Lin Feng floated to the surface of the water, and then stepped on the water, the speed was so fast, like walking on the ground, and soon landed on the shore.

Lin Feng didn't stop on the shore at all, he quickly drilled into the mountains and disappeared.

Things are not people, everything is the same as six years ago, Lin Feng is familiar with the road and returns to the Xuanwu Sect along the road.

Standing on the mountain behind the Xuanwu Sect, Lin Feng stopped and hesitated.

"Go see the master?"

Remembering the ruthlessness of his master six years ago, he shook his head.

In the past six years, the master has never come to see him once, Lin Feng has made up his mind, since he is back this time, he must prove himself, and then he can point to the master and say, you are wrong.

"At that time, what kind of expression will the master have?" Lin Feng thought in his heart

Go see the little sister?

Lin Feng shook his head again, what can he do if he goes? Not to mention that he can't help now, he may also affect the little junior sister.

After thinking about it, Lin Feng raised his fists, his eyes stared at his fists, and he secretly said in his heart: "If you want to solve the problem, you can only rely on your own fists." ”

However, martial cultivators cultivate the realm internally and externally cultivate martial arts, and the two complement each other, and if they want to improve their strength, they must have internal cultivation techniques and external cultivation martial arts, which are all placed in the library of the sect.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng went straight to the library pavilion.

The Library Pavilion is a place where the Xuanwu Sect specially places all kinds of cultivation books, including internal cultivation exercises and external martial arts, but they are basically very low-level and common, as long as they are disciples of the Xuanwu Sect, they can come here to observe.

When he arrived at the door of the Library Pavilion, Lin Feng saw that there were guards on both sides of the door, and he hesitated slightly, if he was discovered by the guards, the matter of stealing back to the Xuanwu Sect would inevitably spread.

But Lin Feng thought about it, he was dispensable in the sect at the beginning, no one cared, even if he knew, no one cared about this issue.

"No matter what, the most important thing right now is to get the exercises. ”

However, just as Lin Feng walked to the door, he happened to walk out of the door, and he happened to block Lin Feng's way with two guards.

Lin Feng looked up, this person Lin Feng recognized, named Xu Chun, was the youngest personal disciple of Lin Feng's second master, and he was close to Pang Yun on weekdays, and he was also a person who liked to bully the weak and fear the hard.

Xu Chun and the two guards were also looking at Lin Feng, but Lin Feng had messy hair and ragged clothes, and after looking at Xu Chun for a long time, he was slightly surprised and said, "You, you are Lin Feng, how did you come back?"

Lin Feng didn't have a good impression of this Xu Chun, but he also smiled faintly, and then he was about to step into the library pavilion, but he didn't want Xu Chun's footsteps to move sideways and block Lin Feng's way.

You must know that the catastrophe that Lin Feng broke into six years ago was because he seriously injured Xu Chun, and everyone said at that time that Lin Feng used demon magic to improve his skills.

Because, the entire Xuanwu Sect knew that Lin Feng's muscles and veins were weak, and his qualifications were really inferior, and Xu Chun was the personal disciple of the Second Elder, how could Lin Feng win?

Today's road is narrow, but I didn't expect to meet here, although Lin Feng was not afraid, he also secretly called bad luck.

Lin Feng took a step back, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Xu Chun, what do you mean?"

Xu Chun smiled coldly and said, "Hehe, what do you mean? Lin Feng, do you remember six years ago?"

Lin Feng pursed his lips and smiled: "Remember, you bullied the girl, and I beat you to a serious injury." ”

Who doesn't know that you are a waste person of the Xuanwu Sect, if you hadn't used the demon method, you would have been able to defeat me?"

Lin Feng really didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with him, and said, "It seems that you are not convinced, so I can give you a chance." ”

"You...... Give me a chance?Waste, believe it or not, I'm going to scrap you now?

However, it's not so cheap, you made me lose face six years ago, and this time, I want to abolish your siblings in front of everyone, especially in front of my little sister. ”

Lin Feng didn't laugh angrily and said, "Oh? That's right, a month later, in the back mountain Hantan, I'll give you this opportunity." After speaking, Lin Feng walked into the library pavilion with Xu Chun's shoulder.

Looking at Lin Feng's back, Xu Chun's face was full of murderous aura, and he groaned: "Boy, you are looking for death by yourself, in the past six years, if you hadn't been hiding on the top of the lonely peak, how could you still have a life, and I am not the only one who wants your life." ”

At this time, the two guards beside Xu Chun also sneered: "Hehe, this waste actually ran back, it seems that he is preparing to attend the wedding in March." ”

"Hey, don't look at other people's lives, but the blessing is not small, why does the little junior sister miss him?"

"You think that's a blessing?"

"This kid really came back for the sake of the little junior sister marrying Senior Brother Pang Yun, right? Hey, hey, he's really looking for death. ”

"But one of them also wondered me, that lone peak is thousands of feet high, how did he come down?"

......！

The conversation between several people, Lin Feng, was all regarded as the wind in his ears.

Indeed, when Lin Feng entered the mountain, almost all the elders in the sect did not accept him as an apprentice, just because Lin Feng's qualifications were too poor and he had no identity background, he was finally assigned to the youngest sixth elder, who was Lin Feng's ruthless master.

When he was eight years old, by chance, Lin Feng discovered an amazing talent of his own.

When his mind is united, his eyes briefly sweep over an exercise, and he can understand his fit with this exercise.

The so-called fit is whether the exercises are suitable for cultivators, the human body's muscles and veins are chaotic and complex, and different people will have different spiritual roots, which makes martial arts cultivators have different effects even if they practice the same exercise, and it is not that the cultivation effect of high-level exercises is the best.

The reason why advanced exercises are so popular is because the higher the level of the exercises, the easier it is to have a high degree of compatibility with the practitioners, and thus the stronger the effect.

Lin Feng has a unique ability, as long as he can find a technique that is compatible with him enough, even if it is a low-level technique, a low-level martial art, the speed of cultivation will far surpass that of others.

This is Lin Feng's confidence.

Under normal circumstances, the degree of fit one to three is the conflict, and the cultivation of this kind of exercise is detrimental to oneself; four to six is suitable, and the exercises practiced by ordinary martial cultivators are all to this level; seven to nine is excellent, and very few disciples can get this opportunity; ten to twelve is perfect, and when the fit reaches this level, the martial arts cultivated will even derive unexpected effects.

In addition, according to legend, there is a higher level, but almost no one has ever obtained it, and if you want to surpass the fit of twelve, there are also requirements for the level of exercises, as for what kind of ability can be produced, it is indescribable, and there is no book record.

Lin Feng was busy in the library pavilion, the exercises and martial arts were divided into seven levels: mortal, human, earth, heaven, king, saint, and god, and each level was divided into upper, middle and lower grades, and almost all of the exercises in this library were mortal and middle-grade exercises.

Lin Feng flipped through the books, the six gods were one, and after scanning the book, an image was formed in his mind.

"If you are a classic, if you are a low-level grade, hey, the fit is only three, and practicing this kind of exercise is harmful to the body, no. ”

Lin Feng put down one book, picked up another one and looked at it, then shook his head.

"Jade Lingdu, mortal grade, fit six.

It's not bad to say, but with this kind of exercise, it's hard for you to surpass others, and it's still not good. ”

"Yin and Yang Xuangong, the name is good, but it's a pity that it's only a five-point fit, and it's still not good. ”

No, no, or no, Lin Feng flipped through more than a hundred books, and most of them were between four and six.

Lin Feng understood that all the disciples in the sect passed on the exercises they practiced were all passed down by the elders, and the level was definitely higher than that of the Library Pavilion, and the fit was usually not too low, and if he wanted to surpass them, he had to at least find a fit between seven and nine.

In the end, Lin Feng found a book of internal cultivation exercises called Wind and Thunder Jue, when he read this book, Lin Feng even looked through it very mechanically, and he didn't have much hope, but after sweeping it, Lin Feng's sea of knowledge actually flashed out of the eight characters.

Eight points of fit, this is already very rare, but Lin Feng still has illusions, he actually swept through the entire more than three hundred internal cultivation exercises, except for this one wind and thunder technique, nothing else.

Lin Feng had no choice but to put away the Wind and Thunder Technique, and when he said it, he always felt a little dissatisfied. He naturally didn't know that in the whole world, he was the only one who could identify the fit, and others needed to practice to feel that it was suitable or not, and the exercises were not something that could be changed if they wanted to change after cultivation, and a person's energy was also limited, so the vast majority of people often felt that they could continue to cultivate, as long as it was not harmful to themselves.

In this case, there are very few people who can cultivate an exercise that has more than seven points of compatibility with themselves.

Lin Feng put away the Wind and Thunder Technique, and then walked to the second floor, where the martial arts were stored.

Internal cultivation is to improve one's own ability, and martial arts are the key to combat and the embodiment of strength, so Lin Feng pinned all his hopes on martial arts.

A book does not fall, from the beginning, and it does not matter that it is already a full moon at this time, and it is late at night.

"Through the back fist, all the grade is inferior, and the fit is five points. Lin Feng threw it back into place directly.

"If you are in the palm of your hand, you will be in the middle grade, and the fit will be divided into two points. ”

"Lieyang Boxing, a medium-grade grade, with a fit of six points. ”

Without hesitation, just throw it back.

After reading more than forty books, Lin Feng found a martial art called Pai Feng Zhang, and the fit was actually eight points.

Lin Feng was a little hesitant, and the fit of eight points was already quite good.

Lin Feng had heard his master mention that martial arts were naturally created by martial cultivators, but the creators were naturally created according to their own circumstances, and the creators of martial arts could only achieve a fit of seven to nine points by cultivating the martial arts they created, and usually, even if the martial arts cultivated by their own disciples were only four to six points, six points were already considered good.

Of course, there is no rule out that there are good luck in this, choosing a martial art will have a higher fit with yourself, and there are some masters, to a certain extent, who can give their disciples as much as possible suitable martial arts, but no one can accurately judge, and there are often times when they practice to a certain extent only to find that the effect is not good, resulting in a waste of time, or continue to practice hard, so it is not easy to achieve an eight-point fit.

"Let's take another look, since you're here, don't miss it. ”

Lin Feng first put Pai Yun Palm aside, continued to read, and when he saw more than a hundred books, he found that a martial art called Tongxuan Finger was actually an eight-point fit.

Both books are eight points, Lin Feng shook his head helplessly, his energy is limited, even if he has ten books of eight points of martial arts, he has no time to practice, so it is better to get a higher one.

The two books were put aside first, and he continued to read, and read more than a hundred more books, and the martial arts of the Library Pavilion had basically been read, but at this time, Lin Feng was overjoyed after sweeping a martial art called Chasing Wind Leg in his hand, unexpectedly, it was actually a nine-point martial art.

Lin Feng was extremely happy, with eight points of internal cultivation and nine points of martial arts, it was not a problem for him to destroy Xu Chun, even if he faced Pang Yun, he might not lose.

Lin Feng hurriedly prepared to leave with two martial arts books with a smile on his face, but, in a panic, Lin Feng scraped a yellowed pamphlet to the ground at the door.