As the saying goes, there is a force to drop ten will, four or two dial a thousand catties, which is said to be rigid and soft, representing the two applications of force. One is brute force. It's not right to say brute force, because it's not a good word, it's a lot of strength. The other is soft. Face opponents who are stronger than you and use skill to defeat them.

It's just that rigidity and softness are relative.

You just said that Lin Heng fought with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, can you say that Lin Heng is soft? His strength is absolutely unimaginable, but in the face of opponents who are greater than his own strength, he can only use skillful force, if he uses brute force, it is to find a beating. In this way, he is soft again. Therefore, there must be a contrast between rigidity and softness, you can't say that rigidity can't be soft, this doesn't make sense at all in Lin Heng.

For physical exercise, in a certain sense, it is to enhance strength. Whether it's boxing training or yoga flexibility, strength is increasing. With Lin Heng's current strength, he could even hit the sun with one punch, but in the face of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he used his strength more to exert his strength. If he only used his own strength, he would not be able to cause damage to the Twelve Ancestral Witches at all, just like he leaned against Zhu Rong at the beginning.

The so-called strength and strength are all rigid and soft, soft and rigid, just to see if you understand how to use it. Lin Heng understood, to a certain extent, he understood better than the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but in the face of absolute strength, Lin Heng also had to deal with it carefully.

In later generations, some people said that Pangu cultivated the law of power and quantity, and Lin Heng knew the law of power and quantity, and also tried to understand cultivation, but this law was really not easy to cultivate. The Law of Force has its own threshold, which is unique and different for everyone. In today's parlance, it's its own limit. If you want to cultivate the law of power, you have to break your own limit, increase the amount of power to the maximum and add one, only then can you perceive the law of power.

Looks like a stake. Isn't it?

This is not the case. That's right, breaking through one's own limit is very stakes, but you can use the law, and one blow at will is the strength to break through your own limit. The attack of pure strength is not very strong, that is, if the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not rely on their laws, they would not be as powerful. Their strength seems to be at stake, but it can be compared with their own laws, and it is not enough.

It's just a pity. Their bodies and strength are definitely good seedlings of the law of cultivation power, but their innate strength has become their constraints, even now Lin Heng wants to cultivate the law of power is extremely difficult, because his cultivation is too high, and the upper limit of his strength is too large, it is difficult to reach.

Straight to the point...... Outside the Wu tribe, Lin Heng and the Twelve Ancestral Witches fought one after another, and as for those demon clans who were looking for the stubble of the Wu clan, they had already been killed by Zhu Rong and a few people. It has become the food in the belly of the Wu clan. When a few people came back, they naturally wanted to play, but people in this realm would fight endlessly. Look at Lin Heng and Di Jiang, they have been fighting for more than 30 years, but the movements in their hands have not changed, and the two of them are not red-faced. Not out of breath. To put it bluntly, it just didn't take much effort.

After another twenty years, Lin Heng stopped first. Fighting for so long. Lin Heng has a lot of understanding, and Di Jiang over there is also very enjoyable, but the eleven ancestors behind him have long been shouting, and Di Jiang can't always occupy Lin Heng. However, in order not to take advantage of Lin Heng, they asked Lin Heng to take a break. Lin Heng was also not polite, taking advantage of this to absorb and summarize the experience and harvest of fighting.

Ten years later, under the urging of the Twelve Ancestors, Lin Heng got up and fought with the co-workers. Sixty years later, Lin Heng fought with Bei Shui again...... And so on and so forth, and twelve of them, for almost a thousand years. In the past thousand years, Lin Heng's harvest is definitely not small, and the condensation of strength and mana is even more rare. And the twelve ancestral witches have also enjoyed it, and even have a lot of gains.

Lin Heng's fighting methods definitely opened the eyes of the twelve ancestors, they were not stupid, they knew how to think, and how to improve, so the later fights became more and more difficult and more exciting.

Now, Lin Heng also has a little relationship with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, no, they invited Lin Heng to the Wu tribe to have a look.

What is Lin Heng here for? It's just to make friends with the Twelve Ancestors. Now, they invited themselves, Lin Heng was not polite, and returned to the Wu tribe with the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Now the Wu tribe is a tribe built on the mountain, the place where it lives is a cave, the fire is out of the mana, and the food is fresh monsters, this thing is good for the Wu tribe's children, eating is not only addictive, but also can improve the mana, it is a rare treasure. To the witch clan, the demon beast is the immortal treasure of the cultivator.

In the past, the twelve ancestors and witches also killed the demon clan to eat, but after all, there were only twelve of them, and they ate little. But now? Lin Heng, who walked into the tribe, saw piles of skeletons, and on the mountain wall, there were many demon beasts, most of them were alive, and the dead were either eaten or thrown away, because the dead essence was lost, it was not a good thing, and the Wu people were too lazy to eat it.

Just doing this, sooner or later the demon clan and the witch clan will develop a battle!

With a sigh in his heart, Lin Heng followed behind the Twelve Ancestral Witches and came to the huge cave in the center. This cave is definitely very large, you see the stone statue on the back, it is nine zhang high, and there are twelve statues under him, which are the twelve ancestors themselves. When they came to the cave, they sat down on the futon below them according to the statue shape, and Lin Heng also sat down in the empty seat on the side.

"It's really rare that Brother Lin is willing to fight with our brothers for so long. I know that Brother Lin is to train himself, but since our brother is addicted, he can't help but repay one or two. As he spoke, Di Jiang stretched out his hand and pushed, and the wall on the side opened like a gate, revealing a huge cave behind it, and things were slowed down in the cave, like a storage room, but ......

It's just that all the treasures are placed here!

Lin Heng's eyes widened, and there was a rare look of greed in his eyes, but he was quickly suppressed by him. He was calm, but in the face of so many treasures, Lin Heng couldn't help but look there.

What is this cave thing?

It's really a treasure, most of them are innate things, and there are many innate spirit treasures, and the most speechless thing is that it's just piled up, which is too stimulating for people.

There are many witch spirit treasures, why? Because they destroyed the dragons, the dragons' collection naturally became theirs. Moreover, the Twelve Ancestral Witches live in Buzhou Mountain, and they naturally collect a lot of good things here.

Thinking about the Wu clan in the future, it is definitely a great trend, and it is not an exaggeration for them to have such a collection.

The twelve ancestral witches who were staring at Lin Heng looked at each other and smiled, Di Jiang said: "Brother Lin, you can choose three things here at random, and it will be regarded as our ancestral witch's gratitude to you." ”

"This ......" Lin Heng hesitated for a moment, his heart was full of yearning for treasures, but when he thought of the methods of testing his friends in the future, Lin Heng gritted his teeth and said, "No need." Although I want a spiritual treasure, there is no shortage of spiritual treasures in my hands. Besides, the brothers are useless. This time he accompanied a few people to fight, it was a brother's willingness, how could he ask for treasures. ”

"Good!" As soon as Lin Heng's voice fell, Zhu Rong laughed loudly. He came to Lin Heng's side, patted Lin Heng's shoulder heavily, and said, "Brother Lin, your brother Zhu Rong has confessed." ”

"Not bad!" The others also spoke, obviously appreciating Lin Heng's desperation. Just looking at the pile of treasures, Lin Heng was really itchy.

God didn't listen to Lin Heng's appeal, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches didn't open their mouths to give Lin Heng another treasure, they felt that it was an insult to Lin Heng. Although Lin Heng was a pity, he didn't regret it, after all, the twelve ancestors were all the kind of men with straight intestines, and it was definitely beneficial to make friends with them. It's just that Lin Heng is also a little worried in his heart, but his worry is not enough for outsiders.

Thirteen people chatted in the cave, talking about the heavens and the earth, except for talking about cultivation, they talked about what they didn't have, but as for the demon clan, they didn't talk about it. Now, the lich has not yet been opposed, the demon clan is food in the eyes of the lich, so naturally they will not talk about it, and probably they themselves will not think that the lich will become a mortal enemy.

During this period, Lin Heng wanted to propose several times to let the Twelve Ancestral Witches create the Wu Clan, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back. made friends with them, although Lin Heng had the intention of taking advantage of them, but after so long, he was somewhat emotional. He proposed to build a witch clan for merit, but this kind of merit that makes the lich opposite and makes his friends suffer, Lin Heng would rather not want it.

Therefore, after arriving at the end, Lin Heng didn't say anything about the Wu Clan, he just accompanied the twelve people to chat about some useless things, and occasionally ordered some related things to let the twelve ancestors pay attention. It's just that everyone is chatting happily, and if they pay attention or not, then they don't know what to do.

Here, Lin Heng not only chatted happily with them, but also often competed with them, and continued to talk and chat after the fight. It wasn't until five thousand years later that Lin Heng left.

Standing outside the tribe, Lin Heng and the twelve ancestors said goodbye one by one, Di Jiang stood in front, took out a gray orb, handed it to Lin Heng and said, "Brother, this is a gift from our twelve people." ”

Lin Heng was stunned for a moment, instinctively took the orb, and felt a cool breath rushing to the top of his head, which made him feel shocked and surprised.

"This thing is ......"

Di Jiang was slightly amused and explained: "We don't know either. This thing was born with us, and it is supposed to be our weapon, but our twelve brothers have studied it for so many years, and we still have found nothing. Judging from the performance of this thing, it seems to be an innate spirit treasure. That's why we give it to our brothers. This thing, you should be able to use it. ”

Hearing this, Lin Heng was silent for a long time, and the unspeakable feelings in his heart were just when he thought of the results of the Wu Clan, he felt panicked again, opened his mouth, and couldn't say what he wanted to say.

After arriving at the end of the day, he just said the words "Xie Lu Xie", and the ninja was distressed and said goodbye and left. (To be continued......)