Chapter 109 Healing Notes
The next moment, more than a dozen bronze men fell, and Lin Dong's arm fell, and rolled out of the huge pit. The skin on his legs was torn, and even the newly replaced shorts were torn to pieces.
Just as a bronze man on the side blasted towards Lin Dong's head, Lin Dong's body floated into the wooden barrel beside Zhang Cundao.
"Your body movements have reached a bottleneck, and if you continue to exercise, there will be no substantial improvement. What do you think of the 'beating' teaching of being a teacher?"
Seeing Zhang Cundao's serious expression and feeling that his body skills and speed had made substantial breakthroughs, Lin Dong said honestly: "This method is very practical and can inspire people's potential. This purgatory feeling is unforgettable, and I don't want to experience it again."
"You choose to surrender?"
Lin Dong shook his head and said, "Although I don't want to experience it again, I never do things according to my own ideas."
Zhang Cundao nodded and said, "Yes, the next item is to temper the strength of the physical body. You give me the dominance of the sect protection array in the Taoist temple!"
Lin Dong nodded, his spiritual sense moved slightly, and he canceled the contract with the formation. A strange pattern flashed and merged into Zhang Cundao's eyebrows. Immediately afterwards, a buzzing reputation sounded, and the formation emerged from the air, covering the world's number one dojo.
The huge rock in the world's No. 1 Taoist temple was suspended, and a violent thunder and lightning ballspring surged out of the stones. After a few breaths, the formation arc visible to the naked eye in the sky flashed, as if it had exhausted the lightning stored in the huge rocks.
Lin Dong felt something wrong and said in horror: "Master, why do you want to inspire the lightning stored in the boulder?"
Zhang Cundao did not answer, and with a wave of his hand, Lin Dong fell into the bronze man formation. After a few breaths, Lin Dong was beaten into a pile of flesh with bones shattered. Lin Dong's eyes were slightly opened and bleeding from the corners of his mouth. Staring at Lin Dong in the wooden barrel of rescued, Ren Xianxing couldn't help but comfort him: "Junior brother, don't be discouraged. You didn't faint this time. You should have made great progress. Come on!"
Lin Dong's vision was blurred, staring at the thunder that was about to land, and murmured: I would rather faint.
"Shuh!" The lightning arc kept leaking on Lin Dong. With the effect of the medicine, Lin Dong's bones gradually healed and were constantly shattered by the thunder. After several cycles, Zhang Cundao adjusted the intensity of the thunder, and Lin Dong's body began to improve.
Following the big shorts handed over by Ren Xianxing, Lin Dong crawled out of the wooden barrel. Lin Dong was weak all over and could not lift his strength at all. Zhang Cundao folded his hands together, and Lin Dong's body was suddenly covered with milky white mist. After a sensation of itch, Lin Dong held his fists and felt the surging power in his body.
"I block your cultivation and you go to complete your mission. You haven't made it once before, this time it should be almost done, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine cycles. In each cycle in the next cycle, you need to be tempered by the thunder descended from the Great Array of Protection. Don't worry, I have my own sense, and I will use herbs as a supplement and will not hurt your foundation!"
While speaking, Lin Dong was thrown into the bronze man formation.
For the next seven days, Lin Dongjun spent the bronze man formation on the back mountain.
In the early morning of the seventh day, Lin Dong limped out by the bronze man formation. This time, he fought with the bronze man for a whole night. On the other hand, the bronze man in the bronze man formation had few arms and legs, and some of the bronze man's chests were sunken and fell into the bronze man formation. Lin Dong stared at the mountains of herbs piled up behind Zhang Cundao and smacked his tongue. The martial arts path was indeed piled up with money. Fortunately, the world's number one dojo planted herbs, and there was no need to buy them.
"Yes, you can rest today!" Zhang Cundao pointed his finger towards Lin Dong. Lin Dong felt his body relaxed and he immediately felt the Yuan power and magical essence in his body. However, the meridians became wider under continuous tempering. The previous Yuan power was too little. After injecting into the new meridians, it was like water from a stream that merged into the dry river.
Feeling the strangeness in the dantian and meridians, Lin Dong sat cross-legged on the ground, silently pursuing the ancient god heart sutra and the ancient demon sutra heart method. In an instant, the surrounding golden vital energy and black demon energy condensed in a form visible to the naked eye, lingering in several circles around Lin Dong.
"Shenyou Taixu's cultivation state!" Ren Xianxing screamed strangely, feeling the rich vitality and demonic energy around him like fog. Ren Xianxing walked to Lin Dong and looked at Lin Dong carefully.
The three of them were envious of the cave, Cheng Die, and Li Dagang. When they practiced, their vitality would not appear like fog, and would not gather quickly.
Zhang Cundao narrowed his eyes slightly and said to himself: "Sure enough, the power of mind is a force that transcends order. Even when absorbing vital energy and demonic energy, he is not bound by the order of heaven and earth! As long as he has not reached his limit, the vital energy and demonic energy in the world are allowed to absorb it!"
"But, what is the purple qi that is transformed into mental power..." Zhang Cundao thought deeply.
Lin Dong's aura continued to rise, and the Yin-Yang map formed by the demonic energy and vital energy in the dantian slowly rotated, constantly pouring Yuan power and magic energy into the meridians.
When Lin Dong and Lin Dong's breath rose to the extreme, he frowned slightly, because in the dark, he felt a diaphragm that prevented him from going further.
"Rive directly from the Martial Master Realm to the early stage of the Grand Master, Lin Dong, your strength should be comparable to that of an ordinary Grand Master!" Zhang Cundao looked at Lin Dong and nodded. "Your body is so strong that it can be comparable to your senior brother, it's not bad, it's not bad!"
Lin Dong was happy when he heard this and said, "Then do I have any senior brothers strong?"
Zhang Cundao shook his head and said, "Your senior brother is far above the Grand Master. Your realm is still far from that. Although the physical strength is comparable, when you are fighting, you can't pass a single move under your senior brother's hands."
Lin Dong said intimately: This must be because I am too weak, but because my senior brother is too perverted.
At this moment, a stream of light fell from the sky and fell in front of Zhang Cundao: "Master, the gate of Cangming Secret Realm is disintegrating!"
Zhang Cundao browed, turned around suddenly, and said, "Has the news spread?"
Wang Sheng stood up and said, "The Chinese Kingdom has set rules. The top ten people in the First Martial Arts Conference of China can be qualified to enter the Cangming Secret Realm." As he spoke, he turned his eyes to Lin Dong.
Lin Dong said in surprise: "Top 10?"
Wang Sheng nodded. Zhang Cundao sighed: "It's only been five hundred years, and the secret realm of Cangming has been opened. The records of our ancestors are once every thousand years! What exactly is the reason that it opens in advance!"
"Senior Brother, you guys quickly sign up for the martial arts conference. Let's go to the top ten together and go to the Cangming Secret Realm to have fun!" Lin Dong said excitedly.
Wang Sheng smiled and said, "I don't need it. This time, the Cangming Secret Realm can enter thousands of people. At that time, the Chinese Congress will take the initiative to give me a place!"
Lin Dong:...
Lin Dong left the training ground in the back mountain, Ren Xianxing, Cheng Die and Li Dagang left together like followers. A figure appeared in front of Lin Dong, and Lin Dong bowed his fist and said, "Eighth Brother!"
Li Zong saluted to the four people behind Lin Dong: "Hello, senior brothers!"
"Hey, Junior Brother Ninth, I see your skin and muscles are more solid. What is your realm?" Li Zong said in confusion. Due to the relative balance of the demonic essence and the energy in Lin Dong's body, no breath was leaked around Lin Dong, and even the breath of Lin Dong's life was covered up.
Ren Xianxing and others were stuttering their tongues. This can be seen? The younger brother’s method of hiding his cultivation is so profound, can he not hide it from the eighth brother’s eyes?
"Senior Brother Eight, punch me!" Lin Dong said proudly.
Li Zong was slightly stunned when he heard this, and pointed the muscles in Lin Dong's chest with his hand and said, "Hey, it looks like a brick wall, junior brother, I'm really hitting him!"
Li Zong's wrist turned slightly and punched Lin Dong. Lin Dong stood there, motionless, and Li Zong's wrist was numb.
Li Zong was shocked and pointed at Lin Dong and shouted: "Junior brother, you are so perverted! This time, I want to punch you really, you are ready!"
Feeling Li Zong's surging Yuanli, Lin Dong nodded.
The previous punch Li Zong did not mobilize any Yuan power, and he punched with his physical strength. This time, Li Zong stimulated the Yuan power with all his strength.
Bang~~
Lin Dong was like a cannonball, and his body smashed a big hole in the bluestone wall. His body rolled into the bronze formation in the training ground like a ball! A mouthful of blood was spurting out, and Lin Dong was gasping heavily. He felt his lungs explode, and his sunken chest was against his spine, making him unable to stand up.
Wang Sheng and Zhang Cundao, who were talking, looked down and saw Lin Dong lying not far away like a dead pig.
"Master, I'm almost dead, help me!"
The smile on Zhang Cundao's face disappeared and he said gloomyly: "You mobilize your own energy to recover!"
"I don't know! Help, help..." Lin Dong lies on the ground, without raising his head, and shouting loudly.
Zhang Cundao's face turned pale, while Wang Sheng's face turned red and he held back his smile. Zhang Cundao took out a yellowed notebook and threw it to Lin Dong, saying, "This is what I wrote in my early years. You can learn it yourself."
At this time, Li Zong and Ren Xianxing came and saw Zhang Cundao's expression was not good. He lowered his head and ran to Lin Dong's side and carried the latter away.
...
Lin Dongban lay on the soft collapse, holding the notebook and reading it carefully. Behind him, Li Zong stood, Ren Xianxing and others.
"Master's method of healing should be very practical. Look, this one lacks a lot of cumbersome steps!" Cheng Die stretched out his hand and pointed to a place in the illustration and said.
Everyone nodded and then looked at it seriously.
"My junior brother, I envy you so much. Not only have we never trained the bronze man formation, but we have not been rewarded with the notepad by our master." Ren Xianxing said enviously.
Juedong frowned slightly and said, "The Bronze Man Formation is prepared for previous Taoist masters. Are you qualified? Have you never experienced it? Look well, don't talk!"
There are 96 illustrations in the notebook, but there are 107 methods of healing injuries. Eleven methods of healing injuries without illustrations are the theory deduced by Zhang Cundao. Lin Dong wrote the content and illustrations of the notebook in his mind, and suddenly felt that Zhang Cundao was extremely profound.
"My junior brother, I'll give it back to the master for you!"
Huodong glared at Ren Xianxing and said, "Stern Junior Brother, do you want to peek?"
Ren Xianxing crossed his neck and said, "You don't want to read it!" After that, he grabbed the notebook, Dongdong, Cheng Die and Li Dagang and chased him.
Seeing that several people left, Li Zong took out a drawing and handed it to Lin Dong.
"What is this?" Lin Dong looked at the dense drawings and asked in confusion: "The human nerve transmission route?"
Chapter completed!