Chapter 141

It was still early in the evening, and Lin Tian came to the cultivation area again. This time, he chose to go to the rapids and torrents to have a look.

"I'll go too!"

Xin Chengyun road.

Lin Tian didn't say anything, so he followed him into the turbulent space.

Boom!

As soon as I entered it, I heard the roar and the earth seemed to be shaking. Ahead, a wide river runs across the north and south, the current is red and blue, fast and frightening, splashing waves.

"This place, it seems that I can't help you, do you want to go down?"

Lin Tian asked.

Xin Qiyun swallowed saliva. The red and blue water was not only amazing, but also made people feel a terrible chill when it was near. This made Xin Qiyun shiver involuntarily and said, "well, I suddenly remembered that there were still some things to deal with. I think I have to go home right away."

Lin Tian

"Brother in law, come on

Xin Chengyun said something and waved to Lin Tian, then ran out.

Lin Tian smiles and shakes his head. To be honest, this place is really unbearable.

Looking at the front again, the current is as magnificent as ten thousand horses galloping. Occasionally, there are huge waves that are nearly ten feet high. The roaring sound is like thunder shaking. Lin Tian swept at random, and saw that many college students were practicing in the turbulent current, fighting against the turbulent current.

"What a spectacle

Lin Tian said to himself.

After a pause, Lin Tian didn't hesitate to step into it.

This torrent looks fierce, but it is not deep. After stepping into it, the water will reach his abdomen. Even now, Lin Tian can't help feeling that his body is cold. There is a sharp chill that envelops him and seems to invade his bone marrow.

"It's really good that this torrent is used to sharpen the physical strength and endurance of the warrior."

Lin Tian said in secret.

Even Lin Tian felt some pain when the torrent slapped on his body, and the icy cold was more than ordinary people could bear, which made him shiver. Moreover, according to his understanding, the total length of this torrent is 300 Zhang. The more it goes up, the faster the current will be and the colder it will be.

"In this case, if you want to stand firm in this torrent, even at the end, it is estimated that the worst thing is to have the cultivation at the beginning of the divine pulse. If you want to stand firm at the source, I'm afraid you have to know the sea."

After half a sound, Lin Tian shook his head and thought no more.

He took a deep breath and began to run the four polar meridians. He supported his body with a strong real yuan to resist the rushing torrent, and at the same time, he resisted the bitter chill contained in the torrent. Later, he began to adjust the flow speed of Zhenyuan in his body and cultivate the jimie boxing he had just obtained in the Sutra Pavilion.

"Ji Mie Quan compresses Zhen Yuan, wields a beam like fist and destroys everything on the straight line."

Lin Tian whispered.

According to the records of jimie boxing, Lin Tian constantly adjusted the real yuan in his body, so that the real yuan converged to the right fist, and then kept compressing like cotton. Soon, a strong sense of pain came, he felt his right fist as if it had become a balloon, and there was wanton air inside, trying to burst his fist.

This makes Lin Tian's face change and he stops quickly.

"My physical strength is comparable to that of the seven strong men in Shenmai realm, but it's still difficult to practice this jimie boxing. I can't bear the real yuan compressed at the end of the boxing, and can't reach the level of throwing out the strength of the boxing." Lin Tian said to himself, shaking his head: "it seems that we have to let the strength of the body quickly increase."

After thinking about it, Lin Tian gave up practicing solitude boxing for the time being and began to train his body. With the rapid operation of quadrupole, the faint true element condenses on the surface of the body. Facing the terrible waves, he starts to advance towards the upstream bit by bit. Soon, he goes from the end of the turbulence to the middle of the turbulence.

Boom!

When you come here, the turbulence is even more amazing. Occasionally, the water waves are as high as 15 feet, and the water is even colder.

Lin Tian took a deep breath, and the four poles moved faster and went forward again.

There are many people in the torrent, almost all of them old disciples. They are surprised to see this behind the scenes.

"Who is that guy? I've crossed half of this turbulence, and I'm still going up! "

"I've never seen it before."

"Is it the freshman of this term?"

"Freshmen? How can there be such a strong person among the freshmen? "

"This body, pervert!"

Many people stare.

You know, if you want to cross the middle of the torrent, you need at least five levels of cultivation!

Lin Tian didn't pay attention to these people's comments. He gritted his teeth and continued to move on until he was about 120 feet away from the source of the violent turbulence. He felt the incomparable resistance and finally it was difficult to move on.

"Here it is."

Lin Tian said to himself.

The quadrupole sutra was running fast. Then, he made a movement that made all the old disciples tremble behind him. He buried his head, and the whole person fell into the turbulence!

"I'll go! What's this guy doing? "

"Well, isn't it dizzy?"

"Fart! In any case, he shrank into the water by himself! "

Many of the old disciples were shocked, even forgot that they were practicing, staring straight ahead.

So, time goes by.

Soon, a quarter of an hour passed.

"Can't you really faint?"

"Only a quarter of an hour has passed. If you are in a hurry, you can hold your breath for at least half an hour."

"But it's turbulent here. Can you compare with the outside world! Besides, the guy is still standing so close to the source of the turbulence! "

Many people talk about it.

Another quarter of an hour later, when most people thought that Lin Tian had fainted, at last, there was a sudden splash in front of him, and Lin Tian stood up, which surprised many old disciples.

"Two quarters of an hour! In that kind of place, my whole body was immersed in the turbulence, and I persisted for two quarters of an hour! "

"This is a new life? The whole thing is abnormal

"I'm afraid this physique can be at least as strong as the seven strong ones of Shenmai realm!"

Many people gaped.

Lin Tian didn't pay attention to these people's voices at this time. He only felt the pain of tears coming from his body, and there was a feeling of trembling in his legs.

"It seems that we have reached the limit."

He said to himself.

Holding his breath, he dived into the turbulence. The torrent washed every part of his body wantonly, and the chill poured into his body. It was like an ice blade cutting his body. Under such circumstances, he persisted for two quarters of an hour, which was comparable to standing in the turbulence for three hours.

Take a deep breath, he squatted slightly, then jumped up.

With a whoosh, he rushed up from the turbulence and landed steadily on the bank.

"I have the strength to jump! It's really... "

"Devil

This scene makes many people palpitating.

Walking out of the turbulence, Lin Tian felt better. His body was no longer cold and his breathing became smooth. After a pause, he walked out of the small space of the torrent, only feeling that his body was much stronger.

Soon after, Lin Tian returned to his residence. At this time, it was evening, he washed his body, changed his clean clothes, and then crossed his knees to the bed to open the two patterns to practice.

"Hum!"

The light silver awn shrouds in his body surface, sets off his extremely elegant, looks like the immortal faces the dust.

Soon, the night passed.

As time went by, Lin Tian went to the rapids and torrents almost every day to cultivate his body. Gradually, Lin Tian found out the benefits of this torrent, which not only strengthened the warrior's physique, but also made it easier for the cold air contained in the torrent to penetrate the Taoist acupoints again and again, making it easier to build the spiritual pulse in the future.

Five days passed in a flash.

On this day, Lin Tian went out of his residence and prepared to go to the rapids and torrents to practice as usual. These days, he felt that his physical body was much stronger, and he thought that he would start to practice the silent boxing soon. He's really looking forward to compressing the real yuan to the extreme and wielding the real full Gang to kill the enemy remotely!

"Brother in law! No, brother-in-law! "

At this time, Xinyun, who had not seen for several days, came running from a distance, gasping.

"What's the matter?"

Lin Tian is a little strange.

Xin Yun Yun's face is not good-looking, careful way: "brother-in-law, dragon scale horse, it, it..."

Lin Tian frowns, a bad feeling arises spontaneously. Regardless of what happened to Xin Chengyun, he went straight to the horse shed of the imperial court. Soon, he came to the horse shed and saw a group of people in front of him talking in a low voice, just in the position of the dragon scale horse. He went up to push away the crowd, and suddenly his face changed.

In front of him, he was lying on the ground. His soft hair was dyed red by blood. He had dense sword marks on his body. His limbs were completely cut off and he was dying. Lin Tian quickly walks to the dragon scale treasure horse. It seems that the dragon scale treasure horse also feels that the master is coming. He struggles a little, but he can't stand up any more.

Squatting down and putting his right hand on the horse, Lin Tian felt that the life force of the horse was passing quickly and it was impossible for him to live. After glancing at him, he found that the dragon scale foal had not only cut off his limbs, but also cut off his abdomen. His blood flowed out of the foal and dyed the ground red.

The dragon scale foal opened his mouth as if he wanted to cry twice, but his blood kept pouring out.

Lin Tian clenched his fist, and a terrible evil spirit suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Rest in peace!"

Then he took out the dagger from the stone ring. After shaking for a few times, he finally took a painful hand and cut the throat of Longping Baoju with one knife. He finished the last breath of Longping Baoju with his own hand. His limbs were cut off and his abdomen was cut open. He didn't want Baoju to suffer any more.

Standing up, Lin Tian sweeps all around, and the sense of terror comes out through his body.

"Who did it?"

Staring at the crowd, his voice was a little low, and his eyes were even more terrible.

Facing these eyes, people were startled, and many people began to retreat.

Lin Tian stepped forward, almost immediately came to one of them, grabbed the other's collar: "who made it!"

Looking at Lin Tian's terrible eyes from a close distance, the man's face was pale and almost fainted.

"Xia... Xia Wu..."

This person is also a freshman of the imperial court, who knows Xia Wu.