Fire Refining the Starry Sky
Chapter 4
Martial arts schools are very common in tianwu mainland.
As big as every county and as small as every village, they all exist, but the scale is different.
The martial arts school in Linjia village obviously belongs to the category with the lowest grade
Lin Feng looked at the behemoth in front of him and approached slowly. The martial arts school covering an extremely large area is located in the middle of the top of the mountain. The surrounding houses hold it high like the stars and the moon. It is the landmark building of Lin Jia village.
"It\'s said that the martial arts school is made of four energy stones. It\'s really wonderful." Lin Feng was amazed. Suddenly, he glanced at the gate and couldn\'t help smiling.
Not far away, a transparent water mist like gate was clearly visible and gave off a faint luster. I saw a silly big man about two meters high, with his muscles stretched, gnashing his teeth and squeezing into the water mist, and his body had been less than half submerged.
The main gate of the martial arts school. You must have the strength of an intermediate martial apprentice to enter.
With a smile, Lin Feng walked up.
"Don\'t use brute force, use explosive force." Lin Feng said, his right hand like a fist, and immediately tore open the water mist, and his body naturally entered it.
His eyes stared like a copper bell, and the sound of "Peng" was bounced open. The appearance of a silly big mouth was very funny.
…
"Brother Feng!"
"Brother Feng is good."
The hall of the martial arts school is quite lively. When they see Lin Feng, they all say hello.
The martial arts school is divided into three floors. The first floor is for intermediate martial arts apprentices. More than 100 people are crowded together, which is not crowded. The second floor is used by senior martial apprentices. It is the same size as the first floor, but only five people in the whole Linjia village can use it. The treatment is obviously different.
As for the third floor
Only martial artists are allowed to enter.
Listening to the shouts of respect all the way, Lin Feng soon stepped into the second floor of the martial arts school. Compared with the excitement of the first floor, it was undoubtedly much empty and deserted. Lin Feng looked around. There were only three people in the martial arts training hall on the second floor, which was hundreds of meters long and wide. Lin Nanhu was not among them.
"Ah Feng!"
"Here comes Xiaofeng."
As soon as they entered the martial arts training hall, the two young people who were competing saw Lin Feng and greeted him with a smile.
"Brother man, brother Sheng!" Lin Feng shouted with a smile and a little respect in his voice. They taught him when he was young. Although they only gave him random instructions once or twice, Lin Feng kept it in mind and didn\'t forget it.
Although there are five senior martial apprentices in Linjia village, they do not need to be in the martial arts school to exercise.
Like Lin Feng, he likes to sweat like rain in the martial arts field.
"I don\'t know how much I\'ve improved in more than half a month." Lin Feng quickly skipped them and stepped onto a slender runway. Just listening to the sound of "drop", it suddenly brightened up. The whole runway seemed to be wrapped in a layer of brilliance, which was quite strange.
Speed tester.
It is also constructed from energy stone.
"Breathe, breathe..."
His chest fluctuated up and down, and Lin Feng\'s eyes coagulated, adjusted his breathing, let his muscles relax slightly and get ready.
Suddenly——
Lin Fengmeng made an effort!
Whoosh!
Like an arrow breaking through the air, Lin Feng reached the limit speed almost in the blink of an eye. With his legs pedaling vigorously, his half forward leaning upper body generated strong enough power. The fierce sprint made him fly like an arrow. In the blink of an eye, he had rushed through the white light shrouded area, which slowly slowed down and stopped.
"Tut Tut, good, really good." a slightly hoarse male voice came.
Lin Feng turned his head and saw a thin and strong man standing in front of the tester with his hands crossed.
"Brother ting." Lin Feng smiled and nodded. Lin Ting is the oldest of the five senior martial arts apprentices in Lin family village. This year is 29.
In other words, it is the time to reach the martial arts.
"That\'s good, little guy. It\'s 6.12 seconds, and it\'s 0.12 seconds short of the standard for preparing martial arts." Lin Ting boasted.
Looking at the number displayed on the tester, Lin Feng shook his head, "it\'s much worse than brother ting."
"You boy, you are still comparable with me now!" Lin Ting opened his eyes and pretended to be angry: "back then, you were still a junior martial arts apprentice with no hair!"
"Hey, thanks to brother Ting\'s teaching and guidance." Lin Feng showed a rare ease and nature. In his heart, Lin Ting seemed like an elder brother.
"Sell well when you\'re cheap!"
……
Body strength tester.
“0.92，0.94，0.96……”
Lin Feng stared at the number beating on the mirror and held his breath. At this time, Lin Ting was in the test.
"Ding!" only a pleasant sound sounded, and the numbers on the mirror panel stopped beating and finally fixed the frame——
zero point nine nine
Lin Feng sighed and felt a little sorry.
The body strength standard of the prepared warrior is 1.
1 titanium electrode.
"Shit!" Lin Ting came out of the body strength tester and clenched his fist, showing a little lost and unwilling.
Seeing this, Lin Feng didn\'t know how to comfort.
He understands Lin Ting\'s feelings now. He must feel bad for himself.
"Brother Ting, there is still half a month, and only 0.01 titanium pole is missing." Lin Feng encouraged softly. Although he said so, he also knew that the effect was not great.
The more physical exercise comes to the end, the more difficult it is. This 0.01 titanium pole is nothing to himself, but it is a huge barrier for Lin Ting, who is close to the deadline!
"Brother Ting can only rely on himself." with a sigh in his heart, Lin Feng stepped into the tester.
"Wow!"
A bright white light flickered. Lin Feng slowly closed his eyes and breathed deeply. His body stood like a pine.
Put your hands into palms, tighten them, hold them, and the arm muscles bulge in an instant.
In an instant——
The pressure from all directions roared and squeezed his body madly!
……
“1.07，1.09，1.11……”
"Sure enough, youth is capital." looking at the rising figures, Lin Ting was deeply envious.
I have to sigh!
At this time last year, Lin Feng\'s physical strength was only less than 0.9 titanium pole, but this year it has far exceeded him and exceeded the standard of one titanium pole.
"Ding!"
Seeing the final figure, Lin Ting couldn\'t help laughing bitterly.
Indeed... It\'s too strong.
"You boy!" Lin Ting punched Lin Feng in the stomach. For a moment, he felt as if he were beating on an iron plate. He said silently, "you\'re so small. I don\'t know how to exercise. You have such a strong physical strength. It\'s very angry!"
Lin Feng also stared at the mirror panel, looked at the bright number "1.13", and drew a satisfied smile at the corners of his mouth.
Physical strength is his strength.
I have to say, it all depends on my own strange disease.
It burns like a fire every day. Although it is extremely painful, it makes his body as strong as refined steel. Both strength and speed benefit from it. As the most direct force point, the increase of body strength is quite amazing.
"If only I could get sick several times a day..."
Lin Feng thought about it, but even he shook his head and smiled for it. He has always begged not to get sick. How can he do the opposite.
Looking into the distance, Lin Feng stepped away, there
This is the last test.
…
…
"Strength has always been my weakness. I don\'t know how far away it is now." Lin Feng looked forward with a positive expression.
In front of the strength tester, Lin Ting\'s face was calm. He didn\'t have any energy at all. He hit the target with his fists left and right at will, Peng! Peng! Peng! A series of low boxing rings, and the number on the strength tester is constantly beating and changing - "675638659692..."
The strength standard of the prepared warrior is 600 Jin.
He punched more than ten punches at once. Lin Ting seemed to vent his unhappiness. He turned his mouth and shook his head.
"Brother Ting\'s strength is really powerful." looking at the number, Lin Feng couldn\'t help showing his envy. Every martial artist is good at physical strength, and Lin Ting is strength, but the two are not good at the opposite. Lin Ting is physical strength, and he——
It\'s power.
"Suck, breathe!"
Lin Feng slowly took a deep breath, and the whole person relaxed. These dignified expressions could not be seen in the speed and body strength test.
Suddenly——
Lin Feng\'s eyes suddenly burst like a sleepy tiger. His spine was as tight as a bow string. The force of his right foot was transmitted to his waist. Through his spine, this powerful twisting force was turned into strength. Lin Feng\'s right fist was like the sharp claw of a tiger and immediately crossed an arc.
"Peng!"
The fist target shook violently, and suddenly a distinct number - "550" appeared
"Still a lot worse." shook his head, Lin Feng was obviously not satisfied.
Compared with the improvement of physical strength, his strength improved very slowly. Even if he kept practicing his gun, the effect was still average. And this is still his all-out strike. If he strikes at will like Lin Ting, he can\'t pass the 500 mark at all.
"You boy, don\'t frown!" Lin Ting put his hands around his chest and said: "Be content, I just became an intermediate martial arts apprentice when I was your age! With your progress rate... Not more than one year, no more than two years at most, I can definitely achieve the physical quality of the preparatory martial arts. Tut, you were only 20 years old at that time and ranked second in the history of the whole Linjia village. It\'s really envious!"
Lin Feng smiled and didn\'t speak.
If Lin Ting knows that his goal is to assess the martial arts preparation in half a month, it is estimated that he may blow his beard, stare and faint.
Indeed, their progress rate has been amazing.
But... Two years, even one year, is too long for him.
I can wait, but my sister can\'t.
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As big as every county and as small as every village, they all exist, but the scale is different.
The martial arts school in Linjia village obviously belongs to the category with the lowest grade
Lin Feng looked at the behemoth in front of him and approached slowly. The martial arts school covering an extremely large area is located in the middle of the top of the mountain. The surrounding houses hold it high like the stars and the moon. It is the landmark building of Lin Jia village.
"It\'s said that the martial arts school is made of four energy stones. It\'s really wonderful." Lin Feng was amazed. Suddenly, he glanced at the gate and couldn\'t help smiling.
Not far away, a transparent water mist like gate was clearly visible and gave off a faint luster. I saw a silly big man about two meters high, with his muscles stretched, gnashing his teeth and squeezing into the water mist, and his body had been less than half submerged.
The main gate of the martial arts school. You must have the strength of an intermediate martial apprentice to enter.
With a smile, Lin Feng walked up.
"Don\'t use brute force, use explosive force." Lin Feng said, his right hand like a fist, and immediately tore open the water mist, and his body naturally entered it.
His eyes stared like a copper bell, and the sound of "Peng" was bounced open. The appearance of a silly big mouth was very funny.
…
"Brother Feng!"
"Brother Feng is good."
The hall of the martial arts school is quite lively. When they see Lin Feng, they all say hello.
The martial arts school is divided into three floors. The first floor is for intermediate martial arts apprentices. More than 100 people are crowded together, which is not crowded. The second floor is used by senior martial apprentices. It is the same size as the first floor, but only five people in the whole Linjia village can use it. The treatment is obviously different.
As for the third floor
Only martial artists are allowed to enter.
Listening to the shouts of respect all the way, Lin Feng soon stepped into the second floor of the martial arts school. Compared with the excitement of the first floor, it was undoubtedly much empty and deserted. Lin Feng looked around. There were only three people in the martial arts training hall on the second floor, which was hundreds of meters long and wide. Lin Nanhu was not among them.
"Ah Feng!"
"Here comes Xiaofeng."
As soon as they entered the martial arts training hall, the two young people who were competing saw Lin Feng and greeted him with a smile.
"Brother man, brother Sheng!" Lin Feng shouted with a smile and a little respect in his voice. They taught him when he was young. Although they only gave him random instructions once or twice, Lin Feng kept it in mind and didn\'t forget it.
Although there are five senior martial apprentices in Linjia village, they do not need to be in the martial arts school to exercise.
Like Lin Feng, he likes to sweat like rain in the martial arts field.
"I don\'t know how much I\'ve improved in more than half a month." Lin Feng quickly skipped them and stepped onto a slender runway. Just listening to the sound of "drop", it suddenly brightened up. The whole runway seemed to be wrapped in a layer of brilliance, which was quite strange.
Speed tester.
It is also constructed from energy stone.
"Breathe, breathe..."
His chest fluctuated up and down, and Lin Feng\'s eyes coagulated, adjusted his breathing, let his muscles relax slightly and get ready.
Suddenly——
Lin Fengmeng made an effort!
Whoosh!
Like an arrow breaking through the air, Lin Feng reached the limit speed almost in the blink of an eye. With his legs pedaling vigorously, his half forward leaning upper body generated strong enough power. The fierce sprint made him fly like an arrow. In the blink of an eye, he had rushed through the white light shrouded area, which slowly slowed down and stopped.
"Tut Tut, good, really good." a slightly hoarse male voice came.
Lin Feng turned his head and saw a thin and strong man standing in front of the tester with his hands crossed.
"Brother ting." Lin Feng smiled and nodded. Lin Ting is the oldest of the five senior martial arts apprentices in Lin family village. This year is 29.
In other words, it is the time to reach the martial arts.
"That\'s good, little guy. It\'s 6.12 seconds, and it\'s 0.12 seconds short of the standard for preparing martial arts." Lin Ting boasted.
Looking at the number displayed on the tester, Lin Feng shook his head, "it\'s much worse than brother ting."
"You boy, you are still comparable with me now!" Lin Ting opened his eyes and pretended to be angry: "back then, you were still a junior martial arts apprentice with no hair!"
"Hey, thanks to brother Ting\'s teaching and guidance." Lin Feng showed a rare ease and nature. In his heart, Lin Ting seemed like an elder brother.
"Sell well when you\'re cheap!"
……
Body strength tester.
“0.92，0.94，0.96……”
Lin Feng stared at the number beating on the mirror and held his breath. At this time, Lin Ting was in the test.
"Ding!" only a pleasant sound sounded, and the numbers on the mirror panel stopped beating and finally fixed the frame——
zero point nine nine
Lin Feng sighed and felt a little sorry.
The body strength standard of the prepared warrior is 1.
1 titanium electrode.
"Shit!" Lin Ting came out of the body strength tester and clenched his fist, showing a little lost and unwilling.
Seeing this, Lin Feng didn\'t know how to comfort.
He understands Lin Ting\'s feelings now. He must feel bad for himself.
"Brother Ting, there is still half a month, and only 0.01 titanium pole is missing." Lin Feng encouraged softly. Although he said so, he also knew that the effect was not great.
The more physical exercise comes to the end, the more difficult it is. This 0.01 titanium pole is nothing to himself, but it is a huge barrier for Lin Ting, who is close to the deadline!
"Brother Ting can only rely on himself." with a sigh in his heart, Lin Feng stepped into the tester.
"Wow!"
A bright white light flickered. Lin Feng slowly closed his eyes and breathed deeply. His body stood like a pine.
Put your hands into palms, tighten them, hold them, and the arm muscles bulge in an instant.
In an instant——
The pressure from all directions roared and squeezed his body madly!
……
“1.07，1.09，1.11……”
"Sure enough, youth is capital." looking at the rising figures, Lin Ting was deeply envious.
I have to sigh!
At this time last year, Lin Feng\'s physical strength was only less than 0.9 titanium pole, but this year it has far exceeded him and exceeded the standard of one titanium pole.
"Ding!"
Seeing the final figure, Lin Ting couldn\'t help laughing bitterly.
Indeed... It\'s too strong.
"You boy!" Lin Ting punched Lin Feng in the stomach. For a moment, he felt as if he were beating on an iron plate. He said silently, "you\'re so small. I don\'t know how to exercise. You have such a strong physical strength. It\'s very angry!"
Lin Feng also stared at the mirror panel, looked at the bright number "1.13", and drew a satisfied smile at the corners of his mouth.
Physical strength is his strength.
I have to say, it all depends on my own strange disease.
It burns like a fire every day. Although it is extremely painful, it makes his body as strong as refined steel. Both strength and speed benefit from it. As the most direct force point, the increase of body strength is quite amazing.
"If only I could get sick several times a day..."
Lin Feng thought about it, but even he shook his head and smiled for it. He has always begged not to get sick. How can he do the opposite.
Looking into the distance, Lin Feng stepped away, there
This is the last test.
…
…
"Strength has always been my weakness. I don\'t know how far away it is now." Lin Feng looked forward with a positive expression.
In front of the strength tester, Lin Ting\'s face was calm. He didn\'t have any energy at all. He hit the target with his fists left and right at will, Peng! Peng! Peng! A series of low boxing rings, and the number on the strength tester is constantly beating and changing - "675638659692..."
The strength standard of the prepared warrior is 600 Jin.
He punched more than ten punches at once. Lin Ting seemed to vent his unhappiness. He turned his mouth and shook his head.
"Brother Ting\'s strength is really powerful." looking at the number, Lin Feng couldn\'t help showing his envy. Every martial artist is good at physical strength, and Lin Ting is strength, but the two are not good at the opposite. Lin Ting is physical strength, and he——
It\'s power.
"Suck, breathe!"
Lin Feng slowly took a deep breath, and the whole person relaxed. These dignified expressions could not be seen in the speed and body strength test.
Suddenly——
Lin Feng\'s eyes suddenly burst like a sleepy tiger. His spine was as tight as a bow string. The force of his right foot was transmitted to his waist. Through his spine, this powerful twisting force was turned into strength. Lin Feng\'s right fist was like the sharp claw of a tiger and immediately crossed an arc.
"Peng!"
The fist target shook violently, and suddenly a distinct number - "550" appeared
"Still a lot worse." shook his head, Lin Feng was obviously not satisfied.
Compared with the improvement of physical strength, his strength improved very slowly. Even if he kept practicing his gun, the effect was still average. And this is still his all-out strike. If he strikes at will like Lin Ting, he can\'t pass the 500 mark at all.
"You boy, don\'t frown!" Lin Ting put his hands around his chest and said: "Be content, I just became an intermediate martial arts apprentice when I was your age! With your progress rate... Not more than one year, no more than two years at most, I can definitely achieve the physical quality of the preparatory martial arts. Tut, you were only 20 years old at that time and ranked second in the history of the whole Linjia village. It\'s really envious!"
Lin Feng smiled and didn\'t speak.
If Lin Ting knows that his goal is to assess the martial arts preparation in half a month, it is estimated that he may blow his beard, stare and faint.
Indeed, their progress rate has been amazing.
But... Two years, even one year, is too long for him.
I can wait, but my sister can\'t.
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