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After Yang Lin entered the bedroom, he immediately concentrated without thinking.
He didn't know why he did this.
Just know that there are definitely benefits to doing this.
The mood is like falling into the sweetest dream.
Everything that has been experienced, everything that is unhappy, regretful, and irreparable...
Some of the unwillingness and unyieldingness deposited in the deepest part of the soul finally turned into clouds and smoke and gradually disappeared.
When he woke up, he smelled the fragrance in his nose, heard two female voices laughing and talking, and the sun shone warmly outside the window.
It seems like I'm back in that world again...
I have just started school, and every day is carefree.
The sun is fresh every day.
The flowers are fragrant and the grass is green.
The students laughed and rushed into the classroom in twos and threes.
The learning atmosphere is really strong.
In class, the teacher puts a few red flowers on outstanding students and praises them with a smile on his face.
That age of innocence.
That high-spirited mood is like washing with water.
Yang Lin suddenly opened his eyes.
There was a soft and nostalgic smile on his face.
"It turns out that many years later, my spirit has gone through a lot of hardships, and all kinds of negative emotions have accumulated little by little without knowing it.
After experiencing killing and struggling to survive, the negativity of the soul becomes a heavy burden.
Let your heart be covered in dust, and you will never be able to find your original self again. "
Until this moment, Yang Lin finally understood why he felt that Tang Zichen's eyes were so clear as water when he first met him.
It's not a feeling, it's reality.
After tempering the spirit, the heart is as pure as a child, and there are no more unnecessary thoughts and dirt.
The mind is like a mirror that reflects everything in the world.
How to describe it.
He discovered that the secret skills, the body eye technique and the sky eye technique, were in operation all the time in the past.
Now it seems to have completely disappeared.
However, that ability seems to have evolved and turned into a natural instinct.
There is no need to move it anymore, but a small eye appears between the eyebrows.
Not only can you see dangers, but you can also see various qi forces.
With a little concentration, he could judge how many years of wind and rain the mahogany table in front of him had experienced. Where was its weak point? How much of a blow can it withstand.
At the same time, he could still vaguely see how many obstacles lay ahead on the path he was about to decide to take.
"Check the strength and weakness, observe the guilt, peek into the secrets, predict the future... It's a bit like the way of sincerity, you can predict in advance, but it has more complete functions, it's like an upgraded version of my physical and mental skills."
The joy in Yang Lin's heart was no small matter.
He only knows that after tempering his mind, his mental power will likely undergo a special transformation.
Unexpectedly, this kind of transformation is not enough to describe this harvest.
Xin Nian looked at Yan Wu Ling.
I saw that the body and mind skills in the Secret Skills column have completely changed.
In this column, there are only two lonely words shining with golden light, "Eye of the Sky".
"If God opens his eyes, will everything go smoothly in this world and everything will go wrong?"
Despite the sudden and huge harvest, even with Yang Lin's calm mood, he couldn't help but smile on his face at this moment, smiling a little from ear to ear.
Then, from an unknown angle, he saw blood and fire.
The heart is beating wildly and the blood is boiling.
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The mind is determined.
Wang Chao stepped out diagonally, his feet touching the ground, his figure erratic, his palms intertwined like sharp daggers, he thrust his body sideways, and thrust his palm into Yang Lin's waist.
Tai Chi is round and Bagua is slippery. The most poisonous thing is the mind.
Wang Chao took out the slippery stick in his hand and ran away as soon as he touched it. He united his mind and used killing to urge his palm. At this moment, he also forgot the humiliation he had suffered at the beginning, but regarded the person in front of him as a great master. The tiger comes to fight.
The cold hairs all over his body exploded, the pores bulged, and the air flow passed by him. He seemed to feel that he was no longer a person in front of him, but a ball of air that was roaring and roaring.
Wherever the air waves are fierce, where the wind stops,
It's like a person standing in the wilderness, feeling the ups and downs everywhere in nature. Wherever it rains and where it shines, everything is reflected in his heart.
Before a wave of air could form, he had already slipped his feet and dodged to the left as if he had been greased.
Like a civet cat, it jumped behind Yang Lin, turned into a monkey with its backhand, turned back to look at the moon, and had already picked Yang Lin's ear with a palm knife.
"Okay, this is the second move."
Yang Lin praised loudly, but this time he was somewhat sincere.
Wang Chao's progress is too fast.
The last time I saw him, he only knew how to attack fiercely, with ruthless tactics, just to get the lead.
This time, when we met again, the other person already knew how to use his body to listen to the energy.
Hear the opponent's strong and weak hand, and also hear your own winning hand.
Only then can he be qualified to understand the changes in virtuality and reality of boxing techniques, and also understand the wonderful changes in strength and softness. He has already stepped into the threshold of dark strength.
No wonder Tang Zichen wanted to choose him. Wang Chao had already surpassed 99.9% of the martial arts practitioners in the world based on his talent alone.
Every battle is progressing like crazy.
However, it is not a good thing for young people to go too smoothly.
So, Yang Lin decided.
Give him another setback.
He swatted Wang Chao's hand knife away from his ear like a fly, and said with a smile: "You still have one more move, use your special skill of dragon and snake attack, otherwise, you won't have a chance to use it."
"as you wish."
Wang Chao groaned, his tailbone shook, and his back shook like a dragon rising into the sky. His hands were like snakes, twisting together to form a snake kiss, like a fist or a gun.
Using his body as a horse and his hand as a spear, the dragon and snake attack together.
As soon as this posture is posed, there is a tragic and tragic atmosphere that permeates people's hearts.
It was as if the arena was no longer in front of him, but a bloody battlefield.
Wang Chao also seemed to have transformed into a battlefield general with a big horse and a spear. He whipped his horse, danced with his spear, and thrust forward. Either you die or I die.
With a flick of his foot, he arrived in front of Yang Lin. This time, he no longer dodged and struck, but attacked from the front. His punch was like a gun, and it hit Yang Lin's throat.
"Yes, this move is enough to establish a sect. The person who created this move has really fantastic ideas and a great mind."
