There is a black hole in my dantian

There is no time limit for cultivation. For a warrior, only hard work can make the cultivation level improve a little bit.

No one can achieve success overnight. Even some geniuses, although their cultivation speed is faster than that of ordinary warriors, still need to polish their Yuanli for a long time.

If you neglect it for a little bit, you will be surpassed by others, and you may even stay in this state forever.

Just like a chicken soup that Lin Lang heard in his previous life.

Geniuses are working hard, how dare you not work hard?

Indeed, even geniuses in this world are working hard, and he finally got such a good body. Compared with the sick body in the previous life, this body is simply the best gift from God.

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In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed. He almost forgot the time in these ten days of cultivation. After having the black hole vortex, his interest in cultivation has greatly increased. Every minute and every second will make his cultivation level have a qualitative leap.

Fortunately, for warriors, the vitality of heaven and earth is energy, so even if they don't eat, it won't be a big problem.

"Is it only one step away from the sixth level of body refining?"

Feeling the results of his current practice, Lin Lang was overjoyed.

However, practice is not only about practicing the skills, but also about growing with martial arts. Otherwise, it is like a person with countless bullets but no handy pistol.

Lin Lang decided to find a few handy skills. Almost everyone can practice the martial arts of Qian Die Lang. Although it is easy to practice, it is not powerful. If Lin Lang hadn't seen the power of the sea, he would not have changed the way of performing it and reached the limit of the power of Qian Die Lang.

"Lin Lang!" Just as Lin Lang was walking towards the martial arts pavilion, a voice sounded, and Lin Lang looked over.

He saw that the person who called him was a handsome boy, but there was a hint of a mean smile on his lips.

"You are lucky, you are not dead yet?" The boy was really Zhang Tieling's son, Zhang Fenghua, who became the core disciple of the sect.

Seeing Zhang Fenghua, Lin Lang could feel the anger coming from the bottom of his heart.

Lin Lang understood completely. He touched the scar on his cheek and seemed to feel the stinging pain.

However, after feeling the aura of Zhang Fenghua, he was at the eighth level of the physical training realm. With his cultivation level of the sixth level and Qian Die Lang, he would not be weaker than the other party. Moreover, as long as he was given a little more time, he could completely surpass the other party.

"Although I want to thank you, I still have to take revenge!" Lin Lang looked at Zhang Fenghua with a provocative look on his face. He was not a child anymore. He would not be a hero for a while. He had to be fully prepared and would not be reckless.

"Why, are you running away now?" Seeing Lin Lang turn and leave, Zhang Fenghua's eyes flashed with coldness. Last time, he had already had the intention to kill in order to force Lin Lang's master to take action. Now that Lin Lang is still alive, of course he doesn't want to let him go.

However, seeing Lin Lang go to the Wu Pavilion in the distance, Zhang Fenghua frowned slightly and gave up and took action immediately.

"There are plenty of opportunities, Lin Lang, don't let me see you again, otherwise the next time will be your death!" Zhang Fenghua murmured, and then turned and went to Qianyun Peak!

The door of the Wu Pavilion was open, and there was no one guarding the door.

Of course, there is no one here, but there is a master guarding here, so it seems that there is no one, but if you dare to mess around, you don’t have to think about getting out alive.

There are shelves here, and there are a lot of martial arts books on the shelves. This is the foundation and capital of the martial arts holy land.

In Lin Lang’s opinion, this is much larger than a Xinhua Bookstore.

But he didn’t come here to find martial arts by himself.

Although he spent his last life in a hospital bed, he knew that a person’s knowledge is limited. Even if he chooses by himself, he may not be able to pick a good one, but if he is a master with experience...

"Uncle Master!"

After searching for most of the day, Lin Lang finally found the old man who was hiding in the corner reading a book.

When the old man heard Lin Lang’s words, he lowered his book slightly and revealed a pair of deep eyes: "Why are you looking for me instead of looking for a book?"

Although he has been here all the time, he seems to have known that Lin Lang was looking for him!

Lin Lang’s heart trembled, knowing that the senior was indeed not something he could guess.

"Uncle Master, I want to ask which martial arts book is the most powerful, which is the fastest, and which has the highest defense for the younger generation!"

"Oh? You want the most powerful attack? The fastest body movement? The highest defense? Your requirements are very special!"

The old man heard Lin Lang's requirements for martial arts, and his deep eyes flashed with interest.

"As a martial artist, how can you not have requirements for yourself? If martial arts are too difficult to practice, lower your requirements. How can you be excellent? If you can't practice the best martial arts, how can you survive in this chaotic world?"

Lin Lang raised his head slightly. This is his requirement for himself. He must do his best in any place. If he can't even do this, then he will fail the second chance given to him by God.

"Troubled world?" The old man chuckled: "This is a peaceful and prosperous world, how can there be a chaotic world?"

Lin Lang thought to himself: Compared with my original world, isn't this a chaotic world?

But he said: "If you don't have the power to protect yourself, you will have no place to stand even in a peaceful and prosperous era, which is no different from a chaotic era!"

"Good!" The old man said a word of good loudly: "Good, if you don't have the power to protect yourself, it's no different from a chaotic era. You know all this at such a young age. I can help you find some martial arts books!"

"Thank you, uncle master!" Lin Lang bowed and thanked him.

With the help of his uncle, he will definitely find a better martial art than what he found on his own.

"What martial arts do you know? You can show it to me, remember to use all your strength!" The old man said calmly.

Lin Lang's face was a little hesitant.

"Don't worry, you can make me take a step back, which your generation can't do!" The old man found Lin Lang, a junior, more and more interesting.

"Okay, uncle, be careful!" Lin Lang's heart trembled, and he smiled bitterly to himself: "I'm afraid of hurting my uncle, I really take myself too seriously!"

He gathered his mind and drew out the Qingfeng sword at his waist. The long sword emitted a dazzling sword light, and then slashed it fiercely.

The rolling sword waves swept towards the old man like a tide.

"Oh, Qiandielang?" The old man easily recognized the martial arts performed by Lin Lang, raised his hand to block it, and then condensed a strong Yuanli on his palm.

Boom!

The sword wave came directly like a surging tide and hit the old man's raised palm.

The old man's relaxed face frowned inadvertently, and he took a step back.

Hoo!

The old man shouted, and the sword wave was about to spread, but it collapsed under the old man's shout.

Lin Lang was shocked. Just a low shout dispersed his sword wave, which showed the strength of his uncle.