Master Xiuxian in the City

"Picking leaves and flying flowers can hurt anyone?"

Lin Mu's eyes were dim and kung fu martial arts films. He naturally saw it on TV. He also knew some of the ancient warriors inside.

In his opinion, the true energy in martial arts films is actually a simplified version of Reiki.

With the aid of high-strength equipment such as darts and flying knives, it is not difficult to achieve the goal of remotely injuring the enemy, because these equipments have sufficient lethality.

But wanting to fly and pick leaves can hurt people, but it's completely different.

The soft flowers and leaves do not have the power to hurt people. If you want to give them such power, the user must change their nature.

Thinking of this, Lin Mu's first reaction was spiritual infusion. If true qi can be practiced on this earth, it is naturally infused.

In any case, it is necessary to use these external forces to exert their bodies and forcibly change their original properties.

"Have you ever seen these masters who can pluck leaves and hurt people?"

Seeing Tang Beibei's so positive tone, Lin Mu could not help asking.

"The masters of these levels are not Chinese cabbages on the roadside. You can see them casually when you want to see them." Lin Bai gave a look of anger, Tang Beibei looked a little depressed, "It was my grandpa who saw them, I also listen to Grandpa. "

"Is your grandpa also a master of this level?" Lin Mu suddenly became interested.

Unlike Lin Mu's excited look, Tang Beibei's face suddenly faded, and people seemed a little downcast.

"Grandpa almost got into that magic realm that year, but unfortunately, because his practice went mad, his life skills were destroyed once, and luck was saved."

Looking at Tang Beibei's sad face, Lin Mu didn't know what to say, so he could only sit quietly and wait.

"Grandpa's talent in martial arts is very amazing. In that year, the grandfather alone had hope to break through that realm, but after so many years passed, several amazing young talents appeared in the family."

"Now, Grandpa is directing their cultivation. As long as there is such a master, we can reappear the glory of Tangmen!"

Speaking of which, Tang Beibei's eyes suddenly lighted up, and her expression became so solemn as ever, and the little girl who was lively and active in the afternoon was like two people.

"Tangmen?" Lin Mu paused, a thought flashed through his mind, "The Tangmen in Sichuan?"

Looking at Lin Mu's dull head, Tang Beibei smiled and stabbed Lin Mu's head: "I know what you are thinking, I must have thought of martial arts novels?"

Lin Mu immediately nodded again and again.

"Yes, we are the prototype of the Tangmen described in the novel. We used the poisonous and hidden weapon of Sichuan Tangmen to excel in the world!" Mentioning the glorious history of the family, Tang Beibei's face glowed immediately. .

"When the Tang Dynasty was at its heyday, there were many masters in the congenital realm, and their secret kung fu had been magical, and all could kill people in the invisible."

"But I do n’t know what the reason is. With the prosperity of science and technology, people's cultivation seems to be getting more and more difficult. At each period, the number of these masters is declining. To this day, the masters of the innate state are almost invisible. . "

"Congenital realm? What kind of realm is that?" Lin Mu asked curiously.

"I don't know what kind of realm it is, but I heard Grandpa said that people in that realm can close their eyes and observe the surroundings, and all powerful martial arts were created by people who entered the innate realm."

Tang Beibei seems a little confused, after all, the innate realm is just a legend to her, how can she really have a thorough understanding.

But the speaker has no intention, and the listener has the heart.

Lin Mu, who has a deep understanding of cultivation, heard this description and immediately confirmed the system of the cultivation world. These so-called people who entered the innate realm actually broke through the foundation period.

"It turned out to be like this, then what should I do? This special power would not be created by these martial arts people?" Lin Mu nodded and continued to ask.

"Hey, this organization is called the Baolong regiment. It was established after the founding of the People's Republic of China. Naturally, it was not created by people in the martial arts. How can they unite together with the disposition of those people?"

Tang Beibei shook his head and smiled: "The real master is the Huaxia government. Some schools will also send new people to the Baolong regiment to try to quickly break through their own bottlenecks or trances."

Hearing this, Lin Mu also probably understood what kind of organization the Baolong regiment was.

"At this point, you should know about the things you should know. The next question is whether you are willing to join the Baolong regiment. If you do not want to, I can't say the rest."

Tang Beibei sat down and stared straight at Lin Mu's face.

Lin Mu naturally agreed, but it couldn't be too obvious, so he nodded slowly after pretending to think for a while.

"Okay! Then let me change my life!"

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