Practice starts with skill points

In the afternoon, Zhong Lin did not go out, but stayed in the courtyard to practice boxing.

Pills are only auxiliary, martial arts is the foundation.

Nowadays, there is no shortage of skills, martial arts, and pills. If you don't practice well in such a good environment, it would be a waste of natural resources and you will be struck by lightning.

And Zhong Lin has too many things to practice.

"Tianyuan Baozhuang", "Jinji Yugu Gong", "Wuqinxi".

These three are the foundation, practice in turn.

In addition, there are a number of martial arts, after all, Zhong Lin is determined to be a weapon master.

With the blessing of full-level experience, Zhong Lin's martial arts cultivation has made great progress, and his blood and qi have increased by a few points in just one afternoon.

"It should take about half a month to complete the cultivation of the sixth-grade blood and qi realm, which is very good."

Zhong Lin felt his own blood and qi, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

This feeling of being able to feel progress every day and constantly breaking through oneself is really great.

The golden crow and jade rabbit rise in the east and fall in the west.

A new day begins.

"Second brother, I'm going to the school."

Little Shitou carried the schoolbag specially prepared for him by Zhong Lin and jumped out of the courtyard, without the pain mask of yesterday.

Zhong Lin waved to Liu Zhao from a distance, and Liu Zhao also ran over.

"Young Master."

"Did Shitou meet new friends?"

"Young Master is very perceptive. The little young master has a very cheerful personality. He has met many friends in just one day."

More than cheerful, it's just that Liu Zhao didn't know the word "community bull", otherwise he would definitely put it on him.

Yesterday, Liu Zhao was observing outside the school all day, fearing that Little Shitou would be bullied as a newcomer, but slowly found that this little guy was not bullied, but got along well with the classmates around him, especially after class, he attracted a lot of followers by telling stories, and he was almost the little boss in the school.

Zhong Lin also shook his head and smiled after hearing this. As long as he was not bullied, he should be happy in his childhood. In a few years, he would not be happy even if he wanted to be happy.

After taking the towel from the maid and wiping the sweat off his head, Zhong Lin walked towards the courtyard where his master Yin Daoyan was.

Paying respects every morning is a must, and it can also keep in touch with the master.

And the master is so good to me, and yesterday he sent over a dozen beautiful maids. This is even closer than my own father. Not to mention paying respects in the morning, I am willing to pay respects once in the morning, noon and evening.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, a tall boy stood in front of him. Although he did not show much expression, Zhong Lin still felt a sense of hostility from him.

"Are you Zhong Lin?"

Zhong Lin frowned slightly, looking at the 17 or 18-year-old boy in front of him, who he had never seen before, and didn't know why he was full of hostility towards him.

"Who are you?"

"Jing Yan."

"I don't know him."

After saying that, he walked around the boy and walked towards the inner hall, leaving Jing Yan alone in the wind, with no one to tell him the words he had prepared.

He had rehearsed today's meeting countless times last night. He also wanted to see Elder Yin's only direct disciple, and see what advantages Zhong Lin, who had just met Elder Yin earlier than himself and snatched his disciple qualification, had.

Unfortunately, Zhong Lin didn't have the opportunity to communicate with him at all.

Gu Yourong, who was far away, almost laughed out loud when she saw the scene in front of her. They were all children indeed!

"Senior Sister Yourong, where is Master?"

Zhong Lin looked around but couldn't find Master Yin Daoyan, so he asked.

"Han Jin's traces were found in the Black Wind Forest. Master Yin and Elder Jingtang have rushed to investigate overnight. It may take some time for them to come back." Gu Yourong explained.

"Han Jin? Blood Demon Cult?"

"Yes."

After becoming a disciple, the information was no longer isolated, and Zhong Lin also knew the existence of the Blood Demon Cult, which was once a great enemy of all countries.

"Does the master have any instructions before he leaves?"

"Practice well, don't worry. There are two managers in Baicaotang, but if there is a major matter, you can make the decision."

"Me?"

"Don't worry, nothing usually happens in Baicaotang. If something really happens, you, as the only disciple of Master Yin, will naturally fulfill your responsibilities."

Zhong Lin thought for a while, and finally nodded: "I understand."

"Zhong Lin, I want to compete with you. Whether it is Dandao or martial arts, you can choose. If you lose, just shout in front of Baicaotang that I am not worthy of being the disciple of Elder Yin. How about it?"

Jing Yan ran over angrily and said loudly to Zhong Lin.

Zhong Lin raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man who called himself "Jing Yan" as if he was looking at a fool.

No mistakes in one song, one post, one content, one content, one book, one bar, one 6, one 9!

"Sister Yourong, who is this idiot?"

"You..."

Jing Yan's face flushed with anger, and he drew his sword from its sheath, pointing the blade at Zhong Lin, angrily saying, "Zhong Lin, you dare to insult me, go ahead! I want to duel with you."

Gu Yourong showed no sign of stopping him, but instead smiled and looked like she was watching a good show.

"Jing Yan, the nephew of the elder of Jing Hall, was originally going to worship Master Yin as his master, but you got in the way in advance."

"Oh!"

Zhong Lin suddenly realized, no wonder he was full of hostility towards him, it turned out that he and him had such a "fest".

"Boring."

After saying that, he turned around and left, too lazy to pay attention to this Jing Yan.

I don't have enough time, I have to practice martial arts and learn to make pills, how can I have time to play with this idiot.

"you……"

Jingyan Qi's Qi Qiao was smoking, and he couldn't wait to stab to death by Zhong Lin, but the disabled reason made him not dare to do it. He could only scold: "Zhong Lin, the timid ghost, the coward, you are not worthy of the elders of Elder Yin. "

Unfortunately, Zhong Lin has gone far away, and even his head has changed, and Jingyan, who is angry, can only be irritated.

Gu Yourong also flashed a disappointed look on his face.

Nympho

"Meet your son."

"No waste, start!"

Xie Tianyun took a deep breath: "Son, let's start with blood and blood!"

"The elixir of Zhongsanpin practiced corresponds to Qi, blood and blood, Wu Lingdan, and red blood dan."

"Qi and blood are dominated by nourishing qi and blood, which can help martial arts improve qi and blood.

Wuling Dan is aimed at the elixir of the five internal organs, also known as the dirty Dan.

The practice of the strong realm in the five grades is that the warrior was immersed in the internal organs with qi and blood, and expanded the five internal organs.

As for Chicoran Dan is a elixir for the bone marrow, a kind of elixir specially prepared for the four gods. "

Xie Tianyun took out Dan Fang to Zhonglin, and then began to talk about the medicinal properties of various herbs on Danfang, as well as how to match and put the order.

After the explanation, he began to guide Zhong Lin Lian Dan according to yesterday's teaching method.

After the two consecutive furnaces failed, Zhong Lin also appeared on the system panel as appointment.