I Can Crit In Martial Arts

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time flies.

Months passed.

"Cultivation is completely insane."

The little old man sighed, admiring Lin Fan's determination to cultivate. Few people can achieve his level. At least he hasn't met how many people can be like him.

night.

Lin Fan, who was cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes, the fire of the avenue was burning, and external forces invaded.

Now, he got the ground fire, triggered a tens of thousands of critical strikes, and condensed the fire of the avenue, able to break the magic barrier, and not invade the evil, just when he was about to scold who it was.

Suddenly remembered.

This is Youzifeng, the place where Tang Feihong practiced, and only Master can come here quietly.

Depend on!

The fire of this avenue is too fierce. In the past, he had no consciousness at all. Don't think that every time he practiced, he lost consciousness inexplicably. When he woke up the next day, he deceived himself and thought that he was asleep.

In fact, he knew what was going on.

I just don't want to admit it.

Pretending to faint, unconscious, light footsteps came from his ears, and then, a cool palm touched his face, and his heart was shocked. This is a mastery.

He didn't dare to move, nor did he dare to show anything, even if his heartbeat remained steady, he didn't dare to feel any strong beating, for fear of being discovered.

He can be 100% sure.

The one who touched him is Master.

Except for her, no one else can do this.

"For me, are you really the barrier that can't be passed?"

What does the remarks of Master mean?

gap?

I am your disciple, without any intimate actions. What is going on, or is there something I have done that caused you to misunderstand me, so that you have thoughts about me that you shouldn't have?

"Hey!"

A sigh came.

Lin Fan wanted to open his eyes and say "surprise" to Master. Is it a pleasant surprise? I didn't faint, and I stayed awake all the time. I have heard what you said.

There is no need to continue hiding.

Come on, old baby.

Free yourself and do what you want to do.

But he dare not.

But if he is like this, the consequences are not what he can imagine.

Gradually.

He found that his chest seemed to be pressed by something. It was not wrong. The Master was lying on his chest, listening to the sound of his beating heart. This intimate behavior made him a little bit shy.

The fire of cause and effect did not deceive him.

The line of cause and effect exists.

It is true.

Now he has deeply felt it.

Master...what exactly do you want to do to me, there is a not-so-good picture in your mind. Master puts his hands and hands on him, unbuttons his clothes, takes off his...

OK.

He was entangled in his heart. If this is the case, what should I do?

The resistance was still silently endured.

Is this really worthy of Senior Sister?

"What kind of little monster are you, why can you defeat my rock-solid Taoist heart?"

"Is it an enemy?

"still is…"

"Hey!"

Halfway through the conversation, I stopped talking as I said it, and ended it with a sigh.

Lin Fan was stunned.

Is this the true love word of Master?

He only knew what the master meant to him, which had exceeded the kind of affection the master had for his disciples, and now it seemed to be the same as he thought.

Who doesn't like soft rice.

But it's a pity.

I already have a senior sister in Lin Fan, even children, but I can't do these excessive things.

Just when he was thinking about it.

Master's footsteps went away.

After a long time.

He dared to slowly open his eyes.

"This…"

He touched his face, and he was very sad, with **** looks and charm, so that wherever he went, he was the focus, and even the master was not spared.

Thinking of what cultivation level and state of mind the master is, he can be deceived by these things.

I really don't understand.

How did he know how much influence Master's reincarnation had caused? It was already terrifying.

After thinking about it, this is the case.

What else can he do.

Can only concentrate on practicing.

And just now.

He found that the Heavenly Dragon Eggs stored in the Yin-Yang Pagoda were moving, and his vitality was surging. This sign made him look solemn and hurriedly took out the Heavenly Dragon Eggs.

"Huh! What about the treasures I harvested before?"

Look carefully.

Gained nothing.

Depend on!

A terrible thought came to mind.

Those treasures harvested won't be absorbed by the Tianlong that hasn't hatched yet.

Could this be a gold swallowing beast?

Although the loot collected from those guys is not a shocking good thing, but to other people, it is very good, even if it is sold out, it can be sold for a good price.

That's it.

It's really a pity.

Boom!

A sound came from the inside of the Tianlong Egg, as if something was moving inside the egg, Lin Fan raised his hand and knocked on the egg shell.

"If you can come out, come out quickly."

No other ideas.

I just want him to hatch earlier.

Click!

There was a crisp sound, cracks appeared on the surface of the Tianlong egg, and Lin Fan was shocked and overjoyed. This was a sign of incubation. In such a situation, there is no meaning in training.

After getting the Tianlong Egg for so long, it is finally time to see the real thing.

A crack continued to spread.

The Tianlong egg was split into two parts by the crack, the egg shell broke open, and a young Tianlong with only thick arms appeared.

The whole body is golden, with dragon horns at birth.

Five-clawed celestial dragon.

"This is just born, the equipment is so complete, it deserves to be a Tianlong." Lin Fan exclaimed, it is indeed a unique race, a closer look, the strength is not weak, there is actually a spiritual cultivation.

This…

Nima.

He always thinks that human beings are the spirit of all things, and they have already taken advantage. Now it seems that some races are really hard to imagine.

The Tianlong in front of me is small, but the golden light is shining, and the aura is extraordinary. I can tell at a glance that it is not a vulgar thing. The feeling that it gives is really too sacred.

"Oh, I'm suffocated to death."

The larva Tianlong said.

Suddenly.

The atmosphere is peaceful.

Lin Fan opened his mouth, stared, and looked at Tianlong dumbfounded. When he heard the young Tianlong say these things, his whole head was stunned.

This is different from what he thought.

When not speaking, the force is extremely high.

Now that he speaks, the style disappears in an instant.

Is there any mistake?

Is this really the Denon I am looking forward to?

The juvenile Tianlong hovered in the air, and white clouds and mist condensed under its five claws, as if it was really flying through the clouds and mist, surrounding Lin Fan, smelling the smell of Lin Fan's body.

"Brother, what's the matter with you?" Tianlong's voice was very immature.

"you know me?"

Lin Fan frowned. He hadn't seen him before, and the other party called out to the eldest brother. What was going on, always felt that Tianlong was a little unreliable, and it was completely different from what he thought.

The larva Tianlong said: "Of course I knew it, didn't you hatch me? I can feel the warmth when you hatched me."

temperature?

incubation?

Lin Fan is helpless, this Tianlong thinks that I am sitting on you without it?

Just brood the eggs with the old hen?

He looked at Tianlong carefully, his eyes were serious, his eyes burned with causal fire, he wanted to see the causal relationship of Tianlong, and found that the other side's causal line was very rare and poor, and it was only connected to him.

The network of relationships is not complicated.

It can be described simply.

This is very friendly.

He didn't know how many blood lines of the hatched Heavenly Dragon were lined up in the Heavenly Dragon, and whether it could grow into a Heavenly Dragon with Tianzun cultivation base.

"Brother, give you a name."

"OK."

Lin Fan touched his chin, pondered, his brain cells were dead and injured, and it was too difficult to think of a name.

"Just call Niubi."

"Niu Beep, it's a nice name, thank you, big brother, big brother, I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?" Tianlong twisted his body, very hungry, his stomach was yelling.

Where Lin Fan came to eat, the good things were all placed in the Yin-Yang Divine Pagoda, and they were all swallowed by you calmly.

"Only this..."

Lin Fan pointed to the broken eggshell.

Tianlong looked at the eggshell, suddenly realized, and rushed over, "I have forgotten, this is edible."

Then he sipped it with a big mouthful.

"Hey, how do you feel that this is a foodie?" Lin Fan shook his head, helplessly, forget it, just keep a pet, and there is no other way. I hope Niubi can grow up in the future.

Just experienced the master's thing.

Now that the Tianlong is hatched, if you think about it carefully, it's a good thing, and it's pretty good.

soon.

Tianlong swallowed all the eggshells, patted his swollen belly, flew directly to Lin Fan, and landed on top of his cross-legged, "Big brother, I'm dozing off, I'm going to sleep for a while."

This Tianlong was also self-familiar, and he didn't see the strangeness that he had just hatched.

Lin Fan shook his head.

Continue to practice.

Even though he had experienced the terrible things just now, he still couldn't hinder his determination to practice.

…

In the courtyard.

Jian slowly walked out of the previous defeat one day, recalling the words Lin Fan had said to him in his mind.

Cultivating the realm without cultivating the heart will end up in nothing.

He didn't want to admit that what Lin Fan said was right.

But... deep down in my heart, I understand that what the guy said makes sense.

therefore.

During this period of time, he did not cultivate, but cultivated his state of mind. He trained his heart that would burst when he encountered setbacks. He still had some gains. He could feel that his heart was much more peaceful than before.

"drink!"

Jian's gaze was calm all day, and he looked calmly not far away. Months have passed since the child wielding the sword, and he looked like this every day.

He was unremarkable, even ridiculously swinging the sword in his opinion. In just a few months, he found that this kid really seemed to be a little more innocent.

"impossible."

He thought to himself that he didn't agree with this matter. If he did, wouldn't it mean that he had just slapped himself in the old face by saying what he said before.

But this is the fact.

Wielding the same sword day after day, always maintaining the same posture, from his eyes, he must be able to see that the other party has become different and really has made progress.

"Come here." Jian shouted one day.

"Owner."

The child came to Jianyiyi's face, respectfully, he is now the swordman of Jianyiyi.

"Do you still believe these things your father said to you?" Jian Tian asked.

"Well, I always believe that my father told me that energy is our most important thing."

"Essence of spirit? This kind of saying is kind of interesting, but if you don't cultivate the realm, how the spirit of spirit grows, after all, it will be nothing."

Jian shook his head one day to retort.

Obviously just don't believe it.

The child said: "My father said that spirits and spirits are very mysterious. If they can be condensed into one body, they can have earth-shattering power."

Jian said with a smile one day: "The earth is shaking? I swiped the sword casually, and it is not earth shaking."

Listen to these words the master said.

As a sword boy, he naturally did not dare to refute.

"The master is right."

Jian Tong replied.

The corners of Jian's mouth rose and smiled all day, this feeling was what he thought about day and night.

He always feels like being slapped in the face, he can roll as far as he can quickly, he doesn't want to see these things.

night.

The bright moonlight enveloped the earth, in the mountains and forests on the northern border.

A figure sat cross-legged, floating a few meters above the ground, and the moonlight shone on him, looking a little sacred.

correct.

This person is impressively a sword day.

He saw Jian Tong's changes over the past few months, and that boring sword did undergo a qualitative change as he continued to practice, although this change was as weak as an ant for his kendo genius.

But he felt a different breath of that sword.

It is what he called the spirit of spirit.

suddenly.

Sword opened his eyes one day, an astonishing breath burst out, his five fingers spread out, and the trees beside him were decomposed by invisible power and turned into an ordinary wooden sword with a scabbard.

Holding the scabbard in one hand, the alien beast grasped the hilt of the scabbard, closed his eyes, mobilized his energy, held his breath, and did not make any extra moves.

Suddenly.

He opened his eyes again.

The momentum is high.

brush!

The wooden sword came out of its sheath, as fast as lightning, and slashed towards the sky.

"No, the power of this sword is still very weak."

Jian shook his head one day, not satisfied with this situation.

restart.

Sheath!

Hold tight!

Mobilize the spirit and spirit, the transparent and invisible spirit and spirit are integrated, drawing the sword as fast as lightning, and another sword light swept out.

This sword shocked the world.

If someone sees it, they will definitely be speechless. Can this sword be cut out by humans?

Just for Jian Tian.

He is still dissatisfied.

"No, still no, too weak."

Jian was very dissatisfied for a day.

He didn't keep trying, but thinking about why it became like this. Could it be that I mobilized the power in my body and couldn't reach the point of cultivation?

"Heh! The sentiment expressed by a weak person, I actually take it seriously."

Jian ridiculed himself all day, UU read www.uukanshu.com but said no, but the body was very honest, confining the cultivation base, just like ordinary, starting again, gathering energy, not as simple as before. A little difficult.

Draw the sword, cut!

The wooden sword swung forward, extremely fast, but...

Click!

The wooden sword was broken into several pieces and scattered on the ground.

"This…"

Jian frowned all day, always feeling that something was wrong, or that his understanding of kendo was not as unpredictable as he thought.

This night.

He was thinking about it.

Go back early in the morning.

At night, he returned to the mountains and forests, came under the waterfall, entered the waterfall, converged his strength, and let the ordinary physical body bear the pressure brought by the waterfall, and at the same time, under this environment, he began to gather his own energy and spirit again.