Although the lame boy was ridiculed, he was still training as always, although he quickly consumed a lot of physical strength and panted, but after he rested for a while, he continued to practice the Lin stick technique.

A simple move into the cloud has been practiced to a very high level, but it seems that only this trick will be used, and the rest will not be used at all. This is related to your own conditions, other moves need to have complete legs, tie up the horse step, and be able to burst out with full strength, otherwise the power can only be half.

"This lame maple, or only know how to practice this move, just know how to enter the cloud style, what's the use?"

"It's good to be able to cultivate, what else do you ask for?"

"Whatever he does, we will train ours. ”

They didn't pay attention to this lame maple, whose real name is Lin Feng, is a very inconspicuous character in this family. Except for only knowing how to use this move, I don't understand the rest of the moves, and even if I understand it, I can't use it, so it doesn't make any sense.

Lin Feng ignored their gaze and continued to cultivate, the place where he was cultivating was already drenched in sweat, so he reluctantly stopped to rest.

Lin Xuan stood not far away and watched, no one paid attention to him, first, he was not familiar with him, and secondly, there was no restriction on visiting here. Originally, this area belonged to the public area, and he could watch it at will, so no one would care about him.

Soon it was time to eat, and many disciples went back to eat, and he just sat there to rest, his eyes glancing over here from time to time, looking at Lin Xuan. He immediately picked up the stick, got up, and walked to the suburbs, instead of going back to eat.

This aroused his curiosity, everyone else went back to eat, why did he plan to go out?

Lin Xuan hid his figure and followed quietly, and soon Lin Feng came to the forest, and came to one of the big trees with ease. Lin Xuan took a closer look and found that there were many stick marks on this big tree, which were obviously often drawn.

Lin Feng sat down here to rest for a while, took out a hard steamed bun, and began to eat. He didn't know that the ancestor of the Lin family was actually watching him eat in the dark, and if he knew, he would definitely be scared to death.

After he finished gnawing on the steamed bun, he quickly stood up, picked up the wooden stick, and his eyes became fierce in an instant, completely different from before.

"Into the sea!"

He let out a low roar and suddenly jumped up on one foot, and since it was only one foot, it was obvious that the explosive power was not enough. It's just that at the moment of jumping up, he suddenly spun wildly, "Dangdangdang" turned three times in the air in a row, and then swung down heavily, leaving a faint trace on the tree with a "swish".

"Nice improvement!"

Lin Xuan's eyes lit up, this Lin Feng was not jumping high, but he used the rapid rotation method to increase the explosive power, and there was a feeling of fusing with the eight-pole stick method.

"Eight pole stick method!"

At the moment of falling, Lin Feng jumped high again, also mainly spinning, and when he landed, the momentum burst out, rolling up a burst of flying dust. This is also an improved version of the Eight Pole Stick Method, which is actually a little worse than the original one, but it has been improved into a move that is very suitable for him to use.

Maybe it was worse than the original, but if Lin Feng continued to use the original move, he would only be able to exert less than half of his strength. After improving yourself, you can at least exert most of the power of the original moves!

This made Lin Xuan sigh, if he was an ordinary person, he would have been desperate for a long time, and he was constantly improving. The process of improvement is painful, and everything that this tree witnesses, the scars on it, and the scars on his body, are all setbacks encountered in the process of improvement.

After practicing for a while, he sat down to rest breathlessly and began to massage his feet.

Lin Xuan looked at his feet from the side, obviously it was an acquired injury, which would lead to lameness, not a congenital cause.

Seeing his hard work, Lin Xuan was full of emotion, like this example, there are not few. This Lin Feng was just one of them, and many cultivators were constantly changing themselves in order to be able to lead to that path to becoming stronger.

Lin Xuan is the same, sure enough, wandering in this mortal world, he has a little understanding, allowing himself to relive the scenes of the year, working hard for so long, and finally climbing to a position he never thought of at the beginning!

"Cultivate well, kid"

He sent a voice to this Lin Feng, and immediately stretched out his hand and lightly touched it, and the bright light enveloped Lin Feng's body, quickly healing Lin Feng's feet. Lin Feng didn't even react, he felt a warm current circulating in his feet, and then he found that his feet no longer hurt, and they became more flexible!

"This, this" Lin Feng bounced up in shock, and after twisting his foot, he found that there was no problem, "Which senior helped, and asked the senior to come out, so that the junior can be grateful!"

He was so excited that he wanted to cry, but he didn't expect his feet to recover one day. He believed that with the improvement of his cultivation, he would definitely be able to heal this foot, but it would take many years, but he did not give up, but continued to work hard.

Now that his foot has recovered, it means that he will take fewer detours in the future, how can he not be excited.

However, Lin Xuan didn't appear, just smiled indifferently and chose to leave here, not showing up to meet him. It doesn't make a difference between seeing and not seeing, he's just a temporary passerby.

"Thank you seniors, thank you seniors!" Lin Feng saw that Lin Xuan was reluctant to come out, so he could only choose to kneel down and kowtow, and kowtowed several times before stopping.

Lin Xuan just smiled casually and disappeared completely. Then he continued to go deep into the Lin family, and saw prejudice, unity, competition, and injustice.

"Xiaomeng, please marry me!"

"Hmph, you don't even have one-ten-thousandth of the ancestor's level, and you still want me to marry you?"

"Ask the ancestors to bless you, so that Yue'er must succeed in the assessment!"

"Ask the Ancestors to Protect You"

Many people use him as a standard for choosing a mate, or let him bless his children, be able to pass the assessment, or break through and succeed.

Lin Xuan naturally couldn't hear this point in normal times, let alone say anything to bless him. Passing through here, he sighed even more, time flies too fast, and in a blink of an eye, he already has so many offspring, and he doesn't know much.

"Speaking of which, I don't have a true disciple yet, so maybe it's time to really find a disciple. ”

He had taught this martial art to others before, but he couldn't talk about a real disciple, he wanted to find a real disciple when he left here, maybe he could really pass on his own inheritance