Lynch is very self-aware of his own strength, before the awakening of the bloodline, his qualification to practice martial arts is only medium - that's right, after the awakening of the bloodline, not only can his physical fitness be greatly improved, but even his martial arts qualification will also rise to a certain extent, and the bloodline is so against the sky - the foundation is equal to nothing, and the usual training is not hard, and there is no way to talk about resources, so he has been in the Three Cultivation Academy for three years, and he is only at the realm of the middle level of martial arts. The high-level warriors of the Pen, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info are still expected, and the advanced samurai can't touch the edge at all.

In fact, this is not because Lynch is weak, the strength of most of the students in the entire third-grade Ding class is just the middle level of martial arts. Among these people who are familiar to Lynch, only You Chenggang is already at the peak of the middle level, and there are faint signs of breaking through the high level. This is also because You Chenggang's father has a lot of money, and he is willing to spend a lot of money to buy him some pills to assist him in his practice. As for the better exercises, the Master's guidance is like a dream for the common people, and they don't even think about it.

Therefore, the best way out for civilians is to strive to go to a local academy with a bit of fame such as the Sanshu Martial Arts Academy, and then don't expect any bloodline, practice martial arts diligently, and strive to advance to the rank of samurai after graduation. As long as you can become a samurai, you will no longer be a commoner, but a warrior, and you will have a bit of identity and status.

Only when you become a samurai will you have the recruitment of the bloodline family, and only then can you replace the big road goods exercises learned in the academy with the advanced exercises provided by the family, and only then will you have the more advanced predecessors of the martial arts to guide the way forward. Then for the family to be born and die, if you can't die, you will slowly climb up, and after climbing to a certain status, you look forward to your descendants being able to produce a bloodline awakener, and usually, that also represents the birth of a new bloodline family.

For thousands of years, on the Crescent Moon Continent, one by one bloodline families were born with the awakening of the bloodliner, and then declined with the silence of the bloodliner, repeatedly. The only thing that remains unchanged is the high status of the bloodline, which has never wavered.

And now Lynch knows that although there is no change in the realm, he is still a martial artist at the middle level, but with the hand that has just broken the beech stick, it is already something that can only be done after the warrior level. In other words, Lynch's ability to compete with regular samurai in the middle rank of the warrior is undoubtedly a wonderful thing, especially for the troubles that Lynch is about to face in the future.

"Are those people in the academy back taking kickbacks again? Forget it, I'll move the equipment. ”

Lynch threw down the scattered broom with peace of mind and ran to sort out the messy stone locks, tensile machines, and boxing sandbags that were placed by the students of the previous class...... Of course, this work is more physically demanding than sweeping the floor, and it is also more in line with Lynch's heart, and he is trying to estimate what has changed in his body through these weights that he once quite familiar.

"The strength has almost doubled, no, the body has not changed so much in such a short period of time since the morning...... It should be the improvement of power skills, the difference between simple arm strength and mobilizing the whole body strength to gather to one point...... The pace is much steader than before, and the walking posture of carrying heavy objects has not changed at all, but it feels lighter...... The endurance is also much better, and I basically don't feel tired after working for so long, yes, it's breathing, and the breathing has changed...... Keep in mind this respiratory rate ......"

Sensing the earth-shaking changes inside his body, Lynch did not feel tired at all, and was completely immersed in groping for unknown advanced techniques. This is to use the martial arts consciousness experience of a Martial Venerable, or even a Martial Emperor, to manipulate the blank body of a small martial artist. Even the careful teaching between the biological father and son is far less than this kind of teaching and comprehension that is almost one and two souls, blending water and milk.

In the entire history of the Crescent Moon Continent, there has never been such a condescending Martial Emperor and a happy Martial Artist, and in the entire history of the Crescent Continent, there has never been such a magical teaching.

If someone who has been paying attention to observing Lynch, you will find that his breathing has gradually become longer and finer, every muscle in his body is constantly shaking and making subtle adjustments, and the position of his arms, the angle of lifting his feet, and the frequency of his steps when carrying things are slightly different from the front every time...... When Lynch sorted out the last few instruments, the breath of the whole person changed faintly, like a newly sprouted embryo, full of vigor and vitality.

"Hah, that's done. ”

Slowly exhaling a long breath, Lynch clapped his hands with satisfaction, the fog brought by the inexplicable rebirth from the morning to the present finally dissipated, the heaviness and confusion were all gone, refreshed, intelligent and intelligent, and finally realized that the surroundings seemed to be a little outrageous - without looking around, Jiang Haishan's kid had been standing in front of him, holding the big broom and squeezing his eyebrows at him.

Obviously, the strength and speed that Lynch showed when he was out of the realm just now made this little man who claimed to know Lynch well feel deeply shocked and puzzled. But at the same time, due to the skillfulness and deep-rooted impressions of both sides in the past, Jiang Haishan, who has limited vision, did not really understand what the scene just happened represented.

"You kid is crazy, why are you working so hard? What can the king of Ming Yama remember about you? Or who do you want to show in front of you? Or is there someone else? Zhang Qian, Wu Tingting, who, who? Tell me, tell me what you're afraid of......

Jiang Haishan hid behind Lynch excitedly and kept muttering, but Lynch walked back to the queue as if nothing had happened. After all, compared to the eyes of almost the whole class staring at him suspiciously, Jiang Haishan's buzzing even seemed a little cute, especially the few model students who had been far ahead of the class, their eyes were like knives, looking at this ordinary student who was not very conspicuous on weekdays inch by inch.

"Ahem, this, Lin ...... Lynch, right? Lynch is very serious about doing things and has made great progress, which proves that he must be useful in private. I would like to give you special praise here, and you should learn from Lynch. ”

In the end, it was the King of Ming Hades who came back to his senses first and broke the inexplicable silence on the field. It's just obvious that the shock in the heart of King Ming Yan is no less than that of everyone else, so that after saying a few clichés, he didn't know what to say for a while.