Extreme Martial Arts Modifier

Zhao Fuan's residence.

Zhao Fuan's martial friend, Meng Jian, was a first-class martial artist.

Meng Jian came from a modest family when he was young, so he regarded martial arts as a way out for his future.

Facts have proved that his choice is correct. He is extremely talented in martial arts. After joining the Qingyunshan School, the largest martial arts sect in the Zhou Kingdom, he learned a superb martial arts in just a few years and successfully obtained the name of martial arts. .

After that, his whole life seemed to be on the hook.

First, he was appreciated by the monarch's younger brother because of his outstanding talent in martial arts, and later he used this relationship to get acquainted with many princes and nobles.

After breaking away from the Qingyun Mountain Sect to establish itself, it took less than ten years to rise to the top of the sky, soar to the top, and save a lot of business.

However, Meng Jian's mind was ultimately on martial arts, so after his son was able to take charge of himself, he quickly handed over all the affairs of the family.

He closed his door and devoted himself to studying martial arts, trying to make a breakthrough in martial arts.

It can be said that his whole life has been smooth sailing, and he has never fallen into any trouble, so his personality is a bit arrogant and self-esteem is very high.

"Sure enough."

After listening to Zhao Fu'an's introduction, Meng Jian stroked his beard and watched Lin Yu slowly nod his head, his eyes revealing the senior's appreciation for the junior.

"I'll take a look at your improved Iron Bone Strength first."

Meng Jian lowered his head and flipped through the improved version of "Iron Bone Strength" handed to him by Zhao Fuan.

He has a very good relationship with Zhao Fuan, so Zhao Fuan doesn't mind letting him see the internal strength of his sect.

Moreover, when they are at their age, they have not had enough time and energy to steal the internal skills of other sects, and they would want to see the simple just for the purpose of studying martial arts and increasing their knowledge.

Looking at it, Meng Jian frowned and murmured, "This kind of martial arts talent is indeed better than what I was back then."

"How about it, Lao Meng, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Zhao Fuan stroked his beard and smiled.

"This time I took it. This young man is indeed a prodigy of martial arts. You are right." Meng Jian said with conviction.

Zhao Fuan heard the words and suggested: "Lao Meng, didn't you get a incomplete internal strength book a few years ago? Or take it out and let Lin Yu have a look, maybe he can give you some useful advice."

"That set of internal skills?" Meng Jian raised his head, glanced at Zhao Fu'an, and said sternly: "Fuan, it's not that I'm speaking badly. Although that set of internal skills is incomplete, it is far better than your Tiegumen's "Iron Bone Strength". Much smarter."

After speaking, he turned to look at Lin Yu and said, "Lin Yu, although you can improve "Iron Bone Strength" to the fifth floor, you are still too young, with little experience, and insufficient knowledge of martial arts. It can be seen from here that it is impossible to make a name for yourself.”

Meng Jian admits that Lin Yu's talent is stronger than that of himself when he was young, but talent doesn't mean everything.

In particular, the study of advanced martial arts requires not only extraordinary comprehension, but also profound martial arts knowledge to support.

In this regard, Meng Jian believes that his knowledge is far superior to Lin Yu in terms of breadth and depth, so he does not feel that Lin Yu can give him any advice.

Hearing Meng Jian's words, Lin Yu had a headache.

Since Zhao Fuan talked about the incomplete internal strength, he has been looking forward to it, and he was looking forward to taking a look and doing research, but the old man in front of him refused to lend him his internal strength.

Of course, he didn't dare to boast that he could perfect the internal skills. After all, internal skills are not comparable to martial arts, and they can't appear on the modifier interface just by looking at them.

"Well, it's not impossible to show you."

Just when Lin Yu was worried, Meng Jian suddenly changed his words.

After finishing speaking, he reached out and took out an old and yellowed book from his arms and handed it to Lin Yu.

"Thank you, Senior Meng."

Lin Yu thanked him, took the book and flipped through it.

This internal power is called "True Body Jue", and its internal power is different from traditional internal power such as "Iron Bone Strength". It does not focus on killing, but focuses on protecting the internal organs and six internal organs.

Lin Yu didn't know whether the internal force condensed from this internal strength could help him expel toxins from the body, but the effect of protecting the internal organs was enough.

If you can find a way to perfect it, your strength can be improved a lot.

Lin Yu turned page by page, while Meng Jian on the side seemed to be chatting with Zhao Fuan, but in fact he was secretly observing Lin Yu's expression.

His mood is complicated.

He admits that Lin Yu's talent is stronger than that of himself when he was young, but it is difficult to accept that there are people who surpass him in this world.

Although he also knew in his heart that he should no longer be as competitive as he was when he was young, to compete with a younger generation, but subconsciously, he still wanted to see the young man in front of him shriveled.

It was precisely because of this mood that he suddenly changed his tune just now and agreed to lend his inner strength to Lin Yu.

He wanted to use this profound internal strength to attack Lin Yu, firstly to let Lin Yu know his own shortcomings, and secondly to make himself feel more balanced.

After secretly observing for a while, Meng Jian couldn't help frowning.

He found that Lin Yu didn't show any embarrassment when he flipped through the book of internal strength.

It seems that the content is not esoteric and easy to understand.

This made him a little curious.

When he studied that book by himself, he encountered a lot of difficulties. How could this young man read it so smoothly?

It's impossible to lose your knowledge of martial arts to a little doll who is only a teenager, right?

"Lin Yu, how is it, what do you think of this internal skill?"

Meng Kuang couldn't help it anymore and asked.

"Very strong!" How could Lin Yu know that Xiao Jiujiu was in Meng Jian's heart, and replied with a natural expression: "If this internal skill can be practiced, the defense power will be greatly increased, and there is no need to worry about internal injuries."

At this time, Lin Yu had read the book over and over, and had fully understood the effect of this internal skill.

Originally, he thought that this internal skill was not particularly miraculous, but after reading it, he found that this internal skill was a perfect match for himself now.

His body has long been invulnerable after repeated training, but his internal organs are still relatively fragile.

When fighting against others, once the opponent's internal force penetrates the muscles, bones and skin, it will definitely cause him to suffer a lot of internal injuries.

Although he has self-healing qualities and can repair injuries, it will take some time after all.

"True Body Art" can make up for this very well.

"You are right, but unfortunately this book is missing a lot of pages and words, resulting in incomplete mental formulas recorded, making people incomprehensible and unable to cultivate."

Meng Jian turned to the topic.

That's what he really cares about.

The content of this book is inherently esoteric, and with the lack of a lot of words, Lin Yu should be bumpy when he reads it. As a result, from what he just observed, he seems to read it very smoothly, as if completely Understand the same.

"Senior Meng, I don't fully understand it, but I can give it a try."