Chapter 207: The First Step to Become the Strongest Martial Saint!

"Dear Lord Xianchen No. 5, Lin Tian is all right, this person is not very old, he is not deeply involved in the world, and in just two days, he has already shown me many times."

In the middle of a gray world.

He Bihan said with a smile at a black shadow in front of him.

There was a thick disdain and sneer in his voice.

"Indeed, in terms of information, Lin Tian is just a child who is less than seventeen years old."

The black shadow said quietly, looked at He Bihan and smiled:

"It seems that you are very sure to seduce Lin Tian?"

He Bihan was slightly stunned, then nodded and said:

"So far, every time Lin Tian speaks, there is a close meaning to me."

"Then you will continue to seduce him until you can take him out of Qingcheng, and I will make a move."

The dark shadow faintly spoke.

He Bihan was stunned and hurriedly spoke:

"Your Excellency Xianchen, why don't you do it directly in Qingcheng, as far as I know, you are a sixth-level grandmaster."

"Bold!"

A sudden scolding sound poured into He Bihan's ears like thunder, which frightened He Bihan and knelt down directly.

"I want to ask you, if this hunt is the Terran race that seduces the strong man of my sect to attack, how should you deal with it, if everything you see is performed by Lin Tian, how should you deal with it?"

The black shadow shouted angrily, and the terrifying aura rushed down in an instant.

"This matter is an order from the Immortal King, and it must be handled with 100% certainty, remember, the human race is the most cunning existence among all races."

He Bihan knelt on the ground, covered in cold sweat.

But in my heart, I slandered in my stomach.

As far as she knew, this immortal minister was also a human race.

Now, he is angrily scolding the human race, isn't he scolding himself?

…………

Another two days passed.

In an office.

"Tsk, good boy, your thunder bone has been tempered twice."

Chen Guanbiao caressed Lin Tian's arm with one hand, and wisps of strange power overflowed from his hands.

The more he checked, the more suspicious he became.

"You should have used that thunder tribulation to refine your own thunder bones."

Chen Guanbiao asked.

"Hmm." Lin Tian nodded, he always felt unnatural when he was stared at by Chen Guanbiao like this.

"Hey, this is the benefit of the spiritual path, the average martial artist can only temper the bones, flesh and blood and tricks of the body when he reaches the fourth level, that is, the martial minister, but the person who has the spiritual path can be tempered in advance, and the higher the level, the greater the advantage."

Chen Guanbiao said quietly, his eyes suddenly trembled, and he looked at Lin Tian as if he had seen a ghost.

"Chief Chen, you ......"

Lin Tian was also taken aback, and looked at each other in disbelief.

After a long time, Chen Guanbiao came to his senses, stared at Lin Tian and said:

"Lin Tian, your spiritual path is a thunder attribute, and the thunder bone has been tempered twice, and the flesh and blood have also been tempered in the upper body, basically unless you are at the top four levels, you may not be able to kill you."

Lin Tian pursed his lips, a little speechless.

What do you mean?

Chen Guanbiao continued:

"Lin Tian, do you know what is the most powerful thing about a martial artist's physique?"

Lin Tian thought for a moment and said:

"Flesh?"

"No, it's a trick."

Lin Tian's eyes were slightly condensed, and the refining technique was still far away from him.

And Chen Guanbiao continued to speak:

"Lin Tian, have you ever thought about refining the trick in advance?"

Lin Tian frowned:

"I still haven't felt the opportunity to refine the knot, because I can feel that the qi and blood can't reach the knack at all, and my physical body has not been tempered yet."

Chen Guanbiao sat on the sofa, took out a cigarette and lit it quietly, and spit out a smoke ring:

"You low-level martial artists, your flesh and bones are the place where qi and blood are stored, but intermediate and high-level martial artists use tricks to store qi and blood.

However, there are seven hundred and twenty tricks in the human body, and no martial artist has ever been able to refine all the tricks in a body, and the higher the level, the more difficult it is. ”

Hearing this, Lin Tian was slightly startled.

"Martial Saint can't refine all of his own acupoints?"

Chen Guanbiao shook his head and said:

"As far as I know, the one who has refined the most tricks is the god of our military department, but he has only refined six hundred and ninety-three tricks.

Because, the stronger your strength, the stronger your physical body, and every time you refine your knot, it is more like an enlightenment, which is difficult and dangerous. ”

Lin Tian nodded, this was the first time he had heard of this.

"But if a martial artist starts refining his knots from the second level, then he may be able to achieve all the tricks of his body in the future!"

Chen Guanbiao's voice suddenly became louder, and it exploded in Lin Tian's mind like thunder.

"Elder Chen, I can't perceive my own acupoints at all now, even if the spiritual path is running, I can't reach the acupoints."

Lin Tian said in a deep voice, he knew what Chen Guanbiao would say.

But now, he can't do it at all.

"I know this, I'm talking about using external forces to blow up your tricks!"

Chen Guanbiao said with a smile, his bald head was like a light bulb.

"Explode?" Lin Tian frowned:

"Isn't that a bit dangerous?"

His eyes flickered, and he felt more and more that Chen Guanbiao was unreliable.

"There is danger, but your thunder bone has been tempered twice, you have a strong physique, and you are a thunder attribute, what I said about exploding is also using thunder to explode!"

Chen Guanbiao's eyes flashed with excitement, a ring between his fingers flashed brightly, and a record book as thick as a dictionary was taken out by him:

"You see, I've done experiments, I've been doing this project since I was thirty years old, I have experience!"

Lin Tian frowned, took the record book and glanced at it, his eyes shrunk.

Dense transcripts.

There are also photographs of experiments.

The photo shows a strangely shaped martial beast............ Corpse.

Failure Cases, Failure Cases, Failure Cases......

Lin Tian closed the record book and stood up:

"Department Chief Chen, I still have something to do, I'll go back first."

"Don't go, don't go, Lin Tian, don't look at me and I haven't succeeded, but you're really suitable, believe me, you're injured, I'll save you with a B-level healing potion!"

Chen Guanbiao grabbed Lin Tian, his eyes almost pleading.

Lin Tian gritted his teeth.

Co-author, you know you haven't made it.

"Lin Tian, believe me, you do an experiment, I will give you a storage ring worth tens of millions, if you are injured, I will save you with medicine!"

Chen Guanbiao's eyes were filled with hope, and his voice was trembling.

"Sorry, not interested." Lin Tian was ready to leave directly.

"Lin Tian!"

A low roar.

Lin Tianyi looked at Chen Guanbiao in a daze.

"I know that your heart is extremely high, since your heart is extremely high, why don't you try it and become a martial saint and become the strongest martial saint?"

Chen Guanbiao spoke quietly, his eyes were extremely serious.

Lin Tian's eyes condensed slightly, and he sat back on the sofa.

After a long time, he spoke:

"Can you repair the damage caused by the explosion of the hole?"

Syllable!

Chen Guanbiao placed a healing potion made of black metal on the table.

Lin Tian raised his eyebrows slightly and said:

"Storage rings?"

Syllable!

A black gold ring with a dragon on it appeared on the table.

Chen Guanbiao's bare head was like wiping a light bulb.