Chapter 231 Returning to Shencheng

Kyoto. In the compound of the Lin family.

At this time, in the ancestral hall of the back house of the Lin family compound, there was an old man in gray robe sitting cross-legged, as if he was a dead tree with entangled roots, motionless, his body was covered with dust.

Suddenly, the old man opened his eyes, and the two sharp gazes seemed to pierce through the door.

That aura went straight to Yunxia, ​​even stronger than the peak master, and he had already figured out a little trace of a cultivator.

"Who is attacking my Lin family?" The gray-robed old man frowned. He had been in seclusion for a long time, but today his blood was boiling violently, as if he was about to burst out.

Not long after, the chaotic qi and blood in the gray-robed old man's body gradually stabilized, doubts flashed in his eyes, he closed them again, and went to retreat.

...

The main task of Lin Bao's family has been executed. As for other irrelevant Lin family members, Lin Lang did not continue to investigate further.

That night Lin Lang had dinner with his family in the villa, and Mo Bingzhu was also left behind by Wang Xiaomei. After dinner, when Wang Xiaomei and others asked about Lin Lang's recent whereabouts, he just played sloppy and fooled him.

"Parents, grandpa, how are you practicing the exercises I gave you?" Lin Lang asked suddenly.

"It should be fine."

Lin Xiao said vaguely that he didn't have the experience of Lin Lang, and he didn't know whether his situation was good or bad. He turned around, let out a low drink, and slapped his palm straight down.

click.

He slapped a gap on the Fangshi dining table, and from the gap, cracks emerged, becoming clearer and denser. With a soft sound, the dining table could no longer support it and collapsed, and the plates and chopsticks on it were scattered all over the floor.

Lin Xiao was stunned, and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed: "I seem to be using a little too much force."

"Look at you, it's a mess all over the place, you'll clean it up later. And this table costs eight hundred yuan. Although our Xiao Lang can make money, he should be frugal. "Wang Xiaomei stared with her hands on her hips, not angry.

"Actually, this table costs tens of thousands of dollars..."

Of course, Mo Bingzhu would not say these words, otherwise the two elders would feel distressed for half a month.

Lin Xiao was trained so badly that he repeatedly begged for mercy with a blushed expression. Mr. Wang laughed out loud, watching his daughter training his son-in-law was very interesting.

Lin Lang's heart moved, and he asked, "Dad, how much strength did you use?"

"About thirty percent."

"It's amazing, the speed is so fast that I didn't even think of it." Lin Lang blinked, Lin Xiao's current strength is about the same as that of a warrior in the middle stage, and the systematic cultivation method he obtained in his previous life was only similar to Lin Xiao's speed.

"Could it be that when my father created me, he saved a lot of talent, and his talent is better than mine..." Lin Lang wondered.

Lin Xiao laughed loudly: "Did you hear that, my son praised me."

"How can a son praise me, you two are living treasures." Wang Xiaomei rolled her eyes.

"Mom, what about you?" Lin Lang looked at Wang Xiaomei again.

"Me, so-so, about the same as your dad, but the most obvious effect is that I seem to be younger. No cosmetics can compare to this effect." Wang Xiaomei was triumphant.

Lin Lang was deeply shocked, and really doubted how much talent he had inherited from his mother's womb...

But Mo Bingzhu's eyes lit up. Wang Xiaomei's last words really moved her heart. After practicing, Wang Xiaomei was ten years younger. The two of them were walking on the street at the same time. People probably believed that they were sisters.

"I'm getting older little by little, but she's getting younger and younger. Who wouldn't want to have a permanent face..." Mo Bingzhu sighed, but didn't make a sound. He knew that he was a family, so he could give everything to each other, and she could tell the difference between closeness and closeness.

Afterwards, Old Man Wang showed his cultivation again. Surprisingly, Old Man Wang's progress turned out to be the fastest among the three. With only boxing skills, he already has the strength of a late martial artist.

Mr. Wang's talent is very high, and he has a mind that has been honed for decades. The method passed on by Lin Lang is even like a spring with a dead tree, and his cultivation level has been improved so much.

Lin Lang was hit even more...

"Your accumulation has been stabilized. You take the elixir I gave, and I wish you refining it." Lin Lang coughed dryly.

Lin Lang had planned this step long ago. What he passed on to his family were all the best of the best kung fu, and he hadn't absorbed any spiritual energy before, so his foundation was solid and extremely deep. At this time, refining the medicinal power, raising the cultivation base is a matter of course, just like a long drought meets sweet rain, there is no need to think about the instability of the realm.

Lin Lang helped refine one by one. He directly raised Wang Xiaomei and Wang Xiaomei to the peak of warriors, and Mr. Wang was even better. He was already a half-step master. As for breaking through the master, it would be a matter of time.

Mo Bingzhu has been sitting and standing gracefully in his seat, sometimes watching Wang Xiaomei and his wife bicker, giggling and laughing.

"I'll also pass on one of the exercises to you, and you will practice more in the future." Lin Lang suddenly said.

"Me?" Mo Bingzhu was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up: "I can do it too?"

"nature."

Lin Lang smiled, and passed on another set of exercises to Mo Bingzhu, which was only inferior to Wang Xiaomei's, but these were enough for her to practice.

When he was not in Shencheng, Mo Bingzhu often visited the elders, and took care of many things, not to mention Lin Lang's property was also taken care of by her. Lin Lang already regarded her as half of his family in his heart. It would be unreasonable not to pass on some exercises to her.

Considering that Mo Bingzhu still needs to take care of business, what he passed on to Mo Bingzhu is

The method of contemplation of the Bright Moon School does not need to practice boxing as hard as Lin Xiao and the other two, just face the moon and feel the moon spirit every night.

Of course, although this kind of method is not as good as practicing boxing in a down-to-earth manner, it is not too far behind. Mo Bingzhu's character is persistent, and he definitely has this perseverance.

"I will write down the follow-up exercises for the foundation building period for you later, and I will find a pen and paper." Lin Lang turned and left.

The ground is in a mess, and of course someone needs to clean it up. Lin Xiao couldn't escape, so Wang Xiaomei dragged her away to do the dishes, while Mo Bingzhu, like a well-behaved daughter-in-law, snatched all the work.

Over there, Lin Langzheng was pouring ink and ink, brushing like a dragon and snake, rubbing exquisite exercises from memory onto paper. He wrote a total of five copies, four were for Wang Xiaomei and others, and the other was for Master Liu. Mo Bingzhu also told him that this person has contributed a lot under his command.

When Lin Lang made the last stroke, a faint voice suddenly came from beside his ear: "Son, do you have a girlfriend..."

"Mom, I'm still early." Lin Lang said speechlessly.

"It's getting late, I think girl Mo is pretty good, she's just a little older than you, but that's okay, the female junior holds gold bricks, we are ambitious, hold two..." Wang Xiaomei encouraged.

Lin Lang was completely speechless: "Actually, I have a girl I like."

Sure enough, after Lin Lang finished saying this, there was a lot of clichés: Whose house is it, what is it for, show me the photos and so on.

Lin Lang was really speechless, so he had to deal with it: "I'll bring it back for you to have a look at the end of the year..."

After everyone finished their busy work and got together again, Lin Lang passed on the few volumes of exercises to several people with great care.

"What I pass on to you interferes too much, don't pass it on to others, or there will be big trouble." Lin Lang said solemnly, it's not that he is stingy, but that he has too much to do.

Previously, what he taught was only the superficial boxing method. Although it is difficult to find several comparable ones on the earth, it is not a particularly rare thing, but now what he teaches is the real method of cultivating immortals!

There is no method of cultivating immortals on earth, if it spreads, it may cause turmoil in the whole world. Although he is not afraid of wind and rain, he must also consider the safety of his family.

"It cannot be passed on to others..." Mr. Wang hesitated to speak.

"But the volume you gave me before was borrowed by Wang Hai and the others, and they begged me..."

Mr. Wang is also in a dilemma. One is his grandson, and the other is his own grandson.

"It's okay, I'll give them that volume."

Lin Lang didn't care, even if they had the same inheritance, Wang Hai and the two didn't get his foundation building, so they couldn't make waves.

"It's just that the volume I'm giving you now must be put away, otherwise the Wang family may be wiped out."

Seeing Lin Lang's face as if he was facing an enemy, Mr. Wang also realized the seriousness of the matter, and nodded solemnly: "I just don't tell anyone else."

"That...son, why did you tell mom you were going?" Wang Xiaomei said suddenly, as the saying goes, knowing a son is like a father, if Lin Lang hadn't wanted to leave, he would never have given these things to them in advance.

"Many people owe me things, and I'm going out to settle the matter." Lin Lang said leisurely.