The Holy Baptism Technique could not be used, but it brought Lin Sheng a lot of inspiration.

This part is inspired by the gray seal.

"The ashes of the temple cannot be passed down by any form other than writing.

And the Grey Seal has a very special aspect, that is, when the practitioner learns the Grey Seal outside of the lineage scriptures.

Practitioners have to repeat, countless times, face the gray mark and meditate on ascetic meditation in order to break through their own limits.

Gray seals engraved outside the sacred texts can generally only be used once.

This became the key to the Templar's influence on all Templars. ”

"In addition, in order to obtain the Gray Seal ability, there is one condition that must be met, that is, the spiritual power is strong enough. In this case, wouldn't I be able to take advantage of this and firmly grasp all the masters who want to break through the limits and master the Gray Seal?"

These materials allowed Lin Sheng to quickly and more perfectly conceive a core method for building the Iron Fist Club.

As for the Oath Ritual, he had to wait until he actually broke through the third level before he could use it, but fortunately, the only consolation was that the materials needed for the Oath Ritual were not expensive.

Simply, Lin Sheng concentrated on meditation at home, and went to the Heishui District every day to check the progress of Salu.

As he expected, almost no one in the club wanted to talk to him, and he understood that.

On the one hand, he lacks prestige, and on the other hand, he did it on purpose.

Although the club's influence is good, it is really going to encounter a crisis of trouble, and the ability of members to bear pressure is extremely weak.

He needs a force that can withstand the pressure to help him protect himself, his family and friends in an increasingly chaotic world.

Therefore, Lin Shengcai deliberately set 16 rules, which can be regarded as giving the people of the club a reason, a reason why he should start anew.

Of course, if it was a member like Saru who believed in him so much, he wouldn't mind accepting the other party.

Fortunately, everything went well, and the new Iron Fist Society, with the full strength of Saru and his junior disciples, quickly absorbed some of the three no-personnel in the Blackwater District.

Although these three-no-personnel are of little use and have to spend money to support them, at least the momentum is out.

Lin Sheng simply set up a small security company in the Heishui District, and Salu led some three-nil personnel to maintain the security of shops in a small area. Occasionally, the contact delivery work is barely supported, and there is less loss.

These days, he has not been idle in his dreams, and has been working hard to meditate and exercise.

Because Lin Sheng found that in this dream, time was much, much slower than reality.

He sometimes meditated ten times in the castle in his dreams, but woke up in reality, and only an hour had passed.

You know, in reality, it takes him at least three hours to meditate ten times.

This huge difference in time flow made Lin Sheng extremely happy. He already lacked time to practice the various combat skills in his memory.

Now that I've noticed this time difference, I suddenly have the best place to practice.

In particular, he had just obtained the fragment of the memory of the Holy Clergy, and the large amount of occult knowledge contained in it made him have to spend a lot of time digesting and absorbing it.

After killing the Holy Priest, Lin Sheng did not continue to explore the castle, but stopped at the original progress.

He made up his mind that he would never move forward until he had thoroughly digested the memories he had absorbed.

The remnants of the memories of the previous cruel holy shield and the holy priest made him extremely painful, and he had a faint feeling of indigestion.

He is not afraid that he will not be able to defeat the enemy, but that after killing the enemy, the memories he absorbs will make him mentally broken.

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A week later...

Waisha Coach Station.

Lin Sheng and his father Lin Annian stood at the exit of the station, waiting for the flow of passengers who got off the train inside.

The station is a mess, full of all kinds of passengers with large bags on their backs.

The floor was also littered with garbage bags and paper towels thrown by tourists.

There are many people sleeping on the resting seats, and some people even occupy four chairs by themselves.

Lin Sheng was pulled up by his father early in the morning and came over to pick up people in a hurry.

It is said that the person who came was his former best friend and classmate, and because he brought a lot of things, Lin Nian had to call his son to come over to help move it.

It's just that what makes Lin Sheng a little puzzled is that if it's just a friend and classmate, his father will definitely not pull him over to help out in vain.

You must know that he is now a veritable senior party in high school, and his time and energy are precious.

But Dad not only did this, but also looked mysterious, and specially pulled Lin Sheng to dress up for a while.

Let him put on the most expensive black jacket and the most expensive soft leather boots on weekdays, and tell him to be polite and speak well.

Standing bored at the exit of the station, Lin Sheng pressed his hand on the metal railing next to the exit, taking advantage of his strength to rest.

Daddy Lin Anniversary was also dressed quite formally beside him, and he was constantly raising his hand to look at his watch.

The two of them stood in the crowded station, but they looked slightly eye-catching.

"Dad, if you want to pick someone up by yourself, what are you pulling me for?" Lin Sheng was a little puzzled and asked again.

"Why are you asking so much? People are just passing by, and I invite them to a meal, and then I send them to the hotel. Just a meal won't delay you much. Lin Nian waved his hand and said impatiently.

"But..."Lin Sheng wanted to ask, but was interrupted by Lin Annian.

"You'll know in a while, your dad and I won't be able to hurt you?"

"......" Lin Sheng sighed and said no more.

After a while, three more long-distance buses slowly drove into the station, and the white car in the middle of the car quickly stopped, and the door opened with a bang.

One by one, the passengers got off the bus and began to wait by the car to get their suitcases.

"Come with me!" Lin Annian's eyes lit up, pulled Lin Sheng, and hurriedly walked over.

Lin Sheng had no choice but to keep up. He was still meditating in a dream, but he was woken up by his father and interrupted, thinking that there was something important, and the result was to pick up someone....

The two fathers and sons quickly approached the car, and before they arrived, Lin Nian raised his hand and waved.

"Old Wu! this way!

Among the passengers on the side of the car, one of them was a family of four, two middle-aged couples who were dressed a little classily, with their sons and daughters, and saw Lin Annian from a distance.

"Lao Zhou, you're really here!!" The middle-aged man laughed loudly, and took the initiative to come over and hug Lin Nian fiercely.

The middle-aged man has thick black eyebrows and a Chinese face, looking a little serious. Even when he laughs, he gives people a hint of pressure, as if he has been a soldier.

The women around him were plump, wearing gold rings and earrings, slightly tacky, but the lace black dress, coupled with the slightly exposed snow-white arms, gave people the temperament of trying to imitate a noblewoman.

Lin Nian greeted the woman with a smile, and his eyes fell on the daughter behind the two for the first time.

"The next two are your daughter and son?"

"Come on, come on, you juniors. The middle-aged man pulled his son and daughter along.

"This is my daughter Wu Manwen. My son Wu Zong. ”

Here, Lin Nian also pulled Lin Sheng.

"This is my son Lin Sheng, and he will have a holiday in his third year of high school. ”

"Senior year of high school, it's time to be busy. My daughter is only a sophomore in high school, but she's getting sooner. The man laughed.