Ming God

Chapter 8 Strong Increase

Out of the window, the cicadas and birds sang, and with the fragrance of medicine permeated the room, Tang Lin sat on the bed cross-legged, with a solemn face and closed his eyes to retreat.

It has been eight days after the assassination. Since the attack, he has been with his third uncle. Every day, he goes to Changchun Hall with his third uncle and goes home, almost inseparable from his third uncle Tang Sheng. In order to make him practice at ease, the third uncle arranged a room for him on the second floor of Changchun Hall. Every day, in addition to learning some knowledge about herbs from his third uncle, he practices desperately. This experience of death made Tang Lin more eager to become stronger.

The inner breath flows along the meridians in the body. Twenty-eight weeks later, Tang Lin has felt that the meridians are swollen and hot, and there is a feeling of soreness. He knew that the meridians had reached the limit and needed to take a break.

These days, he tries his best to cultivate internal qi and absorbs some herbs from time to time. He used the medicinal power to rinse his meridians. Although the process was painful, his meridians were quickly opened under the impact of the medicinal power. The speed of cultivation has been accelerated by more than several times.

After stopping his luck, Tang Lin breathed a sigh of relief and sighed, "Finally, the third layer of the mind secret has been completely practiced. Next, I will hit the fourth layer. As long as I succeed, I can immediately jump from the realm of accumulation to your muscles and bones."

At this time, he is already a warrior in the first layer of power storage. In fact, the power storage realm does not have such strict characteristics. A strong man, as long as his physical strength is long, full of qi and blood, and his strength can be more than twice that of ordinary people, can be called the power accumulation realm, which is easy for adults, but for teenagers It is difficult for children to reach twice or even three times the strength of ordinary people. Only years of medicinal diet and cultivation of internal breathing to supplement qi and blood can achieve this step. This first step alone isolates most poor families.

The stronger the capital to accumulate, the longer the follow-up development will be.

"Wan!"

Tang Lin jumped up from **, drew a wonderful arc in the air, and landed steadily on the ground. In just eight days, his strength has been strengthened enough to be comparable to two strong men. He is light and agile, and ordinary big men may not be able to beat him. With the supplement of medicinal power, his body is no longer the original sick appearance. Now he is refreshed and full of air, and has initially the quality of a samurai.

Open the door and go downstairs to the medicine yard in the backyard. After saying hello to several busy little guys, Tang Lin went straight to the side of a pile of herbs.

The staff around have been used to Tang Lin's existence. They know that he is learning pharmacological knowledge from Dr. Tang in Changchun Hall, so they don't pay attention to Tang Lin's doing and are busy. No one knows that Tang Lin has been selecting various herbs to take turns to experimental herbs. Of course, even if he knows that some herbs have disappeared, no one will care. Dr. Tang is a shareholder of Changchuntang.

"Well, this geohmanthus has a strong supplementary effect on the qi and blood of the human body, but fresh ground yellow and ripe ground yellow are cold and warm, which is the opposite. You have to pay attention when absorbing it. Tang Lin looked at the ground yellow under his feet and gently held a piece of ground yellow rhizome in his hand. The warm feeling was transmitted to his skin, and he even smelled a strong medicinal aroma.

A green light flashed in the palm of the hand, and the yellow root has turned into a pile of powder dregs.

At the same time, the warm medicinal gas turned into a hot flow into Tang Lin's body, strengthening the muscles and meridians in his body. His face immediately flashed a red glow, like a ripe apple, rosy and shiny. Although Hongxia disappeared immediately, it made Tang Lin look better.

These days, he has been experimenting with his newly acquired ability and found that the mysterious breath has basically no other functions except to absorb the essence of plants, which makes him extremely depressed. He clearly remembers that when the last attack was attacked, the mysterious breath flew out of his body and pushed the tip of the assassin's knife aside. But later, no experiment appeared.

Tested many methods. Although only this conclusion was reached, it also made Tang Lin experiment with a lot of things.

For example, the vegetation essence absorbed by this mysterious green light is also different. Some plants absorb more essence, while others absorb less. And the nature is also very different, some are cold, some are cool, some are warm, and some are hot. All kinds of vegetation spirits flowed in his body, making him cold and hot for a while, which was very uncomfortable. This made Tang Lin have hidden worries: Will these vegetation essences sympath with each other in his own body?

Fortunately, there is no problem so far.

Suddenly, Tang Lin, who was thinking about the medicinal properties of vegetation, said without looking back, "Wu Zheng, you are here!"

"Master Thirteen, it's time for us to learn tiger-shaped boxing today!" I don't know when Wu Zheng came from behind and quietly came to Tang Lin.

But Tang Lin actually found him for a long time. Since the cultivation of Mingxinjue to the third level, his eyes and ears have improved a lot, and he can see farther and hear more clearly. Wu Zheng found it as soon as he arrived in the backyard. Wu Zheng was transferred to teach him martial arts. After the attack, the third uncle seemed to know that Tang Lin was not suitable for practicing martial arts in the martial arts hall, so he simply asked Wu Zheng to come to Changchun Hall to teach Tang Lin martial arts.

He deliberately asked Wu Zheng to approach him quietly from behind in order to exercise his sense of danger.

"Finally, you can learn tiger boxing!" Tang Lin said excitedly that he had practiced five elements for eight days and had already fully learned it. The five-eed boxing moves are simple. In addition to adjusting the breathing and pace of boxing to exercise the internal organs, it is actually not aggressive. And now he just lacks offensive moves and martial arts.

Wu Zheng looked at Tang Lin's blood-filled complexion and nodded admiringly.

These days, he is clear about Tang Lin's changes, although several people shocked Tang Lin's promotion speed. But there is no doubt at all. Because he knows how powerful Tang Lin's third uncle is, not to mention that his third uncle is still a wonderful doctor. In his heart, Tang Lin was able to be promoted to the state of accumulation so quickly, which must be the credit of the third uncle Tang Sheng. So he didn't ask.

"I know you have wanted to learn tiger-shaped boxing for a long time, but the five-e elements boxing is the basic boxing. I practiced it for a whole year. Without a foundation, how can we practice stronger boxing? I'll teach you now, or for the sake that you have practiced the Secret of Mind to the third level. Otherwise, you need to practice five elements for at least three months. Wu Zhengzhun persuaded Tang Lin.

Tang Lin smiled and said, "Okay, Brother Wu, let's start soon. I can't wait."

Wu Zheng laughed, and then his face became serious. He put on the flat ground in the backyard, with his arms bent, his legs slightly open, and his eyes glared at the front, staring at him. His whole body was like a dormant tiger, about to jump out. Wu Zheng explained, "To practice tiger-shaped boxing, you must practice the courage of bones. Bones are the foundation of courage. Courage comes from bones. If bones are not brave, there is no courage."

With that, Wu Zheng's body crackled, as if his bones were roaring. Tang Lin knew that Wu Zheng was at least a master of the realm of muscles and bones.

"Drink!" Wu Zheng shouted angrily, with strength on his waist and palms, falling from the sky like a tiger. The tiger pounced down, majestic and imposing.

As soon as the posture was pulled away, Wu Zheng began to demonstrate the tiger-shaped fist. Between shouting, he sang again: "The admiral is relaxed, and his feet are on top of his feet and feet; his elbows are turned upside down and his buttocks are falling, and his feet are in one."

After playing a circle, Wu Zheng stood upright and said solemnly to Tang Lin, "Remember this song formula. When you practice in the future, you will recite the song formula in your heart, and you can remember the essentials of the tiger-shaped fist."

After reading it, Tang Lin took out a long cold knife from behind and said to Wu Zheng with a smile, "Brother Wu, I don't know what knife you can do. Can you teach me?" This long knife is naturally the treasure knife of the masked man that Tang Lin picked up from the bridge.

Wu Zheng was stunned for a moment and then said, "Master Thirteen, do you want to learn knife techniques?"

Tang Lin nodded violently. Since he got this long knife, he has been thinking about learning a set of knife techniques day and night to defend himself against the enemy. The powerful scene of the masked man using a long knife that day still haunts him.

Wife Wu Zheng smiled and said, "Master Thirteen, if you want to learn knife, you are looking for the wrong person for me. Moreover, you put the great master around you and didn't ask for it, but came to beg me. Isn't this putting the cart before the horse?"

Tang Lin said doubtfully, "Is there any master with a knife around me?"

Wu Zheng said with a smile, "Master Thirteen, in our Tang Dynasty, the third master is recognized as the first in swordsmanship. In terms of knife skills, no one in Tangfu can surpass the three masters. If you want to learn knife skills, you naturally have to learn from the third master. I don't deserve to carry shoes for the third master.

Tang Lin raised his eyebrows and suddenly remembered the powerful sword spirit used by his third uncle in the hall the night he just woke up.

Next, Tang Lin no longer mentioned the knife method and began to learn tiger-shaped boxing from Wu Zheng.

In the evening, the third uncle returned to Tangfu with Tang Lin and Wu Zheng from Changchun Hall.

When entering from the gate of Tangfu, they met a team of nurses in light armor. Seven or eight people followed a tall man and walked to the gate with a smile. After meeting Tang Lin and his party, the tall man hesitated and came forward to meet him.

"Chen Hu met the third master!" The tall man bowed slightly and shouted humbly. The man is tall, but his face is thin and fleshless, especially his two eyebrows, which are thin and straight, giving people a feeling of blade coming out of the sheath.

Beside him, seven guards also dressed in light armor shouted at the same voice: "See you, Third Master!"

Tang Sheng, the third uncle, looked motionless, nodded, hummed from his nose, and walked straight past them. Of course, Tang Lin and Wu Zheng followed.

But when Tang Lin passed by Chen Hu with slender eyebrows, he suddenly found that the other party looked at him very vaguely. But that glance made Tang Lin fall into the ice cellar, and a cold current all over his body rushed up from the tail vertebrae all the way to the top of his head. Let Tang Lin cool down from beginning to end. Because that glance was full of cold murderous intent, bone murderous intent, and there was only murderous intent, no other emotion.

This look immediately reminded him of being peeped twice and assassinated once.

Tang Lin knew that he had finally found the source of his crisis!