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Chapter 8 The Rally Storm

Lin Ruo was already struggling to endure it, but now he has relieved much better, so he gritted his teeth and continued to practice.

After practicing until noon, Lin Ruo's hands were swollen like small steamed buns, and the skin on the tips of his ten fingers was worn off.

After cleaning it, Lin Ruo accelerated the nameless technique and treated his hands. After an hour, Lin Ruo's hands swelled down, except for the skin on his fingertips, which was almost the same as usual.

Lin Ruo bit his lip and went to the front of the sand, continued to penetrate and grabbed. Every time he did it, it felt piercing pain. Lin Ruo's forehead was sweating profusely, but he still endured it.

After two quarters of an hour, Lin Ruo could not hold back, so he sat down to practice the Divine Power Fighting Qi Jue and the Unknown Kung Fu. When he eased, he continued to practice.

After practicing with high intensity for more than ten days, Lin Ruo's dantian was saturated and formed a fog state, which was a sign of entering the intermediate level of martial arts.

Advance to the middle level of martial arts is not Lin Ruo’s biggest gain. Lin Ruo’s biggest gain is that he has mastered Prajna boxing skillfully, and the practice of splitting the sky claw has also entered the formal state. Lin Ruo’s hands are inserted into the sand, and the pain of grabbing the sand is no longer unbearable, and he is already used to it.

This kind of cultivation progress made Lin Ruo very satisfied, and he completely overturned the old man's evaluation of himself. His qualifications were mediocre? Even if he had high qualifications, he would be difficult to make a breakthrough in more than ten days. At least he could do it, he was no worse than those so-called geniuses, even more so.

Now Lin Ruo has to stop catching sand for an hour. After half a month of review, he will enter the next stage to grab stones.

After practicing for a morning, Hu Yuan brought food and specially reminded Lin Ruo to attend the disciple's review meeting.

After breakfast, Lin Ruo washed up, changed into clean clothes, and walked towards Qingzhu Branch. When he arrived at the square, Lin Ruo found that he was the last one to arrive.

"Don't you know the gathering today?" Chen Qingyan spoke as the third-generation chief disciple of Qingzhu Branch.

"What do you know? So what if I don't know? Am I late?" Lin Ruo felt that Chen Qingyan was very hostile to him. He knew that breaking Chen Qinglin's leg made Chen Qingyan resentful towards him. Because he didn't like the Chen family, Lin Ruo's tone was not very good either.

"Why do you dare to talk back?" In front of dozens of disciples, Lin Ruo was embarrassed to be pushed back. Chen Qingyan flashed and slapped Lin Ruo with a palm. This palm was extremely fast and full of force. If it was hit, it would definitely be a serious injury.

At this time, Lin Ruo's cultivation effect these days came out. When Chen Qingyan took action, Lin Ruo paused his right foot and shot his body to the left. Then he used his left foot to rush back and punched Chen Qingyan with a Prajna Fist.

Chen Qingyan never expected that Lin Ruo would avoid his attack and counterattacked with a move. Chen Qingyan, who was old, punched with his left hand.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Lin Ruo and Chen Qingyan separated. Because they were hasty punches, although Chen Qingyan defeated Lin Ruo, it had no effect.

"Okay, very good!" Chen Qingyan's long sword swung his sword sheath and shot it into the air, stabbing Lin Ruo with one sword.

Just as Lin Ruo was about to use the shocking body technique to avoid it, a figure came to Lin Ruo, and his two fingers clamped the tip of Chen Qingyan's sword.

"Do you still have an elder in your eyes? What kind of cultivation is his? What kind of cultivation is yours? Using weapons is so promising." Ji Luo raised his arm and shook Chen Qingyan back.

"Qingyan retreated and went back to face the wall and thought about it for three months. Ji Zhengzheng should not be as knowledgeable as his disciples." Chen Fu glared at Chen Qingyan and bowed to Ji Luo.

"It will be a disadvantage if you are too arrogant. Come forward one by one and see your progress in half a month." Ji Luo shook his head and returned to the stage.

When it came to Lin Ruo, Ji Luo's eyes lit up and nodded at him, "Try to practice hard, and make others look down upon you!"

Not only Ji Luo was surprised, but Chen Fu was also very shocked. Lin Ruo, who had no cultivation half a month ago, was now a mid-level martial arts soldier, and he also cultivated divine power, although he was an insignificant lower-level Taoist soldier.

You should know that martial artists rarely have the talent to practice Taoism, and the opposite is true, but now Lin Ruo has achieved both.

"Disciple must work hard." Lin Ruo bowed slightly to Ji Luo.

"If you don't understand anything, you can ask me." Ji Luo smiled at Lin Ruo.

When he returned to his residence, Lin Ruo fell into deep thought. Now the Chen family of Qingzhu Branch is very hated by him. There is only one new law enforcement that is better for him. If he doesn't work hard, he will be bullied. Today he also sees Chen Qingyan's strength. If he wants to deal with himself, he will definitely not be able to withstand it.

After thinking for a while, Lin Ruo began to practice, rubbed his hands towards the stone basin filled with stones, and at the same time he used his nameless martial arts to protect his palms.

After a moment, a small hole appeared in his hand again, all of which were rubbed out by stones. Lin Ruo endured the pain because he knew in his heart that if he wanted to become a superior person, he had to endure the hardships.

When his hands couldn't stand it, Lin Ruo meditated on the spot to practice the Divine Power Fighting Qi Jue and the Nameless Kung Fu, and continued to practice after the end of his recovery.

In the lobby of the Chen family.

"Grandpa, my legs were broken. How could this be done?" Chen Qinglin said sternly with a crutch. This was Lin Ruo's second stick with little force, otherwise Chen Qinglin's legs would have been broken.

"Shut up, don't you know what you have done in the past three years? And you Fan'er, don't you think you've done too much? Qingyan is too reckless today. You have to know that Ji Luo's law enforcement is not ordinary branch law enforcement, but law enforcement under the jurisdiction of the Elders' House. If you really want to punish it, it will be difficult for grandpa to do it." Chen Fu said angrily.

"Grandpa calms down, things are not bad yet." Chen Qingning, who had not left, comforted Lin Ruo.

"Sister, if it weren't for you to stop him, I'd ruined him last time." Chen Qinglin looked at her sister dissatisfied.

"Shut up, will he become a disciple for no reason for no reason? Why didn't other branches send law enforcement supervision?" Chen Fu's anger rose again.

"Father, what do you think of this matter?" Chen Zhou was calm and felt that things were unusual.

"It's strange that Lin Ruo was not selected as a disciple three years ago. It's impossible for him to not be selected with his qualifications. Someone deliberately said that this matter was arranged by the senior management.

"What my father means, Lin Ruo is very qualified?" Chen Zhou asked his father with some doubts.

"It's not very high, it's very high. While practicing martial arts, I'm still practicing Taoism. I have a foundation at present." Chen Fu's face looked ugly, thinking that such a person was hidden in the Qingzhu Branch and he didn't know about it.
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