Homeowner's sign-in system

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Is it really good to just not participate?

The replacement of the city lord is not only related to the position of the city lord, but also the distribution of various industries in Jingshan City.

Because every time the Martial Artists League is opened, it will be a dispute, and the major families will try their best to compete for the property in Jingshan City. This time, the replacement of the city lord will definitely open the Martial Artists League. At that time, a contest between the major families will definitely be staged .

The Lin family controls the gun industry in Jingshan City. Although it is not the most profitable industry, it is the most powerful industry. Many families are jealous of this industry.

The most important thing is the death of Lin's father. Although Lin Qing is also a martial artist, he is too young and is likely to be looked down upon by veteran martial artists.

This time is a good time to snatch the Lin family's property.

"How does the Patriarch plan to deal with other families?" Lin Shan asked again.

Lin Mo sneered and said, "If you dare to be the enemy of the Lin family, you will definitely kill them!"

"This!" Lin Shan looked at him in surprise, what he said was domineering, but does the Lin family have the confidence to say such a thing?

Putting away the coldness in his heart, Lin Mo's face returned to its usual indifference.

Roll your eyes!

Looking at Lin Shan with gray eyes, Lin Shan couldn't help but tremble.

what is this?

Lin Shan was startled.

Lin Mo didn't care about Lin Shan's surprise, but observed the situation in Lin Shan's body.

Baiyan can clearly see the meridians and acupoints and energy flow in the target body, whether the meridians are damaged, and whether the energy flow is smooth are all in Baiyan.

Needless to say, the importance of meridians and acupoints to practitioners, if they are really damaged, it will affect the practitioner's cultivation speed.

However, for cultivators who take fighting as a daily routine, injury is inevitable. Most cultivators have damage to their meridians and acupoints, but the damage is not serious.

This kind of injury is the most difficult to detect, even a good doctor cannot find it.

However, Baiyan can easily see these situations.

When Lin Mo saw the injuries in Song Bozhong's body, he wondered if Song Bozhong would break through and become a martial artist if these injuries were cured.

This idea has been entangled in Lin Mo's mind since it appeared, and he has been studying it since he left Mingqingcheng.

When he finally signed in today, he finally found a way to treat the damage to the meridians and acupuncture points.

That is today's sign-in reward, Palm Immortal Art.

Palm Immortal Jutsu also comes from Naruto. It is a medical ninjutsu that can treat both internal and external injuries.

Chapter 20 Secondary School Feelings

"Third Uncle, please lie down." Lin Mo said after knowing the damage to Lin Shan's meridians.

Lin Shan looked at Lin Mo in confusion, why did he lie down?

Lin Mo had no choice but to drag Lin Shan to lie on the bed, and said, "Third Uncle, don't be nervous, I just want to heal you."

Before Lin Shan could speak, Lin Mo stretched out his hands, and a bright green light lit up in his hands.

Then press on the damaged position of the Linshan Meridian.

Immediately, Lin Shan felt a gentle energy penetrate into his body.

An unspeakable sense of comfort came from the position where Lin Mo stretched out his hand, and the movement of martial energy in his body suddenly accelerated a bit.

After one injury was over, Lin Mo moved the Palm Immortal Technique to the next injury, and treated them in turn.

About half an hour later, there were big drops of sweat on Lin Mo's forehead, and the energy in his body was exhausted. Fortunately, all the injuries in Lin Shan's body were healed.

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Lin Mo asked, "Third Uncle, how do you feel?"

Only now did Lin Shan come to his senses, with a look of joy on his face.

"The whole body is much more relaxed, and the circulation of martial energy has accelerated a bit, and I feel that I am about to break through!" At the end, Lin Shan laughed out loud.

Lin Mo was also delighted, didn't what he wanted was for Lin Shan to break through and become a martial artist?

"When will we be able to break through?" He asked impatiently.

Feeling the situation in his body, Lin Shan said, "It can be as short as a few days, or as long as a month, and it can definitely break through."

The key for a samurai to break through and become a martial artist is to integrate spiritual power into martial energy. There are two difficulties in this, one is the control of mental power, and the other is the speed of martial energy.

If the speed of the martial energy is too slow, the spiritual power cannot be integrated into the martial energy through compression.

For many veteran warriors, mental power control has long been no problem, but the speed of martial energy movement is difficult to achieve.

Because with age, the meridians and acupoints will slowly shrink, and the damage in the meridians and acupoints will become more and more serious. Maybe the accumulation of martial energy will be stronger, but the speed of operation will become slower.

This is also the reason why the older the samurai is, the harder it is to break through.

If the damage to the meridian is healed, those older warriors will easily break through, because they have no shortage of accumulation.

Lin Shan's situation perfectly realized Lin Mo's idea.

"Haha, third uncle, do you think those families are still a problem?" Lin Mo laughed.

This is where he has the confidence to say that he must kill.

"Hahaha, with the Patriarch here, everything is not a problem." Lin Shan couldn't help laughing.

At the same time, his whole body was trembling with excitement. He had already foreseen the moment when the Lin family would take off.

With Lin Mo's ability, it would be unreasonable for the Lin family to fail to take off.

After calming down the excitement in his heart, Lin Mo said again: "My nephew hopes that my third uncle will not tell this matter. Even if my third uncle becomes a martial artist, he must keep it a secret."

Lin Shan also calmed down, nodded seriously, and said, "I understand Patriarch."

The reason why Lin Mo hides is because this ability is too terrifying. Once it is leaked, the Lin family will be attacked by all forces in Jingshan City. No one wants to see the rise of the Lin family, especially the Lu family.

"Third Uncle, let's get used to it first. Next, I will help Yan Bo heal." Lin Mo said.

Lin Shan and Yan Bo looked at each other, smiled and left.

After Lin Mo rested for a while, he began to treat Yan Bo's meridian injury.

Compared with Lin Shan, Yan Bo's meridian damage was more serious, and the degree of atrophy of the meridian was also more serious.

Lin Mo recovered twice in a row before unblocking Yan Bo's meridians.

But Yan Bo's accumulation was stronger than Lin Shan's. When Lin Mo healed the last injury, the martial energy in Yan Bo's body surged uncontrollably.

The invisible momentum swept across the room, making Lin Mo couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Uncle Yan!" Lin Mo looked expectantly at Uncle Yan who had woken up.

Yan Bo's originally slightly aged face became rosy, and his cloudy eyes also became much brighter.

"Thank you, Young Master, for your great kindness!" Yan Bo excitedly wanted to salute Lin Mo.

Lin Mo quickly supported Yan Bo, and said: "Yan Bo, don't do this, besides father, you are one of my closest elders, you will break me like this."

"Young master!" Yan Bo's eye sockets turned red.

Lin Mo said with a bright smile, "Uncle Yan, you may work harder in the future."

"Willing to die for the young master!" Yan Bo, who was nearly sixty years old, would say such words, which showed his feelings for Lin Mo.

It took Lin Mo a long time to appease the excitement in his heart after letting Bo go back to adapt to the cultivation of a martial artist.

Next, he has to think carefully about who should break through the martial artist.

The background of the Lin family is too weak, and there are not many veteran warriors. Apart from Lin Shan and Yan Bo, the only one left seems to be Lin Zhan.

But whether to help Lin Zhan break through, Lin Mo still hesitated, after all, Lin Zhan had competed with him for the Patriarch.

In addition to the Lin family, there are also people from the Sedum Adventure Group. Song Bozhong is a must. This time he went to Qingcheng, Song Bozhong can be said to have done his best, and he is still worthy of trust. Apart from him, everyone else must think carefully clicked.

The next day, it was still in that small courtyard.

The morning sun shrouded the entire small courtyard, Lin Mo stood upright under an old tree holding a sword, took a deep breath, the refreshing breath was refreshing, and the tranquility covered up the commotion.

On the old tree, the little raccoon lay lazily on the trunk, with its long tail hanging down and shaking, squinting at Lin Mo.

Under Lin Mo's care, it became more and more like a house cat.

Feet suddenly stand on tiptoe.

嗖

The body jumped up, and then "噗噐噐" his feet stepped out of thin air, one step higher than one step, and within a dozen steps, he stepped directly on the treetop.

The long sword was unsheathed, and he slashed gracefully. With the help of the slightly fluttering wind, his body turned over and fell from the sky.

Turning the hilt of the sword with the wrist, the sword began to spin rapidly, driving the surrounding wind and spiraling down.

A gust of wind suddenly rolled up the petals and fallen leaves on the ground.

At the moment when the tip of the sword touched the ground, Lin Mo's body twisted, and his whole body spun and lifted again, as if breaking free from gravity, he quickly and gracefully turned over and landed firmly on the ground.

After taking a breath, Lin Mo had a faint smile on his mouth.

"Death is like the wind, always with me!"

Recited the familiar lines, the unconcealed second-school feelings arose in my heart.

Back then, Lao Tzu was also a torso who crossed the canyon.

After practicing Gale Swordsmanship for so long, Lin Mo finally understood that the wind is happy, and of course the wind man is also happy.

Blast Wind Sword Art is not just a set of sword techniques, but also a kind of inheritance of kendo, Blast Wind Sword Art.

Now Lin Mo finally comprehended the meaning of the Dao of the Wind Sword.

According to Lin Mo's understanding, kendo is the deeper artistic conception of swordsmanship. It is no longer limited to moves and skills, but focuses on using the power of nature to display more powerful sword styles.

So he has been thinking about how the Gale Sword Dao uses the power of the wind recently.

The sword travels with the wind, and the wind helps the sword move.

Borrowing the wind to control the sword is the essence of the blast swordsmanship.

Sensing the wind around him, the long sword in Lin Mo's hand danced again, and the light of the sword shone suddenly, hissing and piercing the wind.

When Lin Mo finished his work and stood still, the petals and fallen leaves in the courtyard were still circling and fluttering.

"Uncle Yan, how does the martial artist feel?" Lin Mo said to Uncle Yan under the tree.

A soft smile appeared on Bo Yan's ruddy face, and he said, "I can't explain it clearly, but I believe that the young master will understand it soon."

Lin Mo looked at him with a smile, and said, "Haha, it's not enough, I still have a chance."

He knows his own situation well. Although he has a sign-in system to help him, he still cannot avoid the defect of insufficient background.

Contrary to old-fashioned warriors like Yan Bo, the martial energy in his body was running at a speed that exceeded the requirements of a warrior, but his control over mental power was still far behind.

What Lin Mo wants most now is for the sign-in system to reward him with a skill about mental power.

In that case, he should be able to break through the martial arts soon.

Chapter 21 Punish the Evil Servant

No longer joking with Lin Mo, Yan Bo said seriously: "Young master, there is something that this old slave doesn't know whether to say or not."

"What's the matter?" Lin Mo looked at him in surprise.

Yan Bo hesitated for a moment, then said, "It's about Zhou Chang."

Lin Mo was slightly stunned. After Zhou Chang left Sedum, he didn't pay attention to him anymore. Now that Bo Yan mentioned him, could Zhou Chang be doing something?

"Zhou Chang bought [-] kilograms of gunpowder from the firearms factory a few days ago, and then he left Jingshan City with the gunpowder. According to the information obtained by the old slave, he should have gone to Liufeng City."

"Oh!" Lin Mo was surprised.

Liufeng City is a city similar to Jingshan City, both in terms of population and strength, and Liufeng City is the closest city to Jingshan City, the distance between the two is only fifty kilometers, so the exchanges between the two cities are very close.

Where Zhou Chang goes has nothing to do with Lin Mo, but one thing has to do with Liufeng City.

That is, the place where the predecessor's father Lin Zhan had been to before his death was Liufeng City.

Lin Zhan returned to the Lin family alive, but he was seriously injured. At that time, Lin Zhan also said a lot to his predecessor, basically explaining the funeral.

As for the reason for Lin Zhan's serious injury, he and the members of the adventure group all said that they were attacked by a strange beast.