Chapter 20: Concentrate on Cultivation

"Whew...... Whew......"

On the beach in the afternoon, Lin Jie gasped heavily, his hands behind his back, his body squatted down completely, the sweat beads on his face sprinkled on the beach like rain, but his movements did not stagnate for half a minute, maintaining his rhythm, and jumping forward steadily.

“903,904…… 999,1000! ”

Lin Jie leaned against the stone slab, and after resting for a while, he took a pose again and began to do push-ups.

It wasn't until the sun set that Lin Jie finally stopped, leaned on the stone slab, looked at the endless sea, and panted slightly.

It has been nearly a week since he returned from deep-sea fishing, and during this time, in addition to taking care of the affairs of the restaurant, Lin Jie has been busy completing the mandatory tasks of the system.

In just one week, he was already much stronger than before, although from the outside, he still looked like a weak scholar, but only Lin Jie himself knew that his strength at this time was no weaker than Li Dazhuang.

The mandatory task of the system, coupled with the efficacy of Guyuan Health Fish Balls, his physical fitness is constantly increasing at an unimaginable rate.

"It's almost there, you can try to practice the Fisherman's Eight Styles tonight."

"I can finally cultivate!"

Hearing the system voice that suddenly sounded in his head, Lin Jie's face was full of excitement. Ever since he got that book, Lin Jie has been trying to open it, but he didn't expect that it was like a whole iron plate, and there was no possibility of opening it at all.

If it weren't for the production of this thing, Lin Jie wouldn't have known where to throw it.

"But how do I open it?"

Thinking of this, Lin Jie also raised his own question, if he couldn't open it, how would he cultivate this thing?

"Who told you you was going to open it?"

The system actually despised him ruthlessly, Lin Jie was a little stunned, and said, "Books, aren't they all to be opened and read?" ”

"That's you!"

Lin Jie's words brought more disdain from the system, and he said in a disdainful tone: "The Eight Styles of the Fisherman are the essence of the valuable experience of countless fishermen, how can they be easily displayed in a book?" ”

"You just have to sink your consciousness into it, and you can see the real fisherman's eight styles."

"Consciousness?"

Lin Jie was confused, what is this? Could it be that I can still be like Sun Monkey, go out of my body, and then enter that big iron plate?

Isn't that too mysterious?

But after thinking about it, the fisherman system brought by Wan Yuzhu is indeed mysterious enough, and there is not much difference if it is a little more, but there is no more questioning, and he got up and walked towards the restaurant.

Since the past week, with Lin Jie's name, coupled with a stable supply of raw materials, the restaurant's business has gradually improved, and there is no harassment of Jin Brilliant, everything is developing in a good direction.

When night fell, and after a day's work, Lin Jie took a shower, and lay on the bed happily, took out the iron plate with joy, and looked at it over and over for a long time.

"I said, how do you get your consciousness in?"

"Stick it on your forehead, it will automatically detect your physique, and if it meets the requirements, it will naturally enter it."

The voice of the system sounded slowly in his mind, Lin Jie put the iron plate on his forehead without doubt, after the cold touch, there seemed to be a breath that seeped into his body from his forehead, and the faint tingling sensation made Lin Jie can't help but close his eyes.

In an instant, it was as if he had stripped naked,* lying naked in an unknown place, with a pair of invisible eyes that looked at him all over.

Buzzing!

A series of labor pains suddenly came to his mind, Lin Jie's eyes suddenly opened, and he found that the clothes on his body were still good, but the iron plate on his forehead disappeared without knowing when!

"What's going on?"

"Congratulations on passing the Fisherman's Eight Tests."

The system seemed to hear his voice, and patiently explained to him: "The Fisherman's Eight Style has been placed in the system warehouse, you only need to communicate with your mind, just like the object that used the system before, and you can view it." ”

"I see."

Although he didn't know what was going on with the detection of the Fisherman's Eight Styles, Lin Jie was more concerned about what was going on with this set of Fisherman's Eight Styles.

When I opened the warehouse of the system, I saw a book-like thing lying in it, and my mind turned, and the book disappeared, and then, a streamer suddenly flashed in my mind.

Wow!

The scene in front of me changed rapidly, and light and shadow slowly appeared in front of me.

The first thing that catches your eye is a fisherman who is fishing on a sampan, struggling to shake the fishing rod, and then fishing, pulling the rod, and a series of fishing actions, all in one go.

"Is this the Fisherman's Eight Style?"

Lin Jie looked at the scene in front of him with a surprised face, and as those pictures continued to spread, the explanation of the fisherman's eight styles slowly appeared in front of him.

The fisherman's eight styles are divided into eight parts, such as throwing the rod, pulling the rod, spearing the fish, and casting the net, all of which integrate the fisherman's usual work into it and become a very lethal kung fu.

What surprised Lin Jie even more was that this set of fisherman's eight styles not only had these annotations, but also had a figure dressed as a fisherman, demonstrating to him on the spot, just like a video, but it was obviously easier for people to absorb than a video.

Lin Jie watched almost motionlessly, and it wasn't until the early hours of the morning that he slowly came back to his senses, but he still didn't feel half tired, but wanted to practice now.

In order not to disturb the rest of Uncle Li's mother and daughter, Lin Jie still forcibly pressed the impulse in his heart and patiently watched the demonstration again.

Dongfang had just spit out the white of the fish's belly, and Lin Jie had already gotten up and gone out, so he found a sampan, came to the position of a shoal, and began the training of throwing the pole.

Different from ordinary fishing, the swing rod in the fisherman's eight styles not only requires a higher posture, but also has unique regulations on the power consumed.

Not only can you throw the rod out of a perfect posture, but it can also temper the strength of the fisherman, from the arms to the wrists, and then it can evolve into real kung fu.

The morning passed quickly, Lin Jie was already sweating profusely, and many people passing by looked at him like fools, but with the abnormal behavior of the past few days, not many people felt strange.

To Lin Jie's surprise, in comparison, the mandatory tasks of the past few days were nothing, and the fatigue caused by shaking the fishing rod could not even recover quickly from Guyuan Health Care Fish Balls.

However, to his delight, the morning's training has already achieved initial results, and he obviously feels that his arm strength has increased significantly.

"It's amazing!"

Today's Lin Jie has complete trust in the system, if he can completely learn the fisherman's eight styles, compared to the previous thin self, there will definitely be a reborn change.

Thinking of this, Lin Jie's interest became more and more high.

In the following time, Lin Jie was immersed in the beach almost day and night, throwing rods, pulling rods, practicing happily, and even the business of the restaurant did not have much time to care.

Anyway, with Li Xianghua and Li Rourou watching, there won't be much of a problem.

On this day, Lin Jie had just finished his cultivation and was about to go back to the restaurant when he suddenly saw a familiar figure rushing over with an excited face.

"Master! Long time no see! ”

"It turned out to be Fang Gongzi."

Feeling the other party's strong hug, Lin Jie also recognized that it was Fang Minghua, who had not seen him for many days.

"It's good if the master calls me Minghua."

Fang Minghua let go of Lin Jie with a smile, looked Lin Jie up and down a few times, and said in amazement: "Master, what have you been through in the past few days?" Could it be that you fished and caught Africa? ”

"What! Sunburned on the beach! ”

Lin Jie was also a little helpless, these days he was immersed in cultivation, but he ignored the scorching sun on the beach, and turned him into a black-faced Li Kui.

"The master is really hardworking!"

Fang Minghua only thought that Lin Jie had made it like this because of fishing, and praised it again and again.

"By the way, what are you doing here? Fishing? ”

Lin Jie didn't bother to explain, and the topic changed, but he didn't expect that Fang Minghua, who was still excited just now, suddenly lowered his face, like a frosted eggplant.

"Alas, don't mention it!"

Fang Minghua let out a long sigh and said, "It's all the master who gave my sister so many good things at once, it's okay now, I've been called by her for the past few days, and I'm going to be tired to death doing this and that." ”

"Master, why don't you find a chance to take her in? Then I'll be free! ”

Lin Jie was almost not frightened, and looked at Fang Minghua with wide eyes, he had only heard of the pit father and the pit girl, this kid was a typical pit sister, but thinking about Fang Cailing, such a big beauty, if she could be a wife, it would be a beautiful thing!

"Looks like I shouldn't have taken you out today!"

Before he could speak, he drank softly, and suddenly came out from the front, and the two of them raised their eyes to see Fang Cailing, who had a thin and angry face, and didn't know when he came to the front of him.

"That...... Master, you and my sister talk slowly, I'll go first! ”

Fang Minghua's face changed suddenly, and he was about to slip away.

"Take a step and try it? Believe it or not, I cut off your pocket money? ”

"Sister, I was wrong."

Fang Minghua was stunned, and came to Fang Cailing's face in a gray manner, like a child who had done something wrong, and Lin Jie was also happy to watch, this kid was also an interesting person.

"I don't have time to pay attention to you now, so let's stay and go!"

Fang Cailing didn't eat this, snorted, strode in front of Lin Jie, and said with a smile: "Lin Jie, I have something I want to talk to you about, do you have time?" ”

"Beautiful women are invited, there must be time."

Lin Jie smiled and spoke.