Relying on the bookshelf leisurely, Lin Qingyun was soon immersed in the practice of the Fengfeng Palm.

Even he didn't know that when he was immersed in it, there was a little golden light flashing in his dark pupils.

"With your mind entering the Dantian, control the aura and the mid-pole, connect to the sea of ​​Qi, meet the sea of ​​Zhong Shaohai, condense in the heart, observe the sound of the wind, gather in the Tianzong, pass the Tianzhu, control the qi and reach Shangwan, listen to the sound of the wind, transform into Neiguan, draw the wind into the air, and be free and easy..."

"Huh! I can actually understand!"

With a word and a thought, Lin Qingyun was surprised to find that the fighting skills that were difficult to understand on weekdays quickly became proficient, just as if he had practiced them thousands of times at the beginning.

In order to verify his guess, Lin Qingyun slowly closed his eyes and used his mind to mobilize the milky white air flow in his dantian according to the practice method described in the fighting technique.

All the way up, at least the sea.

There is a sound of wind in my ears, and it is the power of nature that evolves from the wind and nature.

"Well! This kid Qingyun can actually practice?"

The fifth elder leaning on the chair and sitting at the door felt a little bit, and his dim eyes flashed with a ray of light.

He was a little surprised. The entire Xiao family knew that Lin Qingyun's meridians were blocked since childhood and could not practice. Now this scene is really strange.

Soon he shook his head.

"It's good to be able to practice! Haha, I'm really looking forward to this kid Qingyun!"

The fifth elder smiled a few times, lowered his head and continued to study the scroll in his hand.

Gradually, under the thoughts, Lin Qingyun seemed to be able to feel the trajectory of the wind, and guided it into his body along this trajectory.

The power of wind merged with the milky white ray in Shaohai. The airflow quickly turned into a light blue color, flowing along the pillar of heaven to Shangwan, and finally to Neiguan.

Lin Qingyun opened his eyes and looked at his right hand, emitting a faint green light, and a stream of air lying in the meridians of his palm.

But this airflow is very weak and does not have any effect.

In other words, he could not exert any power at all in this Fengfeng Palm.

But it cannot be said that the cultivation method of a roll of Fengfeng Palm brought him a ray of Dou Qi, and the Dou Qi brought him much more than the knowledge he brought in his previous life's memory.

"Maybe, after a dozen more volumes, I can break through to the second stage of Dou Qi!"

Lin Qingyun murmured to himself, but his expression became more and more excited. Looking at the scrolls on the entire bookshelf, it was like seeing a wisp of fighting spirit, and he couldn't wait.

Putting down the scroll of the windy palm in his hand, Lin Qingyun took off another scroll from a high place on the bookshelf.

The scroll is yellow in color, with a thick and steady atmosphere.

A few dark yellow characters appeared on the back after unfolding.

Yellow-level intermediate fighting skills: Stone Fist!

In the eyes, golden light reappeared.

During the martial arts training ground, the battle situation became more and more intense, and the cheers from time to time showed the vitality of the boys and girls.

It is also true that the spacious hall seemed to be divided into two worlds, with noises in the west, while the east was quiet and peaceful.

"Brother Yun!"

A boy in black walked in and happened to see Lin Qingyun.

He rubbed his eyes, even a little unbelievable.

For the first time, Brother Yun actually came to the Fighting Skills Hall.

True or fake?

Is this still Brother Yun I know?

"Elder, I'm not right?" Xiao Yan patted the fifth elder beside him.

"I can't believe it either, but I have to admit that it's Qingyun."

The fifth elder nodded affirmatively.

"Tsk tsk, it's incredible!" Xiao Yan sighed repeatedly.

"Well, it's incredible, but it's not convenient to disturb Qingyun now. He seems to be in an enlightenment now." The fifth elder looked up at Xiao Xiao Yan and said seriously.

"Don't worry, elder, I'll go and find out if there is any fighting skills that suit me!"

Xiao Yan smiled, looked at Lin Qingyun again, sighed, and turned around and walked towards the bookshelf deeper.

One volume!

Two volumes!

Three volumes!

...

Lin Qingyun didn't know how many fighting skills he had watched, but he only knew that the setting sun shone in through the window and landed on the scroll in his hand.

It also dyed his face red.

"It's worthy of being a yellow-level intermediate fighting skill!"

Close the scroll in his hand, Lin Qingyun rubbed his somewhat bitter brow. More than a dozen scrolls of fighting skills provided him with more than a dozen strands of fighting spirit, and successfully promoted him to the second stage of fighting spirit, but the huge knowledge brought by these more than a dozen scrolls of fighting skills also caused a considerable burden on his brain.

"Ho! Fierce Wind Palm!"

Concentrating his mind and energy, a faint green light quickly covered his palm and slapped out with a sudden palm.

There was a whimpering sound of wind, causing dust to spread on the ground.

"I can barely exert some power!" Looking at the dust blown aside, Lin Qingyun nodded with satisfaction.

"Drain Claw!"

Concentrate the mind and gather energy, and the five fingers of the palm bent slightly, like tiger claws. There is a faint earth-yellow air flow at the tips of the fingers.

As I slid into the air in front of me, a faint yellow claw mark was left in the air.

Staring at the claw mark that had not yet dissipated, Lin Qingyun murmured to himself: "What if it was replaced by the power of wind?"

Concentrating and closing my eyes, there was a transparent image of the human body in my mind, but there were golden veins in the transparent human body.

Suddenly, a light green force spread along several of the veins, from the Dantian to the Tianzhu, to Neiguan, and finally gathering at the meridians of the two palms.

At the same time, Lin Qingyun mobilized the little Dou Qi left in his body, followed the meridians, felt the power of the wind, and merged into it. His right palm finger bent slightly and turned into sharp claws.

"Fierce Wind Claw!"

Suddenly, Lin Qingyun opened his eyes, stretched his right hand, and slapped hard on the ground.

boom!

With a sound of breaking, Lin Qingyun's hand penetrated directly into the ground, leaving behind a foot-long claw mark.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

The fifth elder frowned and walked over, but he soon saw the traces left on the ground.

A little surprised, the wisp of wind that had not yet dissipated was very fierce.

"Haha, sorry, I'm too committed to practicing!" Lin Qingyun touched his head and said awkwardly.

"What kind of fighting skills are you practicing?"

The fifth elder didn't care about this, and took a look at the claw marks on the ground and the disappeared wind attribute fighting spirit.

It is obviously a wind-attributed claw fighting technique, and it can allow a person who reaches the second stage of the Fight Qi to exert such great power, at least it is also a yellow-level advanced fighting technique.

He is still very clear about the fighting skills in the fighting skills hall. Not to mention that there is no such fighting skills, let alone the advanced fighting skills in the yellow-level fighting skills are stored in the fighting spirit hall, and only those who have made great contributions can learn it.

"Brother Yun, you made this?"

At this time, Xiao Yan also walked by, and the loud noise interrupted his thoughts, so he walked over and took a look.

When I saw the pit on the ground, I couldn't help but be surprised.

"Well…"

The fifth elder's words were also speechless for a while, so I can't say that this was done by myself.

"Uh, this was given to me by Sister Yafei. I have always been with me. I have never practiced it before. Now I can practice normally, so I want to try it." Lin Qingyun said casually.

"So that's how it is!"

The fifth elder nodded without doubting him.

Almost everyone in the entire Utan City knows that Miss Yafei of Temir Auction has a very good relationship with Lin Qingyun. Although she is always known as a sibling to the outside world, anyone can see a little of the ambiguousness.

This also made countless young people in Wutan City very jealous and jealous of Lin Qingyun.

However, the fifth elder also sighed at the generousness of Concubine Ya. The Huang-level advanced fighting skills were given as soon as they were said, which was really generous.

"Okay, there's nothing wrong with me, I'm going to go to bed, too."

The fifth elder waved his hand, yawned, walked to the door, and sat on a chair.

"Brother Yun, what did you do? You were in a coma for three days, and you could actually practice?"

Xiao Yan looked at Lin Qingyun carefully, held his chin, and lifted up a corner of Lin Qingyun's clothes from time to time, as if he wanted to find out some flaws to determine whether the person in front of him was the brother Yun he knew before.
To be continued...