Chapter 18: Nine Hundred Miles

Seeing that Yun Lin didn't care about himself, Yue Qingyao was angry and full of disappointment at the same time, thinking of Yun Qi's words this morning, Yue Qingyao closed her eyes and said to herself: "Yun Lin, I know you think I'm quite unreasonable, but I also want to give us some time, but now, it seems that we are indeed not suitable, but I heard that you have agreed to Yun Zuodong's challenge, our matter, I hope to talk about it after the challenge is over, what do you think?"

Yun Lin opened his eyes and said indifferently: "I said before, whatever you want, as long as you make a decision, I will never say anything, after all, it is indeed me who has climbed high, and I am not worthy of you."

Yun Lin paused and continued to laugh at himself: "I did agree to Yun Zuodong's challenge, if you want to see my jokes, it's up to you."

On the other side of the bed, there was silence for a long time before Yue Qingyao's voice came, and there was no joke in the voice, only seriousness: "I hope you win, at least I don't want you to die."

Yun Lin sat on the pillow with his hands, looked at the beam above his head, and said with a smile: "Borrow your auspicious words!"

After that, both sides stopped talking, Yun Lin's mind continued to immerse himself in the sword soul space, fighting over and over again, the already slightly boring brute fist, every time he punched, he still exhausted that true qi force, but while his body was tempered, he also began to absorb breath from the outside world, constantly condensing the true qi force that had become almost completely weak.

With the non-stop brute fist, every time the true qi force is exhausted, the entire body is tempered, and after the true qi force becomes condensed again, it is obviously more majestic, in the meridians, more and more accumulated, and finally when he stopped punching, the true qi force in Yunlin's body actually began to automatically run in the body and meridians, and he was still constantly absorbing the breath of the outside world to enhance the true qi force.

Yun Lin found that when he handed out the brute fist again, the true qi force in his body had not been completely consumed, and the remaining part of the true qi force would only move with his own thoughts.

There was an indescribable heat from the position of the abdomen, Yun Lin suddenly opened his eyes, his mind withdrew from the deserted sword soul space, and subconsciously reached out to touch his stomach.

But after touching it for a long time, there was nothing unusual, and the indescribable heat had disappeared, but the true qi force in the body flowed, and it could be clearly felt that it would pass through the abdomen.

The way back from the martial realm?

Yun Lin suddenly seemed to think of something, according to Wu Shan's statement, he practiced true qi martial arts in his body, which can only be regarded as touching the threshold of martial arts, and only when he has a place to return from the martial realm can he really embark on the road of martial arts and become a martial artist in the primary realm of martial arts.

With the existence of the martial realm homecoming, with the subsequent increase of the realm, the true qi force has a storage place, and there will be no situation where the body cannot bear it.

Yun Lin was immersed in his heart, and glanced at the position of his abdomen, where a thumb-sized point of light appeared, slowly turning, and with the slow rotation of the point of light, the true qi force in his body followed and flowed in the meridians of his body.

The thumb-sized point of light seems to be the key hub connecting the true qi force, and when the true qi force is condensed like a hemp rope, it is no longer casually scattered and dissipated in various places of the body's meridians and muscles, and it is condensed like a hemp rope, it is the realm of the warrior small rank.

Yun Lin nodded suddenly, and appeared in the abdomen, slowly rotating, a thumb-sized point of light, which is actually equivalent to a person's brain, but it is not as complex as the brain, and the role it plays is to condense the scattered true qi force in the body, be responsible for the transmission and reception of the true qi force, and condense and increase the absorbed breath to reach the realm of various breakthroughs, and the most important thing is the stability of the true qi force.

Yun Lin silently clenched his fists, feeling the rotation of the light spot in his abdomen, as well as the flow of true qi and force in his entire body, he felt a little more confident in Yun Zuodong's challenge.

Looking at the sky outside the window, there was still some time before the real dawn, Yun Lin closed his eyes again, and continued to punch non-stop, practicing those already familiar and skilled blocking and defense moves.

On the one hand, he began to use his mind to operate the true qi force in his body, constantly returning through the martial realm, increasing the stability and absorption of the breath of the outside world, condensing the scattered true qi force in the meridians, and also condensing the breath absorbed from the outside world to become his own true qi force.

When Yun Lin opened his eyes again, it was already dark outside, so he sat up and stretched.

In just one night, the True Qi Force in the body, which used the light point on the abdomen as the key hub, became more and more condensed and thick, and it was not far from the thickness of two hemp ropes, and the True Qi Force of the middle level of the samurai.

The whole body is filled with a force that is about to burst out, and the internal and external injuries suffered yesterday, after the true qi force continues to flow through the whole body, has been nourished and recovered by about fifty percent, and it is a night time, which is very good.

After no longer continuing to cultivate, he got up, folded the quilt, and put it in the corner, Yun Lin saw Yue Qingyao's quilt, and fell to the ground again, turned his head and looked at Yue Qingyao's exaggerated and seductive sleeping appearance, I really couldn't believe it, this would be a daughter, Yun Lin couldn't stand it.

After hesitating for a while, Yun Lin still gently covered Yue Qingyao's body with the quilt, no matter what happened after that, it was good to cherish the present.

Yue Qingyao didn't wake up, she just smashed her mouth, as if she had dreamed of something delicious, and then she drooled directly, not knowing it.

With a smile on his face, Yun Lin stood by the bed and stared blankly for a long time before tiptoeing out of the room and closing the door.

When he came to the courtyard and looked up at the distance, the white clouds were ethereal and plain, the breeze was coming slowly, Yun Lin took a few deep breaths, and was in a good mood.

Didn't go directly to the martial arts room, Yun Lin went out of the house first, bought a few pots of wine, brought some dried vegetables and peanuts, and wandered all the way, when he came to the martial room, the sky was completely bright, and a trace of golden light could already be seen in the east.

Yun Lin sat on the stone bench next to the stone table, did not drink, looked at the golden light revealed from the east, and threw a peanut in his mouth from time to time, believing that after a while, the golden light would be sprinkled all over the earth.

The door of the martial arts room was opened, and Wu Shan came out with sleepy eyes and yawns.

Seeing Yun Lin, who came here at some point and was sitting on the stone bench, he was stunned, and then rubbed his eyes, his face was incredulous.

Yesterday, I was measured, but it was not light, according to my expectations, Yunlin didn't have two or three days, and he definitely couldn't get up, but now he looks at the figure of throwing a peanut into his mouth from time to time, how is it possible? !

Maybe hearing the opening of the door and the sound of footsteps, Yun Lin turned his head and smiled with a smile on his face: "Old Wu, finally get up, I've been waiting for you for a long time, if you don't get up again, I'm ready to go over and kick the door."

Wu Shan's eyes were already wide, and he no longer yawned and fell asleep, looking at Yun Lin who was smiling, and muttered, "How is it possible?" You can even get up?! ”

Yun Lin just wanted to take out the wine, but after being stunned, he stuffed it back, glared at Wu Shan with an unhappy face, and made an angry expression: "Old Wu, what do you mean, tell me clearly, are you just looking forward to me not being able to get up and dying a hundred?"

When Wu Shan saw half of the wine jar that Yun Lin had taken out, his eyes had already lit up, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, but he never thought that Yun Lin hid it again, and then he knew that he had said the wrong thing.

sighed, came to the stone table, sat on the stone table opposite Yunlin, stretched out his big hand, grabbed a large handful of peanuts, threw a few directly into his mouth, and chewed crisply.

"How could I want you to die, so, I didn't do it lightly yesterday, I guess you have to lie down for two or three days before you can get up and get out of bed, but I don't want you to challenge Yun Zuodong, and when the time comes, Yun Zuodong will not be able to see you covered in injuries, and force you to get up and fight."

Yun Lin didn't expect that Wu Shan still had such intentions, took out the jar of wine, handed it to Wu Shan, pouted and said disapprehantly: "Wu Dahan, I didn't expect you to believe me so much, but what you said, it's really not light, I don't think it's like it's tickling me."

Wu Shan poured all the wine in the wine jar into his wine jug, and said with a serious expression: "Stinky boy, I think this method is a good way, to be honest, you make me believe in you, I really can't do it, there is no need to hold on, the green mountains are here, I am not afraid of no firewood!"

Yun Lin directly took a sip of the remaining wine, grabbed a few peanuts and threw them into his mouth, and squinted at Wu Shan: "Don't give me what I have, wait for tomorrow, you can stare at your dog's eyes, I won't die, it's none of your business if I die, no one has died in life since ancient times, it's just a matter of time or time."

Wu Shan poured a big sip of wine, sighed, and had a feeling of being out of the way, and said: "I have been in Yun's house for five years, except for you, I don't have any friends, since I am a friend, I will teach you a few tricks today, which is my own boxing technique."

Yun Lin slapped the table and stood up: "Okay, just let the horse come over, let me see the martial arts punch!"

Wu Shan took another sip of wine, stood up, looked at Yun Lin and said: "I have created my own fist method nine fists, called nine hundred miles, which can be layered with true qi force, and by the ninth punch, there will be a vast nine hundred miles of momentum, as for you, how many punches you can throw, it depends on your own creation."

Yun Lin looked at Wu Shan, who seemed to have changed, his eyes were bright, and he said excitedly: "Please advise!"

Wu Shan led Yunlin to a clearing in front of him, and after standing still, he said, "I don't need to use real qi and force, so as not to cause too much damage to the movement."

Yun Lin nodded, retreated to the edge of the clearing, and gave Wu Shan a trick to make room.

Wu Shan took a deep breath, took a step back, and instantly pulled away a fist fight, although there was no real qi force, but the lower plate was calm, and there was still an inexplicable momentum on the upper body.