Super Soldier King In Amorous City

Lin Han can help him. The memory of the immortal statue in his mind is an extremely precious treasure, although it can not directly give Lin Han all kinds of immortal cultivation resources he needs.

But in the theory of cultivating immortals, it has provided great help to Lin Han.

The Mo Lin martial arts school founded by Zhu Beihai is to recruit students, but it turns out that there is only one cloud.

The rest of us can't be successful, 80 percent of them can't feel Qi, and 99 percent of them can't condense gas.

It's not that bad talent of these people. The main reason is that the skills are not so bad.

Earth people are in the end of the law era, without the influence of aura, it is inevitable that the talent of cultivating immortals is low.

Moreover, there is no foundation, almost all from scratch.

They couldn't understand the skills Zhu Beihai taught them, so naturally they couldn't go any further.

But Lin Han has pure Yang skill, which is not a problem.

Therefore, for this cooperation, Lin Han is very confident.

When he came to Tibet cloud mountain, Lin Han was stopped by Yunyou.

"Brother Lin, you're here just in time. You and I are fighting." The cloud you does not wait for Lin Han to pick up the words, then hands.

Lin Han is quite speechless. Yunyou is really ignorant of the way to treat guests. He is also a guest at any rate. Before sitting down for a drink of tea, he finds the challenge of the host.

But he can't refuse to fight.

Yunyou also broke through to the early stage of Bigu. When he broke through the realm, his sword technique was more transparent. Every sword had an incomparably fierce meaning.

Lin Han was frightened by the sharp edge of the sword.

"Is this the spirit of sword cultivation?" Lin Han was surprised.

Almost any immortal cultivator has a flying sword and can do one or two moves of sword technique. But not all the friars who use the sword can be called sword cultivation.

Many people use swords, but few practice them.

If you want to have a pure heart for a sword, you must first condense a sword heart.

Only by condensing the heart of a sword can one be regarded as a real sword cultivation.

But the heart of the sword is hard to condense. Only after 10000 monks who use the sword can there be a sword cultivation with the heart of the sword condensed.

What's more, it doesn't mean that you can rest assured after the heart of the sword is condensed.

If you are not loyal to the sword and do not pay enough attention to it, there will be cracks in the heart of the sword. If the sword core is broken, it means that all the previous efforts have been wasted.

Therefore, it is very difficult to become a swordsman.

After a month, Yunyou even condensed the heart of the sword.

Lin Han's accident can be imagined.

"Fortunately, it has not broken through to the first level of kendo, or he will be defeated today." Lin cold heart road.

The realm of Kendo is divided into five levels, which Lin Han learned from xianzun's memory.

The sword Qi of Yunyou is a great hindrance to Lin Han. However, Lin Han's natural and empty formula is fierce and domineering. In addition, the strange Qingling sword wave makes the two people end up in a tie.

"This guy is a real enemy." Lin cold heart road.

"It seems that brother Lin hasn't lost his practice these days. When brother Lin arrived, he challenged him. I really feel sorry for him. I hope you don't blame me. " Cloud road.

"Just know. I came all the way and didn't drink a mouthful of water. " Lin Han complained.

Yunyou's character has always been cold, but at this time, he was a little embarrassed. He invited Lin Han to the hall and made a pot of good tea for him.

"Why did brother Lin come this time?"

"If you want your master, you can call him. By the way, did your master break through? " Lin Han asked.

"Thanks to brother Lin's generous advice last time, my master has now broken through to the realm of building foundation." Cloud you grateful way.

Soon after the cloud went down, zhubeihai came.

Last time Lin Han's words made him suddenly realize that he had successfully broken through to the realm of foundation construction. His gratitude to Lin Han is beyond expression.

Seeing Lin Han, he personally poured a cup of tea for him, and then matched it with his peers.

It is embarrassing that Yunyou and Lin Han are of the same generation, which makes the hierarchy a bit chaotic. Yunyou is a little confused. Do you want to call martial uncle Lin Han?

"Don't care about the details. Brothers, I'm here mainly to get in touch with you. In the future, no matter who we are in danger, one side should lend a helping hand. What do you think Lin Han gets to the point.

"It should be. You and I should have helped each other." Hokkaido.

Mouth, who will say, Lin Han is the kind of people who can help in a crisis.

Although Zhu Beihai is a good person, it is hard to say whether it is reliable or not.

Therefore, Lin Han directly gave him one third of the pure Yang skill.

And told him the function of Chunyang Gong.

"There are only one-third of the skills. You can let those disciples practice first to see if they are the same as what I said. If it is useful, I will give you all the following skills. " Lin Han Dao.

Zhu Beihai did not believe it very much, but he did not deny it completely. Although the young man's accomplishments are lower than him, his insight seems to be much higher than him. Maybe the skills given by the other side can really make some ordinary people become immortal practitioners. In that way, Mo men can gradually grow up.

"I'd like to thank brother Lin first."

"Well, I'll go back first. If you have any questions, you can call me or send me wechat at any time." Lin Han left the mountain.

At night, after chatting with three girls, Lin Han went back to his room, leaned on the bed and took out his mobile phone for entertainment.

The mobile phone suddenly vibrated, and a message pops up, which is a wechat message, prompting him to join a chat group called "Feitian No.1".

The ID that pulled him in was "Beihai Taoist".

"It's strange that the old man Zhu Beihai still uses wechat and a group of mortals?" Lin Han was quite puzzled.

With curiosity, Lin Han points to open that group, intending to see what group it is, or is it all a group of old drivers driving the dirty group.

"Welcome new people." An ID named bajian Sanlang sent a message.

Later, he sent a message, "whether the new man is a fairy or not, if yes, please be sure to report the three encirclement, burst photos."

At this time, an ID for a Zi person sent a message, "upstairs that is pure death!"

"Both feet agree, comrade Sanlang. If the new member is an elder, you should wait to be hanged." The person with ID 19 sent a message.

Bajian three waves: "nineteen, have the ability to single, I hang you with one hand."

Zi: "come on, take it on your own."

Bajian three waves after a long time did not see the news, he had suffered in the hands of a Zi, is not a human opponent.

"Well, these people seem to be monks." Lin Han Dao.

He is a monk himself, so he won't think that these people are those boring people who are in the middle of the brain to deliberately create a wonderful way of dialogue.

At this time, someone in the group sent a message.

Wordless: "thirty six!"