Chapter 15: Mother-based Martial Arts
To be honest, the first time he received an invitation from the faction, Lin Yu was still a little moved in his heart, after all, he was left out in the cold after the test before, and the ignorance of those old students still made Lin Yu quite disappointed, plus it was still an invitation from a female student, if this was spread, how many people should be envied?
However, when Lin Yu heard that it was Chu Xiaohan who had just created it, he immediately lost interest.
Chu Xiaohan saw that he was very suspicious, and couldn't help but say angrily: "You still don't like it!"
"Dare to ask how many members of the Cold Moon Sect you have?" Lin Yu asked casually.
"I'm the only one ...... at the moment"
Rain rolled her eyes, this is really self-made, it shouldn't be that she came up with the idea of creating a faction on a whim now.
Chu Xiaohan seemed to be afraid that Lin Yu would misunderstand, and added: "If you want to join the Cold Moon Sect, the requirements are very high, otherwise, as long as I raise my arms and exhale, wouldn't it be a hundred responses, this girl is a god-level physique that has not been encountered in a thousand years, and now she is a ninth-rank martial artist!"
"How about it? Do you want to join? If it weren't for the ninth-rank martial arts I saw you use just now, I wouldn't have let you come!"
"Not interested. Lin Yu shrugged, he didn't want to make do with it, even if Chu Xiaohan was a ninth-rank martial artist, it would not be possible for a new faction to develop in a short time, it might be useful to join an old faction with old students in charge, forget about the new faction, now he has more important things to figure out.
Lin Yu thought about it and left, Chu Xiaohan couldn't help it, and complained after him: "You are so uninteresting, I kindly invite you, you still don't think it's eye-catching?"
Chu Xiaohan didn't expect this mortal student to refuse herself, you must know that although she had just come to the Gu'an Academy, her followers were already not a few, if it weren't for her picky vision, and she wanted to create a top faction, I was afraid that the Cold Moon Sect would already be overcrowded.
Chu Xiaohan stopped and said angrily: "Cut, this girl is not rare anymore, you just beg for it in the future, and the Cold Moon Sect doesn't want you!"
"Okay, come on. Lin Yu replied lazily.
"There is one more thing," Chu Xiaohan said with some ill will, "Therefore, the four elders of An entered the martial arts with the four arts, and their famous skills are facing the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, just now I seem to have heard someone blowing the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting in front of the scholar, calling himself a prodigy!
Hearing Chu Xiaohan's teasing, Lin Yu's old face turned red, his face was a little unbearable, he snorted lightly, and left quickly.
Lin Yu returned to the residence arranged by the school, put down the bronze medal given by the white-eyed old man, and carefully felt the energy in his body.
It is also strange to say that when Lin Yu hit the broken jade palm by mistake, the energy in his body was like a stream that was moved, meandering but methodical, purposefully converging towards the palm.
At this moment, if you go to induction, it is like a pool of stagnant water, and it is ethereal, no matter how hard Lin Yu does his best, he can't find the exact location, let alone drive half a point.
It seems that in order to stimulate the ability in the body, you also need the assistance of the Fa.
Lin Yu closed his eyes, wanting to recall the silver exercise scroll, the more he tried to recall it, the more Lin Yu felt in a trance, and the scroll that flashed in his mind could still appear, and after a while, only a light and shadow remained, which quickly swept through his mind and gradually blurred.
Lin Yu felt a strong sense of sleepiness coming, like a flood bursting the embankment, unstoppable, and under the agitation of the increasingly blurred light and shadow, Lin Yu's consciousness gradually dissipated.
At a certain moment, Lin Yu opened his eyes suddenly, only to see that his face was colorless, and cold sweat was wet all over his body, as if he had sunk into an era, and when there was only a trace of consciousness, Lin Yu smelled a breath of death.
At this moment, looking around, it was no longer the residence of the Gu'an Academy, there was nothing around, Lin Yu returned to that strange space again, the silver scroll was still floating in the air, but this time Lin Yu saw it more clearly, and the scroll was written - Broken Spirit Palm.
"Eighth Class Exercises"
Lin Yu was taken aback, eighth-rank exercises?
If you can perform the eighth-rank exercises, wouldn't that be at the same level as the village chief? Lin Yu also felt that this was a bit ridiculous, but for all martial artists, manipulating energy is the foundation, but even mobilizing energy is a big problem, strictly speaking, he is not even a martial artist.
Lin Yu didn't touch the silver scroll easily, he wanted to find out the secret of this space.
Unexpectedly, the scroll was windless and automatic, and gradually unfolded in front of Lin Yu's eyes, and when it was completely spread out, it turned into silver light and floated towards Lin Yu's body as it was last time.
Lin Yu no longer used his body uncontrollably, but there was a lot of information in his mind, and the method of casting the Broken Spirit Palm and the energy manipulation method of using this set of martial arts were all listed.
Lin Yu seemed to have practiced this set of palm techniques hundreds of times, and he had a sense of familiarity that he had not seen for a long time.
But it's not over yet, after the silver light completely enters Lin Yu's body, then Lin Yu sees that this void space is distorting, and the space where Lin Yu is located seems to have turned into a devouring black liquid......
Looking around, what he saw was the scene in the residence, his head was splitting, Lin Yu looked at his palm, and the word "Wu" was very eye-catching.
The information about the Shattered Spirit Palm was still in his mind, which made Lin Yu happy, and it was only now that he had the opportunity to reminisce about the complicated information.
The Broken Jade Palm is only a second-class martial art derived from the Broken Spirit Palm, and it is a Broken Jade Palm instead of a Broken Spirit Palm that Lin Yu used before, Lin Yu secretly rejoiced, if he used not a Broken Jade Palm but an eighth-rank martial art Broken Spirit Palm, then it would be really speechless in front of the white-eyed old man.
Lin Yu guessed that the strange space he entered seemed to be able to trace the origin of ordinary martial arts and restore the mother martial arts, but now that space no longer existed.
Looking at the word "Wu" in the palm of his hand again, the black word was slowly fading, and finally Lin Yu's palm was restored to its original state, and there was no trace of it.
According to the information in his mind, Lin Yu easily captured the place where the energy in his body gathered, and it was in his waist.
He tried to mobilize energy, but found that every trace of movement consumed a lot of mental effort, before unconsciously using martial arts, the energy flowed smoothly in the body, so that Lin Yu underestimated the difficulty of manipulating energy, at this moment to take the initiative to manipulate, only to feel that it is not easy, always feel obscure, want to drive to the position he wants, it is even more difficult.
After trying again and again, Lin Yu was barely able to move a wisp of energy from his waist to his palm according to a specific trajectory, and most of the energy was out of Lin Yu's control during the manipulation, and returned to the waist area, and the only wisp of energy was also lost after Lin Yu moved to the palm of his hand, and it quickly returned.
Lin Yu felt that the process of manipulating energy was like letting the stream flow backwards, and if he was not careful, he would lose all his efforts.
However, in any case, those energies were only transferred in Lin Yu's body, and did not escape.