Lin Chen listened carefully, his heart became brighter and brighter, and he only felt that he had to cultivate immediately, but he gritted his teeth and endured it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He is now just a martial artist realm, and forcibly cultivating the White Tiger Tuna Technique and refining his internal organs will only backfire.

Flesh, tendons, skin, bones, skin, bone marrow, blood exchange, etc., must be gradual, step by step, if it is at some stages, the foundation is not strong, it will only damage the body.

Poor and rich!

Martial arts training consumes a lot of money, the family is not enough, and all kinds of resources can't keep up, which often damages the body, causes all kinds of dark injuries, and finally dies prematurely.

In the cultivation of martial arts, health preservation is the key, first of all, there must be regularity, good diet, sleep and other cultivation, so as to raise the body to be full of energy.

All kinds of meat and all kinds of nutrition must keep up, otherwise it will make the body in a state of starvation and lose the source of life.

A martial artist, if he wants to become a martial artist, he spends a lot of resources; And a martial artist, if he wants to achieve a martial saint, the resources spent are even more terrifying.

However, it does not mean that if you have enough resources, you can advance, in many cases, it is often that the resources are enough, but the understanding is not up to the level, the qualifications are too poor, and it is often difficult to achieve. And the martial artists, the more they get to the back, the more difficult it is to cultivate, and many martial artists have stopped moving forward, and it is difficult to advance even a single inch.

If you want to become a powerful warrior, you can't do it without financial support; However, many warriors have financial support, and it is difficult to move forward at all.

The night passed, it was already early in the morning, and after Lin Chen finished his work, he quietly went to a deserted courtyard and began to practice martial arts and exercise his strength.

Lin Chen's body moved, his feet turned, and his fists bombarded out, the speed of punching was very slow, and the speed of his footsteps was also slow, but his fists were heavy.

This set of boxing is called Black Tiger Boxing!

Black Tiger Boxing is a martial arts taught by an old slave, and it belongs to the big road, and most of the older slaves know this boxing method.

It's just that this set of Black Tiger Fists is no longer the original Black Tiger Fist, but has added too much of Lin Chen's own insights.

Although due to the oppression of the world's origin, Lin Chen had lost too many memories, a lot of martial arts, and supernatural powers. All of them have been forgotten, but the amazing understanding has not disappeared. After lifting this set of Black Tiger Fists, Lin Chen immediately discovered the drawbacks of this set of Black Tiger Fists, which were brave and fierce, and the killings were amazing.

However. As the cultivation time becomes longer, too many secret injuries will be left in the body, and the accumulation of these secret injuries makes it difficult for the martial artist to improve his cultivation.

The existence of these secret injuries made the warrior die early and die.

The improved boxing method no longer focuses on killing, but on health preservation and muscle training. bones, meridians, and more.

Boom Boom!

Lin Chen's movements were not fast, but a little slow, but every movement drove the muscles, epithelium, meridians, bones, internal organs, etc., to operate, refining the physique.

After a quarter of an hour of boxing, Lin Chen was drenched in sweat, as if he was soaking wet. The bones made a crisp sound, like a tiger or leopard roaring. There was a muffled thunderclap.

"Those young masters of the Hong family, bird's nest, deer antler, ginseng, black chicken, etc., all kinds of nutritional supplements every day. Eating to your heart's content can greatly make up for the loss of the body and allow you to cultivate for a long time; However, I only have five taels of silver a month, and I can only eat a few meats occasionally, mainly vegetarian. It's simply not possible to do that kind of strenuous workout. ”

Lin Chen wiped his sweat and pondered.

However, there is a glimmer of life in everything, and the poor have their way of living, and the rich have their way of living. My daily food is limited in nutrients and cannot support strenuous exercise, but I can exercise moderately, grasp the measure of cultivation, and do it perfectly! ”

Many martial artists rely on eating various applications to make up for physical wear and tear and temper their physique, thus entering the realm of advanced martial artists; There are also some martial artists with shallow resources, but they can still enter the advanced realm.

The former is smashed out by resources; And the latter relies on a reasonable cultivation plan.

Martial arts cultivation is not that the longer the cultivation time, the better, but that the time is the most appropriate, once the cultivation time is not enough, the cultivation depth is not enough, and the progress may be slow; And once the cultivation time is too long, it may cause physical wear and tear, damage to the source of life, and leave dark wounds, which is counterproductive.

And among them, it is very difficult to grasp that measurement.

Lin Chen had lost most of his memories, but some of them still existed, and with those memories, he had perfectly formulated a cultivation plan and perfectly grasped that degree.

Practicing for a quarter of an hour every day, no more, no less, more loss of the body, the body can't bear it; And a quarter of an hour is just the right time to stimulate the potential of life, and the cultivation is constantly advancing.

In just one month, Lin Chen had stepped from the early stage of martial arts to the peak of martial arts, and after a few days of cultivation, he could enter the realm of martial artists. And when you enter the samurai realm, you can get the attention of some people in the Hong family, so as to get more monthly money.

At this moment, a dark shadow appeared.

Lin Chen was slightly panicked, and looked intently, it was the Hong Lei he saw during the day.

"A little house slave actually peeked at the young masters practicing martial arts and secretly learning the White Tiger Tuna Technique, are you guilty?" Hong Lei shouted.

"Small, guilty!"

Lin Chen did not argue and admitted directly.

"It seems that you are also restless!" Hong Lei said with a smile.

"I can't be a slave for the rest of my life!" Lin Chen said, "Princes and generals, would you rather have a kind?" ”

"It's a good thing to have ideals, but most minions are still minions, and there are a few minions who have become princes and generals!" Hong Lei sneered, "Take me three punches, if you can catch it, I will send you a creation; If you can't catch it, I'll shoot you on the spot, and I'll be ashamed of the grave! ”

Lin Chen immediately felt a vicious aura compelling him, this was a huge evil aura formed after fighting for a long time on the battlefield.

All these things are true!

If Hong Lei made a move and killed him on the spot, no one would say anything. A little slave dies when he dies, like a dead dog, no one cares, no one says anything, and no thunder can be triggered.

"First punch, the tiger is out of the mountain!"

Hong Lei stepped out in one step, and his fist bombarded him, like a tiger coming out of the deep mountains, walking, killing decisively, devouring everything.

Before the fist hit his body, Lin Chen felt suffocated.

The realm gap is too big, not a small realm, but two or three realm gaps.

"Antelope hanging horns!"

Lin Chen didn't flinch, didn't dodge, and didn't dodge, but put his palms together and blocked.

Warriors clash, momentum first, rather be killed than scared to death, the three armies can win the commandery, but the horseman can not win the ambition. If the warriors fight, in the first round, they are afraid because the enemy is strong, then what is it better than simply raising their hands and surrendering, and they will simply be killed.

"Boom!"

The two collided together, and Lin Chen was undoubtedly bombarded out.

The footsteps rubbed against the ground, leaving a heavy mark.

Lin Chen only felt that his arms were numb, his hands were almost useless, and his chest was surging with blood, almost vomiting blood.

"Hungry Tiger Tail Wagging Tail!"

Hong Lei stepped forward and threw out another palm, like a tiger's tail slapping the enemy.

"Carp Leap!"

Lin Chen's body moved, and he used his dexterity to make a circle diagonally, and his body jumped up.

"Whew!"

Colliding together, Lin Chen continued to impact with force, jumped up one after another, and jumped onto a tree, and the tree under his feet made a rattling sound.

Boom Boom Boom!

There was a violent collision, Lin Chen coughed, blood spit out from his mouth, but his face was calm.

In the last blow, he held out and was not killed.

In fact, whether the final blow can be killed or not depends on Hong Lei's thoughts. If Hong Lei is determined to kill him, Lin Chen's clever means are also in vain, after all, there is a huge gap in strength; If Hong Lei was just a temptation, then he would still be able to pass the test if he persevered.

Fortunately, Lin Chen was right.

Hong Lei just wanted to test how strong he was, and the result was very satisfying, so Lin Chen survived.

"Not bad!"

Hong Lei nodded and appreciated: "In a month, Young Master Feng is going to join the army, you'd better participate!" ”

As he spoke, Hong Lei threw away his hand, dropped a money bag, and turned to leave.

Lin Chen took the money bag and counted it, there were about three hundred taels of silver.

Three hundred taels of silver, for Hong Lei, is just pocket money; But for Lin Chen, the cost is huge, enough to do a lot of things.

"Young Master Feng wants to join the army!"

Lin Chen looked at the moonlight, constantly combing, and his mood became more and more complicated.

The Hong family is a big family, among which there are many descendants, collateral families, etc., and Young Master Feng, whose full name is Hong Shaofeng, has outstanding qualifications and is now an innate martial artist.

In this world, if you want to become a master, there are two ways to go, one is to take the road of imperial examination, and the other is to take the road of military merit.

The road to the imperial examination has always been difficult, and there is almost no possibility of cheating; But joining the army and taking the road of military merit can cheat. Some aristocratic young masters, some young masters of big families, when they go out on the expedition, they are often the generals of the family and have countless slaves. These slaves, killing the enemy and gaining military exploits, will also gather on those noble young masters.

And at this moment, if Lin Chen goes out with Young Master Feng, he will become Young Master Feng's family. Then the traces of the Hong family are imprinted on the body.

In this life, he is destined to be a slave, and there is almost no possibility of getting rid of slavery.

If Young Master Feng died, Lin Chen, a family member, could only be buried with him.

It was like now, though it was also a slave, but it was dispensable, and that day he had accumulated enough money to redeem himself easily.

It's just that the current situation does not allow Lin Chen to refuse. If he refused, he would be killed by Hong Lie with a palm the next day.

"Being a slave for a while can still be endured, but being a slave for a lifetime is better than simply dying!" A trace of clarity flashed in Lin Chen's heart, a trace of decisiveness. In life, you have to learn to compromise in order to better adapt to society, but everything has a bottom line, once the bottom line is crossed. Then I'd rather die than take a fight.

"Only. I'm just a little slave now, a little warrior. Even if you make a request, you are not qualified, only ......"

Lin Chen suddenly calmed down, but his strength was still insufficient.

In this era, the Daqian Dynasty had just been established. Emperor Taizong Yang Yun and the Eight Methods of Deterrence, the Great Chan Temple has not been extinguished, the Dream God Machine is the first in the world, and Hong Xuanji is still in the corner, obscure. Yang Pan is just an ordinary prince, and Yi Zi, the lord of the plane in the future, has not yet been born.

The prelude to everything has not yet begun.

Lin Chen felt very lucky, at least he didn't need to collide with that legendary pig's foot.

Living in the same era as pig's feet is extremely tragic.

Even if it's a traverser, it's still dead when you encounter a pig's foot!

Champion Hou Yang'an, is a traverser, is a chess piece of the sky, with a lot of inventions and many peerless learning, the means are superb, and there are many talents, if there is no accident, it is destined to be the material of the yang god.

It's a pity that I met a pig's foot and died!

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Three hundred taels of silver, what can you do?

In the eyes of a big young master, it was just a matter of spending in the green building; In the eyes of a warrior, at most, he can buy a good sword; In the eyes of some bigwigs, it's just a meal.

But three hundred taels of silver, in Lin Chen's hands, can do a lot of things.

Although the Yuan Shen was torn apart, Lin Chen lost a lot of memories, but those remaining memories were enough for him to get a lot of benefits.

For a hundred taels of silver, Lin Chen bought thousands of catties of iron ingots, and then started refining the weapon. The materials are limited, Lin Chen can't build an artifact, even if he creates some divine weapons, he can't be qualified, he can only create mortal weapons. It can only be built in refining, and gradually the fire rises and the hammer beats.

100 steel, 10000 steel, 10,000 steel......

Gradually, a sword appeared, black and swarthy, without a sharp edge, Lin Chen's hand shook, the long sword fell to the ground, and it was immediately pierced on the ground, leaving only the hilt outside.

took off another hair and put it on it, Lin Chen blew it gently, and immediately the hair broke in half.

Then, Lin Chen clanked again, and soon a set of armor was born.

Then, Lin Chen used the remaining two hundred years to buy a lot of medicinal materials to refine some edible pills!

Walking in the market, looking at those precious medicinal materials and selling cabbage prices, Lin Chen felt like he was vomiting.

The world is falling!

When it comes to the large area of the world, the rich aura, the distribution of resources, etc., this world is equivalent to the desolate world; It's a pity that due to various reasons, at the level of force, it has entered a rather low-end period, many martial arts classics have been lost, many powerful sects have declined, and many supreme mastery have been lost.

And in this world, there is no systematic alchemy system.

This cheapened Lin Chen, and Lin Chen collected all kinds of elixirs and began to refine the elixir.

Due to the tight time, limited capacity, and insufficient resources, Lin Chen did not have time to refine those high-grade pills, but only refined edible pills.

In this world, many martial artists have bottlenecks in their cultivation and become stuck in their cultivation, and a big reason is that the quality of the food is not good.

The herbivores are good at walking and foolish, the meat-eaters are brave and fierce, the grain eaters are wise and skillful, and the gas eaters are gods and longevity.......

The nine realms of martial arts are to continuously develop the potential of the human body, constantly stimulate the potential of life, and constantly evolve life. In this process, good exercises can achieve twice the result with half the effort; Good food, on the other hand, can lay a good foundation.