I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

"Um... one hundred, two hundred, three hundred... four thousand six hundred and fifty-two, although it's almost a bit, but let's do it first."

Lin Meng counted the pieces of sand made during this period and stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, took out the iron sword prepared for him from the side, and began to practice swordsmanship.

It’s just that this iron sword is different from the young men. It weighs five hundred catties. Since Lin Meng is determined to train his body in Anyang, it’s like a counterweight of five hundred catties in the Palace of Internal Affairs. At this time, adding the five hundred jin of iron sword, the whole body is already carrying as much weight as possible!

Although such a weight can still be eaten with the realm and foundation of Anyang's physical travel state, the problem of insufficient stamina will show up over time, and the whole body will tremble after a day.But Lin Meng wanted to train this body's endurance, re-strike Anyang's physical foundation, and still insisted on taking the medicine once a day. If he could not use the medicine, he would never use it, and he insisted abruptly.

"You can't study too much. If you accidentally drill the horns, you will have a headache."

Lin Meng said to himself while dancing the sword.To explore such a meticulous method is the most important thing to be flexible, to follow the trend, and to avoid impetuousness.Therefore, I shouldn't be too specialized in research to avoid impulsiveness when encountering incomprehensibility, but not beautiful. Combining work and rest with internal and external studies is the best.

The sword practiced by Lin Meng was also different from the group of teenagers. He used whatever he thought of, and he kept trying to integrate his marksmanship from thousands of years ago. For a long time, he didn't even wield a complete set of swordsmanship.

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"Yeah, Junior Brother has practiced his sword again."

At this time, Bai Chong stopped his practice again and came to Lin Jun.There is no other reason, just because Bai Chong's training was too hasty. Although it was somewhat restrained, it was not what this group of teenagers insisted on. Soon after the beginning of training, there was a teenager who was physically weak and was lying on the ground. He was soft and unable to move. .

Bai Chong was afraid and tired and sick that several disciples would provoke the master and the elder to anger and punish him. What's more, the elder had spoken a few days ago, this time if another disciple is sick, he will be punished to face the wall for one month.So Bai Chong had no choice but to stop the training again and instructed the group of teenagers to take medicine. This time it took a lot longer than last time.

"But... what is the little brother practicing for a long time? This sword style is unheard of, and the four are different. The front and back swords are completely different in strength, not a complete set of swordsmanship."

Bai Chong looked at Lin Meng's sword practice in the corner for a while, then frowned and turned to look at Lin Jun.

"Perhaps, it is the little brother who feels it again. Some time ago, the little brother used this strange swordsmanship, and he was able to beat the top five deacons in the sect for a time."

Lin Jun laughed and defended Lin Meng, but he was very anxious in his heart. In the past few days, he did not participate in the drills with thousands of peaks and moved Qianshan to practice swords, but he was assigned by the master to practice the martial arts field where this goal was more obvious. On, hold Qianshan to practice sword while practicing in neutral.But Junior Brother didn't see the appearance of starting to practice the sword book. Could it be that Junior Brother didn't agree with the master's arrangement like this?

"Huh? But these moves of Junior Brother have already slashed vigorously, with the four strengths of collapse, shaking, crushing, and crushing as the main force, but they have also rubbed into the agile and brisk sword force, which has changed from the past high mountains and rivers. Swordsmanship! It seems that the younger brother really has an understanding. Although there are countless swords in our clan, broadsword swordsmanship is the strongest. The younger brother seems to have incorporated his original swordsmanship into the broadsword. The sword is coming."

Bai Chong watched Lin Meng's sword practice for a while, nodded slightly, also agreed with Lin Jun's statement, and commented again.

Broadsword?Lin Jun took a closer look at the words and suddenly realized, he blamed himself for being anxious for not studying and observing himself. He wanted to come to Junior Brother because he wanted to improve the sword of Dong Qianshan.But those sword scores were accumulated by the predecessors, and even improved with the insight of the profound powers of the gods. How can it be so simple and can be improved? He is abandoning the original and the last!

Lin Jun sighed inwardly.

"Little Junior Brother deserves to be the seed of the gods in the sect. It's really admirable to have such an insight at a young age!"

The only thing that he was a false heir to Qianshan was the master, and he and the younger brother knew that, even if the elder and the other brothers did not know, of course the slightest flaw could not be revealed at this time.

Lin Jun praised Anyang's talents and chatted with Bai Chong differently, but at the bottom of his heart, he had made up his mind that if he had the opportunity, he would definitely mention the younger brother, so that he could not let him waste such talents like this.

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It may be that the distance is a little far away, and it is hard to see the whole picture. Even Bai Chong Lin Jun did not notice that when Lin Meng was practicing sword, he did not leave a footprint in the sand under his feet!

Being able to practice the sword while carrying a heavy weight on the whole body, while maintaining the lift and steady movement, steady the lower plate and perform light work. This long time has not left a footprint on the soft sand. This kind of control over the physical body, even now Lin Jun has come to sigh!

Lin Meng practiced the sword for half an hour before he was exhausted and had to stop.

"Huh!"

Lin Meng gasped, trying to adjust his internal breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and laboriously pulled up the leg that was buried in the sole of the foot in the sand and took a few steps. The ass sat on the ground.

"Come here all! Let's change one!"

Lin Meng, who was already weak, yelled at the teenagers. He has not taken the medicine yet. This body needs to adapt to this weakness and repair itself in the constant wear and tear, in order to achieve the effect of breaking through the limits of self.

Lin Meng yelled and sat up hard, pretending to be leisurely to cover up his weakness.

After a while, the teenagers stopped training and walked towards the sandy land where Lin Meng was.The teenagers who have been training for most of the afternoon have slowly figured out the tricks, and the two groups cooperate more and more tacitly.

Yuan Zhu and Xiaolin have made the least swords but are still making the fastest progress. They have already reached the seventh position. At this time, their faces are not red and breathless; and Huang Hao and Zichuan have also caught up to the sixth position in the constant groping. Although Shi was sweating profusely with blushing cheeks and panting, his eyes were still very hot; the rest of the teenagers were the same, and most of them had snacks that reached the level of four or five. Now they all wiped the sweat from their foreheads towards Lin. Meng came here.

"You are doing good training, but don't be too tired. You have to combine work and rest with both civil and martial arts. This is not the'literary examination' now."

Lin Meng pointed his chin to the pile of sand, Wen said with a smile.The teenagers then showed puzzled expressions, do they want us to climb the sand mountain?

Lin Meng smiled, expecting that this group of teenagers would have this expression, so he stood up and walked to the front of the sand mountain quickly, enduring the weakness of the body, took a piece of sand down, and hung it on the palm of his hand. At a distance of half a foot, he explained to the teenagers:

"These blocks of sand are formed by my internal strength. The next training is for you to use these blocks of sand. Groups of four stand on all sides of the blocks of sand. After using internal force to hang in the air, they will use internal force to impact me. The internal force in the sand shook the sand. But the sand can’t burst and explode, and the sand can be scattered vertically on the ground.”