"The sage told us that this is a technique for Huaguo to train monks and temper the flesh. ”

"Hitting the rock wall with the flesh, the bones and skin will continue to break, and then heal, grow, and become stronger and stronger. ”

"Until the end, the rock formations can be polished into smooth walls with bare hands. ”

"The saint is the wise man of the tribe, and at the same time the first warrior, and he can level the rock formation with his bare hands, which is like a miracle. ”

Lin Nan smiled and said casually: "Actually, as long as you master the skills, many people can do it." ”

Hitting the rock is a very basic method for horizontal cultivators, even if Lin Nan usually practices as a sword cultivator, after all, no matter what kind of cultivator, it is very important to have a strong physique.

It's just that these words made Ai Khan feel a little uncomfortable.

In his opinion, the wisdom and power of the saints are above all people, and it is offensive that mortals should not rashly act in the same way as the gods.

And Lin Nan's words just now were a little suspicious of despising the saint.

But Ai Khan had a good temper, and he suppressed the unhappiness in his heart.

"Before the saint returns, please wait here, if you need anything, you can inform Majimi outside, she will prepare it for you. ”

Ai Khan bowed and turned to leave, while Lin Nanwu looked at the wall and frowned slightly.

"By the way, could that saint be an internal strength martial artist?" he suddenly asked.

Ai Khan was stunned for a moment and shook his head, "No, although the saint is not a martial artist, he is stronger than anyone else. ”

Lin Nan felt a little strange in his heart. That sage is obviously from Huaguo, since he knows how to fight rocks, then nine times out of ten is a martial artist, but Ai Khan said that the sage also has no internal strength, is his experience the same as himself?

After coming to Senluo Island, he lost his internal strength.

While Lin Nan was thinking, Ai Khan had already walked out of the cave.

Mazimi stood there respectfully, and in the tribe, Ai Khan was second only to the saints and elders.

Seeing that Ai Khan's face was a little dark, Ma Shimi couldn't help but ask worriedly: "Is it really good to leave this guest in the place where the saint cultivates? We haven't gotten the consent of the saint yet, and looking at your appearance, it seems that there is still an unhappiness between you and the distinguished guest." ”

Ai Kehan snorted coldly, "We are very friendly to this guest, but he doesn't seem to have much respect for the saint. ”

"What, disrespectful to a saint?" Marshmi's eyes widened in surprise, in this tribe, saints are god-like beings, and no blasphemy is allowed.

Ai Khan's eyebrows were gloomy, "This cultivation ground saint hasn't been here for a long time, do you know why?"

Ma Shimi shook her head.

"Hehe, it's very simple, because with the strength of the saint, it is no longer possible to improve his strength! What can be called a feat in our eyes can be done casually for a saint!"

Ma Shimi covered her mouth in shock, "It's amazing, it's the first time I've known it." In that case, isn't a saint similar to a Vajra Arhat?"

"Hmph, in my opinion, Vajra Arhats are not as good as saints. Ai Khan said proudly, "The reason why I brought the guest to the training ground is that I want him to be in awe of the saint after seeing the leveled rock formations. ”

Speaking of this, Ai Khan frowned, "But what did he say, as long as he masters the skills, anyone can easily do rock fighting, this is definitely underestimating the saint!"

Ma Shimi also showed a look of righteous indignation, "The powerful warrior in our tribe has tempered himself for more than ten years, and at most he has been able to cut down trees, he must be despising the saint!"

"That's right. Ai Kehan sneered, "Although it is very likely that this person named Lin Nan is from the same place as the saint, we must not take it lightly until we get the saint's affirmation." ”

"The elders sent him to the cave just to keep an eye on him, and if he makes any suspicious moves, Majimi, you should immediately inform the warriors of the tribe. ”

Ma Shimi nodded solemnly, "I see." ”

She took out a small round mirror from her bosom, which was also a product of the wisdom of the sage, and through the refraction of light, all Lin Nan's actions in the cave could not be concealed from Ma Shimi.

"Look what he's doing?" asked Ai Khan.

"Well, I don't understand it either, sitting cross-legged on the ground with my eyes closed... Seemingly, sleep?"

"Huh. ”

Ai Khan shook his head with a little disdain, he was proud of his labor in the tribe, even young children, as long as they had free time, they would follow their elders to the jungle to hunt, and no one was idle.

Even the noble saints catch redfish in dangerous offshore waters.

"Sleeping in broad daylight, maybe we misunderstood, he is by no means a companion of the saint, even if he is only contaminated with a little breath of the saint, he will not be so lazy. ”

Ai Khan shook his head, "Anyway, you have to keep an eye on him, and when the saint returns, you will decide what to do with him." ”

"Got it. Ma Xianmi said.

Let's talk about the inside of the cave.

Lin Nan meditated with his eyes closed, and his breathing became stable.

The whole person's existence is also immediate, as if it is integrated with the surrounding environment.

There is no doubt that it is the most precious state in martial arts practice, the unity of heaven and man!

Doing so can speed up the absorption of internal qi several times, and it took Lin Nan a while to enter this state, but he found that he still couldn't feel the slightest internal force in his body when he had a headache.

Even in the outside world, in the entire cave and even on the island, there was not a single trace of aura, which made the recovery of cultivation far away, and Lin Nan couldn't help but be a little irritable.

'Could it be that the saint did the same thing as me?' and finally found that there was no hope of recovering his internal strength, so he turned to cultivating the physical body and became a horizontal cultivator?'

Lin Nan sighed. But the horizontal cultivator also needs internal strength to support it, otherwise no matter how strong the body is, it still can't stop the sword cultivation.

In short, everything has to be decided after seeing the 'saint'.

Lin Nan was bored and looked at the rock wall and was distracted.

Only then did he remember that after returning to the earth, he was so focused on cultivating his internal strength that he completely forgot about his physical body.

He stood up and stared intently at the rugged rock formation, and his breath sank into the dantian.

"Drink!"

As soon as the punch was thrown, the fist collided with the rock, and there were many potholes and even sharp stones on it.

If an ordinary person punches down, it is rare to have his skin and flesh open, and even fractures.

A trace of crimson blood flowed out of Lin Nan's hand and smeared it on the rock wall.

He didn't feel the pain, he just frowned slightly: "I haven't tempered my body for too long, and I almost forgot the method of power operation." ”

For a long time in the next year, Lin Nan spent time in the rocks.

As the punch fell, the familiar feeling gradually returned to his body, and his face was slightly rosy.

The qi and blood of the whole body are connected, and the power of each punch is getting stronger and stronger.

Refreshing!

Under the activity, Lin Nan was comfortable, and after his muscles and bones were completely expanded, his fists and feet were vigorous, and the rock wall in front of him was constantly beaten off.

When Lin Nan came back to his senses, the one-foot radius of the rock wall was almost a mirror polished by him!