withstand it at all. live."
"Later on, when I used my ultimate attack to fuse the essence and inner energy with my sword energy, it only left a deep wound of flesh and blood in front of his body, but it couldn't cut him into two pieces.
This is actually a way to use the inner strength after improving its quality. "
After clearing the Ren and Du channels, Yang Lin discovered that only half of the 500 points of martial luck were actually used.
Then, I saw this fused blood-red inner energy, in the posture of one level and one day, going up to the double building, and then up to the double building...
The Golden Guan Jade Lock Technique is indeed an extremely sophisticated Qi training method that can gather all the power in the body as quickly as possible.
As a result, extremely mysterious high-quality energy is produced.
Yang Lin saw it.
The torrent of your own inner energy is the largest and reaches its peak first.
Then came the essence and blood, rising up bit by bit, directly to the Tianmen.
The weakest one is actually Shenyuan Martial Arts, which has basically made no progress.
However, it cannot be said that it is useless at all.
He discovered that whether it was the essence, energy, blood, or the torrent of inner energy, they were all under the coordination of the Shenyuan spirit, and there was an inexplicable power of thought that was also integrated into the bloody fusion power.
Sometimes it condenses into a ball at the Dantian, and sometimes it surges like a sea.
"That's not right. There's still a little more to go before the transformation can be completely completed."
Yang Lin keenly discovered that his essence, blood, and internal energy were actually somewhat unbalanced.
It is said that the transformation energy is perfect, compared with the internal energy cultivation, the amount of essence is nearly half.
As soon as this thought arose in his mind, and before the anxiety fully emerged, Yang Lin saw a point of light.
At the farthest point of his mind, the light spot seemed both very far and very close. He calmed down and looked at it carefully.
Then I discovered that it was a person, a body with eyes closed and no thoughts or consciousness.
Apart from seeing the majestic energy of blood and blood in this body, nothing else can be seen. The key is that this body and this appearance are very familiar. Isn't this just me?
"It's me, the body of Yang Wudi that I had during the Republic of China. Why is it in the light spot in my head? What is that light spot? Is it the martial arts space?"
Yang Lin suddenly felt blessed.
Understand what to do.
"Fusion."
With a thought in his mind, another 300 points of martial luck were burned.
That body turned into countless light particles and rushed towards his current space and body.
The body's essence and blood, which had already reached the peak level of transformation energy, at this moment, seemed to have taken a great tonic, and with a bang, it ignited into blazing blood flames.
The energy shot straight into the air, almost three meters high.
His appearance changed in an instant. He looked like Lawrence Lu, but upon closer inspection, he looked like Yang Lin.
It actually combines all the advantages and discards all the disadvantages.
The body's skin, bones, and meridians, bone marrow, and blood vessels all underwent strange changes.
The origin suddenly became twice as deep.
The changes inside the body are even more astonishing.
Qi Yuan and Jing Yuan finally reached balance at this moment.
boom……
The power returned to its origin, and a faint ball of light suddenly formed inside the Dantian. It was rushed by the inner energy, and then turned into waves and dissipated.
This power was crystal clear, with a light red color, condensed half a foot away from the fingertips, and it didn't dissipate for a long time.
He stretched out his hand and scratched the stone in front of him, and saw the light red energy sword cutting through the stone silently, like cutting through tofu.
"Good guy."
This kind of power quality has greatly exceeded the Qi sword that I had forcibly fused before.
Moreover, this is not a special move, just a normal attack.
"No wonder the Wu Jue's strength has been so powerful in the world for so many years. No one has surpassed it, and no descendants can challenge it. At most, they can only survive under their hands."
"It turns out that being the best in the world is not a title, but a state of strength.
At this point, except for further quenching the energy to make the inner energy more abundant, there is no way to go further. "
At the same time, Yang Lin also understood why Huashan was competing for the Nine Yin Manual during the sword debate.
Because they all want to see where the future lies.
Since I couldn't do it myself, I got a flash of inspiration from the secrets left by my predecessors.
Or, as you practice, you will see the scenery from higher places.
"When you reach the top, you can see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance."
Only when you are truly in this realm can you understand that everyone in the world is just like ordinary people, and they are not the same kind of creature or the same level as yourself.
Precisely because they missed the last step, what they wanted was to transcend and take another step forward.
so.
Huang Yaoshi went his own way, closed his island, and looked within himself.
Hong Qigong plays in the mortal world, experiences the world, and seeks help from others.
Ouyang Feng established his power, took possession of goods by force, and learned from many people.
Duan Huangye became a monk and the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng was pure and refined.
Only Wang Chongyang, who originally saw the way forward, but lost his way, is the luckiest and most painful.
There was no hope, and there was no way forward in Taoism. I had many regrets in the first half of my life.
Therefore, he left the earliest.
Maybe it's not that the sky is not on the right track, but that he simply can't find a reason to continue living.
Who can tell this clearly?
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"Big man, I'm back."
Huang Rong suddenly jumped out, making a face, holding a fat pheasant in her hand, squeaking and squealing.
Yang Lin turned around with a smile.
"Ah, who are you?"
Huang Rong leaned back suddenly, almost falling to the ground, and even threw away the pheasant.
"It's not just me. Take a closer look, Rong'er."
Yang Lin's heart skipped a beat, thinking that if he merged with his original body, it wouldn't matter whether it was Lu Guanying or Yang Lin. It was just mixed together, so his appearance wouldn't be drastically changed.
He didn't look in the mirror, but tried his best to remember Lawrence Lu's appearance.
Hope you can get away with it.
"Tsk tsk..."
Hearing Yang Lin's voice, Huang Rong puffed up her mouth and let out a long breath.
She patted her chest.
"It turns out I was dazzled, but, big man, why didn't you look beautiful again after a while?"
"pretty?"
Yang Lin's face turned dark.
Is there any way to describe a man?
"You are beautiful. I can't think of any other words. You are still very manly. I don't know why, but I always feel that you have become much prettier."
Huang Rong's eyes became gentle and she leaned forward gently.
He inhaled hard through his little nose and smelled the fresh fragrance of Yang Lin's body, which was like grass after the rain, and he felt a little intoxicated for a moment.
Even the smell is so good.
"No matter how beautiful she is, she's not as good-looking as my Ronger."
Yang Lin complimented you without any technical content, and quickly changed the subject: "I'm hungry, hurry up, hurry up, I've wanted to try your craftsmanship for a long time, I made an agreement back in Zuixian Tower."
"Just keep it safe so that you, Master Lu, won't be disappointed."
The two of them laughed and laughed, and then they killed the chicken, removed the feathers, and removed the internal organs.
Huang Rong then tinkered with some unrecognizable flowers and plants, crushed them into juice, mixed them with salt, and kneaded them into the chicken.
Add a dollop of wet mud and the whole chicken is wrapped.
Roast over fire.
Not long after, by the time Yang Lin finished talking about his experience of going to Quanzhen to teach art, the wet mud had been baked to dryness.
From the cracks in the mud, bursts of sweet fragrance came out.
Just smelling it makes your mouth water.
"alright."
The two carefully peeled off the mud shell and saw the white and tender chicken, with a strong aroma.
"You eat this piece, I'll eat this piece." Huang Rong gestured with her hands and just grabbed it, ready to tear it apart.
A voice next to him said impatiently: "Give me the chicken butt. Don't waste it. Divide it into three pieces."