It was easy for a gray-clothed disciple to join the Instrument Hall, but it was very difficult to completely break away. However, the instrument hall is not completely impersonal, and the disciples under his command do not have too many regulations except that they must obey the instructions of the instrument hall and complete the assigned tasks on weekdays.

For example, the temple has never required its disciples to order on time. As long as there is no task at hand, it is completely up to the disciple to decide when to go to work and when to rest, and you can even never show up in the temple.

Of course, if you do this, you don't want to get a single point from the Temple.

Lin Chenxing had Elder Wei to take care of him, so naturally there would be no tasks assigned to him.

In this way, he is actually equivalent to hanging a name in the Instrument Palace, and it has no impact on the cultivation of martial arts. However, he didn't completely leave aside the temple because of this.

The rhythm of his life has returned to the time when he took over the task of "Forge Master Apprentice Deputy", arriving at the instrument hall in the morning, tinkling, busy all morning;

In the afternoon, he practiced swordsmanship, body and three-character formulas; At night, he practiced the Wind Refining Method at the Deboning Cliff.

Every day is fulfilling, every day is improving, and soon a month has passed.

In the instrument hall, Lin Chenxing looked at a black iron box with a length of three inches and a width and a height of one inch in his hand, nodded with satisfaction, and then packed up the forging platform and left the instrument hall.

waited until he returned to the small courtyard, and after entering the house, he put the iron box in his hand into the storage space opened by the reincarnation divine seal.

And counting this last one, there are a total of five similar black iron boxes in his storage space.

This is the result of his busy work in the temple every day for the past month.

This is also a more feasible plan that he can think of after careful consideration, a small thing to help him practice "Qingyang Nine Refining"!

However, whether it can work or not still needs to be proved by practice. He wanted to try the effect first, but there was no condition at the moment.

In the afternoon, after completing the cultivation of martial arts and three-character tricks as usual, Lin Chenxing came to the Bone Cutting Cliff early.

After removing the time spent in the Instrument Palace, all in all, he had been practicing the Wind Refining Method for more than sixty days, and he should have broken through.

Sixty days may not be a long time, but you must know that his cultivation intensity is more than four times that of others!

In other words, if you change into an ordinary gray-clothed disciple, it will take at least two hundred and forty days to complete the cultivation of the wind refining skin film! There must be no delay!

And if it is replaced by those ordinary martial artists who can't even enter the Qingyang Martial Academy, this time is estimated to be greatly extended.

"The skin is like a drum, and the big tendons are like a dragon!"

This is the requirement of "Qingyang Nine Refining" for dark energy cultivation. It's eight simple words, but it's not easy to do.

However, the efforts of several times that of people have finally paid off. In the past few days of cultivation, Lin Chenxing could already clearly hear the sound of the drum coming from the vibration of his body epidermal membrane, and it was becoming more and more obvious.

"The breakthrough is today!"

With the unfolding of the Nine Styles of Wind Refining, every inch of Lin Chenxing's whole body was tightened, like an old drum surface, from color to form, all revealing a sense of extreme tenacity.

On the boning cliff, the wind is like a hammer and a knife, and the impact of splitting the head and covering the face comes; Lin Chenxing's shoulder-length black hair flew wantonly, and the skin membranes around his body made a loud drum.

Today, the essentials and essence of the Nine Styles of Wind Refining have long been thoroughly eaten by Lin Chenxing, and at this time, his moves are full of rhythm and beauty.

The sound of the drums around him gradually became more obvious with his movements, and there was a faint sign of breaking through the blockade of the sound of Gangfeng's roar.

"Broken!"

When the momentum of strength was accumulated to the extreme, Lin Chenxing involuntarily burst into a loud shout, and at the same time, as soon as he moved under his feet, he naturally used the "Falling Leaves with the Wind" body technique that had already reached the realm of Xiaocheng, and took the initiative to meet the more violent wind on the edge of the cliff at an extremely fast speed.

"Boom!"

"Knock...... Knock knock! ”

Gangfeng added, and finally, a clear sound of drums completely broke through the blockade of Gangfeng's roaring sound and played on the edge of the boning cliff.

Although it is only a space of less than three feet around the body, this is a symbol of the success of the wind refining film!

"Hey......

"Hey, hey, hey......"

"Hahaha......."

A burst of irrepressible laughter mixed with the wind pierced out, startling a few cloud eagles perched on the cliff.

"It's time to go!"

After completing the cultivation task every morning, Lin Chenxing did not go to the Instrument Hall as usual, because he had to leave the Qingyang Martial Academy for the next cultivation.

Today is the fifth day for him to complete the method of refining the skin film. Five days was enough for him to completely consolidate the realm of refining the membrane, and it was also enough for him to prepare something.

A long sword, a few sets of clothes, a money bag, a few porcelain bottles! Gone!

Inside the porcelain vase were the blood essence pills that he had exchanged for the points he had obtained in the Vessel Hall in the past few months, just in case; As for the money bag......

Ahem, it looks like it's still bulging, and there are a lot of coins in it, but it's ......

This is all borrowed from Wu Xiaobao. No way, he really has no money on him! Out of the martial arts academy, the points or anything will not work.

Lin Chenxing looked at the money bag a little embarrassed, a dignified traverser, he actually mixed up to such a point......

"There must be a few passers-by who rob the road! Send the treasure boy, is there a ......" Lin Chenxing wailed in his heart, he missed the routine very much now.

As for whether you will meet a really good man, what should I do if I just don't have it?! Lin Chenxing really didn't think about it at this time, because poverty made his IQ temporarily offline.

Separated a part of the coins and pills into his arms, and put all the things under him into the storage space, and then Lin Chenxing carried a small burden that only had a change of clothes, and went out of the mountain with a long sword.

As for the farewell?

There are not many people in the martial arts courtyard who have intersections with him, Elder Wei and Lie Shan, he had already said it by the way when he went to the Instrument Hall yesterday, and that was enough.

There's no need to bother others now, after all, he's just a gray-clothed disciple, so it's better not to take himself too seriously.

An Ruoxuan and Ping'er should say goodbye, but the problem is that everyone is in the Qingyang Sect, and he Lin Chenxing is not qualified to enter it.

In addition, it is Wu Fatzi, but ...... That's the creditor!

Although this creditor did not collect debts for the time being, Lin Chenxing, who was in debt, still instinctively didn't want to provoke this fat man. Besides, when he borrowed money with a shy face yesterday, he told Wu Fatzi that he was going down the mountain today.

As for what the martial arts institute reported...... It's still the same sentence, it's just a gray-clothed disciple, don't take yourself too seriously!

Sadness!

Lin Chenxing summed it up like this, he really walked neatly, without dragging the mud and water at all!