Lin Sheng repeated the exercises again and again.

The Holy Shadow constantly transmitted the parameters of the exercises again and again, and the data that needed to be adjusted, to his mind. Then sketch the dotted line directly, on his field of view for the next exercise.

The entire White Lion Fighting Technique, the foundation of the six styles, is all coherent, and it is basically a set of full actions that simulate the hunting of prey by a male lion.

Ten minutes later.

Lin Sheng retracted his fighting posture and looked at Master Cohen with a relieved expression on his face.

"Very well, your posture is already very standard, and the next thing is to practice it repeatedly for many years to carve it into your bones. ”

"Yes. Lin Sheng nodded.

"So, then, I'm going to adjust your muscles. ”

Just adjusted it once, and under Cohen's surprised look, Lin Sheng completely mastered the essence of the muscles of the White Lion Fighting Technique.

Cohen was a little unconvinced, so he asked Lin Sheng to do it again.

Looking at this little kid who was only a few years old, he actually put on a perfect white lion fighting technique with the six basic six styles.

And there's nothing wrong with even the muscles getting stronger.

"Good!"

Cohen's eyes changed slightly.

"Very good!

He seemed slightly excited to meet the good seedlings of such talent before he was about to enter the period of old age and infirmity.

It's his luck.

"Then, let me tell you the key points of breathing when exerting force. Cohen decided to take a closer look to see if Lin Sheng was just a short-lived performance.

But then, the breathing points that he carefully explained in a whisper were only explained once, and they were all memorized by Lin Sheng, and they were very simple to use skillfully.

An hour later.

The content of today's course that Cohen originally prepared was all learned by Lin Sheng.

Originally, he had planned to spend the whole morning, a total of four hours.

But for Lin Sheng, just controlling his own physical body, even without the assistance of the Holy Shadow, was too easy for him.

is different from Beitansi and others on the side.

While these young boys and girls were still practicing and mastering the sword moves of the basic school, Lin Sheng had perfectly mastered the foundation of the White Lion Fighting Technique.

And it's different from what Cohen thought.

Lin Sheng didn't need to waste time practicing repeatedly at all, he only needed to use the Holy Shadow to assist, and use the soul to react to the physical body and affect the muscle memory, which was not too difficult.

After all, he himself is a top powerhouse whose combat skills have long been completed, and his consciousness realm is far beyond this basic level.

What is lacking is nothing more than the fine control and development of the physical body.

Under the consumption of soul power, Lin Sheng quickly completely mastered the White Lion Fighting Technique into his body.

In the days that followed, Cohen also officially saw Lin Sheng's strong learning talent.

Anything, as long as he teaches it once, can be memorized thoroughly, and after a little explanation, he can use it flexibly.

With the abundant resources of the territory, over time.

Three years later.

Cohen completely taught Lin Sheng all the genre moves of the White Lion Fighting Technique.

In fact, pure martial arts, from basic, to advanced, to advanced, Lin Sheng didn't need so much time to learn.

Cohen spent more time explaining to Lin Sheng the various enemies and opponents he had encountered.

He was trained in his youth and had fought thousands of battles.

All kinds of opponents, what weaknesses and flaws, what strengths and abilities they can't prevent, and so on.

These are valuable informational materials. For Lin Sheng, it is also one of the best channels to understand the world.

In the past three years, in addition to making sure that there is no problem on the other side of the Holy River, he has basically focused all his attention on this side.

At the age of six, he has reached more than 1.4 meters. In addition to learning combat skills, he also needed to learn various miscellaneous etiquette necessary for nobles.

Then every once in a while, I had to go to tea parties with my mother, and socialize with a group of little kids who imitated adults with clumsy etiquette.

It's simply mentally retarded!

Lin Shengzhan took a cup of goat's milk alone, walked to the corner of the garden, looked at the moon in the night, and quietly enjoyed the quiet space of a person.

The sound of musical instruments at the tea party in the distance kept wafting to my ears.

In the garden, the children of the rest of the aristocracy were chatting and playing.

Lin Sheng stood alone to the side, standing tall among the crowd.

Now that he has completely integrated the white lion fighting technique, he has streamlined explosive muscles all over his body. He was tall and tall, almost as tall as an eleven or twelve-year-old boy.

On weekdays, he devotes all his energy to the study and study of the nature of the world and the transformation of the true spirit. Don't bother to talk to other little kids at all.

Only his sister Xia Weier and brother Beitansi have the opportunity to say a few words to him.

But every time he spoke, the two children covered their faces and cried and ran away.

"Malfuria, why are you running into the corner by yourself again. "Sister Xia Weier came running around, she was twelve years old, she was already slim, and her small breasts trembled slightly with the running.

Lin Sheng was dressed in a small white dress, and his soft short brown and black hair somewhat covered his indifferent eyes.

"Go play, I don't like those games. He replied calmly.

"But you're going to have no friends like that!" said Charvielle, puffing out.

"The weak are not qualified to be my friends. Lin Sheng replied flatly. He didn't come to this world to understand the people here. Focusing on knowledge is the number one priority.

"You're too harsh!" Xia Wei'er decisively reached out and grabbed Lin Sheng's hand. "Everyone is curious about you, you are a well-known genius! ”

She pulled Lin Sheng and ran to the middle of the garden.

More than a dozen descendants of the same nobility had gathered there.

The elder brother Beitansi was also among them, talking to several teenagers of the same age.

It's just that the eyes of this thing keep drifting to a ponytail girl with a good figure.

Lin Sheng didn't know the rest of the people, he just glanced at it slightly, then withdrew his attention, and prepared to go to the side and close his eyes to recuperate.

"Is this our young genius Young Master Malfuria in the Emerald Fortress?"

"It looks so cold...."

"He's only six years old, isn't he?

"I don't know... Could it be that I have taken too much medicine?"

The voices of these little children who thought they were whispering were almost the same as talking face-to-face in front of Lin Sheng's strengthened body that he had now exercised.

Bei Tansi saw Lin Sheng coming, and hurriedly smiled at him.

There were two boys standing beside him, one of them with a gentle expression and a good temper.

But the other has a fake smile on his face at all times, and the boy seems to be the right age in the group.

What caught Lin Sheng's attention was a faint hint of gloomy aura on his body.

If it weren't for his own divine power, his soul would have a strong sense of all the dark negative energy fluctuations.

I'm afraid I can't detect the abnormality in this boy.

This guy seems to be hiding something. The strength aura is completely different from the children around him.

However, Lin Sheng just glanced at it and was too lazy to look at it. Whatever is hidden, it is garbage in his eyes.

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