84, quenching three orifices
But it's impossible.
Lin Bao secretly thought that Lin Xiong was a physical cultivation and had extremely powerful defenses. When he fought, Lin Nan could not hurt the former at all.
With all kinds of considerations, Lin Bao returned to the T-shaped cultivation area.
Looking at all the treasure rooms, the lights are turned off more than half.
A small number of them are still lit up and are practicing day and night.
It's late at night.
Lin Bao exited from the meditation state and asked a few servants around him: "Will there be any abnormal movement in the T-shaped area?"
"All the elder, everything is normal."
Lin Bao nodded and went out to patrol with his hands on his back.
Almost all the lights in the treasure room were turned off.
These young disciples will also carry out the training content on the wooden sign tomorrow to accumulate energy and allocate their cultivation time reasonably, which is also a very important part.
Every year, many fools who are devoted to cultivation are not energetic the next day and are noticed by those who are interested and take the treasure house in one fell swoop.
These examples abound.
Lin Bao stopped in front of a treasure room.
This is the only one with the lights on in the T-shaped area. Even Lin Xiong, the top leader, turned off the lights and rested half an hour ago.
Looking at the number on the door, Ding San.
Is it him?
Lin Bao frowned slightly, and thoughtfully reminded the people inside and knocked on the door: "Why don't you sleep even if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?"
There was no response for a while.
‘Is it because I have been practicing for too long and have become obsessed with it?’
Lin Bao took out the spare jade token from his arms.
At the same time, I was worried that I had guessed wrong and disturbed the people inside to practice.
Lin Bao's hands and feet were very light, and he slowly opened the door.
The moment the door opened, a surge of spiritual power rushed towards me.
The spiritual energy formed a small vortex, and the spiritual mist in the treasure room roared and surged, and was all taken into the body by the boy sitting cross-legged on the ground.
No wonder no one responded when knocking on the door, this is breaking the realm!
Lin Bao remembered that when he was snatching wooden signs during the day, Lin Nan had no choice but to temper his bones.
A day passed and we broke through the three orifices of bone quenching!
Lin Bao's heart was like a terrifying speed. How terrifying was this! After breaking through two small realms in a day, only one person could do it at the training conference for decades.
But that person is named Lin Chuxue, a genius who has attracted much attention from the head of the family.
Lin Bao suddenly remembered a sentence: 'My son, Lin Zhenghao, must be among the people!'
Lin Zhenghao is Lin Nan's father, a designated candidate for the head of the family. At the age of thirty, he reached the eight orifices of concentration, and had a high talent, crushing all the warriors in Rongcheng.
Looking at Lin Nan who was practicing with his eyes closed, Lin Bao remembered this forgotten word by everyone.
After thinking for a while, he took out a hawthorn-sized spirit crystal from his arms and put it in the incense burner.
As new spiritual crystals were injected, the spiritual mist suddenly became much richer.
Lin Bao knew that Lin Nan had already discovered that he had come in.
However, because he was breaking the state and was inconvenient to say hello, he smiled and said, "You should practice, don't worry about me!"
"There is another thing... the head of the family is more concerned about you. I will report the outcome between you and Lin Xiong tomorrow."
After saying this, Lin Bao took him to the door and left.
Until he left, after a while, Lin Nan withdrew from the state of breaking the realm.
He opened his eyes, as bright as stars, full of energy.
Suddenly, a punch was blown out, and the rapid sound of breaking through the air seemed to tear the air apart.
The white spiritual fog in the room was cut into a gap by this punch.
"Lin Bao...I've recorded this favor."
Lin Nan exhaled a breath of turbid air, and Lin Bao's second half of the sentence echoed in his mind.
The winner of his challenge tomorrow will be passed to the ears of the head of the family Lin Tianzong.
Lin Nan has no feelings for this grandfather.
Lin Tianzong puts family interests first in everything. Who can bring greater benefits to the family? No matter how dirty the means are, they will not ask about it.
"This old guy is concentrating his mind and the Nine Orifices... It would be fine if I don't stop him. If I stop him, I will kill him!" Lin Nan thought coldly.
He moved his body and continued to practice cross-legged until the rooster cries came, and then lay down to rest.
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Dong!
The next morning, the drums rang out.
Among each cultivation area, the doors of treasure rooms are opened.
Starting today, the Lin family members will complete the practice of the wooden sign.
Most of the people gathered in the martial arts are solemn.
But some lucky people are also drawn to the guards to inspect the hospital, or sell elixirs, and safe practice content.
They smiled and said they were lucky when they saw people.
The law enforcement elder watched coldly and recorded all those who were good at taking advantage.
The ultimate goal of a warrior is to build foundation and cultivate truth. Fight with people and against the sky, and to go against the current and face difficulties bravely.
The guard guard who led the team shouted: "The person who won the penalty lottery will come here and prepare to set off!"
Lin Nan walked away in the sound.
There are four more boys like him.
After all the people, I had some simple big pot rice and led by the wardrobe to the Rongcheng Yamen.
On the way to the road, the teenagers stayed in the treasure room all day, and it was rare to get breathable in the Lin family compound and seemed very excited.
"The Punisher is just beheading his head and killing people? This is the first time I have grown up like this!"
"Tsk tsk, you aren't afraid, are you?"
"Wori, all men are, who would be afraid? You can't turn into an unjust ghost and come to me!"
Several disciples forced themselves to smile.
Lin Nan couldn't help but joke: "There are really unfair ghosts in this world. If you don't believe it, go to the wilderness to walk at night."
Those people stopped talking immediately.
They are all disciples who are not ranked high in Ding District, with average talent and a mediocre mind.
It is inevitable to feel panic when you kill the head of the vicious prisoner.
A boy named Ding Xiaofei curiously said, "Fourth Young Master, aren't you afraid?"
Lin Nan smiled without saying a word.
Not only was he not afraid, but he was excited.
The Meridian Gate was beheaded and the most vicious people were killed. Not only did they have no burden, they also had a lot of merit.
Such a good thing can't be found even with a lantern.
‘I just don’t know if there are any prisoners in the concentrating realm.”
After Lin Nan killed the demon tiger, he always missed the feeling of earning a lot of merit values.
He thought about letting Yu Jiaojiao take him to kill monsters, but the fact is that monsters may not be extremely guilty. It is even possible that a beast king will have a merit value after killing them, and the merit value of a thief is worse than that of a thief.
Good and evil are the judgment of heaven, and do not subjectively protect humanity.
Only those sins that do harm to heaven and harm other lives will give a large amount of merit.
While thinking, the group arrived at the yamen.
The guards simply handed over the handover and ignored them. They looked at everyone coldly, responsible for recording the performance of the prisoner during the period.
In front of the open space of the yamen prison hall, Lin Nan, Ding Xiaofei and other young men held their heads and chests up, trying to make themselves look energetic.
"You are the ones who come to practice in the Lin family? My name is Brother Song, and I have been with me during this period!"
A strong man with black face said in a urn.
The man's name is Song Dashan, with an impatient and irritable face.
At this time of year, the Lin family would give people to come for experience. The people who get benefits were the superiors, and they were responsible for leading newcomers, so they only had a little hard work.
The newcomer is brave and strong, so it's okay. If he meets him and goes to the execution ground and is so scared that he can't even move his knife, it is all the responsibility of the leader.
No one wants to take these children from big families.
"Brother Song, I have a sword to ask you for advice."
Hearing the sound, Song Dashan looked at one of the boys in confusion.
I compared the list in my hand and said that the young man was named Lin Nan, who was the fourth young master of the Lin family.
Ask him why the sword technique is?
Chapter completed!