Coming down from the upper floor, Lin Yu walked around the yard a few times depressedly, and suddenly his spirit was shocked, and he hurriedly summoned the stolen turtle shell from the ring.

I found a secluded place to sit down, gathered my mind and leaned towards the turtle shell.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, there was a shock in front of my eyes.

Then, in Lin Yu's shocked expression, the person appeared directly on the small stone platform.

Stomp, stomp!

Without any hesitation, Lin Yu walked towards the stone pillar in front of him.

This time it was very easy and there was almost no obstacle, and soon came to the stone platform that could not be reached last time, and Lin Yu couldn't wait to open the wooden box when he walked on the stone platform, only to see that there was a yellowed ancient book in the wooden box, and the dragon flying and phoenix dancing on the book had three big characters written - descending dragon palm!

Lin Yu picked up the ancient book, only to see that there was a bamboo stick pressed underneath, and when he picked it up, he found that it was engraved with several big characters on it.

"Ha, haha!"

"That's so cool, isn't it?"

Lin Yu was really happy to die, and then casually opened the first page of the Dragon Descending Palm, and in an instant, a figure appeared in his pupils, tirelessly practicing the Dragon Descending Palm technique on the page.

Soon, every movement of the figure, the trajectory of the spiritual power, and the rhythm of the movement of the spiritual power during the drill were all deeply rooted in Lin Yu's mind, and they were extremely clear.

Lin Yu began to practice according to the palm technique on the cheats, but after practicing a few back and forth, he couldn't grasp the essence of this set of palm techniques, and practiced it over and over again, but the spiritual power in the palm technique could not be exerted at all.

Lin Yu was not angry and insisted on practicing over and over again, but there was still no progress after several hours.

Lin Yu couldn't help but sit down with the book, frowned slightly, and began to study the detailed explanations of each style and every move again.

There are a total of eighteen styles in this set of palm techniques, each of which is broad and profound, and as long as he practices the power described in it, he should be able to fight with the cultivators of the Four Veins Period, but unfortunately it is difficult for him to comprehend it for a while.

However, Lin Yu did not give up.

He has been carefully watching every movement of the figure, and he has practiced with it again and again.

"Hoo ......"

For a long time, Lin Yu faced the stone platform, the stone tablet engraved with the three big characters of the Martial God Temple, slapped it with one palm, and suddenly saw a powerful wind flow with dancing water, and it hit the stone tablet at once, only to hear a loud "boom" The stone tablet was smashed by Lin Yu with one palm.

"I made it......"

Lin Yu, who was delighted, suddenly opened his eyes, and as soon as his mind moved, a bamboo stick engraved with the Cleansing Pill appeared in his hand.

"The Myelin Cleansing Pill, a three-grade elixir, can help cultivators below the Zhudan stage to wash the marrow and cut the tendons, so that a person with only a mortal physique can also cultivate like an ordinary cultivator, but it will be very painful in the process of taking the Myelin Cleansing Pill, and most people will choose to commit suicide because they can't bear this pain, so those who eat it need to be cautious. ”

"Is it painful?!"

Lin Yu, who has always refused to admit defeat, saw the prompt on the bamboo stick, and muttered to himself: "Then I have to find out." ”

"Hey, what are you doing here!"

A shout rang out.

Then, the moment Lin Yu looked up, Sun Fatzi was walking towards him with a smile.

"Why are you here again?!"

Lin Yu frowned, and said with an extremely unhappy expression.

Fat Sun walked straight over, with a smile on his face like a sunflower and flattering: "Brother, of course I miss you." ”

"Really?!"