A few days later, the huge impact that Lin Yun caused in the martial arts of Qingfeng City slowly calmed down, but fortunately, his father, who was not in the martial arts circle, did not know about Lin Yun.

It was his sister Lin Yue'er who came into contact with some, but the person who told him only said the nickname of the winner in that battle, but he didn't know that it was Lin Yun, so he didn't care.

And Lin Yun didn't know that a group of boring warriors gave him the title of Iron Bull, and he was a third-rate character when he heard it.

And the original title of the Southern Double Sword has become the name of the Double Sword and One Bull, which is still ugly.

The name was taken by someone else, not to mention that Lin Yun didn't hear it, and even if he heard it, he wouldn't care too much, because no matter how ugly the name was, it would not have any impact on his own strong strength.

At this time, Lin Yun was sitting cross-legged in the martial arts training ground, his eyes seemed to be closed, and there was a large circle of people around him.

Including the martial arts hall advocate Yaoguang and senior brother Wu idiot and others.

Since the last battle, Lin Yun has gained the respect of everyone in the martial arts hall, and there are people who greet him at any time when he enters and leaves, and even female disciples give gifts.

Lin Yun's internal strength has become more and more integrated recently, and with the original powerful physical body and brute bull fist, his strength has skyrocketed, as if the strength that had been rapidly improving before has once again led to the evolution of the whole body.

Lin Yun, who was worshipped, envied, jealous and hated by everyone in the martial arts hall, was strongly asked by his senior brother to tell about his cultivation experience.

"Everyone's cultivation experience is different, and only the cultivation method that suits you is the best. Lin Yun opened his eyes slightly and slowly spoke.

The surroundings suddenly perked up and listened carefully. Being able to get the personal guidance of Lin Yun, one of the strongest people of the young generation in the south, is what thousands of martial artists dream of.

"For example, my cultivation method, this can only be used as a reference, and it is mainly my own hard practice, but hard training is very difficult, so the method is also very important. ”

Lin Yun glanced at everyone, at this time he was also very weak-hearted, his method was only suitable for himself, that is, to find attribute points to add to himself, but how could this kind of secret be said.

"The method I teach you is to use it in training exercises, every half an hour, you have to stop and close your eyes and recuperate, at least ten minutes, and think carefully about the shortcomings of the previous training and what can be improved. ”

"Of course, you also know that the talent of a martial artist is very important, and my talent is undoubtedly top-notch, it is very likely that I will practice for ten days or even a month in one day. Lin Yun knew that his attribute points could not be exposed, so he could only pull his rapidly improved strength to his talent: "So don't be arrogant, as long as you work hard, you will be able to reach my strength one day." ”

"That's right. When Zhang Yaoguang heard this, he nodded and stood up and said, "I can say that Lin Yun's talent is the strongest in the south, and even the strongest in the entire Huaxia, so even if you are slower than him in cultivation, don't be presumptuous, because compared to ordinary people, you are geniuses!"

Everyone hurriedly clapped their hands, and their hearts were also amazed by Lin Yun's talent, knowing that method is very important, hard work is very important, but this innate talent is also equally important, and they who have cultivation talent are already very happy compared to those ordinary people.

Everyone asked some questions about the cultivation they encountered, and Lin Yun, whose strength had reached this level, seemed to be looking down from a high altitude, and it was easy to answer, even if some details were not mentioned, Master Zhang Yaoguang would supplement them.

"Dad, the last time a group of people from the Hundred Battles Gate died in our martial arts hall, it won't be fine!" Zhang Muqing asked Zhang Yaoguang.

"If we lose, there will be something, we won, and we also defeated the chief of the Huashan faction, the people of the Demon Gate are too late for us, how can there be anything!" Zhang Yaoguang shook his head and said: "And to tell you a good news, the Hundred Battles Gate has been destroyed by the surrounding major martial arts sects, except for some jumping clowns, all of them died, and the loot was given to our martial arts hall." ”

Lin Yun also nodded when he heard this, if the Demon Gate hadn't come over to encircle and suppress their Black Earth Martial Arts Hall because of this, it would naturally be a good thing.

After a while, Lin Yun slowly got up and walked towards the outside of the training ground.

Among all the people, Senior Brother Martial Arts is the one who has improved the most, worked hardest, and has good talent except for Lin Yun.

The strength of the other senior brothers is also not bad, and there are even two existences at the peak of the Black Earth Breathing Method, and they are one step away from reaching the level of a second-rate martial artist.

It's just that they are either stuck in a bottleneck, or their qualifications are insufficient, and they have no opportunity to cultivate again, and it is difficult to improve.

Because of the oath, Lin Yun couldn't let them practice the Blood Demon Skill, and the side effects of the Blood Demon Skill also made him not want them to learn it.

Counting up, Lin Yun's internal force can still only be said to be the purity of the second-rate peak, although he has cultivated the internal strength of the Dacheng-level Blood Demon Skill, but the internal force has not reached the fifth layer, but he can only be said to be a third-rate martial artist at the third level.

However, the top-level internal strength characteristics of the Blood Demon Skill are comparable to the essence of the internal strength of ordinary second-rate martial arts masters, coupled with the huge internal force obtained by Lin Yun after the growth of attribute points in his body for seventy or eighty years, the strength of the internal force alone is comparable to the older generation of masters in the second-rate peak realm.

Leaving the training ground, Lin Yun remembered that he needed to go to Luxiang University to study in a while, and with the strength he showed that day, he could also deter those who were not convinced.

Lin Yun, who had just gone out, looked at the only two attribute points left in his eyes and sighed, without the attribute points, the internal force would not be able to be improved.

"It seems that I need to find a way to get attribute points again, but I haven't found a way to get attribute points in this Qingfeng City, and Bai Zhen is also missing, although this woman is a little weird, but I really miss her ~ The antiques in her hands. ”

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The tea was poured into the white jade cup, making a subtle sound.

The red-green tea water is brewed from time to time, exuding a faint fragrance.

"Please use it. ”

A long-haired girl put down the teapot and pointed to the steaming teacup.

"Thank you. ”

Lin Yun sat at the same table with Jian Nanchun and Ying'er, who practiced marksmanship with Jian Nanchun, in a triangular position.

At this time, Ying'er was wearing a classical short-sleeved cheongsam, with a beautiful appearance and a quiet and classical temperament.

Her long hair was slanted to the right and combed into bangs. Tie it into a ponytail at the back, neatly groomed without a trace of curl.

"I don't know how you practiced your marksmanship here, but the changes in your tea skills and temperament are visible to the naked eye. Lin Yun smiled and took a sip of tea.

"Lin Yun, I've left the organization, I'm afraid I can't be your driver anymore. Ying'er said with an indifferent smile.

"I don't need a driver, if I wanted to, there would be a long line outside the martial arts hall every day to pick me up. Lin Yun shook his head and said, "I came to ask if you have any antique collector friends." ”

In fact, most of the antique collectors in Qingfeng City don't have many antiques, and a large part of them were looted by the hyena organization, causing the remaining antique collectors to become more and more low-key, and they didn't even dare to hold a private antique exchange meeting, for fear of being served by the hyena organization, which is why Lin Yun came to find Jian Nanchun, the largest antique collector in Qingfeng City, instead of the hyena organization that had already exchanged antiques for money.