I don't know how long later, the dense on his body suddenly introverted and lurked in his body. It turned into a surging river to wash his meridians. The dense on the old Taoist was all injected into Lin Xi.

Without the dense support, snowflakes fell down and bit by bit on Lin Xi, but he found that it was not cold, but warm.

Gradually, he was covered with hot sweat. In the hot sweat, there was a little dark color, accompanied by a fishy smell, which drifted away with the wind and snow.

"Elder martial uncle, what are you doing? If you pass on the merit to me, aren't you..."

Lin Xi suddenly realized that the old Taoist priest was washing his tendons and cutting his marrow with his own skills, and then passed on his skills to help him enter the micro environment again.

In this way, the old Taoist's skill is equivalent to making wedding clothes for him.

Lin Xi didn't expect that the old Taoist would suddenly make a decision and pass on his skills to himself. Is it because he insisted on going up the mountain?

For a moment, the shock in his heart was hard to describe in words, but he was more concerned that if the old Taoist preached merit to himself, he might be worried about his life at such an old age.

"Don't disturb your mind, boy. If you don't have a poor way to help you, how can you overcome the difficulties tonight? Don't hurry to keep your mind and concentrate and break through the micro..."

At this time, the old Taoist priest was still smiling, but his words could not be rejected. Moreover, Lin Xi obviously felt that the heat flow entering his body became more surging, like a rushing wave, constantly impacting his meridians, as if to break through a shackle.

That shackle is to break through the boundary of micro.

At this point, Lin Xi had to close his eyes, keep his heart and concentrate, run the old man's formula, turn the heat flow drilled into his body into his own use, condense into more turbulent waves and impact the shackles of meridians.

It's not easy to break through the micro. The Jianghu is so big in the world, but there are few people who break through the micro. If you break through, there is no chance of inheritance. In addition, you can only succeed by luck. It can be said that you can meet but not ask for, and there is no one in ten thousand.

Although Lin Xi had the help of the old Taoist priest to help him break through the micro, it was still very difficult to break through the shackles.

Fortunately, he once entered the micro environment. The shackles were not as strong as others, and he knew how to break through the shackles. Therefore, he concentrated his whole body skills at one point, suddenly broke out, attacked one point, and then broke through with one point.

Suddenly, he just felt a "click" coming out of his body, as if something had broken.

Lin Xi was overjoyed and knew that he had succeeded.

At the moment when the "thing" was broken, his ability to condense a little bit was like a surging flood, surging towards the broken point, breaking it down in an instant and flowing into all parts and bones again.

At this moment, the familiar feeling returned to Lin Xi's body. He only felt full of strength and warm all over.

Micro mirror!

He's back in the mire again!

What a long lost power!

"Hoo Hoo... Hoo Hoo..."

While Lin Xi broke through, the old Taoist jumped, separated from Lin Xi's head, and fell back to the original position. He gasped heavily, and his face was as pale as paper. He didn't see the previous ruddy, and his breath was weak to the extreme, almost inaudible.

Sure enough, as Lin Xi expected, if he passed on his skills to Lin Xi, he will be seriously backfired.

"Good boy, I didn't let you down at last. It's worth my fortune to give you this..."

While the old Taoist was panting, he noticed the change of Lin Xi's breath. Looking at him again, he saw that his whole body was dense and thick, layer by layer, forming a tight air wall. He let the snowflakes fall and the cold wind beat, which could not fall on his shoulder.

The wall of Qi is dense, which is the ability to enter the micro environment - the release of strength.

For others, breaking through into micro is a long process. Even if the breakthrough takes time to recuperate and stabilize, there will be no worries at home, but for Lin Xi, it doesn't have to be so troublesome.

He just regained his strength and returned to this realm. He didn't have to worry about stability at all. Because he broke the mirror again, he returned to the micro this time. His skill was deeper than before. He thought that in this realm, except for the top people who peeped into the realm of heaven and man, he was basically invincible.

For example, the old Taoist priest before passing on his merits.

For a moment, Lin Xi slowly opened his eyes. There was a flash of light in his eyes. He looked at the panting old Taoist and didn't know what to say.

He lowered his head, opened his palm and shook it hard. He only heard a "poof", and the air seemed to be pinched and burst. Then he stretched out his hand again, twisted his five fingers and grabbed it back. The green frost sword fell into his hands steadily as if summoned.

Now, he finally doesn't need the "imperial sword" of the western region's gold silk. The power of entering the micro mirror is really powerful and mysterious.

"Cheap martial nephew, you should go

The old Taoist laboriously raised his hand, picked up the cold kettle and poured himself a cup of tea, but he wanted to carry the cup, but he found that his hand trembled badly and simply gave up the move. Anyway, the tea was cold and could not be drunk.

He just wanted to do something and let Lin Xi leave.

Lin Xi was silent for a moment, stood up slowly and said seriously, "thank you for your generous gift, but I still want to say that no matter what my future destiny is, my destiny is up to me and will never be manipulated by others, let alone the chess pieces in anyone's hands..."

The old Taoist priest looked up at him and smiled weakly, but he didn't see the obscenity of the past. It seemed as if he was using wordless words to refute Lin Xi's lofty words and ambitions. It was like comforting that Lin Xi had such courage.

Facing the old Taoist priest's eyes, Lin Xi's heart "clattered" for a moment. Without the confidence just now, he hesitated and asked, "can you really see my future destiny..."

The old Taoist was as weak as a gossamer and said, "the mystery is also mysterious. There are many wonderful doors. Although I can't guarantee it, nine times out of ten, I have a bamboo in my mind..."

Lin Xi looked down for a moment, then resolutely turned around, left the pebble, 1 left the clean water tank and walked to the ninth platform without any nostalgia.

That's all, there's nothing to say!

Looking at Lin Xi's back, the old Taoist was distracted for a while and suddenly smiled: "this boy, like his master, thought he liked to break the casserole and ask to the end. Unexpectedly, he didn't ask. I really didn't calculate..."

After a pause, the old Taoist smiled and said, "speaking of, you are still the first one who can make the poor miscalculate..."

However, Lin Xi had gone far away and couldn't hear his murmur at all. The old Taoist priest didn't want him to hear it. Instead, he sat up straight, looked at the teacup in front of him, raised his hand tremblingly again, exhausted his remaining strength, and wanted to pick up the teacup and taste what it was like.

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