Jidao martial arts modifier

Chapter 67 True Body Technique
  Zhao Fuan's residence.

Zhao Fuan's martial arts idiot friend is named Meng Jian, and he is a first-rate martial artist.

When Meng Jian was young, his family was of modest means, so he regarded martial arts as his future.

Facts have proved that his choice was right. He was extremely talented in martial arts. After joining the Qingyunshan sect, the largest martial arts sect in the Zhou Kingdom, he learned superb martial arts in just a few years and successfully obtained the martial arts title. .

After that, his whole life seemed to be on the hook.

First, he was unexpectedly appreciated by the monarch's younger brother because of his outstanding martial arts talent. Later, he used this relationship to get acquainted with many princes and nobles.

After leaving the Qingyun Mountain Sect and establishing his own business, it only took less than ten years for him to rise to prominence, achieve great success, and build up a huge business.

However, Meng Jian's mind was on martial arts after all, so after his son was able to take charge of his own affairs, he quickly handed over all the family affairs.

He closed the door by himself and studied martial arts with great concentration, hoping to make a breakthrough in martial arts.

It can be said that his whole life has been smooth sailing, and he has never had any setbacks. Therefore, he has a somewhat aloof personality and thinks very highly of himself.

"You are indeed young."

After listening to Zhao Fu'an's introduction, Meng Jian stroked his beard and watched Lin Yu slowly nod his head, his eyes revealing the senior's appreciation for the junior.

"Let me take a look at your improved "Iron Bone Strength" first."

Meng Jian lowered his head and looked through the improved version of "Iron Bone Strength" that Zhao Fuan handed him.

He has a very good relationship with Zhao Fuan, so Zhao Fuan doesn't mind letting him see the internal strength of his sect.

Moreover, at their age, they don't have enough time and energy to secretly learn the internal skills of other sects. They will want to watch them just for the purpose of studying martial arts and increasing their knowledge.

Looking at it, Meng Jian frowned and murmured: "This kind of martial arts talent is indeed better than what I was back then."

"How about it, Lao Meng, I didn't lie to you."

Zhao Fuan stroked his beard and smiled.

"I'm convinced this time. This young man is indeed a martial arts prodigy. You were right." Meng Jian said with conviction.

Hearing this, Zhao Fu'an suggested: "Lao Meng, didn't you get a incomplete internal energy book a few years ago? Why don't you show it to Lin Yu, maybe he can give you some useful suggestions."

"That set of internal strength?" Meng Jian raised his head, glanced at Zhao Fu'an and said seriously: "Fu'an, it's not that I'm bad at speaking. Although that set of internal strength is incomplete, it's far better than your Iron Bone Sect's "Iron Bone Strength" Far superior."

After saying that, he turned to look at Lin Yu and said: "Lin Yu, although you can improve "Iron Bone Strength" to the fifth level, you are still too young after all, with little experience and insufficient knowledge of martial arts. If you want to use that set of internal skills It can be seen that it is impossible to name names."

Meng Jian admitted that Lin Yu's talent is better than his younger self, but talent does not mean everything.

Especially studying advanced martial arts requires not only extraordinary understanding, but also profound martial arts knowledge to support it.

In this regard, Meng Jian believed that his knowledge far exceeded Lin Yu in both breadth and depth, so he did not feel that Lin Yu could provide him with any advice.

Lin Yu had a headache after hearing Meng Jian's words.

Ever since Zhao Fuan talked about the incomplete internal energy, he had been looking forward to it, hoping to take a look at it and study it carefully. However, the old man in front of him refused to lend him the internal energy.

Of course, he didn't dare to boast that he could perfect that internal skill. After all, internal skill was not as good as martial arts, and it couldn't appear on the modifier interface just by looking at it.

"But, it's okay to show it to you."

Just when Lin Yu was worried, Meng Jian suddenly changed his words.

After saying that, he reached out and took out a book with yellowed and old paper from his arms and handed it to Lin Yu's hand.

"Thank you, Senior Meng." Lin Yu thanked him, took the book and looked through it.

This internal skill is called "Zhen Ti Jue". Its internal power is different from traditional internal skills such as "Iron Bone Strength". It does not focus on killing, but focuses on protecting the internal organs. It is a kind of internal protection skill.

Lin Yu didn't know whether the internal power condensed by this internal skill could help him get rid of toxins in his body, but the effect of protecting the internal organs alone was enough.

If you can find a way to perfect it, your strength will improve a lot.

Lin Yu was flipping through page after page, while Meng Jian on the side seemed to be chatting with Zhao Fuan, but in fact he was secretly observing Lin Yu's expression.

His mood is very complicated.

He admitted that Lin Yu's talent was better than that of his younger self, but he found it difficult to accept that there were people in the world who could surpass him.

Although he knew in his heart that he should no longer be as competitive as he was when he was young and compete with a junior, but subconsciously he still wanted to see the young man in front of him deflated.

It was precisely because of this mood that he suddenly changed his mind just now and agreed to lend his inner strength to Lin Yu.

He wanted to use this profound internal skill to attack Lin Yu, firstly to let Lin Yu know his own shortcomings, and secondly, to make himself more mentally balanced.

After secretly observing for a while, Meng Jian couldn't help but frown.

He found that Lin Yu didn't show any embarrassment when he was flipping through the internal skills book.

It seems that the content is not profound and is easy to understand.

This made him a little curious.

When he was studying the book, he encountered many difficulties. How could this young man read it so smoothly?
  It's impossible for my martial arts knowledge to be lost to that of a teenager, right?

"Lin Yu, how are you? What do you think of this internal skill?"

Meng Jian couldn't bear it any longer and asked proactively.

"Very strong!" Lin Yu didn't know what Xiao Jiujiu was in Meng Jian's heart, so he replied naturally: "If you can practice this internal skill, your defense will be greatly increased, and you won't have to worry about internal injuries anymore."

At this time, Lin Yu had read the book over and over and fully understood the efficacy of this internal skill.

Initially, he thought that this internal skill was not particularly magical, but after reading it, he found that this internal skill was a perfect match for who he is now.

His body has long been invulnerable after repeated training, but his internal organs are still relatively fragile.

When fighting with others, once the opponent's internal force penetrates the skin of muscles and bones, he will definitely suffer considerable internal injuries.

Although he has self-healing qualities and can repair injuries, it will take some time.

"True Body Jue" can make up for this very well.

"You are right. Unfortunately, this book is missing many pages and words, which results in the recorded mental formulas being incomplete, making it difficult for people to understand and practice."

Meng Jian turned to the topic.

That's what he really cares about.

The content of this book is quite profound, and a lot of words are missing. Lin Yu should have stumbled over it when reading it. From what he just observed, he seemed to read it very smoothly, as if he was completely It’s the same as understanding it.

"Senior Meng, I don't fully understand it, but I can give it a try."

(End of this chapter)