Lin Yuan looked at Wang Zhong who kept comforting him. After thinking about it, he still didn't have the heart to tell him that his Earth Dragon Pile was already big and not weaker than him.

"Alas, some people have worked hard for many years and can no longer make any progress. Some people have just started and have already seen the end. They have no time to appreciate the scenery along the way."

The troubles of genius.

Lin Yuan secretly boasted about himself, and then moved the large earth dragon pile, his energy and blood flowed, and the surrounding breeze suddenly became small fulcrums.

At this moment, Lin Yuan seemed to be standing, but in fact he was lying down. He felt very comfortable.

"Okay, these are the training methods for Earth Dragon Stake. You will stand at least 4 hours a day from now on. I know you have strong financial resources, so you can buy blood-activating ointment to assist with the practice."

"Today, Master Qin of the Qingmu Martial Arts Academy has a banquet, so I will leave first. When you are bored during practice, you can observe at the training ground, but don't accept the challenge casually." Wang Zhong warned carefully.

"Brother Lin can also take a walk around the martial arts gym and get familiar with the environment." Wang Rou also said happily.

Wang Zhongzhong secretly said that the daughter was not allowed to stay in college, and quickly left the martial arts hall with her daughter.

"He is really a martial artist. He does things quickly and without any delay."

Before Lin Yuan could ask for a copy of the exercises, his master disappeared.

"What should I do next?"

Lin Yuan was worried.

"Junior Brother Lin, how are you doing with the Earth Dragon Stake training? Do you have any doubts about martial arts training?"

Zhou Li walked out of the hall and saw Lin Yuan frowning.

"Hello, Senior Brother Zhou! Junior Brother's practice of Earth Dragon Pole is pretty good. I just don't know what to do besides practicing Earth Dragon Pole."

What else should I do? Of course I should cultivate myself. Junior brother really doesn’t know how to practice martial arts.

Zhou Li had a strange look on his face, remembering the hard days he spent in bed recuperating after his whole body ached.

"The way of a warrior is lofty and profound. If you start at a standing position, you can only be called a warrior. A warrior can only become a warrior by tempering his skin, muscles and bones."

"Being a warrior means you can be said to be an enemy of a hundred people. You will be a noble presence wherever you are. Most villages only have one warrior in charge."

"Not to mention, above the warriors, there are also martial arts masters who dominate the city and open schools to preach. Junior brother, don't aim too high."

Zhou Li patted Lin Yuan on the shoulder and warned him.

"Elder brother, what state are you in now?"

Lin Yuan was curious. This was the first time he heard about the differences between warrior realms.

"It's just a new warrior, not worth mentioning. Although there are not many young warriors like me in Chihe City, there are still quite a few in the world."

"Come on, little junior brother, I believe you can become a warrior."

Zhou Li waved his hands, with a lonely look on his face, his clothes and sleeves flying, and disappeared at the door of the martial arts gym.

"Damn it, I didn't ask for the answer, but I pretended to be a big brother. I lost all my blood."

Lin Yuan looked at the door of the martial arts gym speechlessly, and decided to watch the people in the martial arts training ground to pass the time.

In this era, everyone wants to practice martial arts, but only a small number of people have the opportunity.

Even if these people join the martial arts hall, they almost only have the status of registered disciples and can learn some kung fu on the periphery of the martial arts hall.

Only those with good performance, outstanding character, or special circumstances will be favored by the owner and accepted as true disciples.

Therefore, when Lin Yuan appeared wearing a gold-patterned martial robe, representing the disciples of Pishan Martial Arts School, the martial arts training ground became quiet.

"I've met my senior brother!"

The neat sounds formed a sound wave that shook the hall.

No matter how long I have been a disciple, as long as I am still a registered disciple, I will always say hello to Lin Yuan at this moment.

"You go on, don't worry about me."

Lin Yuan is not afraid either. It has been a year since he traveled back in time. What scene has he not seen before? He is as stable as an old dog and has even regarded the martial arts school as his second home.

After all the disciples said hello, they continued to practice, but some people looked at Lin Yuan and did not move away.

"Senior brother, I became a disciple and inherited the inheritance halfway. I must have extraordinary skills. Junior brother Liu Baoyun, please give me some advice."

Liu Baoyun took a step forward, his muscular arms glowing with a bronze sheen.

"I'm sorry, brother, Liu Baoyun has been exposed to too much sun today, and he is a fool,"

The friend on the side apologized to Lin Yuan and quickly grabbed Liu Baoyun's arm and growled,

"Liu Baoyun, have you become stupid while practicing martial arts? Please apologize to your senior brother."

"The military edict of the Pishan Martial Arts School is to 'destroy the mountain and move forward with indomitable strength.' Liu Baoyun sincerely asks my senior brother to give me some advice."

Liu Baoyun looked at Lin Yuan with bright eyes.

It’s over!

The disciples present felt a thump in their hearts.

This senior brother is thin, his steps are weak and weak, and he came in halfway to become a disciple. He must have gone through some special channel, and it is impossible that he has special skills.

Only people like Liu Baoyun, whose heads are full of muscles, can't see it. Now, the senior brother can't get off the stage, and the owner of the hall won't look good when he comes back. Life will be hard for everyone in the future.

"What a straightforward man. I agree to your request."

Amid everyone's surprised looks, Lin Yuan agreed without hesitation.

Lin Yuan looked at the strong man in front of him with great interest.

He didn't agree impulsively, he came prepared.

[You and Liu Baoyun have formed a relationship.]

A line of prompts appeared in Lin Yuan's mind.

Suddenly, three red letters that only Lin Yuan could see floated over Liu Baoyun's head.

Destined person.

After Lin Yuan agreed, everyone had to make room for an open space for the two sides to discuss.

Lin Yuan grinned.

"Junior brother Liu, I'm standing right here. If you can move me half a point, I'll count you as the winner. How about that?"

"Ah this..."

"Senior brother is so confident?"

"Liu Baoyun is also the hardest working among us. He has worked hard to the point where he is strong and powerful."

"Does he really have special skills?"

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect the new senior brother to say such words. He simply didn't regard martial disciples as warriors.

"Senior brother is good at martial arts! Junior brother must go all out!"

Liu Baoyun was also shocked by Lin Yuan's wild words. He even twisted his muscles and made an arch, accumulating force.

"Senior brother, be careful! This move is called 'Falling Stone'."

Liu Baoyun's face turned red, his right fist expanded in a circle, and he struck Lin Yuan violently, like a big stone falling from the sky, with a fierce momentum.

Lin Yuan was also taken aback by Liu Baoyun's moves. Fortunately, he was very skillful in managing his expressions and trusted his golden fingers, and his face remained calm.

The surging energy and blood moved in Lin Yuan's body, and sure enough, at this moment, Lin Yuan saw it!

They are countless light red dots.

They were on Liu Baoyun's fist, on Lin Yuan's body, and on the ground where Lin Yuan's feet touched.

Liu Baoyun's fist hit Lin Yuan's left shoulder steadily.

In Lin Yuan's field of vision, the red dots on his fists coincidentally overlapped with the red dots on his body. As the energy and blood moved, they coincidentally passed into the red dots on the ground.

Lin Yuan felt nothing during the whole process.

"He didn't hide?!"

The same question appeared in everyone's mind at the same time.

The next moment, when everyone was in disbelief, Lin Yuan stretched out his hand, gently opened Liu Baoyun's fist, and said with a smile:

"Punch next."

Lin Yuan's body did not shake at all. Only the cracks on the ground where he stood and the scattered dust told people that everything just now was not so peaceful.

Liu Baoyun exhaled heavily and retracted his fist solemnly. When he hit Lin Yuan, he thought he would make him vomit blood. Unexpectedly, at that moment, Lin Yuan's body was like a black hole, swallowing up all the power of his fist.

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"Junior brother also has a move called 'Rolling Stone', which consists of 12 punches in total. Each punch is more powerful than the last. Senior brother, please be careful."

After Liu Baoyun reminded him, he closed his eyes, inhaled and exhaled repeatedly, and the muscles in his body surged like waves.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and his fists were like rolling stones, hitting Lin Yuan one after another.

Dust was everywhere, and the sound of cracking stone slabs kept coming.
To be continued...