Chapter 17 The Dragon's Body Method
As soon as Lin Fan opened it, he found that his idea just now was very wrong, and the mistake was outrageous.
I saw that the original dilapidated and dusty appearance of the martial arts was lifted off, but it seemed to be a different book. The paper inside was as clean as if it had been bought newly, and the whole interior was so white. Of course, there were rows of ink-black fonts on Bai Jing's paper, and Lin Fan simply turned the first page and found that there were only four big characters on the first page.
Swimming dragon body method.
Lin Fan was stunned for a moment when he saw this name, as we all know, the dragon is a very advanced creature, but if there is a dragon word added to something, the value will immediately increase a hundredfold, and this body method is actually called the dragon body method, it must be very mysterious.
Lin Fan thought of this, and a touch of heat surged in his heart, what he lacked now was a body martial art, if he could have a body martial art when he was fighting against Lin Tiansheng at that time, the scene would consume a lot, at least he wouldn't be able to dodge when he wanted to dodge.
"The dragon body method, the yellow level advanced body method, is divided into three realms, small success, big success, and perfection. ”
"For those who have cultivated a small level, the attacks of the eighth order of martial disciples can be dodged. For those who have cultivated the Great Achiever, the attacks below the martial artist dodge. Those who have completed their cultivation are those who can dodge fifty percent of the martial arts attacks. ”
Lin Fan opened the second page, it was to introduce the wonderful use of the dragon body method, when he saw that this dragon body method was an entry martial art, Lin Fan's heart was deeply shocked, the body martial arts are not the same as the combat martial arts, the same two martial arts, the body martial arts that do not enter the stream can be worth the combat martial arts of the stream, and the entry martial arts can be worth a human-level combat martial arts.
From this point of view, you can know how rare the body martial arts are, no wonder my father was so solemn when he pretended to say where this martial art was placed.
Thinking of this, Lin Fan no longer dared to look down on this door that looked tattered and tattered, but if it was to be placed outside, at least it would set off a snatched body martial art, and began to calm down and carefully look at this precious body martial art.
After a long time, Lin Fan took a long breath from his carefulness and concentration, thinking about the news he had just obtained from the martial arts, even if he had experienced two years of cynicism, his resolute mind was a little moved, because the cultivation of this body martial art was very special and difficult, but if he really wanted to succeed in cultivation, that power could not be underestimated.
Lin Fan did not give up because of the difficulty of the dragon body method, but even more aroused the fighting spirit in his heart, you can get the relative fruit of this power if you make a contribution, this principle is applicable wherever it is placed, so Lin Fan was just moved for a moment, his mind returned to calm, and he began to cultivate cross-legged, and began to quietly wait for the coming of the night while cultivating.
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Late at night, the sky was already as dark as ink, and the bright moonlight shone in the Lin family compound, bringing a sense of tranquility, everyone was sleeping soundly in their own rooms, and the entire Lin family compound was very quiet.
However, at this time, in the back mountain of the Lin family, there was a sound of flesh hitting the ground.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Lin Fan stood on top of a wooden stake placed in a secret place in the back mountain, and it was visible to the naked eye that the wooden stakes here had reached ninety-nine eighty-one, on the Xuanwu Continent, nine was the number of poles, and ninety-nine was the number of extremes, and these wooden piles had a slight sense of mystery between the faint arrangements. And Lin Fan was constantly jumping between these stakes at this time, but he could only jump two stakes at a time, and he would fall down if he had more.
Between Lin Fan's legs, he suddenly saw two huge pieces of pig iron tied to him, because of the drag of the pig iron, Lin Fan was sweating profusely and panting after beating for less than ten quarters of an hour.
Lin Shanfeng, who was quietly watching on the side, looked at Lin Fan, although he was full of big men, but he refused to come down to rest for a while, but instead gritted his teeth, he continued to jump silently, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his rough face, watching his son keep jumping between the stakes and falling down, as if he himself had returned to his youthful youth.
At that time, Lin Shanfeng himself was jumping boringly between the wooden stakes every day, just like Lin Fan, with two pieces of pig iron tied to his legs. The only difference is that he himself always wanted to be lazy at that time, and he always found a reason to rest for a while if he couldn't jump for a while, and remembered that he let the then Lin family patriarch, that is, Lin Fan's grandfather, whip him all the time.
But this son of his own, however, refused to stop for a moment no matter what, as if he were tireless, and although he kept falling from the half-man-high stake, he got up again and again, sweating profusely, and still repeating this action.
Even Lin Shanfeng had to admit that after two years of cynicism, this son of his had a kind of tenacity that cultivators most desired and rared, this kind of heart was rare, even he himself had this kind of heart when he was given high hopes and the pressure of the family was pressed on his body.
And now it seems that Lin Fan has much more perseverance and tenacity than Lin Shanfeng.
Lin Shanfeng thought about this, the smile on his face became more and more intense, his son could be better than himself, that was something he couldn't ask for, in Lin Shanfeng's heart, there was a faint desire and hope.
Perhaps, his son can really get his mother back, and he can see the figure that haunts his soul again.
Lin Shanfeng thought about this, a touch of excitement welled up in the depths of his pupils, the joy on his face was deeply hidden, and his mouth began to be more strict with Lin Fan.
"Don't use your spiritual power! Bend your legs as much as you can between beats!"
"Use the dragon body method when jumping to find the pattern between these piles!"
"Practice hard, if you don't have four piles in a row today, you won't eat tomorrow's meal!"
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In Lin Shanfeng's harsh but guiding words, Lin Fan also gradually found a law, although he was still sweating profusely, Lin Fan did feel that these lifeless piles in front of him had a strange law.
As this thought in his heart became deeper and deeper, Lin Fan slowly closed his eyes, and the spiritual power in the meridians in his body flowed according to what the Dragon Body Method said, although he closed his eyes, Lin Fan found that there were lines in his mind, and each connection point was like a stake, a total of eighty-one.
Subconsciously, Lin Fan moved according to the connection in his mind, and his feet were like having eyes, quickly and accurately passing one wooden stake after another, and Lin Fan didn't know all this.