I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

Chapter 7: ? Who loves to practice?

Seeing Red Musk’s surprised expression, Bai Lin gave an awkward squat.

"Um... this word is ugly, but it is indeed something in my mind, what's wrong?"

The system is in Bai Lin's mind, so there is nothing wrong with it.

It's just that Red Musk doesn't know that there is an extra system in Bai Lin's mind now!

"No, no, no, son, your writing is not ugly, and this martial arts secret book is definitely a rare work, just these few words, it is definitely a secret book to dominate the Taiwu prosperous country!"

The red musk holds the words written by Bai Lin in both hands, like a treasure!

However, after another thought, she couldn't be happy anymore.

"The son couldn't feel the strength at all, and because of this, he was given up by the whole Bai family. Moreover, the son was not interested in martial arts at all before, and he never mentioned anything about martial arts. Suddenly write such a peerless secret?"

Involuntarily, Hong Mu turned his head to look at Bai Lin, frowning slightly:

"My son, you are not about martial arts..."

Before the red musk finished speaking, Bai Lin scratched his head and smiled silly:

"Ang, what... this is not just idle and boring, I also want to make a name in the martial arts world, after all, I can't just make a name in the romantic world for your son, right?"

Bai Lin explained nonsense.

However, his words made the red musk lower his head, and white mist rose in his beautiful eyes:

"My son, you...you forgot, you don't have...strength."

The red musk said more and more quietly, the four words of no strength, almost as small as a mosquito hum.

This is something she doesn't want to say, but now she has to say it!

Because people who can't feel the strength will not be able to become a martial artist at all, and even the best martial arts secrets will not be able to learn or practice!

As early as when Bai Lin was exiled by the Bai family, the Bai family notified the entire Taiwu Shengguo about this incident!

Because of this, Bai Lin has a hat of waste wood on his head!

The son of a dignified tiger general is a trash that can't even feel his strength!

This is a shame to the Bai family!

That’s because Bai Lin is a **** who only knows how to find flowers and ask Liu every day.

After he was banished from the Bai family, his friends and maids all left him.

Red Musk became the only maid who never abandoned him.

The ridicule and verbal abuse of Bai Lin from the outside world were all taken back by the red musk:

"The son, he just didn't have the right time!"

Therefore, asking her to mention Bai Lin's lack of energy at this time is equivalent to letting her personally tear open the scars on Bai Lin's body!

She feels bad!

So, after saying this, Bai Lin was still a okay person, but Red Musk herself cried and turned into tears.

Seeing the red musk teardrops one after another, Bai Lin panicked.

"That red musk, that's good, why are you crying? Isn't it the son I did something wrong? If you can't translate, just let it go, I didn't ask you to translate it!"

As a single dog who has no girlfriend in the 21st century, how can Bai Lin bear to watch a big beauty cry in front of her?

He was already flustered and didn't know what to do, and he was at a loss!

Looking at Bai Lin's frightened look, Red Musk burst into a smile.

She had never seen Bai Lin like this before.

If there is a maid crying in front of him, he will definitely get furious!

But now, the lord of the dignified cloud and rain city is in a panic because of her being a maid?

In the next instant, the red musk wiped away the tears on his face, and a smile of joy was leaked towards the white:

"My son, as long as you want to do, Red Musk will help you achieve it!"

After speaking, Hong Mu picked up the pen and paper and began to write under the lines of Bai Lin.

Although she knew that even if the cheats were translated, it would be useless for Bai Lin.

However, as long as Bai Lin thinks, she will definitely do it.

After a short while, Bai Lin’s martial arts secrets have been completely translated.

Bai Lin held it in her hand, and her heart was full of joy:

"It's awesome, I'm going to be awesome,"

"Learn to drop the dragon with eighteen palms, what a master of the Tribulation Realm and Immortal Martial Realm, slap them to death!"

With this level of excitement, the triumphant Bai Lin hugged the red musk.

This scared the red musk deer, and hurriedly withdrew:

"My son, if there is nothing wrong, I will leave first."

Blushing, Red Musk rushed out of the house.

But Bai Lin, without saying anything, sat cross-legged, holding the secret book and began to study carefully:

"If you want to become a martial artist, the first step is to feel the strength, squeeze your hands firmly, hang them above your knees, close your eyes, condense the qi on your chest, gather qi into a group, and practice Qi Dantian."

Although it was as awkward as the classical Chinese, at least the red musk wrote, he could understand.

However, just because she understood, Bai Lin, who was originally highly excited, felt cold.

Whether it is Bai Lin who has traveled through, or Bai Lin, the third son of the Bai family, after all, they are all scum from the martial arts world!

Oh no, not even scum!

Because you can't feel the strength at all, what about a peerless martial arts? Talking about Jianglong Eighteen Palms?

But now Bai Lin is not the old man who used to walk around the kiln.

Since the crossing is here, it can't come in vain!

"Isn't it just strength? I don't believe I can't feel it!"

After speaking, Bai Lin put the cheat book aside, closed his eyes, and began to feel the strength!

It’s like crossing a river by touching a stone, without knowing what the result will be.

As time passed, Bai Lin's brows had slowly wrinkled into the word "Chuan", and sweat was dripping down the hair.

The red musk writes very clearly, if you can feel the strength, you can see the light blue halo in your mind.

But the result?

Two hours passed, Bai Lin didn't even feel the fart!

What about the strength?

Nima Jianglong placed eighteen palms next to him, but couldn't even feel his strength?

It's like a woman with a hot body already lying in bed waiting for you, but she has no parts!

Who are you going to kill?

"Go to your uncle, drop the dragon's eighteen palms, and whoever practices at Aite, I won't be waiting for you!"

An angry face flushed Bai Lin suddenly got up, slapped the martial arts secret book he wrote!

Click! ! !

Paper, safe and sound!

But the table below was split in two from the middle and split directly!

Angrily Bai Lin opened the door directly, and shouted at the two maids who were watering the flowers not far away:

"A few people come in and carry out this rotten table!"

Bad table?

Hearing Bai Lin's words, the two maids at the door glanced at each other and frowned.

When they ran into the house to take a look, their mouth was open, almost enough to stuff an egg!

"This... how could this table break? This was made by the hanging cold stone in the extremely cold north of the Eastern Heaven Realm!"

"I heard that the craftsman who built this table used more than 3,000 knives and axes to complete it. One can imagine how hard this stone is!"

Bai Lin snorted coldly while listening to the quiet discussion of the two maids.

"Don't blow your broken stones in the Eastern Heaven Divine Realm. If they are so hard, they would be broken by me?"

Damn it!

For Bai Lin, the two maids were petrified in an instant, looking at Bai Lin, it was like seeing a ghost!

"My son, you said...you said this table was broken by you...?"

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