Chapter 3355

"Master! Are you okay?"

Xiaoyu shook Lin Yi's arm, her face full of confusion, she didn't understand why her young master suddenly laughed, did she get beaten up?

"Uh...Xiaoyu, I'm fine."

Lin Yi grinned in pain. From the memory of another person, he also learned a lot.

Xiaoyu

It's his personal maid who takes care of his daily life. She is said to be a maid, but in fact, that Lin Yi always treats her as his own sister.

"I'm sorry, master."

Xiaoyu hurriedly let go of her hand to apologize, looked at Lin Yi who was grinning, and said, "By the way, young master, master asked me to give you this."

Xiaoyu stretched out her hand and took out a box. After opening the box, there was a golden elixir.

"This is... the second-grade healing pill!" Lin Yi was slightly surprised, "Who gave it to you?"

Looking at the golden elixir in Xiaoyu's hand, Lin Yi asked uncertainly.

"Master!" Xiaoyu nodded.

"Um!"

Silently taking the healing pill, Lin Yi couldn't help thinking of a serious face.

His reincarnated father, Lin Zhan, the head of the Lin family.

Although this Lin Yi is a waste, Lin Zhan has always been good to him. After all, is he his own son? No, he sent the second-grade healing pill.

Xiaoyu urged, "Master, eat it quickly, so that your injury can heal quickly. This is the legendary elixir."

"good!"

Lin Yi swallowed the elixir, and the healing elixir melted in his mouth, with a faint scent of elixir.

After taking the elixir, I only felt a warm air condense in my chest, and then spread to all parts of my body.

It's warm and comfortable.

The pain in the body has also been relieved a lot.

"Lin Shan, wait, you are the first person I want to kill in this world." Lin Yi closed his eyes and entered a state of rest. With his current injury, even with the help of Healing Pill, it will take a while. Time to recuperate.

forest hill.

It was the person who injured him, strictly speaking, the person who killed the other Lin Yi.

The other party is the son of the second elder of the Lin family, and Lin Yi is not Lin Shan's opponent now.

Lin Shan is not a genius, he is just the bottom of the younger generation in the Li family.

Lin Yi has a monthly salary of ten silver coins, but after layers of exploitation, he only got two silver coins.

The saddest of all.

These two silver coins still do not belong to Lin Yi, because they have to be handed over to Lin Shan, and every time the silver coins are not paid in full, Lin Shan will inevitably be beaten severely.

After this month's salary was issued, the servant girl Xiaoyu just fell ill. Lin Yi took medicine for Xiaoyu and spent all the silver coins.

There was no silver coin to hand in, and he was beaten up by Lin Shan again. The young man didn't know how serious the attack was, and poor Lin Yi was beaten to death.

Only then did Lin Yi's reincarnation come about.

Days passed, twenty days later.

Lin Yi recovered from his injuries, and started boxing in the yard.

"Longxing Fist".

This is the only boxing method in Lin Yi's memory, which belongs to the middle-level Huang-level boxing method.

This set of boxing has no substantial attack and lethality, it is mainly used to temper the meridians and polish them.

The skills of this world, whether it is mental skills, footwork, or attack techniques.

It is nothing more than four realms.

Heaven, Earth, Xuan, Huang. The sky rank is the highest and the yellow rank is the lowest.

Each level is divided into three sub-levels: elementary, intermediate, and advanced.

Although "Long Xing Fist" is only a middle-level Huang-level boxing method, it is very delicate, and it can be regarded as a good introduction to martial arts on the Pangu Continent.

After all, Lin Yi's own "Prime Ancient Kung Fu" was given to him by a giant god, and its grade is immeasurable. He is not in a hurry to practice now, but to lay a good foundation first.

For warriors of the same level, the amount of spiritual energy in their bodies depends on the level of their skills.

If you compare the exercises of the Huangjie to a bowl of water, those of the Xuanjie are equivalent to a basin of water, and those of the Earthly grade are equivalent to a tank of water. Then we can regard the exercises of the heavenly rank as a small pool of water. As for the super-level, there will be more.

At the same time, the more advanced the skill, the faster the speed of absorbing spiritual energy.

This is the scary part of "Tai Gu Gong".

Of course, this does not mean that the more advanced the exercises, the faster the cultivation speed, and the time required to fill a bowl of water cannot be the same as that required to fill a pool of water.

What really determines the speed of a warrior's cultivation is the individual's physique.

As for attack techniques and body techniques, the same is true. The more advanced the technique, the higher the attack power, and the more difficult it is to cultivate.

Therefore, even if they are warriors of the same level, their combat power is completely unequal. This involves more factors, such as skills, combat skills, body skills, personal combat awareness, and proficiency in understanding combat techniques.

This is also the reason why some people can leapfrog to kill people.

boom! boom! boom!

Lin Yi practiced one move after another, punching and kicking, breathing with wind, after a set of punches, he felt his body warm and his spirit improved a lot.

Lin Yi has experienced countless worlds, and his understanding is unparalleled in the world, so he can play in a decent way just by browsing it once.

After practicing two or three times, he stopped his punches and kicks. Now that the body has just recovered, it is not suitable for strenuous exercise.

Another ten days passed.

*!

Lin Yi was sweating profusely, whipping his legs crazily, attacking the wooden stakes in the yard with one leg after another.

In just one month, Lin Yi's mental state has undergone earth-shaking changes. This is not only a physical change, but psychological changes account for more than half of it.

For a month, Lin Yi didn't practice any exercises, because his meridians were very fragile without being washed by spiritual energy. If he practiced suddenly, he would easily hurt his meridians.

It is necessary to use elixir to strengthen the strength of the meridians.

When it comes to elixir, you have to talk about money. Now Lin Yi has no money, so he has no way to practice.

He is waiting, waiting for the family to distribute the salary.

...

"Tsk tsk tsk! My young master Mu, why are you still alive? You are so lucky that you were not beaten to death by Master Shan?"

A young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks came uninvited, opened the door and walked into Lin Yi's yard.

"Lin Mo...is that you?"

Lin Yi frowned and put away his fists, he recognized the person coming.

This is a servant of the Lin family, his name is Lin Mo, and he is a small steward of the accountant. The monthly salaries of the disciples of the Lin family are all given by this person.

"Oh! My Young Master Mu, isn't he just my slave?"

Lin Mo glanced at Lin Yi with disdain. Although he called himself a slave, he didn't take Lin Yi seriously.

It is true that he is a servant, but he can cultivate and is a warrior.

Even if he is only a martial artist with the lowest level of opening pulse, he still thinks he is higher than Lin Yi.

In this world, it still depends on strength.

"How much salary do I have this month?"

Lin Yi straight to the point, he knew why Lin Mo came here, it was to pay the disciples of the Lin family.

Lin Mo's face remained unchanged, and he said with a sly smile, "Master Mu, you have a salary of one silver coin this month."

Before Lin Yi could speak, Xiaoyu stood up with an angry look on his face, "What? Lin Mo, you are too deceitful. My young master still had two silver coins last month. Why is there only one this month?"

"A silver coin?"

Lin Yi couldn't help showing bitterness when he heard this, and felt deeply sad for that one.

He has experienced countless worlds, and he understands human nature best.

The weaker some people are, the more bullied they are.

If the other Lin Yi dared to fight against Lin Mo, even if he couldn't beat Lin Mo. It will also make the latter jealous and dare not bully him too much.

But the former is too timid, for fear that Lin Mo will kill him, he would rather choose to spend money to avoid disaster.

But he didn't know that this would only make the other party look down on him even more, and instead bully him even more.

In fact, with Lin Yi's status, neither Lin Mo nor Lin Shan dared to kill him, after all, he was the son of the head of the family.

"No! One silver coin is too little, we disagree, you must give us at least two."

Xiaoyu stepped forward to argue with Lin Mo with a stubborn expression.

She didn't really want that silver coin, but she was afraid that her young master didn't have enough silver coins, so she couldn't do business with Lin Shan.

The last time Lin Yi beat Lin Shan to death because he didn't give Lin Shan any money.

Xiaoyu would not allow such a thing to happen again.

Snapped!

Lin Mo said nothing. A big mouth was drawn, and Xiaoyu, who was hit straight, fell to the ground, bleeding from the mouth.

With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he casually threw a silver coin on the ground, and scolded, "You lowly girl, when will I, Lin Mo, need to be instructed by your lowly servant girl when I do something?"

"Bitch! Let me tell you, your young master only has one silver coin, and there will only be one in the future."

After Lin Mo finished speaking, he glanced at Lin Yi provocatively. Seeing the latter in a daze, thinking that he had been frightened, Li Jiu looked even more disdainful and proud.

"No! I beg you! Brother Lin Mo, give us a silver coin. Master Lin Shan said that if my young master doesn't pay all the silver coins this month, he will kill my young master."

Xiaoyu swallowed tears, knelt on the ground and cried and begged Lin Mo.

She is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl with a very simple mind, as long as her young master is not beaten, she is willing to do anything.

She couldn't think of any other way besides praying.

"Trash!" Lin Mo smiled jokingly after glancing at the calm Lin Yi.

"Xiaoyu get up!"

Lin Yi's voice was very calm, even a little scary. He walked over step by step, gently pulled Xiaoyu up, and patted her on the shoulder.

"Master, I..."

Xiaoyu raised her head, glanced at Lin Yi, and couldn't speak the next thing.

She found something wrong.

In Lin Yi's eyes, she did not capture the familiar cowardice.

His eyes were calm, very peaceful.

Like a pool of stagnant water without any ripples.

But in this tranquility, there seems to be an unknown horror, like a demon coming out of hell.

If someone who was familiar with Lin Yi in his previous life was present, he would definitely know that he was angry.

Some people are like that, and anger doesn't necessarily show on their faces.

"What's wrong, young master? Why does he seem to be a different person?" Xiaoyu forgot to cry.

"Your name is Lin Mo?"

The cold eyes fell on Lin Mo, which made him shudder.

What kind of look is this? It's so scary? Is he still that trash?