What to do if the talent is too high

Chapter 10 God of Gamblers Li Mingyang

Having said that, Li Mingyang is different from this old man. After all, there is a system in his mind that is always working...

In the first game, Li Mingyang's chess talent rose from 10 (know nothing) to 53 (stinky chess basket).

In the second game, it has risen to 72 (community chess king)!

Mr. Lin was naturally defeated on the spot.

By the third game, Li Mingyang's talent was already at the level of 88 (chess master), but it could make the old man lose so badly, as if he was almost able to turn the game over.

Manipulate freely, win or lose as you like.

After the third hand, the old man slapped his thigh suddenly, burning with anger.

"Damn just a little bit!"

"Again! Three wins out of five!"

10 minutes later……

"Four wins in seven games!"

Two 10 minutes later...

"Five wins out of nine games!"

Three 10 minutes later...

"Young man, can you play checkers?"

"..."

Li Mingyang naturally wouldn't refuse, and smiled modestly and shyly: "I understand a little, I understand a little."

after an hour……

"Young man, do you know how to play Go?"

……

"Young man, do you know something about backgammon?"

……

"Young man, have you ever played Doudizhu?"

……

"Young man, rock-paper-scissors?"

……

It was almost noon.

Li Mingyang's stomach started to growl, and his legs felt a little numb from sitting. He was about to ask the old man for leave to find something to eat, but who knew that the old man lost all morning and was so angry that he grabbed him and refused to let him go.

Li Mingyang smiled bitterly: "Old man, what else do you want to play?"

"You kid can do anything! Bet on anything and win?"

Li Mingyang coughed: "Old man, how could I tell you so easily about my nickname being the God of Gamblers?"

"Stinky boy, I think you are forcing me...will you fight!"

Li Mingyang touched his nose: "It's... I haven't lost before."

"Okay! Let's fight!"

"...I dare not!"

Just kidding, if you fight with this old man, either the other party is a peerless master and you will be beaten up, or the other party is old, weak, sick and disabled and you will be injured by yourself, no matter what the consequences, Li Mingyang doesn't want to bear it...

"There's nothing to be afraid of brats getting into a fight!"

Mr. Lin lost all morning, and almost lost all the events he could lose. At this time, he was already angry. Regardless of whether he ignored it, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight.

"I was a guest at Lin's house, but I got into a fight with you, old man, how can I explain to Lin Ying..."

Mr. Lin blew his beard and stared angrily: "Alright, since you don't want to fight, then let's compare...to practice!"

"Cultivation? How does this compare?"

The old man ran into the hut, and after a while, he took out an unnamed book and handed it to Li Mingyang.

"Come on, practice!"

Li Mingyang's heart moved, he took it, and opened it to read.

"Although this thing is not a particularly difficult skill, ordinary people have to practice it for half a year to master it. As for your uncle...hehe, it only took three days to master it!"

Li Mingyang did not speak, but was already immersed in comprehension and practice.

After a while, Li Mingyang had finished reading and closed his eyes.

Soon, his mind was meditating and his body movements began to function on their own, as if there was a Zhoutian Arhat reflected in his mind, and his fists and feet were like tigers and tigers, majestic and majestic, vast and holy, with the bearing of subduing dragons and subduing tigers.

Li Mingyang played out this set of exercises. In an instant, the old man seemed to see the Arhat descending into the world. As his fists and feet were stretched, his bones seemed to glow with a faint yellow light, and his arms seemed to change into ten phantoms, sweeping away thousands of troops. Splitting ten thousand horses, one move and one move, is enough to suppress the Quartet and subdue everything!
"Wh...what? He actually...has perfected the ten-handed Arhat Fist just like that?"

Mr. Lin's jaw almost dropped.

Practice time, 1 minute!

"When I practiced the Tiger Roaring Fist to perfection, I was already at the peak of bone refining, so the follow-up practice of other boxing techniques at the bone refining level will get twice the result with half the effort, and the time spent is much less..."

When practicing Tiger Roaring Fist, Li Mingyang used it for 10 minutes, which was because of the improvement of his realm.

Afterwards, Dragon Yin Palm, which was ten times more difficult than Tiger Roaring Fist, took him only 5 minutes.

Because the realm has already been reached, there are only dozens of bones that have been newly tempered.

And the ten-handed Arhat Fist, although it is a secret of the Lin family, is not as difficult as Longyin Palm, so naturally it won't take him much time.

After Li Mingyang practiced this set of exercises, he said provocatively: "Old man, is there anything more difficult?"

"Yes! You wait!"

Mr. Lin was so annoyed by his attitude that he immediately ran into the room and took out another book...

Li Mingyang practiced again...

10 minute later.

"This Hundred-handed Bodhisattva Fist actually..."

Li Mingyang's forehead was also slightly sweaty, this Hundred-Handed Bodhisattva Fist is really extraordinary!
As Lin Ying said, among the younger generation of the Lin family, only Lin Qinxue was talented enough to practice this exercise.

A cheater like Li Mingyang has practiced for more than 10 minutes, which shows how difficult it is.

however……

Li Mingyang's real purpose is...

"Any more?"

Mr. Lin was so angry that he tugged at his beard, and the muscles on his face twitched, as if he was making some major determination: "My boy, just wait for me!"

This time, he seemed to be looking for it for a long time, and finally took out a rather old exercise secret book from the house, and handed it to Li Mingyang with his eyes squinted.

"Boy, if you can practice this exercise successfully, I, Lao Lin, would really be willing to admit defeat!"

Li Mingyang's heart was pounding, he knew now that this book was probably the one that Lin Ying had said, it was able to temper all the bones in the whole body, including the head, 206 yuan of supreme cheats!

Originally, I thought that I would participate in that Shenzhou Youth Genius Competition a few months later, and I had to work hard to get it. Who would have thought that I would get it like this!
He once heard Lin Ying say that the Lin family's meditation and practice are integrated into three levels: arhat, bodhisattva, and true Buddha. The children of ordinary families are all at the level of arhat, and Lin Qinxue, a girl of heaven Cultivation is at the Bodhisattva level, as for the true Buddha... It has been decades and no one has been able to practice successfully.

The two books I practiced just now are naturally Arhat and Bodhisattva Boxing. As for this book...

There is no doubt that it is the profound meaning of boxing at the level of a true Buddha!

Li Mingyang's hand holding the book trembled slightly.

He didn't hesitate to violate Lao Zhou's entrustment and expose his talent in front of others, isn't his purpose just to lure this cynical Lin family ancestor to come up with this peerless secret book?

The previous step by step, repeated trials, finally achieved the effect at this moment.

"Calm down, calm down, Li Mingyang... calm down!"

Finally, he opened the cheat book.

read!

Browse!

comprehend!

Practice!

Although……

On this day, Li Mingyang was extremely exhausted. After all, his talents had been increasing just now, including chess, checkers, go, backgammon, Doudizhu and guessing punches...

However, this set of exercises, even if one has a mental breakdown, must be successfully practiced!

Thousand hands... Tathagata Fist!

In Li Mingyang's spirit, a Buddha statue with thousands of hands and eyes immediately appeared, standing proudly in the heavens and worlds, in the three thousand worlds, in the infinite universe, exuding an incomparable majesty and holiness...

And every movement of his fingers, every movement of his fists and feet seems to be full of the true meaning of Buddhism, the profound meaning of the magic method!
Li Mingyang moved!
hum!
The arm trembled, as if the sound of evening drums and morning bells came from the whole body bones, and the whole body swayed, a heavy force hit, from the tiniest fingertip bones to the phalanges, metacarpal bones, wrist bones, arm bones, shoulder bones, It is transmitted to the sternum, spine, lower limbs, and feet, and from bottom to top, it even hits the neck bone...the skull!
Shock!

Bright golden light.

All the bones in the whole body have been tempered under the amplitude of this mysterious and unspeakable, profound and profound boxing technique.
Li Mingyang's skeleton has changed from the slightly yellow light of the Arhat level to the holy white light of the Bodhisattva level, and now... it actually exudes a solemn and sacred golden light that illuminates the heavens!

Tathagata golden body, golden bones!
Li Mingyang felt that the bones of his whole body had been tempered again, as if he was bathed in the infinite Buddha light, receiving the holy and vast Buddha power, strength, speed, attack, defense, tenacity, hardness...all kinds of things had skyrocketed again.

Most importantly, the skull bones, which had never been tempered before, also began to glow.

Golden light.

After finishing a set of thousand-handed Tathagata punches, Li Mingyang sat cross-legged, and a faint Buddha light radiated from his body. He really had the solemn appearance of a righteous cultivation and a great completion of the Dharma!
The 206 bones were finally tempered perfectly at this moment!
The peak state of bone refining, this moment is finally worthy of the name.

Complete, perfect, peak, wishful, flawless, flawless, flawless...

There are no words to describe it too much.

And his strength has also reached an astonishing three thousand kilograms!
You must know that ordinary people reach the peak of bone refining, and their strength is at most 1000 kilograms. Even Li Mingyang, who was a fellow practitioner of Dragon Yin Palm and Tiger Roaring Fist, blended dragons and tigers, combined yin and yang, and his strength was only 1200 kilograms.

But after practicing the Arhats and Bodhisattvas of the Lin family, especially the real Buddha-level bone refining cheats, his strength suddenly skyrocketed, reaching an unimaginable level!

Purely in terms of strength, it is already comparable to or even surpassed the peak masters of refining marrow!
Of course, the power of a marrow refining master, including bright energy and dark energy, is not the same as Li Mingyang's pure physical strength.

But Li Mingyang can really compete and even defeat him!
And he also felt that he was only one step away from the realm of refining marrow.

"As expected of the Lin family's strongest exercise secret book, even for me now, it took me 20 minutes to complete it!"

however……

But he hastily withdrew his momentum, pretended to be sweating profusely (not pretending) and lost his mind, shook his head and sighed, and smiled wryly again and again.

"This exercise is really profound, I can't practice it!"

"Uncle Lin, I lost!"

However, Mr. Lin had a complicated and weird expression on his face, staring at Li Mingyang in a daze, hesitating to speak.

Li Mingyang's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly thought it was terrible, could this old man be able to see through his disguise?

If he finds out that he has successfully cultivated, wouldn't the cheating talent that he has been trying to hide all along be exposed?
Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly heard a clear and agile voice.

"Uncle, I'm coming to see you again!"

this sound...

So sweet.

Moreover, it is inexplicably familiar, but it is not Lin Ying...

This is……

Lin Qinxue?
Li Mingyang's heart was shocked. How could such a light and pleasant voice come from the mouth of Lin Qinxue's ten-thousand-year iceberg?

However, when he looked back, he suddenly saw Lin Qinxue's beautiful and refined face.

It was actually a sweet smile.

She also saw Li Mingyang all of a sudden, and she was stunned.

It's very difficult to keep smiling, but suddenly transforming into a frosty look... It seems to be very difficult!

The scene was very embarrassing for a while.

Seeing this, Uncle Lin suddenly remembered something, hurriedly stepped forward and patted Li Mingyang on the shoulder, with a little force, Li Mingyang immediately grinned his teeth in excruciating pain.

Although his bone refinement peak is very perfect, under Mr. Lin's grasp, he is still like a chick.

"Boy, let me tell you, I secretly showed you the secrets of the Lin family, so don't let me know, you understand!"

Li Mingyang twitched in pain: "Okay, okay, I understand, let go, let go..."

"Humph!"

After finishing speaking, Uncle Lin let go of his hand, and immediately put on a kind smile.

"Qinxue, are you free to come and play with uncle today?"

Li Mingyang rubbed his shoulders, looking at the old man Lin who looked like a different person, and Lin Qinxue who was still blank, secretly amused.

Ginger is still old and spicy...

This face-changing skill, Lin Qinxue is far behind this old man!
(End of this chapter)