Chapter 12: The Night Attack

Two days later.

Apartment living room.

As the three clones turned into streamers and submerged into his body, countless memories and perceptions of cultivating the Blazing Sun Palm suddenly appeared in the depths of Lin Shen's mind, and his understanding of this martial art instantly climbed to a new height.

After a while, Lin Shen let out a long breath, and the light in his eyes flashed.

[Name: Lin Shen]

【Talent: Pure Yang Body】

[Realm: Pneumatic five-layer 25%]

[Exercises: Zhengyuan Breathing Technique (Dacheng 40%), Blazing Sun Palm (proficient 11%)]

[Number of clones 3 (15%)]

"Finally reached the realm of mastery!"

Lin Shen took a light breath and slapped it with a slap.

The air was torn apart in an instant, emitting a dull whistle that broke through the air, and at the same time, a scorching wave of air surged up, sweeping forward with the palm of the hand!

The temperature in the living room spikes dramatically!

"Awesome!"

Lin Shen's eyes lit up.

If the entry-level Blazing Sun Palm is more just used to boil the body, then the Blazing Sun Palm of the Mastery Realm can already be used in actual combat, and its power should not be underestimated!

"With my current strength, it's not a problem to finish in the top 10 in the competition."

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Shen's mouth.

It is not easy to practice martial arts, and it is extremely difficult to achieve some results without a teacher to bring you into the door.

The folk martial arts training class is very expensive, and a basic martial arts course in Taiyang Martial Arts Hall costs 7999 spirit coins for a 20% discount, which is not at all affordable for ordinary families.

Therefore, the children of ordinary families basically wait until high school and take cultivation classes to learn martial arts.

The cultivation time is short, so there are very few people who can reach the mastery level.

Throughout the entire Huailiu Academy, the number of ordinary students who have cultivated the Blazing Sun Palm to the mastery realm is definitely no more than one palm.

There is no one who has reached the realm of Dacheng.

Only a child of a family like Yang Zhongyi, who has been taught by a famous teacher since he was a child, and has a sufficient supply of cultivation resources, can cultivate a martial art to the proficient realm at a young age.

"After the Blazing Sun Palm broke through to the mastery realm, the cultivation speed has decreased a lot, and the doppelganger No. 3 can only increase the progress of 8% to 9% a day now, plus myself, I can probably have about 10% progress in a day!"

Lin Shen made an estimate.

In just nine days at most, he would be able to cultivate the Blazing Sun Palm to the Dacheng realm.

At this time, there are still 20 days left before the competition!

More than enough!

"Twenty days should be enough for me to break through to the sixth layer of pneumatics."

"When the pneumatic six-layer is enlarged into a blazing sun palm, it shouldn't be difficult to win the first place in the competition!"

The corners of Lin Shen's mouth are slightly upturned.

In a high mood, he practiced the Blazing Sun Palm again, and then he washed and slept unfinished.

......

The night was dark.

The bright moonlight poured like water on the silent streets, as if a thin white veil was covered.

In a shadowy corner where the moonlight does not shine, a tall, lanky man stares at the apartment building opposite.

Suddenly, he dodged out of his hiding place and swept silently towards the apartment building like a ghost.

The old staircase, which used to creak when stepped on, seemed to be asleep at his feet, and there was no movement at all.

In less than a breath, the man had already arrived in the room at the end of the corridor on the third floor, threw out a mute note and pasted it on the door, followed by a wave of his palm to shatter the door lock, and the door instantly opened, revealing a gap.

After the man swept through the door, he didn't make a sound during the whole process.

There was silence in the dimly lit apartment, and the owner had already gone to bed.

The man's gaze quickly scanned around and finally landed on the closed door of the bedroom.

The same mute was thrown out, and the man repeated his old trick, silently opening the bedroom door.

Even if there was a mute note to block out all sounds, the moment the door opened, Lin Shen on the bed still woke up from his sleep vigilantly and was about to bounce up from the bed.

But as soon as he made a move, the man had already raised his hand, and a talisman instantly came out of his hand, hitting Lin Shen's chest like a streamer.

The latter got up in a moment's time, and the whole person lay back on the bed as if he had lost his strength, his eyes rolling in astonishment and confusion.

"There's no need to struggle, the Fixation Talisman is not something that a Qi Realm cultivator who hasn't even cultivated his true qi can break free!"

Tian Dian walked to the bed with a sneer, stared at Lin Shen condescendingly, and asked coldly:

"Where's the thing?"

"What's that?"

Boom!

Tian Dian slammed his fist on Lin Shen's abdomen, and the latter suddenly snorted, his face flushed in pain, but his body was unable to react because he was frozen.

"Ask you again, where is the thing?"

Lin Shen took a few breaths, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said astringently, "I don't know what you're talking about?" ”

Lin Shen was indeed very confused in his heart.

The strange man in front of him didn't look like a robber who had burgled a house.

It stands to reason that robbers would not target such dilapidated apartment building occupants, let alone use such high-end things as immobilisers.

His entire net worth is probably not as valuable as this talisman.

And as soon as the other party came up, he asked him to hand over his things...... What the hell knows what it is?

Seeing the change in Lin Shen's demeanor, Tian Dian frowned, but quickly let go.

It seems that this kid really didn't know that he had put that thing on him.

That's right, after investigating the identity and residence of this kid, he deliberately squatted around the apartment for two days, but never found any trace of Zhiwutang.

I think that if this kid found that thing, he would have reported it to Zhiwutang a long time ago, so he wouldn't have been silent until now.

After figuring out the joints, Tian Dian asked in a cold voice: "What about the shoulder bag you often carry on your body?" ”

Lin Shen was stunned, and his eyes flashed slightly: "On the sofa in the living room." ”

Tian Dian turned around and walked towards the living room without hesitation, letting Lin Shen lie on the bed.

He had investigated the strength of this kid, at most he was a fifth-layer pneumatic cultivator, even if it was a head-on battle, he was completely sure to kill the other party!

Not to mention that this kid is still immobilized by the talisman.

Tian Dian has great trust in the effect of the amulet.

The moment he walked into the living room, Tian Dian saw the shoulder bag on the sofa.

He stepped forward quickly, opened his shoulder bag and fumbled around, and his face quickly showed joy.

When his palm was retracted from his shoulder bag, there was already a jade slip with a smooth and clear texture in his palm.

After making sure that Yu Jian was not damaged in any way, Tian Dian immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

With a flip of his wrist, Yu Jian disappeared in an instant, Tian Dian turned around and looked in the direction of the bedroom, a grim smile flashed on his face.

Now that the thing has been found, there is no need for people to keep it!

With a cruel laugh, Tian Dian strode back to the bedroom.

Lin Shen was still lying on the bed, motionless.

Tian Dian took a few steps forward and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

What about the amulet?

Why is the talisman posted on Lin Shen's chest missing?

Click!

Suddenly, there was a slight movement behind him.

A strong warning suddenly surged in the depths of Tian Dian's heart, and he immediately wanted to turn back.

But as soon as he turned his body, a palm with a wave of hot air had cracked into the air, and it was heavily imprinted on his chest.

An angry voice rang out at the same time.

"Fuck you!"