Seeing Cheng Xian nodding, Lin Song was slightly stunned at first, and after a while, he raised his hands in front of him and slowly clenched them, and then, an irrepressible sound of ecstasy spread from Lin Song's mouth....

He laughed wildly for a while, although he had only just reached the half-yuan strength, but fortunately, the gap with others was not too far behind, not to mention, now Lin Song still has an experienced teacher like Cheng Xian to guide his cultivation, so Lin Song is completely sure that in the near future, he will definitely catch up with Lin Te and the others, and then leave them far behind. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Moreover, becoming a strong man on the famous side, strong enough to face the Huanxin Gate head-on and save his parents, is Lin Song's ultimate goal of cultivation. Therefore, after experiencing the initial ecstasy, Lin Song's heart also slowly returned to calm. After all, he still has a very long way to go in the future.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Lin Song turned his face, looked at the old man who was also smiling slightly, and said with a flattering face, "Teacher, now that I have broken through to half a yuan, the matter of Yuan Ji you said before..."

Seeing that Lin Song couldn't wait, Cheng Xian suddenly rolled his eyes, and said with a disgusted expression, "It's not promising, it's just a few volumes of yuanji, I didn't expect you to still worry about it every day!"

"You have just broken through now, and the breath in your body is still unstable, so it is better to wait for two days later, and then pass it on to you as a teacher. ”

"What volume?" nodded suddenly, Lin Song still couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and asked out loud at the moment.

"Copper Roll Yuan Ji - Split Mountain Legs!"

Hearing this, Lin Song was immediately overjoyed, and he felt fortunate to have such a teacher with such a rich private collection. casually took out a purple copper scroll of Yuanji, this kind of handwriting is really too gorgeous for Lin Song, a frog at the bottom of the well who has been nesting in the clan. You must know that the highest volume of the Lin clan's Yuan Ji is only a pure copper volume called "Xuanhuo Fist", and the "Xuanhuo Fist" can only be cultivated if its strength reaches the Lingyuan level.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Lin Song just wanted to ask something again, but the old man on the side was the first to get impatient: "Get out, I chatter all day long, and don't let my old bones be clean for a while!"

Touching the ash of his nose, Lin Song smiled wryly, and then after greeting "old man with a strange temper" in his heart, he suppressed his curiosity and walked slowly towards the clan.

In the next two days, Lin Song still spent a few hours a day cultivating, and then strengthened the wind step. After this period of familiarity, Lin Song's wind step has begun to take shape, although stepping on the water will still wet his feet, but at least, the situation that is so frightened that the fish in the pool are running around, the number of occurrences is getting less and less. As for the Lock Rim Flute, Lin Song spent a lot less time on it, although the Lock Rim Flute is mysterious, but because of this, it is obviously impossible to get familiar with it in a short period of time. And the teacher also explained that this hole card must not be used unless it is absolutely necessary. In that case, it would be better to put it aside and spend more time preparing for the friendly match after March.

And after practicing the wind walk, Lin Song, who was idle, couldn't help but shift his attention to the "cracked mountain legs" that he hadn't met yet. The so-called what he didn't get was the best, although he had already cultivated a silver scroll-level element, but the split mountain leg would be the first volume of attack type yuan that he had cultivated, Lin Song was very curious, how powerful the split mountain leg would be. And in this kind of anticipation, on the afternoon of the third day when he broke through to half a yuan, Cheng Xian, who had been empty-handed, finally lazily took out a roll of copper-colored cards from the plane bag in Lin Song's expectant gaze.

"Since you have practiced the wind step, your leg strength is relatively good, so this time we strike while the iron is hot, and we will practice this volume of Yuan Ji that uses the power of your leg power to cultivate, and I also have a volume of Yuan Ji about sound waves here, and that volume will be passed on to you in a while. Casually looking at the scroll in his hand, Cheng Xian handed it to Lin Song indifferently and said.

Nodding slightly, Lin Song took it, closed his eyes slightly, and then put it on his forehead, and suddenly, wisps of information flowed down his forehead and slowly entered Lin Song's mind.

"Split mountain legs, purple copper scroll yuanji, use leg power to attack the enemy, turn legs into steel, weird and unpredictable, practice to the fullest, have the ability to break the mountain with gravel!"

Slowly opened his eyes, after carefully figuring out some of the words in the information flow, a touch of satisfaction slowly appeared on Lin Song's face, this kind of broken stone and mountain and other elements, he liked it the most, not only because of its huge momentum, but also because the destructive power it formed was extremely not weak. In Lin Song's perception, the battle between the truly strong will definitely appear in the dark, exploding everywhere, otherwise quietly, how to count the battle between the strong? And the cracked mountain leg in his hand undoubtedly has that earth-shattering condition.

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Lin Song turned to Cheng Xian on the side, and said with a wicked smile, "Teacher, how do you cultivate this cracked mountain leg?"

"Don't play poor with the teacher! Except for a scroll of wind steps, none of the other Yuan Ji has ever been cultivated. It's not that you don't know that the Yuan Energy in the teacher's body is pitiful. To be honest, the Yuan Energy that the teacher now has in his body is probably not as much as that of you, a rookie. How can I demonstrate this cracked mountain leg?" Seeing Lin Song's cheap appearance with a wicked smile, Cheng Xian's beard suddenly shook, and he was not angry.

"But don't underestimate the old man, although the old man has never cultivated this cracked mountain leg, but how to cultivate, how to practice to the fullest, the old man has a lot in his heart!"

He smiled, Lin Song was not stupid enough to laugh at this old man with an extremely mysterious background. Although Cheng Xian was unable to cultivate the Yuan Ji due to the lack of a Yuan Capsule in his body due to his physique, the teacher's title of "Know-it-all" was enough to make De Lin Song believe that the old man in front of him would definitely have a way to quickly cultivate the Split Mountain Leg.

Ignoring Lin Song's thoughts, Cheng Xian continued, "If you want to successfully cultivate this Cracked Mountain Leg, you need to have two conditions, one of which is fast speed. Second, the thick flesh and the resistance to hitting. In terms of speed, you have already reached the conditions because you have practiced the Wind Step. So, the next thing we need to do is to exercise your legs so that they meet the conditions required for cultivating the Split Mountain Leg. ”

"Then how to exercise the thickness and resistance of your legs?" Hearing this, Lin Song asked.

"Running with weights, going up the mountain to collect medicine. ”

In just eight words, it made Lin Song's face instantly ugly. Running is a particularly unpleasant thing, I didn't expect to have to carry weights! It's just weight-bearing, and I have to go up the mountain to collect medicine boringly! This kind of perverted and boring exercise method made De Lin Song suddenly cry bitterly.

Gremdenfreude looked at Lin Song, who was complaining about the bitterness, Cheng Xian smiled and said, "It can also be otherwise." ”

Hearing this, Lin Song instantly turned his face and looked at the former eagerly. That kind of exercise, just listening to it, made Lin Song's back cold, if there was another way to replace it, Lin Song was naturally willing to choose other methods.

Seeing Lin Song's eyes eagerly looking at him, Cheng Xian smiled evilly, and continued, "If this is not the case, then prepare a wheelchair for yourself before casting the Split Mountain Leg." ”

Slightly stunned, when he realized that he had been tricked by the teacher, Lin Song's face was blue, and he said fiercely, "Disrespect for the old!", and turned his head away.

Seeing Lin Song's hateful appearance, Cheng Xian suddenly laughed happily, "If you don't want to break your leg, just do what I say, by the way, I have a pair of tin bags here, each weighing fifty kilograms, you can make do with it today, and then find you something more weighty after a few days as a teacher." Remember, if you're lazy, you'll break your legs, haha!" Gloating a few times, Cheng Xian took out a pair of seemingly ordinary bags from the plane bag, and then put them in front of Lin Song.

Looking at a pair of tin bags on the ground with an unwilling face, Lin Song gritted his silver teeth and wanted to hold it in his hand, however, the seemingly ordinary bag was as heavy as lead.

With great difficulty, he picked up a tin bag and fixed it on his left leg, Lin Song took the other one and fixed it on his right leg, then got up tremblingly, and then walked along the road up the mountain towards the top of the mountain step by step. And due to the excessive weight, every time Lin Song took a step, there would be an extra footprint about an inch deep behind him.

After walking about 100 meters with such difficulty, Lin Song finally sat on the ground because of exhaustion.....