Chapter 2 Back Fist

In the morning, the fog enveloped the secluded mountain peak, which was white and blurred.

"Wow~Wow~"

In a dense forest behind the top of the mountain, there was suddenly an extremely fierce gasp. When the line of sight was close, there was a short figure hanging on a thick tree trunk in the open space in the forest. The small body was constantly up and down with the help of the pulling force of the arm. And in the ups and downs, his body showed a somewhat strange posture, which made the muscles all over his body exercise together.

In addition, at his arms and ankles, there were also several dark iron blocks hanging, sweat dripping from his clothes, and the iron blocks were also stained with wet.

This little figure is naturally Lin Dong. His childhood has not been so rich and noble, and his strict father is also the most important thing in his cultivation, perseverance and diligence, which are the only conditions for him to compete with his peers with good capital.

Sweat dripped into his eyes, and the feeling of astringent pain made De Lin clench his teeth. He could feel the soreness and fatigue emanating from the muscles all over his body after a high degree of fatigue. At this time, many people would choose to rest, but his father told him that only at this time could he suddenly Breaking the limit, so... must insist and never relax. For the sake of the race ratio half a year later, he must try his best to practice the feeling of approaching the limit, which makes people dizzy. However, with Lin Dong's persistence, suddenly, there is a trace of strange heat, emerging from his body. As soon as these heats appear, Lin Dong's spirit A moment of shock.

is the medicine of red ginseng. A few days ago, the red ginseng, which was originally used to treat Lin Xiao's injury, was finally sent into Lin Dong's body under his insistence.

I have to say that this elixir is too effective for Lin Dong, who is in the quenching stage. In just a few days of practice, Lin Dong can clearly feel that his body is at least twice as strong as a few days ago, and he can also clearly feel the strength of his physique.

Of course, the medicinal power of red ginseng is very good for Lin Dong, but that kind of medicinal power is not endless after all. Anyway, this red ginseng is just an elixir. Therefore, the medicinal power of red ginseng gradually dissipates after five days.

However, this kind of dissipation is not completely disappearing. Lin Dong's body has only been initially strengthened. Naturally, it is impossible to completely absorb the drug power without waste. Therefore, some medicine power will be precipitated in the depths of his body. However, when Lin Dong's body reaches extreme hunger and thirst, it is finally squeezed Finally, he was devoured by the almost hungry ghost-like muscles and bones in Lin Dong's body...

A trace of warm medicine slowly invaded 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 trunk of the tree, shook his body fiercely, turned over in the air, and fell firmly on the ground. His waist was straight, and the bones all over his body suddenly clicked. Then Lin Dong was happy to find that his body seemed to be slightly stronger.

"Third Keying"

Lin Dong's little hand clenched and felt the power between the muscle stretching. His little face was full of surprises. Since his cultivation, due to his family situation, he rarely had the opportunity to take any elixir. Unexpectedly, the effect was so good when he took it this time.

"Um, it's not bad..."

When Lin Dong was happy for his promotion, a voice also came from the side. He quickly turned his head and happened to see Lin Xiao, who was dressed in ordinary clothes, standing under a big tree. On the usual unsmiling face, a smile also appeared at this moment.

"Dad."

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

Lin Xiao nodded, approached Lin Dong, and glanced up and down on his body. A rare smile appeared at the corners of his mouth and said, "The third weight of the quenching body is good."

"It's all because of the red ginseng." Lin Dong took his head and said with a smile.

"Red ginseng is just a panacea. Even if others take it, it will take about a month or two to reach the third weight from the second weight. This is the result of your day and night practice during this period." Lin Xiao looked at Lin Dong in front of him and sighed softly in his heart. During this period, Lin Dong practiced desperately. Naturally, he looked at it in his eyes. The degree of exercise made him jealous several times. Although he didn't say anything, as a father, he was also a little distressed in his heart.

He understood that Lin Dong's hard practice just wanted to achieve a good result in the race in half a year. In that case, as a father, he could also raise some face in the Lin family.

Lin Dong smiled. During this period of hardship, he finally gained a lot. Compared with those top students of the Lin family, he is at least getting closer and closer.

"Dort the iron. Now that you have reached the third weight of the quenching body, you can barely practice martial arts, so I will give you a set of boxing skills." Lin Xiao said.

Hearing this, Lin Dong's dark eyes suddenly lit up. Although he has now reached the third weight of quenching, he does not know any moves. He can only use brute force to fight with people. In his heart, he has longed for martial arts skills that can greatly increase his combat effectiveness, but because of his physical quality, Lin Xiao has never taught Now that there is finally a chance, how can he not like it?

"The martial arts in the world is divided into nine grades and three grades, one, two and three grades are the lower grades, then the middle grade, and the seven or nine grades are the superior. What I want to teach you is a kind of lower grade boxing, through the back boxing." Lin Xiao said.

Lin Dong nodded repeatedly, but he was not disappointed because it was only a low-level boxing technique of the lower grade. He understood the principle of having a mouthful of rice, and for many people, the next grade of martial arts is already good. It is said that among the Lin family, the highest-level martial arts is only a kind of martial arts skill of Already, this is still a chance to get it from the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion when my grandfather was still a member of the Lin clan.

"The so-called martial arts classification, but the most important thing is itself. In the hands of the real strong, even ordinary martial arts can have amazing lethality. The stronger the strength of the practitioner himself, the stronger the power of the martial arts." Lin Xiao stretched out his palm and bent at Lin Dong: "Use your greatest strength to attack me as fast as possible."

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

In the face of Lin Dong's full-out blow, Lin Xiao casually poked it. His palm quickly slid over Lin Dong's sleeve, and a crisp crack sound sounded. Then Lin Dong grinned and jumped up, hurriedly rolled up his sleeves, only to see that one arm was red.

"All back fists, sticky clothes and vigorous. If I had added a little strength or used the slightest force before, the bones of your arm would have to be smashed." Lin Xiaoyou said, "Practicing the back boxing requires clothes to practice kung fu. This boxing pays attention to the stickiness of the palms to the clothes. When practicing, it sticks to its own clothes and makes a sound. The back boxing has nine styles, also known as nine sound. Because each type is used, there will be a crisp sound, one "

"You should be optimistic and remember these nine formulas"

Lin Xiao shouted in a low voice, suddenly unfolded his hands and feet, and his steps moved. He saw that his figure was like a tiger, and his arms were like a back ape stretching, and the sound of crisp sticky clothes kept ringing.

Lin moved his eyes and looked at Lin Xiao, who was dancing with the shadow of the boxing. His mind unconsciously became extremely condensed. Everything around him was automatically ignored by him. In his eyes, only because of the teaching, Lin Xiao also deliberately slowed down. After practicing so many times, he finished the work slowly. He looked at Lin Dong and said, "Remember?"

Lin Dong pondered for a moment, and immediately nodded a little uncertainly.

"Oh? Let's call and have a look?"

Seeing this, Lin Xiao's face was surprised. Although he slowed down a lot, this nine-style boxing is not extremely simple. Lin Dong just came into contact with martial arts for the first time, and how could he remember it so quickly?

It seemed that he also knew Lin Xiao's surprise. Lin Dong took two steps, and his fists stretched and opened. A set of boxing was slowly beaten by him with a little astringency.

Lin Xiao stared at Lin Dong. After seeing that he really hit the nine tricks of the back boxing, there was also a touch of joy on his face again. Although Lin Dong's back boxing was very astringent, and it was even false, he could learn this when he first came into contact with this boxing, which already showed that he had a As soon as he found it, it made Lin Dong a little happy. It seemed that this son inherited his talent in those years.

"Dad, why didn't I even make a sound at all the back punch I used?" After a set of fists were finished astringently and slowly, Lin Dong said helplessly.

"You boy, if it's so easy to practice making a sound, then this back punch is a little untrue." Lin Xiao laughed and scolded, and then said, "Remember, when practicing, carefully feel the force. As long as you can let the sleeves follow your strength, instead of your strength follow the sleeves, then this back fist is a success in cultivation. Come on, you can use it a few more times."

Lin said back and forth several times, and then spread out according to his words, while Lin Xiao stood aside and pointed out some of his omissions from time to time.

In the open space of the forest, a boy's fists kept dancing and sweating, but he still couldn't have a split. His small face looked particularly serious.

In the afternoon, he passed quickly under Lin Dong's continuous cultivation, and such efforts were not fruitless. For the nine-style boxing, he was also more and more proficient in using it. Although he still did not make a sound, the posture was not weak at all. .

"Let's practice here today and wait until tomorrow." Looking at the sky, Lin Xiao took another look at the sweaty Lin Dong, and suddenly said that the latter's seriousness and dedication to cultivation, even he was slightly moved, and then sighed secretly. It seems that his decadence over the years has made the child much precocious.

"Um, Dad, go back to rest first. I'll be back later." Lin Dong answered, but his fists still did not stop. He was absorbed in sensing the subtle transmission and change of the force in the muscles according to what Lin Xiao said.

Seeing this, Lin Xiao had no choice but to shake his head. Lin Dong's progress was already obvious, but it was not easy to make Tong's back fists sound. In those years, he also practiced for a full week before he finally succeeded.

With a command, Lin Xiao turned around and carried his hand behind his hand. When he turned around, a smile also appeared on his face. Today, Lin Dong's understanding made him extremely satisfied.

"This child's understanding is very good, and his perseverance is excellent. It should not be difficult for me to surpass the heyday..."

"Bang"

The idea in Lin Xiao's heart had just flashed, but a loud and crisp crack suddenly came out of the back. At the moment, his face was stiff and his footsteps staggered directly. However, in his eyes, a bright light surged up at this moment.

"In this way, it's not not difficult, but quite simple..."

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