The whole Heifeng Village was in full bloom.

How could it be not lively? This young master who has been doing nothing has actually shown his power!

It is said that he easily took Yuan Lingcao from the second young master, but the second young master did not dare to say anything at all. The eldest young master even went to the warehouse manager to collect all the training resources for ten years.

Warehouse manager, that's the second young master Xia Cheng. Are resources so easy to get?

But he got it!

This domineering style is exactly the same as the village leader!

For a moment, the storm swayed, and the entire Heifeng Village was talking about it. The eldest young master's disturbance made the trial three months later inexplicable again.

For more people, the first reaction is that Xia Lin is crazy!

His status was threatened, and he planned to use his rights in the last few months. After all, three months later, once others are designated as the heirs of the copycat, Xia Lin will be nothing.

So at this time, Xia Lin was like a landmine and no one wanted to mess with him. Anyway, he had been silent for only three months and had been sixteen years, so let him slowly make trouble.

Most people think so, so this young master who has been despised for sixteen years has become a minefield in Heifeng Village at this time.

Even if everyone was on the way, they were afraid that they would accidentally cause trouble for the eldest young master.

Therefore, Xia Lin's status was changed because of this small matter, and he won three months of comfortable time.

After returning home, Xia Lin was excited to place the harvest on the table, which was a resource for ten years of cultivation! A large bag of spiritual herbs, although it was just a level-free spiritual herb, was still a spiritual creature in the world, and it was enough for the absorption of blood and energy.

The Yuan Ling grass in the wooden box next to it made Xia Lin's mind sway. He had heard of the first-grade spiritual grass many times. It was much better than the kind of spiritual grass without grades. It should have been prepared for Xia Cheng for a long time. Unexpectedly, it actually came into his hands.

Just as he was excited, Lu'er suddenly walked in quietly and said softly: "Young Master, Master, I'll call you over."

Xia Lin's heart was shocked. What did his father ask him to do? Could it be because of the Yuanlingcao?

"Lu'er, hide the Yuanling grass and don't give it to anyone. I'll be back soon."

After Xia Lin finished speaking, he walked towards the main hall of Heifeng Village.

He was quite grateful to this father. He tried his best to prepare various medicines for him since he was a child. It was so hard. But after he was six years old, after he was sure that he could not practice, his father no longer had such convenience and thoughts, but there would definitely be no shortage of things he should have.

At least, he spent ten years like a rich young master.

After stepping into the main hall of Heifeng Village, Xia Man has been waiting there for a long time.

Xia Man was sitting on a chair, wearing a brocade dress and burly figure. He had no rustic spirit of a robber. Instead, he was like a overlord who dominated the world. No wonder he was called the Barbarian King by the people in Linjiang City.

"Here you come."

"Yes, father." Xia Lin said respectfully.

"I heard that you snatched Xia Cheng's Yuanling Grass today?"

Xia Lin shook his head decisively: "No."

"Huh?" Xia Man frowned. He had always been quite annoying about doing things he dared not admit.

Xia Lin smiled indifferently: "I just got back my resources."

Xia Man was stunned, then looked at him with a smile, "That's not what the Xia family rules say."

Xia Lin said calmly: "My father doesn't know that all his son's cultivation resources over the past ten years have been occupied by Xia Cheng. In other words, Xia Cheng has consumed double resources over the years, and now he has taken Yuan Lingcao from the warehouse privately. I naturally have to take care of this behavior."

Xia Man looked at him talking and suddenly burst into laughter: "Okay, I am worthy of being my Xia Man's son!"

"However, you may not be of use to do whatever you want those things." Xia Man looked at him in confusion.

Xia Lin smiled slightly, clenched his fist with his right hand, and blood and energy surged in his body, and then his entire fist blasted towards Xia Man.

Bang!

Xia Man waved his hand lightly, without exerting force, and easily blocked Xia Lin's fist.

But soon, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, this power...

"Lin'er, can you practice?"

Xia Lin nodded with a smile.

"Haha, I know how could my son not practice." Xia Man grabbed Xia Lin in surprise, and the mysterious energy in his body entered Xia Lin's body and wandered around.

"The meridians are unobstructed, haha, it's really good."

After the surprise, Xia Man was a little confused: "Lin'er, why did your meridian blockage suddenly heal?"

Xia Lin scratched his head and said casually: "I don't know, I ate a golden fruit in the woods a few days ago, and then I don't know why."

"Golden Fruit?" Xia Man was a little surprised. What kind of treasure was that? Why hadn't you heard of it before? But it doesn't matter. My son's meridians are better, so it's naturally the key point.

"But you are too bold. Since you took action just now, you are probably at the first level of bodybuilding. You dare to provoke Xia Cheng just now when you can practice. What if you are injured?" Xia Man frowned.

Xia Lin smiled and said, "Don't worry, father. Of course, I did not dare to take action. He paid too much for the heir to choose in three months. Why did he give up because of a Yuanling Grass?"

"Well, as long as you are sure. However, strength is the most important thing, you must always remember this."

"Yes, father."

"Since you can practice..." Xia Man made trouble with her, and finally took out two books and handed them to Xia Lin.

Xia Lin took it and saw that one was the most basic physical training method, and the other was the martial arts move Lingfeng Palm.

A surprise flashed in Xia Lin's eyes. He naturally didn't need the body-building technique, but Ling Feng Palm is a very good martial arts move. It can be said that in the body-building realm, Ling Feng Palm can exert good power. When his father gave it to him at this time, it shows how much he cares about him.

"Do you know the basics of martial arts?" Xia Man asked.

Xia Lin smiled slightly: "Although he could not practice before, he still has a good understanding of the basics of martial arts. When practicing martial arts, the body is based on the cyclone, the sea is condensed, and the return to the original world is the root. Only in the end can he enter the supernatural powers and become a peerless strong man!"

"Yes, the realm of magical powers." Xia Man felt a little sad.

According to records, in ancient times, the barbarians had countless powerful supernatural powers, and they broke into the entire Shenzhou! Unfortunately, to this day, only a trace of barbarian bloodline has been left, and the inheritance is no longer there, and the strongest person in the Xia family is just a sea of ​​condensation.

Xia Lin raised his eyebrows and thought for a moment, but finally decided to hide the news from the Palace of Inheritance.

Since the ancient barbarians decided that only if the blood concentration reaches more than 10% can they open up their inheritance, they naturally have their considerations. It is easy to have problems when they rashly teach the Protector of Despoticism, not to mention that if they are not careful, the entire Xia family will suffer a catastrophe!

"There are many ways of martial arts, but there are only three types. One is warriors, based on the general physical body, mainly based on mysterious energy, balanced combination, and achieve supernatural powers! Nowadays, 90% of martial arts practitioners have this kind of cultivation method. The second type is cultivators, who strengthen themselves, become saints in their physical body, and use their strength to break the sky. The strength of cultivators is more than that of warriors. However, cultivators' cultivation is more difficult than warriors, and they are rare in human races. As for the third type... you must avoid it!" Xia Man said this and paused slightly.

Xia Lin's mind tightened: "Which kind?"

Xia Man said word by word: "Read!!"

"Thinking?"

"Yes, practitioners regard the body as their respect, warriors take the dantian as their basis, while those who recite completely give up on the body and realize the truth through the sea of ​​consciousness! Those who recite are very rare. They are the darlings of heaven. Each reciter's sea of ​​consciousness must be born with a strong sea of ​​consciousness and possess super talent! Every reciter will be qualified to become a celestial master in the future!"

"Tianshi?"

"The Heavenly Master of the Mind is the Grandmaster of the Warrior!"

"hiss--"

Xia Lin took a breath of air when he heard this. The so-called master can only be qualified to break through to the realm of supernatural powers.

There are less than one out of ten warriors who rushed into the cyclone from their body torture. After that, the sea and return to the Yuan Dynasty were even more difficult. The threshold of the magical power realm was like a chasm of heaven, making it difficult for many talented people to enter for life. However, everyone who thought was actually qualified to impact the magical power realm, which was terrible!
Chapter completed!