After Lin Haoxuan chose these two exercises, Lin Lang collected the other three.
Holding the two exercises in his hands, Lin Haoxuan first opened the "Lei Ji Tian Beng", this legendary masterful exercise that can be cultivated into the body of the sky thunder.
""Lei Ji Tian Beng", the third-grade body refining exercises." The first thing that catches the eye is these large characters.
"Father." Qiu Ming called.
He deeply knows what the third-rank cultivation method means to a five-star family? But Lin Lang was able to take out this "Lei Ji Tian Cang", why didn't he see anyone in the clan who had practiced?
"Yes, this is a third-rank technique, and even the three-star power may not be able to have it." Lin Lang said.
"There is no problem with the source of this exercise. You can rest assured to practice. The reason why no one in the family practices is because they don't have this ability." Lin Lang said.
Lin Haoxuan didn't ask too much, and when he opened it, Lin Haoxuan was immediately taken aback, using the sky thunder to temper his body, this ability is probably impossible even for Lin Lang! No wonder Lin Lang didn't contribute this exercise to the family.
First of all, the title of the third-rank cultivation method may cause some trouble. Even if it can keep "Lei Ji Tian Beng", it is estimated that there are very few that the Lin family can cultivate!
Now Lin Haoxuan knows why Lin Lang made such a decision, but can he practice?
"Father, "Lei Ji Tian Beng" is extremely overbearing, can I practice?" Lin Haoxuan asked cautiously.
"can not."
"Then why..."
"During this period of time, I will let you meet the requirements of cultivating the "Lei Ji Tian Cang"." Lin Lang replied indifferently.
"Yeah." Lin Haoxuan only later learned how much he had suffered because of his word today.
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"Huh?" Lin Haoxuan opened "Wind and Cloud's Fury".
"how come?"
"This is the magic technique, it's genuine, and your mother also cultivated "Feng Yun's Fury" back then, and this "Feng Yun's Fury" was also left to you by her." Lin Lang explained.
Lin Haoxuan had no memory of his mother, so he asked, "Then mother?"
"He's gone." Lin Lang couldn't help feeling sad for a while.
"She must be very beautiful!" Lin Haoxuan took it for granted that his mother must be dead.
Lin Lang never thought that Lin Haoxuan would ask, but he nodded, "She is the most beautiful woman in the world."
Then Lin Haoxuan's good days began. In order to allow him to practice "Legend of Thunder", Lin Lang conducted strict training on him.
The strength of the martial artist's body is different from that of ordinary people. Lin Haoxuan is in the stage of refining the body. It is the best time to shape his body. Lin Lang will not let go of this good opportunity anyway.
The Lin family had many eyes and ears, and Lin Lang didn't want people to know the secrets of their father and son, so Lin Haoxuan's practice place was not in the Lin family's home.
The Lin family went deep into the Tianfeng Mountain Range. Isn't it easy to find a secret place for cultivation?
This is an unnamed valley, and there is no fragrant grass, but densely covered with thorns, and Lin Haoxuan's bitter days began in this unnamed valley.
On a fist-sized single wooden stake, Lin Haoxuan’s golden rooster is independent. He has maintained this action for five hours. The stake is about people high, and the entire ground is covered with thorns by Lin Lang. Once it falls, it’s not the same. What most people can bear, a certain young master has proven that it is really uncomfortable with **** facts.
At first, Lin Haoxuan would fall down just a few minutes after he went up, and then the time has gradually increased, until now, he can stay unbiased for a few hours on it.
Someone once resisted fiercely, but was dismissed by Lin Lang with a single sentence, with a beautiful name: "This is to train your balance."
In the afternoon, Lin Haoxuan conducted another training. This is another corner of the Unknown Valley. There are many herringbone piles around, no less than a hundred.
If it's just a simple herringbone pile, that's fine, but the herringbone pile will still move.
Yes, the dead thing becomes a living thing, and the wood will show off someday. Lin Haoxuan is abused by the dead wood every day.
At this moment, Lin Haoxuan was standing in the field, holding a wooden sword in his hand, hacking at the herringbone piles that were constantly approaching him.
Lin Lang stood outside the court, pointing Lin Haoxuan.
At this time, Lin Lang changed his image of kindness and turned into a mad demon, cruelly criticizing Lin Haoxuan.
"You stinky boy, why did labor and management give birth to you such a stupid son?"
"Behind, behind... can't you see?"
"It's so stupid to ignore the head and the tail!"
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No matter what Lin Haoxuan's performance is, it is not worth mentioning in Lin Lang's mouth anyway, and Lin Lang will be confessed every time.
"This kid, the talent is really powerful. It's only a month! I can stay in my Jiu Gong gossip array for 30 minutes. I think it should have taken me a year to reach his level!" The son admired it, but he was merciless.
Finally, Lin Haoxuan slowly dragged his tired body towards Lin Lang. Lin Lang didn't say anything, turned and walked inside.
During this time Lin Haoxuan was used to it. His father was a demon, but he was a benevolent demon. At this time, Lin Haoxuan enjoyed the most time of the day. ,, ..