Chapter 64: Huh? What do you say?

The Sun and Moon Sect Spirit Bird Peak, has been chasing a sparrow with a flower in his mouth, and the eagle is even more flicked the bangs in front of his forehead to the same door, no, it should be said that the owl named "Tou Ying" is showing his vigorous hair.

At the peak of Black Mountain, the peak master Black Bear Jing is giving a lecture to the disciples on how to properly breed bees and how to prevent the specific measures of "Double Everest Ginger Fish Puree".

Qilin Arm Peak, those buddies whose heads are likely to be funny are still hammering the big tree that I don't know when it was left and I don't know if it's a variety. Anyway, according to the first brother of the Qilin Arm Sect, as long as you hammer off the trees in that forest with one punch, you can go out of the mountain.

Jiang Lin didn't say anything about this, but just booked the trees that the buddy would hammer in the future, after all, after so many years, even if it wasn't strong, it would be strong.

At the top of Shuangzhu Peak, Jiang Lin sat on the stone bench with Xiao Niannian in his arms, and in front of the two, it was Chen Marriage who had fist skills like the wind.

Every punch Chen Zai threw was as heavy as if he was going to break a hole in the sky, but even if it was such a heavy punch, there was no trace of bulkiness.

Jiang Lin knew that she had already put away her fist, but the kind of fist intent that flowed on her body inadvertently because she had practiced to the extreme was even more amazing.

In fact, the biggest difference between a martial artist and a monk is not only in physique.

And the difference is in longevity.

Because the martial artist uses the true qi generated in the small world of the human body, and does not seek the heavens for himself, while the monk uses the spiritual energy in the heaven and the earth, seeking the heaven and the earth and seeking himself, so the life span of the monk is much longer than that of the martial artist.

Even if it is a martial artist of the Ten Realms, he will not live for a thousand years, but the lifespan of the Tenth Realm of Qi Practitioner (Monk) - the Yuanying Realm can reach four or five thousand years.

If you know how to maintain and often soak wolfberries in a thermos cup, you may be able to live to be seven or eight thousand years old.

And the most important thing is that as long as you reach the Yuan Infant Realm, your appearance can be immortal forever and maintain your youth, but you can't be a martial artist, even if you are a pure martial artist in the tenth realm.

Therefore, the tenth realm is also called the end of the martial arts, representing the end of the martial arts, and the journey of the martial arts is also called the dead-end road.

It's only a thousand years old to the end, so I'm still practicing Jill......

Unless it's the eleventh realm of martial arts.

The eleventh realm of martial arts does not yet have a specific name, some people call it the True God Realm, and some people call it the Ascending God Realm.

The reason for this is that there are many monks of the Yin and Yang family who believe that martial artists keep improving their realms, and if they continue to break through, surpass the ten realms, and reach the eleventh realms or even higher, they will eventually become gods and become terrifying existences like ancient gods.

I didn't ask for heaven or beg for the earth before, and I won't now, and I won't in the future, because I am already a god.

But for Jiang Lin, all of this is a theoretical thing, just like there is a theory that proposes that you can travel through time and space beyond the speed of light, isn't it still impossible......

After all, in Kyushu in the world, people who can reach the Ten Realms of Martial Arts ......

According to Jiang Lin's knowledge, it seems that there are no more than twenty of them......

As for the eleventh realm...... It doesn't seem to have happened at all......

But now, Jiang Lin felt that his concept might need to change.

I don't know why, even a layman like Jiang Lin himself can see that Chen marrying her is too suitable for boxing.

Every punch she throws is so crisp and clean, although it looks a bit like broadcast gymnastics......

But that's not the point, the point is can you do radio gymnastics so neatly?

All in all, although Jiang Lin was a layman, Jiang Lin could see that every punch of Chen Marry was sandwiched with a faint thunder, and that feeling of naturalness seemed to be a kind of stubbornness.

A kind of "fist of our generation!" Just ask the sky! Only shatter the gods! "Strong spirit, and there is no doubt about his fists.

It's like I know I'm going to die, but I'm going to smash your chest with my little fist......

Coupled with the system's addition to her "protagonist", Jiang Lin felt that the girl in front of him was likely to become the first eleventh realm martial artist in the world since the death of the gods......

If that time comes, she's punching herself.....

Jiang Lin thought for a moment, and then shivered......

"Ma Ma is so good, Ma Ma is so good."

Chen Zai put away his fist, Xiao Niannian in Jiang Lin's arms clapped his little hands happily, and a small tail swung in Jiang Lin's arms.

"Thank you, Niannian."

Chen Marrying trotted to Jiang Lin and gently stroked the hem of his clothes and squatted down, kissing Xiao Niannian on the cheek, like a family of three.

"Well, have you seen it?"

Holding Xiao Niannian's little hand, Chen Marry raised his head and looked at Jiang Lin with a slightly red face.

For Chen Marry, it was the first time that he was watched by a man so directly to practice boxing, and there was always a strange feeling.

“......”

Looking at the girl's eyes full of "This punch is so simple, you will definitely be it", Jiang Lin was speechless for a while......

"Why don't I practice it again?"

"Well, okay, you practice it again, I'll take a look."

The position was exchanged, Chen Marai sat on the stone bench where Jiang Lin had already heated his buttocks, Jiang Lin stood in the place where Chen Marry's boxing technique was demonstrated, and began to restore Chen Zai's boxing technique with his memory.

Outcome......

Jiang Lin really did broadcast gymnastics......

Chen Yao, who was sitting on the stone bench, looked at Jiang Lin's indescribable awkward boxing, and couldn't help stiffening his face, always feeling that Jiang Lin was deliberately angry with her......

But seeing Jiang Lin's serious eyes, he felt that he didn't mean it.

It's really...... Cuisine......

"Baba, that's not how it works......"

Just when Chen Marry didn't know what to say for a while, Xiao Niannian jumped out of Chen Married's arms, and came to Jiang Lin with a little tail in his small embroidered shoes.

"Dad, that's how Ma Ma did it."

Xiao Niannian's little feet jumped and turned around, and his tail was facing Jiang Lin.

Xiao Niannian, who had just arrived at Baba knees high, clenched his small fists with both hands, and began to learn to make a serious gesture as Ma Ma had just looked.

"Hey...... Hi ......"

Xiao Niannian punched out one punch at a time, and every step of her little feet revealed cuteness, especially the fat and serious little face, Jiang Lin couldn't help but want to kiss it.

Chen Marrying even clapped his palms and looked at his lovely daughter with bright eyes.

"It's just ......"

Jiang Lin's brows furrowed.

"Why does it feel like it's getting heavier?"

"Niannian! Wrap up! ”

Chen Marry also seemed to react to something, and hurriedly shouted.

"Huh? What do you say? ”

Xiao Niannian turned his little head, but the last punch was just delivered......

"Knock ......"

There was a loud bang and a violent shock on the Qilin Arm Peak next door, and a small cute fist mark was embedded on the peak......

Immediately followed by the accusation shouted by the buddy who kept picking the tree next door:

"Jiang Lin! What kind of crow are you doing! How did you shoot a hole in my mountain! Won't you go to Chunfeng Tower?! ”