Chapter Twenty-Nine: Spat at the Tongue

When he thought of this, Lin Chen directly entered the system space, looked at the huge light curtain and shouted.

"System, how many system points do you need to start fast learning?"

"Based on the current strength of the host, three inferior system points are required for rapid learning. ”

When the system voice fell, a touch of embarrassment appeared on Lin Chen's face, three points of the inferior system point, that is, thirty pieces of yellow spirit stones, but at present, Lin Chen's body is only twenty pieces of yellow spirit stones!

Even if he wanted to start rapid learning, there was no way, in desperation, Lin Chen had no choice but to withdraw from the system space, and after selecting a few martial arts books that were the most suitable for him, Lin Chen found a corner and sat down, and began to flip through the martial arts books in his hand.

Five o'clock every night is the time when the library is closed, and now it is only less than nine o'clock in the morning, Lin Chen still doesn't believe that for such a long time, he can't even break a book of martial arts exercises!

Lin Chen selected three martial arts books respectively, which were Luoyun Legs, Seven Speed Palms, and Sixteen Inch Strength Fists!

These three martial arts, the first two are both speed-based martial arts, although the lethality is not too strong, but the speed is so fast that it can completely hit others by surprise! And the last martial arts, sixteen inches of strong fist, this book is already yellowed, pressed on the last layer, and it has been dusty, I don't know how long I haven't seen the light of day.

Lin Chen's talent is not too bad, in just three hours, Lin Chen has already understood the essence of the key points of Luoyun Leg and Seven Speed Palm, but the last sixteen-inch fist, Lin Chen has never understood it.

Holding this sixteen-inch fist, this book begins with a line of words.

"Swing your fist and move, come out with vigor, sixteen inches of strength, collapse the mountains and the ground!"

Although there was indeed some exaggeration in the collapse of the mountain and the land mentioned above, Lin Chen faintly felt that this exercise was definitely not as simple as a small Yellow Order low-level!

After four or five hours of reading, Lin Chen was able to understand some of the main points, and after four or five hours of reading, this book of only six pages had already been memorized by Lin Chen, although it was simple, but it was profound!

Calculating the time, it was almost time for the library to close, and all the three exercises were put back in place, Lin Chen was stretching his waist, and the creaking joint twisting sound kept ringing, at this time, a gaze suddenly fell on Lin Chen's body, Lin Chen's perception was also keen, and he looked at this gaze, not far away, Chu Rou'er was looking at himself with a book of exercises, seeing the beauty looking at herself, Lin Chen chuckled at Chu Rou'er, waved her hand and said hello.

"Miss Chu, are you here too?"

Seeing Lin Chen greeting herself, Chu Rou'er didn't even pay attention, and after glancing at Lin Chen, she turned around and walked towards the outside of the library, scratching her head in embarrassment, Lin Chen had no choice but to walk outside the library, and when Lin Chen walked out of the library, an indifferent soft voice suddenly came from the side of the library door.

"This sword recipe is the sword recipe of the outer three pavilions, the seven-yuan sword technique, the major is speed, the black ink sword I gave you is not heavy, and it is suitable to cultivate this seven-element sword technique, you can take it." ”

Turning his head to look at Chu Rou'er, Chu Rou'er handed the seven-yuan sword technique in his palm to herself, Lin Chen hesitated slightly, reached out to take this seven-yuan sword technique, and asked with a frown at Chu Rou'er.

"You don't have to, do you?"

"I just want to see how hard you can work in the family competition after a month, you can return the sword technique for me in three days, and if I can't see chicken soup tomorrow, I will take you to the martial arts training ground to practice well. ”

After saying this, Chu Rou'er walked farther and farther, and the whole person gave Lin Chen the feeling of being elegant and strange, although she did have some contact with this woman in the past two days, but this woman's tone always made Lin Chen feel that the two of them were strangers separated by 108,000 miles.

Glancing deeply at Chu Rou'er's back, Lin Chen walked directly towards the martial arts training ground, although he had already understood the key points of martial arts, but without much practice, he still couldn't make the power of martial arts to the extreme.

When Lin Chen walked to the martial arts training ground, it was already close to half past five, and this time was already dinner time, but even so, the martial arts training ground was still overcrowded.

The atmosphere here is nothing more than that compared to the martial arts arena at the foot of Qingxu Mountain.

And the gap between the two is the gap between life and death!

Looking for a wooden stake, Lin Chen raised his hand to launch the seven-speed palm, carrying the Dao palm wind, Lin Chen's palm directly hit the wooden stake in front of him, and the wooden stake only shook a little, and there was not even a scratch and depression on it, which is enough to prove the strength of this wooden stake!

Standing in front of this wooden stake, Lin Chen practiced for a whole hour, and the seven-speed palm and Luoyun legs could move as he wished, but the sixteen-inch fist, although Lin Chen could swing his fist, but the so-called strength, Lin Chen couldn't swing it!

Frowning tightly, Lin Chen continued to blast out these sixteen-inch punches, but even his arms were blasted out of force, but this strength did not appear in the slightest.

Feeling the spiritual power in his body that was constantly recovering, Lin Chen slowly gasped, and at this moment, a voice full of sarcasm suddenly came out from behind him.

"Yo, isn't this the new boss among the miscellaneous disciples? The miscellaneous disciples are the miscellaneous disciples, a small three-step mortal realm can be the boss, I really don't know how Du Long was defeated by you!"

After this voice sounded, Lin Chen turned around and glanced at this person, this person was wearing a black robe, his hair was scattered on his shoulders, his eyes were full of disdain, and the two people who followed beside him were also like this person, looking at Lin Chen with disdain.

Lin Chen, who was already a little annoyed because of this sixteen-inch fist, shouted directly at this person when he heard this.

"Lao Tzu became the boss in the three-step mortal realm, what are you arrogant about the bedbug in the six-step mortal realm? If you dare to say more, Lao Tzu will treat you as a stake and practice well, believe it or not!"

How could Lin Chen also be the person who had fought and killed the martial artists of the eight-step mortal realm and the nine-step mortal realm, how could he not see the strength of the person in front of him? These three people are a six-step mortal realm, and the rest of the two are all five-step mortal realms, to put it mildly, even if these three people go together, they may not be able to beat Lin Chen!

But at this time, the person in the middle who had spoken earlier shouted with a cold face.

"A mouth full of feces and waste, catch him for me, I will educate him well, what should I do when I see my senior brother!"