Chapter 18: The Flame of the Sun
At this time, Pharmacist Zhu was flirting with the maid in the back garden of the Lin Mansion, and a maid was being teased by his obscene words, but because she was afraid of his "harmonious" relationship with Lin Yu, she didn't dare to speak out to resist.
With a "sigh", Zhu Yaoshi only felt a flower in front of him, and the housekeeper Lao Ge appeared in front of him like a ghost. He was in high spirits, and he was so frightened that he almost didn't pee his pants.
"The lord ordered me to put you in a dungeon. Lao Ge didn't bother to say more to Pharmacist Zhu, and after explaining clearly, he mentioned Pharmacist Zhu like a chicken and left.
"Ahhh
"Old Ge, Steward Ge, Uncle Ge...... Help, Young Master Yu! found that Lao Ge didn't say a word, and still carried himself to the dungeon. Only then did Zhu Weiyuan know that he was really here, and immediately opened his mouth and shouted for help, hoping that Lin Yu, who had great powers in his mind, could come and save him in time.
"Huh?" Lin Yu, who happened to be passing by the back garden and was about to go to the library pavilion, suddenly heard someone shouting his name. I looked up and looked around, but there was no one there.
"Strange thing, you can see ghosts in broad daylight?" Shaking his head, Lin Yu continued to walk in the direction of the Library Pavilion.
At this time, the pharmacist Zhu had already been knocked unconscious by the old butler and thrown in front of the cell boss at the door of the dungeon: "Lock him up! No one is allowed to let him out without the old general's orders!"
The two jailers hurriedly set up Zhu Yaoshi, and the cell boss looked at it fixedly: Isn't this Zhu Yaoshi? I just let him out two days ago, why did he enter the palace again today?
Although there were doubts in his heart, the cell leader also knew that there were some things that could not be asked casually, so he ordered the jailer to carry Zhu Weiyuan to the old place, the last room of the dungeon.
Lao Ge watched the cell head fall into the lock, nodded, and went back to his life.
Lin Yu was walking towards the Library Pavilion at this time, although he only had the strength of the early stage of the Yellow Order, it could be said that it was several times stronger than the tattered body before the breakthrough.
An endless stream of Yuan Power poured out of the dantian, circulating in the meridians, Lin Yu had the feeling that a beggar begging along the street had turned into a 10,000-yuan household, and his heart was also a little fluttering: This is what it looks like, in the past, on the earth, he was a Xuan-level master. Although there is still a bit of a gap now, it can be regarded as embarking on the path of cultivation.
Coupled with the treasure medicine tripod on his chest, it will be restored to his previous level or higher, is it not a matter of being able to catch it? Lin Yu thought beautifully, and couldn't help but hum a little tune.
Seeing Lin Yu shaking his head and walking into the library pavilion, greeting them with a smile while humming a song, Luo Erhu and a few guards looked at each other in amazement, thinking: What happened to this young master today? Yu Dashao, who usually speaks coldly to them, actually took the initiative to say hello today, and smiled so brightly.
There must be demons when things are impermanent, so I still have to keep an eye on myself and keep an eye on it.
Lin Yu said hello and didn't see a response, his hot face was attached to his cold buttocks, and he didn't care, facing the guards' vigilant eyes of fire prevention and theft prevention, he walked straight to the gate with the plaque of "Wuping World".
After entering the room, Lin Yu pulled down the mechanism with ease, opened the dark compartment of the desk, turned over the oilcloth, took out the secret book of "Yao Riyan Palm", and immersed himself in reading it carefully.
Turning the first page I saw last time, there was still a note on the second page, which simply read:
A cultivator needs to infuse the veins and veins of the whole body with the qi of the yang in order to comprehend the mysteries of the book.
Second, the best effect of cultivating this skill is between child time and noon, so the masculinity is the most vigorous.
The cultivator must be firm in his will and must not stop out of fear and fright, otherwise it is very easy to fall into a demon and explode to death!
These martial arts and mental methods are all like birds, either they go mad and die, or the meridians are broken and die, all the same, without any new ideas. Lin Yu complained in his heart, remembered the peerless martial arts chrysanthemum treasure book, and then continued to turn to the next page.
Type 1: Burning the Plains.
Turning defense into offense, you can disassemble the enemy's capture, or you can attack directly, shooting fast and ferocious palm power. When the enemy preempts the move and the wrist is caught, you can use this move to flip over the wrist and slap the enemy with a heavy and fast palm. This move is the fastest move in the palm of the sun, and the enemy will be unavoidable whether it is counterattacking or attacking.
After reading the introduction of the move, Lin Yu said to himself: "This move is quite practical, but I don't know how powerful it is." ”
Turning to the next page, it is a diagram of the burning field, only to see a small man the size of a palm on the page, the left leg is slightly bent, the right arm is bent inward, the right foot steps forward, and the left palm pushes outward.
After carefully reading the first diagram, Lin Yu continued to turn the page, but what he didn't expect to see was already a brief introduction to the second type, and the handwriting was vaguely blurred, and at first glance, it was impossible to cultivate.
"Hey, it's just a diagram? Is it gone? How can you learn this?" After flipping back and forth a few times, Lin Yu was depressed when he found that the first formula was really only two pages.
"Damn! Lin Yu casually threw the cheats on the table.
Suddenly, a gust of wind passed through the room, blowing the cheats on the table and turning the pages. After the wind stops, the cheats that are blown away by the wind stay on the page of the notes.
Lin Yu glanced at the cheats, his eyes resting on the first note, "Yang Qi...... Zhiyang Qi ......" After reciting it silently twice, it seemed to understand something.
After taking the cheats and turning to the page of the first type diagram, Lin Yu urged the Burning Sky to Split the Sun, allowing the Yuan Power in the dantian to pour into the meridians of the whole body.
After running for a while, Lin Yu found that the little figure on the diagram began to move, and with a mood of "sure enough", Lin Yu began to slowly practice the first routine......
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The knocked unconscious pharmacist finally woke up, only to find himself lying back in the dungeon and locked to the side of the urine bucket again. It's still a familiar place, it's still a familiar taste, and I wish the pharmacist to cry without tears: What kind of sin am I doing?
Before he could finish his depression, footsteps sounded in the distance, and the pharmacist thought that Lin Yu had come to save him, and shouted loudly: "Young Master Yu, I'm here, come and save me!"
The person who came stood at the door of the cell, and I wished the pharmacist to fix his eyes, and it turned out to be the cell boss and the two minions.
I saw the cell boss order: "Take him to the interrogation hall." ”
Being picked up and pushed and shoved by the two minions rudely, Zhu Yaoshi couldn't help but scold: "Don't you know that I am Young Master Yu's cronies, and you dare to treat me like this!"