Chapter 3, the Great Martial Saint and the Great Underworld Leader [Call]

There is also practice in this world, which is more detailed than the division on the earth, and the way of practice is also different.

The practice on earth is based on the Dantian gas sea and the source of power. Dantian Qihai can not only produce fine elements, but also store fine elements. This world is not the practice of Dantian Qihai, but the blood of the whole body.

The blood and heart flowing in the blood vessels of the whole body are equivalent to the Dantian Qihai. When the practice reaches a certain stage, the blood will breed sperm, and then the sperm will be stored in the heart, which is the foundation of the practitioner.

"That's right! Hey hey... We are the men who aspire to become Wu Sheng! If your body leaves a hidden wound, not to mention becoming a martial saint, it is likely that you can't even produce Jingyuan and stay in the realm of refining all your life. Isn't it a loss? Lu Lin shouted.

Wu Sheng? Refining the body?" Ling Xiaolou muttered.

"Brother Ling, you won't be hit on the head by that guy, will you?" Lu Lin looked worried and said, "Have you even forgotten our dream? And you can't remember the division of the realm of practice I once told you? Think about it carefully..."

"The realm of practice begins with the refining of the body, followed by the Jingyuan realm, the martial arts realm, the martial arts realm, the martial arts realm and our goal martial arts holy realm! The refining environment is the foundation. It exercises our body, and the body is strong and blood is strong, which will produce the power of blood, also known as the power of blood and essence, which can be regarded as stepping into the ranks of practitioners.

Looking at Ling Xiaolou unmoved, Lu Lin's worried face was even more: "Jingyuan flows all over the body, which can not only nourish the body, strengthen the body, but also increase our attack power... You won't even forget these?"

"How could I forget?" Ling Xiaolou smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm a man who aspires to become a martial saint. How can such a small injury leave me a hidden wound? You underestimate the great Lingxiao Tower, don't you?

"Hey..." Lu Lin smiled happily and stretched out his thumb and said, "I knew Brother Ling must be fine. How could a great person like Brother Ling be hurt by that guy? Isn't that too much of him?"

Ling Xiaolou knew that the guy Lu Lin said was referring to the ruffian who insulted her mother and injured him. His face turned slightly cold and looked at Lu Lin: "How's the thing I asked you to do? Did you find out where that guy lives?"

"Hey..." Lu Lin grinned, showing his white teeth, raised his head and said proudly, "Brother Ling, have you forgotten what my dream is?"

"A man who aspires to become a martial arts saint? No... Do you have a second dream?" Ling Xiaolou asked angrily.

"Didn't I tell you?" Lu Lin slowly restrained his smile and stood up, scaring Ling Xiaolou. He smiled awkwardly, and his face showed a pious and sacred look. He said, "Becoming a martial saint is just my original dream! My biggest dream is to become the biggest underworld leader of the Sun and Moon Empire!"

"The leader of the underworld?" Ling Xiaolou muttered that he remembered that Lu Lin had said this, and he didn't care at that time. Now looking at Lu Lin's appearance, he knew that this guy must be serious. But as long as there is a dream, although this dream seems a little unrealistic now.

"The leader of the underworld!" Lu Lin's eyes glowed, and his whole body became very excited. He shouted, "I want to unify the underworld in the world and make everyone walking in the dark bow to me!"

"Nice dream!" Ling Xiaolou commented and asked angrily, "But what does this have to do with what I asked you to do?"

"Of course it matters!" Lu Lin waved his fist, raised his head stubbornly, and said, "If you want to become a powerful underworld leader and unify the world, you must first become a qualified black-course bird. If you can't do anything difficult like spying for ruffian news, you are not a qualified black dish bird.

"Wow, you are so awesome! Brother Lulin, I didn't expect you to become a qualified black-course bird now!" Ling Xiaolou praised exaggeratedly, "It's really worthy of my brother Ling Xiaolou. It's really promising!"

"Does Brother Ling really think so?" Lu Lin was surprised, excited and almost incoherent. He just liked Ling Xiaolou and did not hesitate to recognize him at all. "Brother Ling, you know me best in the world! You...you are really my confidant!"

"Bah!" Ling Xiaolou said, "Lu Lin, we are good brothers, but we are not confidants. The sacred and glorious word confidant can only be used on women, don't you understand? Looking at Lu Lin's ignorant appearance, Ling Xiaolou taught him a lesson: "Brother is very suitable for us, but the word confidant can only describe the relationship between men and women in my eyes. Do you... understand?"

"For example, can Brother Ling and Wan Niang be called a confidant?" Lu Lin touched his head and asked doubtfully.

Wan Niang is the daughter of Ling Xiaolou's mother's good friend. She is one year younger than her. She often comes to play with Ling Xiaolou, so she naturally becomes familiar with Lu Lin. In Lu Lin's eyes, Wan Niang, who likes Brother Ling, and Brother Ling are confidants.

"It turns out that Wan Niang likes Brother Ling, and then Brother Ling doesn't like Wan Niang?" Lu Lin doesn't seem to understand.

"Who made you understand so?" Ling Xiaolou couldn't laugh or cry, and decided not to talk to Lu Lin about the glorious and sacred word of confidant. At the same time, Lu Lin was also prohibited from talking: "Okay, let's get to the point. What's that guy's name? Where do you live? Have you inquired about the identity? My boss Lu Lin..."

"Brother Ling, don't call it like that. They... are embarrassed!" Lu Lin twisted a few times and inquired about the news under the fierce eyes of Ling Xiaolou.

"Do you think this guy is called a barbarian?" Ling Xiaolou snorted coldly.

"It's called a barbarian!" Lu Lin said affirmatively, "His family lives in the south of the city, a very dilapidate courtyard. There is no one in the family. The year before last, his daughter-in-law ran away with someone, and he was the only one left. Oh, yes, his mother died last year, and I heard that she had something to do with him.

"Is he still unfilial?" Ling Xiaolou looked at Lu Lin in surprise. It was not that he reacted greatly. In the Sun and Moon Empire, filial piety and crime were linked. The Sun and Moon Empire established the country with force and ruled the country with filial piety, from the common people to the emperor. It can be said that in such a world, unfilial piety to parents is likely to be punished, and the most serious is likely to be beheaded, which is a great crime.

"Who said no?" Lu Lin shook his head, with contemptuous face and had no good impression on this barbarian. He said, "A few years ago, this guy beat his mother severely, was sued by the government, and was sentenced to three years in prison. He was released after serving his sentence last year. His daughter-in-law ran away with a foreigner when he was in prison. A few days after this guy came back, his mother, who was originally good, died, so everyone had this suspicion, but they didn't know why the government didn't care about it.

"Humph..." Ling Xiaolou snorted coldly and naturally understood why this matter was not over. To put it bluntly, the people of the county government were still afraid of making trouble. After all, the crimes of beating my mother and killing my mother have been publicized, and the county magistrates may also be appraised with unintened comments during the assessment, which will affect their career.

Since no one reported to the official, or after reporting to the official, it's okay to deal with it. It does not affect their reputation or their promotion and wealth.

"Brother Ling, what should we do next?" Lu Lin clenched his fist and stared at Ling Xiaolou and said, "I was not there when he hit you that day. Otherwise, how could he succeed? I guess he is the one lying in ** now!" Lu Lin looked fiercely and said, "This can't be done!"

"You can't be present!" Ling Xiaolou frowned and said, "That guy may have practiced two hands, otherwise it is impossible to hurt me."

"What should we do now?" Lu Lin said with a bitter face. He is the same age as Ling Xiaolou and is only 13 years old. How can he have so many ideas? Especially in such a big event!

"Hmm! You're right. You definitely can't just talk about it!" Ling Xiaolou had a vicious smile on his face and said, "Since we can't take advantage of the front, we will play black hands and beat black sticks. In a word, I have to repay him ten times more than I have suffered!"

"Great praise!" Lu Lin shouted and said, "Brother Ling is worthy of being our Taoist! We Taoist like this way the most. It's simple, direct, rough and exciting! That's it. We'll go in the evening!"

"Cough..." Ling Xiaolou smiled bitterly and said, "You see that the bed is difficult in this situation. How can I do it?"

"What should I do?" Lu Lin's face collapsed and thought for a moment, "Why don't I go alone?"

"Forget it!"

"Brother Ling doesn't believe me?" Lu Lin blushed and said angrily.

"How can I not believe you as a Taoist?" Ling Xiaolou shook his head slightly and said, "You can teach him a lesson alone. Although I can relieve myself, it is still very different from doing it myself, so I still want to do it myself."

"Wait?"

"Wait!" Ling Xiaolou nodded, looked at Lu Lin solemnly, and said, "I'll leave this to you!" These days, you follow him to see what he does every day, but don't scare the snake. When I recover a little, we will take revenge!"

"Good!" Lu Lin's chest banged.

" Doctor, please come inside!" The mother's anxious voice came from outside the room. The door was quickly opened, and the mother came in with a middle-aged man and a beautiful face. Doctor, please take a look. My son's wound is bleeding again.

"Well, don't panic, I'll just take a look." The middle-aged man calmly examined Ling Xiaolou's injury, re-wraped his wound, and then prescribed a prescription. After two words, he received the medical money and hurried away, as if he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

"Wanniang, you and Lu Lin help me take care of downstairs. I'll get the medicine." The mother looked at the beautiful girl and turned out of the room.

"Well, my father may come back today. I'll go back first so as not to be scolded by him. Brother Ling, when I came, I happened to touch a few crucian carp in the river. It was delicious. Remember to ask Zheng Niang to stew it for you..." Before he finished speaking, the person was gone.

"Puff..."

Wanniang covered her mouth and smiled. She looked at Ling Xiaolou lying in ** and said, "This Lu Lin is so interesting. Am I so terrible?"

"The little monk went down the mountain to Huazhai. The old monk told him that the woman at the foot of the mountain is a tiger. If you meet him, you must avoid it..." Ling Xiaolou hummed a few words and smiled, "He is the little monk. Naturally, he is afraid of you."

"Who do you think is a tiger?" Wan Niang stared at Ling Xiaolou angrily, put her hands on her waist, curled her lips and said, "Besides that she is a girl, not a woman!"

"Hey...that's also a little tiger!" Ling Xiaolou joked.

"You--" Wan Niang stamped her feet angrily, turned around and hummed, "You are so bad that I ignore you!"

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