048 The power of Lin An's overtaking in the corner

Lin An didn't sleep all night.

The little boss's snoring was as loud as a tractor, and his ugly head drank worse than himself, and after a few sips, he began to go crazy, bouncing on the belly of the little boss and singing songs with strange rhythms, and too many things happened in a day that made his brain more and more active when he was drunk......

Also, Lin An was worried that Zhou Xiaoxiao was going to use that witchcraft to talk to him again, and if the little boss saw the well on the ceiling, many things would not be clear.

The heavy rain in the city finally passed, and the oppressive clouds actually dissipated, Lin An walked to the small balcony and looked up at the night sky, it was rare to see the stars in the sky over the city.

He opened the window of his balcony to let the night breeze blow in, and sat on a wicker chair and stared blankly at the starry city at night.

Even in the dead of night, the street lamps of the city, the lights of various buildings, and the lights of cars on the road converge into a starry sky on the ground.

Lin An curled up in his chair and exhaled softly, trying to learn the yoga blogger 'Yun Cirru Yun Shu's great meditative breathing style to adjust his mind.

It's all yoga meditation, but the way this blogger writes in his post is very different from the way Chen Shuyun told it at the wizard's awakening ceremony.

If we use simple words, one is 'keeping the center' and the other is 'selfless'.

Shouzhong, the emphasis is on finding inner peace in the soothing breath, letting go of the burden in the heart, and facing everything with a calmer state of mind.

Selflessness is about self-forgetfulness, allowing oneself to integrate into nature, and then going to nature to feel the truth of oneself.

One takes the initiative to explore the heart, and the other releases the heart to trust in nature.

When guarding the center, the bustling traffic of the city is all gone, and only self remains. When there is no self, it is to let oneself forget oneself and integrate into the bustling traffic to achieve the purpose of self-exploration.

At least that's how Lin An understands it.

He breathed slowly, following the method of the post, little by little, to find the peace and relaxation in his heart.

This is a good solution, he can always figure out what is most important next after calming down.

He seeks opportunities to grow.

There's an opportunity right in front of you!

Kill Lao Liu's spiritual gray wolf and completely devour a whole spirit!

At the same time, he explores the possibility of more spiritual directions, and also wants to influence on the spiritual level to see if Lao Liu has no time to take care of himself.

The other party is going to ask Chen Xin to kill himself, Lin An will not be so polite.

He can suppress his heart, but it doesn't mean that he is completely numb.

No!

He even felt his heart beat stronger and more powerful than ever!

Chen Shuyun's arrival, that moment of helplessness, ignited the wildfire in his heart. The wildfire burned and burned, but it refused to be extinguished.

Then burn it.

Lin An's eyes burned, as if he felt like he had returned to a dark night in his childhood.

At that time, after dawn in the orphanage, a wealthy professor and his wife would come to find a child to adopt, and some people were jealous of their handsome appearance, thinking that they would rob them of their opportunity, and gathered a few people in the middle of the night to take advantage of the opportunity to launch a sneak attack on themselves.

At that time, I was full of wildness, far from being as patient as I became after reading a book and going to work.

It is always necessary to hit the head and bleed before you know how to tame yourself and completely integrate into the world.

Lin An thought that he was self-tame......

But on this night, it became restless again, and the more it burned, the more it burned.

Slowly, these complicated thoughts calmed down again, and the experience of this time surged in my mind again.

Eventually, these distractions subsided, and only every detail of the experience of the witch hunter's breathing, the wizard's witchcraft, and the use of spirituality remained.

Lin An began to crave power.

It's not that you want to be the strong of a certain force, but you have the right to refuse.

Let yourself face those who are going to provoke you, those who are going to violate you, those who are going to break the peaceful life you crave, and say loudly, no, fuck off!

Don't suffer Lao Tzu!

Strength......

Lin Anmo held the red rope wrapped around his right arm, and the red rope also twisted and tightened, as if in response to him.

Strength, start from devouring Lao Liu's spirituality!

Lin An leaned his head on the rattan chair and silently looked at the night sky outside the balcony, summarizing and analyzing various discoveries.

For example, the complete completion of the portrait of the black cat, combined with the 'civet cat bow stretching method' and the deer play breathing method, he can actually make some instinctive movements unique to cats and animals.

At that time, he slammed into the door, and naturally adjusted his posture to use the force on the door, and he still remembered it vividly.

All this seems to be brought about more by the rhythm of the black cat portrait.

It's as if he jumped lightly onto the wall from the rhythm of the deer portrait of the Chinese painting master Qi Laozhai, with a certain unique rhythm.

Rhythm, breathing, and shelf, the three complement each other, and it is so interesting to break through in the rhythm.

What's more interesting is that Lin An is in a state of black cat instinctive movement rhythm, and it seems that it is also an excellent direction to assist in the judgment and reaction to the environment brought by the use of 'Eyes of the Heavens'.

He doesn't care which of them are witch hunters, which are wizards' methods, and which are spiritual methods, as long as they can help him better, he will use them.

After all, there really aren't many means he can use.

Thinking about it in my mind, before I knew it, I fell asleep when it was dark.

When he woke up again, the sun was already high in the sky, Lin An opened his eyes in a daze, pushed open the balcony door and walked towards the room.

The little boss didn't know when he had left, and only left a note on the table.

- I have a holiday today, and come with me to find Lao Cao in the afternoon. I took out the garbage and the garbage that I packed yesterday, you wash the bowl yourself, and there is still half a jar of wine left, you can keep it and drink it.

Lin An put down the note, looked at his injured left arm, and pulled open the slipknot and removed the bandage with some expectation.

Sure enough, it has been healed!

It seems that this kind of wine that gave him the illusion of 'moonlight lake' contributed to the fusion of those spirits absorbed into his body and his own body, and even the wounds were restored.

It was magical, but he was more concerned about the red rope wrapped around his right hand.

Lin An walked to the entrance and looked at the floor mirror, and in the mirror, his hands were clearly empty, and there was nothing.

I pulled it down and looked at it, and it was about 2 meters long.

Holding one of the ends, watching it fall naturally and wriggle gently, I inexplicably felt like a worm.

Or rather, a whip?

Lin An raised his eyebrows, picked it up and shook it gently, and he felt extraordinarily resilient.

Oh, indeed, this thing itself is used to suppress Chen Shuyun's atavism into a lich, so how resilient and strong it is.

I was able to tear it off, and it didn't seem to rely on strength.

With an idea and a plan to deal with the gray wolf, Lin An cleaned up the house and went to wash up, sat down at the computer desk and opened the web page to find how to use the martial arts whip.

These days, there is everything on the Internet, and some people even record videos to patiently explain the tricks.

In ancient times, this skill was often passed on to the off-offender, and some tricks were not even told to the apprentice before he took his last breath.

But now there are a lot of them on the Internet, but not many people read them.

The videos with a large number of views are either performances that are integrated into the plot, or they are beautiful young ladies and ancient martial arts performance videos that attract fans of ancient culture pride.

The most in the barrage is some - 'Huh, he's trying to teach me?' ’

Of course, there are also some rolled-up videos, some ragged young ladies wielding whips, even if most of the content is in handsome or seductive poses, and there are people who are crazy about barrage - 'Ah, whip me!' ’

But no matter which one it is, Lin An is watching it so seriously.

Holding the ugly head in his arms, feeling its dripping blood sink into his heart, and then he couldn't wait for it to be absorbed, Lin An's brain was running wildly.

After watching each video, he stopped and closed his eyes, carefully recalling every detail he had written down.

It is as fine as the force of the other party's body twisting, and the traces of muscle movement shown by the skin of the arm......

After that, he will enter the state of breathing and reactivate the spirituality of the blood in his head to help him try to practice these whips more quickly.

Finally......

With a 'pop' sound that could only be heard on the spiritual level, Lin An's eyes lit up.

Throwing the whip, he somehow always thought of Lao Liu's gray wolf, and then remembered the scene where the gray wolf was whipped out by Chen Xin's black cat.

Big Pocket?

Lin An raised his eyebrows, quickly immersed himself in the charm of the black cat portrait, his body followed the frame of the 'Spirit Cat Bow Body Stretching Method', and followed the deer opera breathing method, carefully feeling the feeling of turning into a black cat when facing the spirituality of Chen Shuyun's dark golden god statue before.

At that time, he not only became more dexterous, but could even make some of the movements of cats without thinking.

For example, walking on all fours, such as flicking the tail, such as jumping in the air.

So, what about the big bibi that cats are best at?

It can't be this, it won't be!

Then, he could feel that the red rope was an extension of his body, like a natural new organ in his body.

Then, it's okay to think of the red rope as your own cat's paw.

Whipping? Big Pocket?

What an interesting idea!

"Pap~Pap~Pap~"

The room resounded with a spiritual explosion that others couldn't hear, and Lin An consciously controlled his arm not to move, letting the red rope move.

None of this can be practiced.

What seems more needed is to get into some kind of feeling.

If you understand it, you will naturally understand it, which is very amazing.

Strength!

This is the power that Lin An longs for! This is a spiritual power that neither wizards nor witch hunters can reach! This is Lin An's unique strength!

This is......

The power of Lin An's overtaking in the corner~

How can you let him not indulge in it!