Chapter 2 Tongbei Fist (《》)

In the early morning, heavy fog enveloped the secluded mountain, which was white and blurred, making people's vision blurred.

“Hu~Hu~”

In a dense forest behind the mountain top, suddenly there was an extremely fierce panting sound. When his eyes were closer, he saw a short figure in an open space in the forest, with his hands hanging on a thick tree trunk. The small body was constantly rising and falling with the help of the pulling force of his arms. In the middle of the ups and downs, his body showed a strange posture. This posture made the muscles in his body move together.

In addition, there were several dark iron blocks hanging on his arms and ankles, and sweat dripped out of his clothes, which made the iron blocks wet.

This small figure is naturally Lin Dong. His childhood was not so rich and noble. Moreover, his strict father also taught him the most important things in his cultivation, perseverance and diligence. These things are the only conditions for him to compete with those of his peers with good capital.

Sweat dripped into his eyes, and the ache made Lin Dong grit his teeth. He could feel the numbness and fatigue emitted by his muscles after a high level of fatigue. Many people would choose to rest at this time, but his father told him that only at this time can he break through the limit, so... he must persist!

Never relax!

For the tribe comparison in half a year, he must work hard to practice!

The feeling of approaching the limit made people dizzy, but with Lin Dong's gritting teeth and persisting, suddenly, a trace of strange heat emerged from his body. As soon as these heats appeared, Lin Dong's spirit was suddenly excited.

It is the medicinal power of red ginseng!

A few days ago, the red ginseng that was originally used to treat Lin Xiao's injuries was eventually sent into Lin Dong's body under his insistence.

It has to be said that this kind of spiritual medicine is too effective for Lin Dong, who is in the body tempering stage. After just a few days of cultivation, Lin Dong could clearly feel that his body was at least twice as strong as a few days ago. He could also clearly feel that his body became stronger than he had been a few days ago.

Of course, the medicinal power of red ginseng is very effective for Lin Dong, but that medicinal power is not endless after all. No matter how much the red ginseng is, it is just a first-grade spiritual medicine. Therefore, the medicinal power of red ginseng gradually dissipated after five days of exertion.

However, this dissipation did not disappear completely. Lin Dong's body was still initially strengthened, so it was naturally impossible to completely absorb the medicine without wasting. Therefore, some medicine would precipitate deep in his body. However, when Lin Dong's body reached extreme hunger, it was finally squeezed out, and finally was swallowed by the almost hungry ghost-like muscles and bones in Lin Dong's body, which were greedily...

A trace of warm medicinal power slowly invaded into the muscles. Lin Dong seemed to be able to hear the cheers of countless cells in the muscles at this moment. The sourness and fatigue quietly dissipated, and replaced by an increasingly abundant energy.

"Hey……"

Lin Dong grabbed the tree trunk, swung his body hard, flipped it in the air, and landed steadily on the ground. He thrust his waist and suddenly the bones on his body made a crack. Then Lin Dong was happy to find that his body seemed to have become slightly stronger.

"The third level of body quenching!"

Lin Dong held his little hands tightly, feeling the power between the muscles stretching, and his face was full of surprise. Since his practice, due to his family background, he rarely had the opportunity to take any spiritual medicine. Unexpectedly, this time he took the effect was so good.

"Yeah, that's not bad..."

When Lin Dong was happy about his improvement, a voice came from the side. He quickly turned his head and happened to see Lin Xiao in ordinary clothes standing under a big tree. On the face that was usually unspeakable, a smile appeared at this moment.

"father."

Looking at Lin Xiao standing next to the tree, Lin Dong shouted in surprise.

Lin Xiao nodded, walked towards Lin Dong, glanced up and down on his body, and a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "The third level of body tempering is good."

"It's all because of the red ginseng." Lin Dong took the lead and laughed.

"Red ginseng is just a first-grade spiritual medicine. Even if others take it, it will take about one or two months to get from the second level to the third level. This is the result of your practice day and night." Lin Xiao looked at Lin Dong in front of him and sighed softly. During this period of time, Lin Dong was naturally seeing the degree of training. The level of exercise made his mother red in the eyes several times. Although he didn't say anything, as a father, he felt a little distressed.

He understood that Lin Dong's hard work in practicing was just to achieve a good result in the tribe competition in half a year. In that case, as his father, he could also raise some faces in the Lin family.

Lin Dong smiled. He finally gained a lot of money after all the hard work and fatigue during this period. Compared with the top students of the Lin family, he was at least getting closer and closer.

"Drop the iron block. Now that you have reached the third level of body tempering, you can barely practice martial arts. I will give you a set of boxing techniques." Lin Xiao said.

Upon hearing this, Lin Dong's black eyes suddenly lit up. Although he has reached the third level of body tempering, he does not understand any moves. He can only use brute force when fighting with others. He has long been yearning for those martial arts that can greatly increase his combat power. However, due to his physical fitness, Lin Xiao has never taught him. Now he has finally got the chance, how can he not be happy?

"The martial arts in the world are divided into nine grades, three vehicles, one, two and three levels are the lowest, followed by middle and seven or nine levels, which are the best. What I want to teach you is a lower grade first-grade boxing technique, Tongbei Fist." Lin Xiao said.

Lin Dong nodded repeatedly, not disappointed because of the low-level boxing technique that was only a low-level first-class boxing technique. He understood the principle of eating rice in one bite. Moreover, for many people, low-level first-class martial arts is already good. It is said that the highest-level martial arts in the Lin family are just a kind of medium-level fourth-class martial arts. This was a lucky draw from the Sutra Pavilion in which my grandfather was still a member of the Lin family.

"The so-called martial arts rating, but the most important thing is itself. In the hands of a real strong man, even the ordinary first-grade martial arts can have amazing lethality. The stronger the cultivator himself is, the stronger the martial arts he exerted." Lin Xiao stretched out his palm and bent towards Lin Dong: "Attack me with your greatest strength and the fastest speed."

Lin Dong blinked, threw away all the iron blocks on his wrist, and punched Lin Xiao directly.

Facing Lin Dong's full-strength attack, Lin Xiao slid his hand and quickly slid over Lin Dong's sleeves. A crisp sound came out. Then Lin Dong jumped up with a grin and rolled up his sleeves quickly, and only saw that one of his arms turned red.

"Tongbei Fist, sticking clothes to exert force. If I had added a little force or used the slightest energy before, your arm and bones would have been broken." Lin Xiao said leisurely: "To practice Tongbei Fist, you need to practice qigong with clothes. This boxing method emphasizes sticking clothes to exert force when practicing. When practicing, sticking your clothes to make sounds. There are nine styles of Tongbei Fist, also known as nine sounds. Because each style is used, there will be a crisp sound. One level is better than the other level. After the nine sounds are completed, the power is comparable to the second-grade martial arts."

"You should be optimistic and remember these nine styles!"

Lin Xiao shouted softly, suddenly spread his hands and feet, and moved his steps. He saw his body shaped like a tiger, and his arms were waving like a monkey stretching his back. A series of crisp sticky clothes kept ringing.

Lin Dong looked at Lin Xiao, who was dancing with his fist shadows, and his mind became extremely condensed without realizing it. Everything around him was automatically ignored. In his eyes, there was only that set of boxing routines!

Because of the teaching, Lin Xiao deliberately slowed down. After practicing this several times, he slowly finished work. He looked at Lin Dong and said, "Remember?"

Lin Dong pondered for a moment, then nodded with uncertainty.

"Oh? Call and have a look?"

Seeing this, Lin Xiao's face was surprised. Although his speed slowed down a lot, these nine stances of Tongbei Fist were not extremely simple. It was the first time Lin Dong had come into contact with martial arts, so he could remember it so quickly?

It seemed that he knew Lin Xiao's surprise. Lin Dong took two steps and stretched his fists. A set of boxing techniques was slowly beaten out by him with a bit of awkwardness.

Lin Xiao stared at Lin Dong. After seeing that he had indeed hit all the nine styles of Tongbei Fist, a hint of joy appeared on his face again. Although Lin Dong's Tongbei Fist was very awkward, and even said that it was obvious that he had learned this when he first came into contact with this boxing technique, it was already a sign that he had a good understanding. This discovery made Lin Dong feel a little happy. It seemed that this son inherited his talent back then.

"Dad, why didn't the Tongbei fist even sound at all?" Lin Dong said helplessly after finishing a set of fists, he finished awkwardly and slowly.

"If you can practice sound so easily, then this Tongbei Fist is not worthy of its reputation." Lin Xiao cursed with a smile, and then said: "Remember, when practicing, carefully sense the strength. As long as you can let your sleeves follow your strength, instead of your force following your sleeves, then this Tongbei Fist will be considered to be a successful practice. Come on, you can use it a few more times."

Lin Dong muttered back and forth several times, then moved on as he spoke, while Lin Xiao stood aside, pointing out some of his mistakes from time to time.

In the clearing ground in the forest, a boy's fist shadow kept dancing and sweat sprinkled, but he still couldn't have a clone. His little face seemed particularly serious.

In the afternoon, he passed by Lin Dong's constant practice quickly, and such efforts were not without results. He was becoming more and more skilled in performing the nine styles of Tongbei Fist. Although he still did not make any sound, his posture was not weak at all.

"Let's practice come here today, and I will practice tomorrow." After looking at the sky, Lin Xiao looked at Lin Dong, who was sweating like rain, and suddenly said that the latter's seriousness and persistence in practicing was slightly moved, and then he sighed secretly. It seemed that his decadence over the years had made this child become much precocious.

"Well, Dad, go back and rest first, I'll be back later." Lin Dong responded, but his fists still did not stop. He focused on following what Lin Xiao said, sensing the subtle transmission and changes of force in the muscles.

Seeing this, Lin Xiao had no choice but to shake his head helplessly. Lin Dong's progress was already obvious, but it was not easy to make Tongbei fist sound. He had practiced for a full week before he finally succeeded.

With a message from his mouth, Lin Xiao turned around and left with his hands behind his back. When he turned around, a smile appeared on his face. The understanding that Lin Dong showed today made him extremely satisfied.

"This child has a very good understanding and excellent perseverance. It should not be difficult to surpass me at his heyday..."

"Bang!"

Lin Xiao's thought flashed, but suddenly a loud and crisp pop sound came from behind. His face froze and his steps staggered, but a dazzling light surged in his eyes at this moment.

"It seems not that it is not difficult, but rather a very simple thing..."
Chapter completed!