"Apprentice, are you serious?"

After sitting down, Qingwei Zhenren touched Lin Jiuzong's head, and then said:

"It's good to be confident, but it's not to be too confident!"

"There are countless talents in the world, even if you have a special physique, you can't keep the feeling of capsizing in the gutter and being defeated, it's not comfortable!"

"Be safe, apprentice, wait until your Tiangang Demon Fist's fist technique, body technique, and inner pile skill are all completed!"

"Young man, don't be in a hurry!"

Qingwei Zhenren Dun Dun taught that he wanted to tell Lin Jiuzong that he was still too young now, and he was likely to be beaten up when he went out, so it was better to be honest for the time being.

However, Lin Jiuzong shook his head, and he said:

"Master, you don't understand, I'm really invincible!"

With that, Lin Jiuzong stood up and saluted, then turned around and left.

Leaving Qingwei Zhenren sitting in the bright room, the golden sunlight shining on his face through the window, reflecting the side of the middle-aged man's face in a golden yellow.

He turned his head to look out the window, where Lin Jiuzong was opening the door.

With a creak, Lin Jiuzong opened the door and walked out, and then gently closed the door.

The light of the sun at the beginning of the sun was so warm and moist, sprinkled on the body of Qingwei Zhenren, which made him feel very comfortable.

It's just that Lin Jiuzong's self-confidence made Qingwei Zhenren worry for a while.

He sat there and thought about it, and after his thoughts were running for more than a dozen breaths, a smile appeared in Qingwei Zhenren's mouth:

"Oh, young man......"

......

Returning to his yard, Lin Jiuzong began to stand on the pile.

This time, what he stood on was no longer the three-body pile gong, but the exclusive inner pile gong in the Tiangang Demon Fist, a standing method called the Tiangang pile.

I saw that Lin Jiuzong's legs were bent, and the center of gravity of the whole person began to slowly press down, and then after a certain extent, his center of gravity began to move with the slight undulation of his legs.

Call~

At the same time, Lin Jiuzong's breathing began to become long and slow, and at the same time strong and powerful, as if there was a huge amount of qi circulating in the body and outside the body.

The effect of the new pile skill was very great, Lin Jiuzong stood still for almost an hour, and he actually felt dizzy, and at the same time, his whole body was already sweating.

The effect of this kind of pile work is not at all comparable to the three-body type of foundation building pile work, and it is worthy of the inner pile skill in the top martial arts.

After an hour, Lin Jiuzong felt that the speed and frequency of the qi and blood in his body far exceeded that of the previous time when he stood on the pile.

At the same time, when the qi and blood in the body were running, the speed of refining the flesh and bones was simply amazingly fast.

Not to mention refining bones, the speed of refining flesh and blood alone is ten times that of the previous three-body form.

If it was placed in Lin Jiuzong when he was still in the flesh realm, this speed of refining flesh and blood would have caused his body to collapse long ago.

For a while, Lin Jiuzong couldn't help but think:

"Any advanced martial arts in the world really can't be practiced without reaching the bone realm!"

Then, Lin Jiuzong got up, feeling that his legs were sore, and he couldn't even walk.

Crunch!

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a bald head came into view.

The one who is the king is the king.

After he saw Lin Jiuzong walking with his thighs on his hands, he was stunned for a moment.

The two looked at each other, and after a little silence, Wang Panruo said:

"Squatting numb??"

Lin Jiuzong: "......"

Then, Lin Jiuzong beckoned Wang Panruo to help him.

His legs were sore, and he was helped to the bed by Wang Panruo, and Lin Jiuzong lay down comfortably.

"What's wrong with you?"

Wang Banruo went to Lin Jiuzong's feet, and then stretched out his hand to hold Lin Jiuzong's legs, and pushed hard for a while.

At the beginning, Lin Jiuzong felt that his legs hurt terribly, and cold sweat fell on his little face.

A quarter of an hour later

Lin Jiuzong:

"Hard!"

"Hard, haven't you eaten?!"

Seeing Lin Jiuzong's face refreshed, and at the same time chattering in his mouth, Wang Panruo's face suddenly had a black line.

Then, he threw Lin Jiuzong's legs with a "bang", and said unhappily:

"Special mother, Lao Tzu is no longer serving!"

After that, Wang Panruo directly slammed the door with a black face.

"Hey, Brother Wang, wait a minute, I was wrong!"

Lin Jiuzong suddenly got up and leaned on the window to look out, but was dazzled by the light reflected on Wang Panruo's bald head.

"Alas, how did I get carried away!"

Lin Jiuzong rubbed his hair helplessly, and then muttered regretfully:

"Next time I apologize to him, Brother Wang shouldn't be the kind of person who is cautious......"

He regretted a little, he shouldn't have said that kind of thing just now, the other party took care of him out of kindness, but he seemed to be treating others as servants, which was too undeserved.

It's just that maybe Lin Jiuzong himself didn't realize that he regarded Wang Panruo as a good friend, so he didn't choose what to say.

......

Subsequently, after Lin Jiuzong and the others recovered their legs, they continued to practice the Tiangang Demon Fist.

As the saying goes, practice boxing first and practice piles!

It took Lin Jiuzong a month to set the Tiangang pile at the entrance, and he could already stand for an hour in one stop.

After the Tiangang pile entered, Lin Jiuzong felt the changes in his body's qi and blood.

In the already majestic qi and blood, a new force emerged.

It was a power that had never appeared before in I, and it seemed to have been hidden deep in his body until the entry of the Tiangang Pile that some of it was stimulated out of I.

That power worked in the body with the surging of qi and blood, as if it was born from qi and blood.

It's just that Lin Jiuzong has tried, and no matter what method he uses, he can't take the initiative to control that force.

It has been operating according to the flow of qi and blood, just like its own blood, and it is running automatically.

This power is very peculiar, Lin Jiuzong carefully peeked at its source, but found that it had no source, it seemed to be born from every piece of flesh and blood and bones in the whole body.

In other words, Lin Jiuzong's body is a big source.

Then, Lin Jiuzong began to practice boxing and legs.

He practiced boxing routines, Tiangang Fu Demon Fist has a total of one hundred and eight fist styles, each way can be connected with the next way, a whole set of I seems to be a perfect ring.

At the same time, there is also the leg method, or the body method and light work.

It was a very peculiar light exercise method, Lin Jiuzong only walked once, and then pulled out an afterimage behind him while walking.

Lin Jiuzong began to practice boxing and body techniques every day.

Gradually, he found that it seemed that this set of boxing techniques and body techniques was simply tailor-made for him.

In the process of cultivation and practice, the speed is simply a thousand miles a day, and there is no hindrance.

At this time, Lin Jiuzong understood why Qingwei Zhenren would say that Tiangang Demon Fist was the supreme martial arts that best matched Tiangang's body.

At the same time, during this period, Lin Jiuzong went to Wang Panruo and apologized seriously for forgiveness.

Then, before he left Daming Peak, he said to Wang Panruo with a wicked taste:

"Brother Wang, there is something I forgot to tell you, I am already in the bone realm!"

“......”

Wang Panruo: "I ...... Damn it!"

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