Chapter 38 Martial arts is your own path

In the cold morning, the north wind howled.

Winter is still raging, and it has not changed because of what happened in the town last night.

In a small courtyard, a figure opened the door, stood in the snow-covered courtyard, and began to practice boxing.

[You have practiced the Great Powerful Bull Kung Fu seriously and gained some understanding, and your proficiency will be +4! 】

[You have practiced the Great Powerful Bull Kung Fu seriously and gained some understanding, and your proficiency will be +4! 】

[You have practiced the Great Powerful Bull Kung Fu seriously and gained some understanding, and your proficiency will be +4! 】

[Host]: Lin Yu
【World】:Fox Demon Little Matchmaker

【技能】:大力蛮牛功LV.4(201/3000)、厨艺LV.3(946/1000)、赤煞拳LV.3(352/1000)酿酒LV.2(211/500)

The system prompts that kept echoing in my ears seemed to be reminding me of something.

Lin Yu clenched his five fingers, and his hard fist tore through the cold wind, setting off waves of roaring. The memories of last night came to his mind again.

After his persistence, he got a chance to try.

It's just that the results are a bit unsatisfactory.

Compared with martial arts, the cultivation techniques can be used, and the magic power has been cultivated, but the effect is actually a bit poor.

It can neither enhance physical strength nor bring any specific increase at this stage.

There are no magic weapons, no talismans, and no spells to be used in conjunction with mana.

Especially now that martial arts has begun to take shape, it really seems a bit useless.

Admittedly, perhaps relying on the golden finger to achieve unlimited breakthroughs may be different in the later stages, but after careful consideration, Lin Yu decided to give up. Since I can achieve unlimited breakthroughs, why don't I just continue to achieve unlimited breakthroughs in martial arts?
Moreover, cultivation in this world cannot lead to immortality, and the lifespan of those who practice it is no different from that of ordinary people.

In this case, he might as well put his hope in martial arts.

At the very least, the improvement of martial arts has always been closely related to the body, and the possibility of immortality is more likely than the cultivation methods of this world.

All in all, Lin Yu decided that it was better to be good at one thing. His own strength was just that in the world of the fox demon matchmaker.

What happened in the past two days really had a big impact on him.

The disappearance of Fengqi, the fight with the demon clan, and the end of the path of cultivation before it begins.
All kinds of things came one after another, seeming to mock his previously smooth life.

I don't know how much time passed, but Lin Yu's figure finally stopped in the yard.

The thin clothes on his body were soaked with sweat.

Waves of rising white mist shrouded it.

After standing there for a moment, Lin Yu's eyes fell on the rocking chair that had some snow on it.

In a daze, he seemed to be able to see a cold face looking at him, and nothing had changed.
After a while, Lin Yu came to his senses, shook his head, turned around and walked towards the house.

Opening the door, Feng Qi's room still had the same furnishings as when she left.

Even the quilt on the bed remained the same, as if he had just gone out temporarily and would come back at any time.

Lin Yu came to the dressing table. The small box was open, and various valuable gold and silver jewelry lay quietly inside.

His eyes swept over these things without stopping, and finally his attention fell on the bottom of the box.

After pouring out all the gold and silver jewelry, Lin Yu took out the contents.

It was a letter, a letter not very long.

The handwriting on the letter paper is delicate and gentle.

It was completely opposite to Feng Qi's usual cold demeanor.

[This period is one of the few happy times in my life. 】

【Your food is delicious and your wine is delicious. 】

【No need to think about looking for me. 】

【Don’t read it. 】

In just four sentences, there is nothing else.

Lin Yu was silent as he looked at the letter in his hand.

Thinking back on the time the two of them spent together in their minds, they suddenly laughed.

"Which of the other time travels did not have a group of wives and concubines, domineering and reaching the pinnacle of life." "In the end, it was better to come to me. I didn't say there was no hope for cultivation, and I was dumped."

Lin Yu said, folded the letter paper in his hand, put it back into the small box, and closed it again.

"I just want to leave like this without giving me an explanation. It would be too belittling."

Touching the red rope on his wrist, a firm look flashed in Lin Yu's eyes.

If we say that in the past, Fengqi was neither mountainous nor watery, and there were no clues.

So this red rope still exposed a lot of things.

At least, the red rope that fell on his hand was definitely not something that ordinary people could do.

Except for monks or monsters, Lin Yu could no longer think of anyone who could have such means.

In this case, I may still be far away from the middle level of Fengqi.

But that's only for now.

If there is no hope of cultivation, then he will find his own martial arts path!
If you can't fly into the sky with your sword, then you will fill the mountains and rivers with your anger!
There are three thousand avenues, each of which is expected to open the sky!
After packing the small box, Lin Yu lit the fire and boiled a pot of hot water.

After taking a good shower, I put on new clothes and started packing my luggage.

He had already thought about it last night.

If there is no way to cultivate, then find a way in martial arts.

The idea I had conceived before, of combining different techniques, taking the essence and discarding the dross, and gathering the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought was not wrong.

The mistake was that my understanding of martial arts was too shallow, so that with the help of the system, my progress was still slow.

And want to change this situation.

The first thing to do is to enrich your understanding of martial arts and collect various secrets on martial arts.

If you want to do this, firstly, you must have money, and secondly, you must go to a more prosperous place.

In a small place like Nanyang Town, Ding Po Tian only has one Chi Sha Fist.

Resources are simply too scarce.

If it were placed in a prosperous big town, it might be different.

Moreover, if you are in a prosperous area, it will be easier to find out information.

This is Lin Yu's plan.

As for here.

Although I did have a very good time, it was still not suitable to stay.

After packing all his things, Lin Yu was wearing a navy blue outfit, with a long sword on his waist and a package on his back.

It is very similar to the young knight who travels around the world in martial arts novels.

Before leaving, Lin Yu came to Feng Qi's room, took out a pen and paper and left a few words, then turned around and walked towards the door coolly.

With the door closing.

The room fell into silence.

On the stationery on the desktop, six large characters are particularly obvious.

【I will find you. 】

Outside the hospital, Lin Yu locked the door tightly.

Looking at this small courtyard, it seems to be deeply imprinted in my mind.

After a moment, Lin Yu turned around and walked away along the street.

On the streets, people were busy rebuilding destroyed houses and moving families with their belongings.

In just a blink of an eye, Lin Yu blended into the crowd and disappeared.

Just like when the two came to this small town.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)

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