Lin Feng came back from the Forbidden Forest, and before he knew it, it had been three or five days.

Lin Canglu was extremely annoyed when he learned that Lin Feng was safe and sound. He threw a tantrum at home and smashed several precious tea bowls.

"Rubbish, it's all rubbish!" He was scolding Lin Lang, looking at Lin Lang standing under the hall, bowing his head and saying nothing, his heart was furious, "Lin Lang, you probably don't want your sister to have a better life in the second half of her life, right?" ”

"Everything has nothing to do with my sister, please ask the second master to punish me." Lin Lang said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

messed up the second master's mission, he could not have come to restore his life. But that's not his style, no matter what success or failure, you have to have an explanation.

It's just that Lin Lang didn't expect that he fell into the abyss when he confessed this time.

"Punish you? Hum! What are you? If you delay my big event, ten lives are not enough for you to pay! ”

Lin Heron was furious, and his beard trembled, like a fierce tiger. In the hall and in the courtyard, all the people did not dare to look up at him.

"Grandpa, don't be angry." Lin Chu stepped from the outside, full of confidence. When he passed by Lin Lang's side, he didn't even look at him, as if Lin Lang was a pile of garbage.

The spiritual power aura on his body floated, his eyes flashed with essence, and the whole person was full of fighting spirit, looking magnificent.

Lin Chu stood on top of the hall, stretched out his arm, and a spiritual power quickly rushed to the palm of his hand, condensing into a droplet-shaped liquid, and the entire hall was filled with a clear aura. That drop of liquid reflects a dazzling light, and it is as round as a pearl. The spiritual power contained in it is even more palpitating.

Liquefaction of spiritual power, this is the symbol of the samurai realm!

Seeing this scene, Lin Canglu's anger dissipated instantly, and his eyes fell on his grandson, and he suddenly lit up.

"Great, you ......" Lin Canglu's hands trembled a little with excitement, and he couldn't help laughing, "Okay, even if Lin Feng is not killed in the Forbidden Forest this time, he will definitely die in the coming-of-age challenge!" ”

Even if that kid recovers his strength, and then thinks even worse, even if he breaks through continuously, he will only be at the sixth or seventh order of the martial apprentice realm now.

Not to mention the sixth-order and seventh-order, it is the peak of the ninth-order, and the martial arts realm and the samurai realm are categorically incomparable. Like a grasshopper shaking a tree, the mantis arm blocks the car.

"Yes, so there's no need for Grandpa to be anxious about this. The king of Hades wants people to die for the third watch, who dares to keep people until the fifth watch? Damn people, they will always die. Lin Chu said lightly, "It's this one, who goes back on his word and turns against each other, and must not be forgiven." Once this bad problem is developed, how will grandpa be in charge of the family business in the future? ”

"Humph!" Lin Canglu's eyes narrowed, "It's too cheap to die, this kid, come on, bring me the spirit chain!" Lin Canglu's eyes were full of viciousness, and he gritted his teeth and ordered, "Lin Lang violated the family rules and deserved to die according to the law." Thinking that he was young and ignorant, he had made great contributions to the family, and temporarily ordered the chain to wear the collarbone and enter the cold prison. As for the deadline, it depends on its performance! ”

Lin Canglu's voice was as cold as frost, and the entire courtyard was cold and rolling.

"Yes!" Someone in the hall agreed.

Everyone's hearts were shocked, and they felt two trembling forces. Chains, cold prisons? What a punishment! Once the clavicle is pierced by the chain of locks, it is like a wick absorbing oil. That will be endless, draining its spiritual power, and once it is exhausted, let alone cultivating, it will be difficult to protect its life.

Not to mention the cold prison, this prison has existed since the beginning of the Lin family's business, and only two people have been imprisoned for hundreds of years, and Lin Lang will be the third.

Lin Lang's face still didn't change, he only sighed in his heart: "Sister, I hope Young Master Feng can save you." ”

……

Lin Feng had a dark blue book in front of him, and on the cover was a few big characters gilded - the secret technique of strengthening bones and tendons.

"Tough bones and flexible tendons, yellow rank martial arts. If you lift a thousand bones, you can condense ten thousand tendons like a strand, tenacity is change, softness is rigidity, change is passable, and rigidity is up to ......" Lin Feng flipped the pages of the book, reciting not many mantras.

This martial art was accidentally discovered when he went to the family treasure pavilion to look for martial arts today.

Because the grade was very low and it was very difficult to cultivate, it had been neglected in the Lin family for hundreds of years.

The reason why it is difficult is that it is difficult to ask for the cultivator's own physique. Martial artists cultivate, and the martial arts realm begins to forge a foundation and strengthen the body. The stronger and more fierce it is, the more solid this realm will be.

However, this martial art requires strong physical flexibility, which is painful and troublesome to practice and takes a long time. This is almost impossible for a martial artist in the martial arts realm, and a person's energy is always limited. And the warriors above the samurai realm are often able to learn better martial arts, so it has become a chicken rib.

However, if practiced, this martial art will often exert incredible effects in the battle against the enemy. And the later it gets, the more ruthless and domineering the moves are, and the lethality far exceeds that of martial arts of the same level.

And Lin Feng knew in his heart that in the upcoming coming-of-age ceremony, Lin Canglu would definitely do something. He is now in urgent need of a lethal martial art, so he chose "Tough Bones and Flexible Tendons".

"I heard that Lin Chu has returned home, but he has been closed. I think there must be a problem here, and we need to work harder. Lin Feng said secretly.

Tough bones and flexible tendons, the first move, and the most critical move of the entire martial arts, are divided into muscles and bones. It is necessary to tear the fascia with force to dislocate the joint. At the same time, immediately use spiritual power to nourish so as not to cause permanent damage.

"It is required that the spiritual power must be abundant, and the fractures of the whole body must be nourished at the same time...... No wonder no one cultivates, this requires too much spiritual power and too strong a recovery force. Lin Feng said secretly.

This is naturally impossible for ordinary martial artists, but for Lin Feng, it is not difficult. The existence of divine consciousness gives him a resilience that is several times greater than ordinary people.

After carefully savoring the spell and reading all the illustrations in the book, Lin Feng began to practice the first move.

There are a total of 108 types of ribs and bones, each of which is related to several joints and fascia of the body. And each style is very weird, distorting the human body to a great extent, like a worm or snake without a spine.

After practicing the first figure in the first move, Lin Feng was already sweating profusely. It's a physical torture! The slightest mistake can cause tendon fractures and permanent paralysis.

Lin Feng carefully rehearsed each diagram, and tried his best to achieve the ultimate every time. The pain spread all over the body, the joints seemed to be broken, and the veins and tendons seemed to be torn apart. Several times, the severe pain made him want to give up.

However, giving up was never his style.

Lin Feng silently did every move, splitting the muscles and bones is the foundation of the entire martial arts, and the one hundred and eight styles are the basis of the splitting muscles and bones. If the foundation cannot be solidified, all subsequent moves cannot be cultivated.

A little bit of sweat rolled down his frowning brow, and the place where Lin Feng was standing soon became wet.

His bones rattled and rattled in the quiet room.

Squeeze out every drop of your potential before you can live again!