After practicing for an afternoon, Lin Chen has completely mastered the first form of Fuhu Fist and is proficient.

This hammer tiger style pays attention to the strength of the heavy, fierce and domineering, when punching like a giant hammer swinging, the body is like a tiger roaring, and the soft and continuous strength of "Cloud Hand" is completely different, just the posture of practicing boxing is enough to deter people.

Cultivating the Hammer Tiger Style, it requires both arm strength and finger strength to reach three points, which Lin Chen can fully satisfy, and it is more than enough, so the cultivation is a matter of course, very fast, and it can be mastered in just one afternoon.

Moreover, if it weren't for the fact that he was completely familiar with this style of boxing, with his physical fitness, he would be able to cultivate to the third form in one go.

But even if you learn it, you won't be proficient, and if you don't react to it during the battle, you won't be able to show it, and you'll be blind, so it's better to consolidate and consolidate it more and deepen your memory.

It was getting dark.

Lin Chen's stomach was also growling with hunger, he grabbed the spear on the table, the familiar prompt sounded again, in addition to practicing boxing, the spear in his hand was inseparable, even if he was sleeping, he used a rope to wrap the gun in his hand, so as not to let go after falling asleep.

He now has about fifteen thousand marksmanship experience in his account every day, and he is getting closer and closer to reaching the million experience points of "advanced mastery", which can be reached in only two months.

"It's time to eat!"

Wu Yan's shouts came from outside.

Lin Chen grabbed the spear and pushed the door out, only to see that in the other huts, Chu Wu and Duanmu Rong came out of her hut together, and Wang Xinchan walked out of his hut and walked towards the kitchen together.

When I got to the kitchen, dinner was already on the table, steaming hot and fragrant.

"It's time to eat, what are you carrying a gun for?" Chu Wu felt very strange when he saw Lin Chen's appearance.

"Can't you carry a gun when you eat?" Lin Chen asked rhetorically, and then sat down in the upper position, usually this position was Zhou Yunshen sitting, but now it is his turn, even Wang Xinchan has to sit under his right hand, although he used to be a senior brother, but Yunhumen has been disbanded, so he has to follow the rules now.

After Lin Chen took his seat, Wang Xinchan and Wu Yan also sat down in their respective positions.

"Come, just sit here. Chu Wu opened the chair at the end of the table for Duanmu Rong and said.

Duanmu Rong was a little shy, thanked him, glanced at Lin Chen again, and saw that he had no expression, so he sat down.

"Xiao Wang, this is the "Purple Illumination of Vientiane Sutra", I have returned it to you, don't lose it. Lin Chen took out the "Purple Zhao Vientiane Sutra" that he had learned, and handed it to Wang Xinchan on his right hand with one hand.

When Wang Xinchan heard his salutation, his eyebrows couldn't help but tremble twice, but when he saw that he finally retreated and returned to his heart, he was still relieved and said, "It seems that you have figured it out, what about "Fuhu Fist"?"

"I haven't finished practicing Fuhu Fist yet, I'll give it to you in a few days." Lin Chen said casually.

"Okay. Wang Xinchan nodded, but the next moment he was stunned, and he said with a stunned face: "You haven't finished practicing yet, are you really going to practice Fuhu Fist?"

Lin Chen rolled his eyes, "Why am I going to come here if you don't practice, do you want to pad the table legs?"

Wang Xinchan was slightly dumbfounded, frowned, and said: "I'm really not joking with you, this Fuhu Fist is very demanding on the body, and if you force it to exercise, it will hurt your muscles and bones, with your qualifications, work hard, and you should be able to practice the first form in a year or two." ”

"Master Lin, don't be too ambitious. Wu Yan next to him glanced at him and said.

"I haven't learned to walk yet, I want to learn to fly, I have already practiced "Cloud Dipping Hand" to the third layer, and the foundation is solid, but now I haven't learned the first style of Fuhu Boxing. Chu Wu sneered.

"I've learned the first form. Lin Chen said nonchalantly: "I'm planning to learn the second form tomorrow." ”

Burst!

Wu Yan squirted out a mouthful of soup, almost splashing into the vegetable bowl in front of him, he wiped the water from the corner of his mouth, looked at Lin Chen with a smile, and said, "You are really good at telling jokes." ”

Chu Wu rolled his eyes directly, lowered his head to eat, and was too lazy to take care of Lin Chen.

Wang Xinchan sighed: "Seriously, give it back to me first, don't lose it, otherwise our sect will lose a set of exercises." ”

"I'm honest, too. Lin Chen said.

Wang Xinchan saw that he didn't admit it, and he was a little uneasy, so he smiled bitterly: "Then you can return it to me in a few days, but not too long, I haven't had time to leave a rubbing copy of this secret book, but don't lose it." ”

"Okay. Lin Chen said helplessly.

"Little junior sister, come, eat a chicken leg. Chu Wu used chopsticks to clip chicken legs for Duanmu Rong, and no longer paid attention to Lin Chen, who was bragging above.

Duanmu Rong's face changed slightly, and she said reluctantly: "Thank you, I'm not very hungry, you can eat." After speaking, he gave the chicken leg to Chu Wu again.

"You just came to our sect, and our conditions here are shabby, so we can't hold an entrance ceremony for you, so add a chicken leg to celebrate. Chu Wu said with a smile.

"Let's eat this chicken leg sister, you have worked hard. Duanmu Rong hurriedly clamped the chicken leg back again.

Chu Wu said: "Why are you so polite to me, let you eat." ”

"I ......"

"It's just a chicken leg, if you don't eat it, I'll eat it. A pair of chopsticks stretched out, clamped the chicken leg between the two, and took it back, it was Lin Chen.

Seeing Lin Chen chewing on the chicken legs, Chu Wu's eyes widened, and he wanted to say something, but thinking that Lin Chen was now the leader, he gritted his teeth, so he endured it, and could only clip other dishes to Duanmu Rong.

"Senior sister, I'll clip it myself, you can eat it. Duanmu Rong was very embarrassed.

Lin Chen said: "That's it, eat something, what are you doing here, eat your own." ”

Seeing this, Chu Wu had no choice but to say, "Okay, you can eat whatever you like." ”

Duanmu Rong seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said continuously: "Thank you, senior sister." ”

Lin Chen glanced at her, didn't say anything, finished his meal quickly, and said to Duanmu Rong, who had barely touched the rice in the bowl: "You come with me, I'll tell you some sect rules." ”

"I told her in the afternoon. Chu Wu hurriedly said.

Lin Chen glanced at her, "Did you tell me the new rules I just thought of?"

"What new rules?" Chu Wuhu looked at him suspiciously, "It's such a big night, are there any rules that can't be said tomorrow?"

"Are you questioning me?" Lin Chen stared at her.

Chu Wu just wanted to speak, but when she saw Lin Chen's gaze looking straight over, she suddenly felt that this senior brother's eyes were extremely sharp, not at all like the hee-hee-swaying appearance in her impression, and she actually felt a little strange.

"I'm ......," she opened her mouth slightly, but found that she couldn't say anything to defend herself.

Lin Chen snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and left.

After Duanmu Rong waited for Lin Chen to leave the kitchen, she hurriedly got up and said to Chu Wu, who was still stunned: "Senior sister, don't worry, the head of the family won't do anything to me." With that, he quickly chased him out.

Chu Wu frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

"He's confused, but he's not really going to do anything bad. Wang Xinchan said.

Chu Wu thought for a while, then he was also relieved, and said, "I misunderstood him." ”

......

......

"You don't like to eat?" In Lin Chen's hut, he sat on a chair, holding a spear in his hand, with internal force running in his body, and looked at the xenomorph girl in front of him in front of him, with a hint of chill in the depths of his eyes.

Duanmu Rong lowered her head, her face was blurred in the shadows of the light, her fingers kept stirring the corners of her clothes, and said weakly: "I, I like to eat." ”

"In front of me, aren't you still telling the truth?" Lin Chen said coldly.

Duanmu Rong's body trembled slightly, and after a while, she gritted her teeth and raised her head, looking directly at Lin Chen, "I really like to eat, but, but I want to vomit as soon as I eat it, and I can only eat the food cooked by my mother-in-law and mother." ”

Lin Chen squinted his eyes slightly and sneered, "Is it because they added blood to the meal?"