Fox Demon: God rewards hard work, I will eventually master martial arts and become a god

Chapter 92 Immersion, Absorption, Enhancement
After saying that, his little head shrank and he heard the sound of footsteps leaving in a hurry.

Lin Yu had a smile on his face at the little girl's enthusiasm.

Sure enough, caring Rong Rong is the best, unlike Tu Shan Ya Ya who always likes to confront herself.

Silently complaining in his heart, Lin Yu continued to read the book immersed in it.

If you want to create a martial art suitable for the Silver Moon Guards, you must first understand the Silver Moon Guards' overall combat style, daily training patterns, etc.

In addition, Lin Yu also needs to study some secrets on swordsmanship and swordsmanship in martial arts.

Only by absorbing enough knowledge and strengths can we combine them with each other to create tailor-made creations.

Although facing Tushan Rongrong's enthusiasm, it is really a bit stressful to read so many books.

However, this is also an opportunity for Lin Yu.

There are so many books that are suitable for me. If they were placed elsewhere, I don't know how much manpower and material resources would be spent to collect them, and they may not be able to collect them.

But now, these things are as if they are worthless, placed in front of you for you to pick.

Soon, Lin Yu was deeply immersed in it, swimming in the ocean of knowledge and unable to extricate himself.

When Tushan Rongrong saw this, he did not disturb Lin Yu or leave.

I picked up a book I liked, crawled next to Lin Yu and read it with gusto.

The two of them were living together quietly, calmly and melodiously.

While Lin Yu was studying seriously, he was in a desolate place in the human world.

Feng Qi's tall figure stood in the air, looking into the distance.

Looking along her line of sight, she saw a tall and towering city wall standing in the far distance, blocking the way forward.

The wind howled and the gravel rolled.

In this almost desert environment, there is no trace of human habitation around, making it extremely desolate.

Feng Qi looked at the city wall in the distance, a hesitant look flashing in his black and white eyes.

If Lin Yu were here, he might be able to guess where it was by looking at the city wall in the distance.

Yes, this is the border of the human realm, where Old Man Tianmen is stationed.

After crossing this city wall, the outside is outside the circle, which is a place filled with creatures outside the circle. It is also the place where the mask organization died in the original work.

Fengqi came here after parting ways in Tushan.

According to her original plan, she was to break out of the circle and find the power that could make her truly stronger.

But every time I thought about this, Lin Yu's face always appeared in my mind.

Especially some time ago, the conversation between the two of them made her even more hesitant.

In fact, Feng Qi couldn't tell clearly how she felt about Lin Yu now.

As the former master of Tushan, he was also the former Red Thread Immortal.

She has seen countless touching love stories.

I have also fantasized about whether I will encounter it in my future.

But when these things actually happened to her, her inner sensitivity made her flinch a little.

Changing the rules of the giant tree of bitterness has always been her goal and dream. For this reason, she even judged Tushan and did not hesitate to sink into darkness.

But now, if she really goes ahead with her previous idea, there is no telling whether she can change the giant tree of bitterness.

Just after the change, what if the relationship cannot be renewed?
After all, considering this step, Feng Qi actually still cares about Lin Yu very much in his heart.

It's just that in my heart, I am entangled and contradictory.

So now, she, who should have been outside the circle, has been hesitant.

After thinking for a long time, Feng Qi sighed deeply, with confusion in his eyes.

Lin Yu's previous words during conscious communication kept ringing in his mind.

'give me some more time! '

'Guard your past, your past! '

'Leave the rest to me.'

Anyone else would have scoffed at these words.

But Lin Yu had already given her too many surprises.

Even though she has always been very strong, she has become a little more dependent on her without realizing it.

for a long time.

The confusion in Feng Qi's eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by some determination.

"In that case, let me give you some more time."

As he spoke, the darkness in the depths of Feng Qi's pupils suddenly surged.

"But before that, there are some interests that we cannot forget."

Thinking of the scene where Lin Yu was besieged by the mask organization before, Feng Qi felt a burst of cold murderous intent in his heart.

The darkness in his eyes suddenly surged, swallowing up the whites of his eyes, completely turning them into deep darkness.

At the same time, the herders were far away from the border.

"bump!"

A clear voice sounded in the antique room.

The priceless and exquisite porcelain bottle was slammed to the ground, and scattered fragments were scattered all over the ground.

"Master, please calm down."

"Get out! Get out of here!"

Mu Shenqi, with a slumped face, lay on the bed, his beard and hair spread out, and his eyes flashed with blazing anger like a furious lion.

The servant who was trying to dissuade him just now shrank his head and didn't dare to say anything, and retreated backwards.

"asshole!"

"What's there to be afraid of from a mere Tushan!"

"Is it possible to just watch that damn guy get away with it?"

Mu Shen roared, his words full of murderous intent towards Lin Yu.

Ever since that battle with Lin Yu, he had fallen into such rage when he returned home.

It wasn't because of anything else, but after the doctor's diagnosis, Mu Shenqi's injury was really too serious.

In the battle with Lin Yu, his cervical spine was severely injured.

If he hadn't been a body refiner, his life would have been lost long ago.

But even if this is the case, the Mu Shen Qi who was lucky enough to survive is equivalent to being paralyzed.

Even if the Mu family brought out many treasures of heaven and earth to heal him, an injury of this degree could not be cured in a short while.

According to this progress, it will take at least several months to recover.

If he had to forcefully use his magic power to move around midway, I'm afraid there would be no hope of cure.

During these few months, he would lie in bed like a disabled person, unable to practice or move, and even had to have help from servants to go to the toilet.

After learning the news, Mu Shenqi's originally peaceful mentality changed drastically.

Grandpa's body disappeared, and he was crippled.

All of this is the most painful blow to this proud and proud man.

Especially after knowing that the Taoist League was the instigator of this matter and the real culprit who ended up in this situation. He only threatened to let Tushan make friends with him in this painless way.

The mentality is completely out of balance.

"Lin Yu!"

Mu Shen gritted his teeth and roared, venting the anger in his heart.

But what he didn't notice was that in the depths of his eyes, a ray of darkness was surging at the moment, and it was expanding and spreading along with his emotional fluctuations.

In a daze, he seemed to be able to hear some kind of muttering voice, tempting him step by step into the abyss. His clear eyes were filled with blood, and an unhappiness and cruelty kept accumulating in his heart, giving him the urge to vent.

Even the magic power in his body began to surge under the influence of this emotion.

"Master! Master Baye and the others are here to see you."

At this time, there was a knock on the door suddenly, and a servant said.

Hearing the name of King Quan Hegemony, Mu Shen was slightly startled, and the deep color in his eyes slowly faded away.

The anger on his face also disappeared, replaced by red eyes and a face full of exhaustion.

"Invite them in."

"Yes, Master."

. . . . . .

Return to Tushan.

The time in the library was extremely peaceful, and since the day he came in, Lin Yu was like a dry sponge falling into the water, frantically absorbing this rare knowledge.

Various martial arts, many spells, and some treasured Taoist treasures.

Lin Yu didn't miss anything and read it carefully and attentively.

Under such an environment, Lin Yu felt that there was not enough time for the first time, and he simply wished that he had another forty-eight hours in a day.

Fortunately, since practicing crystal contemplation, my mental power has improved a lot.

Now every day, Lin Yu basically only sleeps for two hours, except for hurriedly solving personal physiological problems.

The rest of the time is spent absorbing all kinds of knowledge.

After Tushan Honghong heard Tushan Rongrong talk about Lin Yu's situation, she was not surprised. Instead, she smiled at the corner of her mouth.

Tushan Yaya, on the other hand, was extremely happy.

The guy who "haunted" his sister was finally gone, and he no longer had to worry about his sister falling further.

The only regret I have is that I can't eat Lin Yu's food and I'm almost out of wine.

But these are not intolerable for a sister-controller.

The days passed.

Lin Yu's time in the library is still increasing.

At first, he just wanted to learn from it and help the Silver Moon Guard create a martial skill.

But now, this goal has quietly deviated slightly.

From creating a martial skill to perfecting oneself.

In the past, it was because of limited conditions and a matter of personal preference.

Lin Yu's so-called complete martial arts mainly focuses on oneself.

It includes fists, kicks, palms and many other martial arts techniques that use the body as a means of attack.

Things like swords, guns, and sticks were completely blank.

But this time at Tushan Library, Lin Yu had an opportunity to fill in these gaps.

I have to say that Tushan’s collection of books is really extremely rich.

Even things like martial arts, which seemed to be of little use, were not spared.

Even Lin Yu saw some indescribable books in a corner.

Of course, Lin Yu would not waste precious time on those things.

The main reason is that compared to the exciting content in the previous life, the writing is a bit boring.

In this kind of diligent study, three months passed quietly without realizing it.

On this day, Tushan Rongrong came to the library carrying a dinner plate as usual.

"Brother Lin Yu, it's time to eat. Let me tell you, Sister Yaya made Sister Honghong angry again today~"

Tushan Rongrong has become accustomed to the life these days. Lin Yu usually concentrates on reading, which she can understand very well.

So I just took advantage of the meal delivery time to chat with Lin Yu.

But what makes Tu Shan Rongrong a little strange today is that Lin Yu did not read in the pile of books as usual, but stood silently in the open space aside, his eyes slightly closed as if taking a nap.

"Brother Lin Yu?"

Tushan Rongrong was a little confused, subconsciously took two steps forward and whispered.

Suddenly, Lin Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and a faint light flashed through his eyes.

Tushan Rongrong was startled. The dinner plate in his hand trembled and he couldn't hold it steady. He was about to fall to the ground, but a wide palm appeared in time to hold it firmly.

"Brother Lin Yu, am I disturbing you?"

Seeing Lin Yu wake up, Tushan Rongrong apologized and said quickly.

"No."

Lin Yu held the tray with one hand and pinched Tushan Rongrong's little face affectionately with the other.

"I just happened to have some insights. It didn't bother me at all."

"Besides, I've been here long enough and it's time to get out."

With that said, Lin Yu sat down on the ground in a very down-to-earth manner with the tray in hand, and started to eat happily.

"Eh?! Brother Lin Yu, do you have an idea about martial arts?"

Tushan Rongrong asked curiously as he squatted beside Lin Yu with his arms folded.

"It's not just martial arts."

Lin Yu stopped his movements, put down his chopsticks, made two sword fingers together, and waved lightly towards the ground.

"Qiang."

A clear and clear sword sound came faintly from the air.

Tushan Rongrong, who was leaning next to Lin Yu, felt a sharp breath on his exposed skin, arousing goosebumps.

"Sword Intent?!"

Tushan Rongrong was not an ignorant person, he blurted out the words.

And this is not over yet, as Lin Yu's thoughts change, eighteen kinds of weapons, fists and kicks appear alternately.

Feeling the auras that were different but from the same origin, Tushan Rongrong's eyes widened and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Brother Lin Yu, how on earth did you do this?!"

Tu Shan Rongrong looked at Lin Yu in shock, her pink lips slightly opened, and her young face full of surprise.

You know, whether it is sword intention or sword intention.

All these things are equivalent to a road.

Once you choose this path, there is basically no other choice.

For example, monks pay special attention to this point.

This is a lifelong choice.

But in front of Lin Yu, this was completely reversed.

"This requires a little skill, but if I hadn't been reading books in the library for so long, I wouldn't have reached this step."

"Speaking of which, I really want to thank you, Rong Rong, and Hong Hong."

Lin Yu said with a smile, his tone full of emotion.

Under the effect of Shiquan Martial Arts, Lin Yu didn't have to bite off more than he could chew like other people.

Whether it's sword intention, sword intention, or fist intention or whatever.

For him, it's just a matter of adapting his moves to different situations.

(End of this chapter)