Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds

Of course, what Lincoln taught was not about cultivating immortals. If he was serious, he could even explain the magic power of the sun using scientific principles that had not yet appeared in this era.

However, in the eyes of Xilin and even the scientists of this era, this is cultivation of immortality, which is irrefutable.

This did no harm; on the contrary, Siren became more loyal and fanatical, so that Lincoln's teaching job became extremely smooth.

Lincoln took everything about magic from Kama Taj. The library there stored not only spells, but also melee skills.

Although Gu Yi was killed by her good apprentice with a knife in the end during the fight, this does not mean that Kama Taj's fighting skills are lagging behind.

To a certain extent, those fighting skills specially developed for mages can better bring out Siren's strengths.

At least teaching her mage fighting skills means that Lincoln no longer needs to spend time making targeted modifications to martial arts, saving Lincoln a lot of things.

Lincoln was not a qualified teacher, not in any way.

He adopts a completely free-range handover method, with magic power cultivation methods and some fighting skills, and the rest is entirely up to Xilin herself.

If she hadn't been born to be a mage, she would have been wasted in this herding mode for a long time.

But fortunately, she was the right material, so not only was her time not wasted, but she also became stronger.

The days of training always go by very quickly. More than a month has passed quickly. It is still an ordinary day, but it is also a bit uneven, because those martial arts schools that have been dormant for several months finally take action.

"Martial arts alliance exchange meeting, this is for me."

Turning over the invitation in his hand, Lincoln couldn't help but reveal a trace of ridicule on his face: "You think you can't get anything from me, so you plan to start with the martial arts apprentices. It's a good idea, but it's a pity...

"

While he was smiling, Xilin walked in from the courtyard outside: "Master, I have completed my practice today."

Lincoln nodded and threw the invitation in his hand: "It's done, let's take a look at this. Do you have any ideas?"

"Is this?" Xilin opened the invitation and looked at it, then raised her head with a hint of joy: "Are you going to compete with them?"

"You got it wrong, they are here to compete with you." Lincoln corrected him, and Xilin immediately understood the meaning: "They are here to compete in the gym?"

"Almost."

"How could they do this!" Xilin's face showed a trace of anger: "I only studied for three short months and came to the gym. They are simply too much!"

"They went too far, so we can go too far." Lincoln pressed his palm and took out a packet of blue powder under Siren's confused gaze.

"Master, what is this?"

"Serum." Lincoln smiled flatly: "I made this gadget by combining some special things. By injecting this thing, you can greatly strengthen your body under the influence of energy."

Listening to Lincoln's explanation, Siren blinked. She always felt that she had heard a similar explanation somewhere. Suddenly, she suddenly realized: "Isn't this the elixir?"

Seeing Siren going further and further with the idea of ​​'I am cultivating immortality', Lincoln was a little speechless, but still nodded: "That's it for now, but there may be hundreds of millions of pains in this process, are you ready?

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"A little bit of pain?" Xilin patted her chest, full of confidence: "Don't worry, I'm absolutely fine."

"Have some backbone!" Lincoln gave a thumbs up: "Then let's start tonight."

"OK!"

That night, Xilin deeply realized the difference between a little bit and a billion bits.

Super Soldier Serum can enhance a person in all aspects, from physical to psychological.

This kind of thing that can make the good better and the bad worse is obviously not what Lincoln wanted. The bag of blue powder he created was just an incomplete substitute.

It will not affect the injector's psychology and spirit. Correspondingly, it will enhance the injector's physical fitness far less than the original version.

But even so, it is enough to strengthen Xilin's physical fitness to the level of a professional athlete who has been training for many years. This is enough.

After the strengthening was completed, Xilin began to become familiar with her body after her surge in strength, and Lincoln returned the invitation, not rejecting it, but agreeing.

Martial Arts Alliance.

Looking at the invitation placed on the sandalwood table, a martial artist laughed: "He actually agreed. I thought it would take a lot of effort, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!"

At this moment, another martial artist spoke: "Everyone, although this exchange meeting has another purpose, it is also the provincial capital of Tianjin's largest martial arts practice in recent years."

"I think this exchange meeting can be not just for Master Lin. If your martial arts schools have any talent concepts, we can also share them together."

"It is not advisable to work behind closed doors, or more communication is the right way to go. What do you think?"

"Brother Zheng's side..."

"This exchange meeting is a good thing. If it becomes famous, it will also be good for Brother Zheng."

"Then it's settled, let's get together and have a good exchange, and by the way, let Master Lin from out of town know what the rules of Tianjin are!"

...

The exchange meeting is a big festival for the martial arts, but its influence is often limited to the martial arts.

The nastiness against Lincoln must be hidden and cannot be exposed openly, and those martial arts exchanges cannot be seen by those outside who have not paid to learn boxing.

Therefore, this is destined to be a grand event within the circle.

After surviving those meaningless speeches and operas, everyone in the audience was shaken, and the exchange meeting finally came to the important part that everyone had planned for a long time - the martial arts competition!

Before anyone else could make a move, Lincoln stood up first, standing on the stage and looking down at the crowd below: "You think today is a good day, and I think so too."

"It just so happens that today's main subject is very suitable. My suggestion is that it is better to change today's competition into an arena competition. One person will defend the arena, and the rest will challenge. Each family can have three people. Whoever can stand at the end will be the winner.

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"As the initiator, I am willing to let my disciples go on stage to defend the ring first. You can send your own martial arts disciples to challenge. What do you think?"

"this......"

Lincoln was smiling on the stage, as if if you don't agree, I won't participate in the rest of the activities.

Everyone in the audience hesitated for a while, a little unsure of what Lincoln had in mind, but the temperament of a martial artist finally made them nod.

"Since Master Lin has an idea, let's follow Master Lin's idea. It will also let Master Lin see the strength of my Tianjin Martial Arts School."