Hearing him talk about that fishing rod, Lin Jin couldn't help but become suspicious, "That fishing rod was left by the lake. Could it be that that fishing rod is a treasure?"

Upon hearing that the fishing rod was placed by the lake, Luo Mingdao glared at him for a moment. Without replying, he immediately flew down the mountain. After a while, he flew back. However, he didn't see anything in his hands. He didn't know why.

Lin Jin quickly asked: "Where's the fishing rod? Lost? "

Luo Mingdao did not say anything, and only opened his palm. Lin Jin looked at the object in his palm that was glowing with a crystal light. It was the mini version of the fishing rod.

Just when he was curious, Luo Mingdao chanted an incantation and threw the exquisite fishing rod onto the ground. The fishing rod immediately grew longer, and returned to its original appearance.

Lin Jin pointed at the fishing rod in shock, he was completely speechless. He never thought that the fishing rod he had been holding in his hand for the entire day was actually that of a Lesser Heaven stage spiritual treasure. If he knew earlier, he might as well take the opportunity to escape while Luo Mingdao was not around. Em ~ Although holding onto a fishing rod in the wild mountain ridge was strange, I don't know how it was used.

"What treasure is this?" Under his bewilderment, Lin Jin picked up his fishing rod and asked.

"Hoho, its name is the fishing rod, it is a Houtian spiritual treasure from the Limitless naturally sect. It was created when the fourth generation Sect Leader of the nature sect flew up to become a flood dragon that was able to subdue the Yellow River after spending two years of time, and is used to fish for immeasurably high quality water monsters. However, it's not that attractive to ordinary aquatic creatures. "

"Oh? Yesterday, I caught a long-mouthed white fish in the lake. Suddenly, when he thought about the warm current that had suddenly appeared in his stomach yesterday, Lin Jin couldn't help but ask.

"You're talking about the Horned Fish, the small monster that absorbed the spiritual energy in the lake, it's function is Invigorated Meridian." Luo Mingdao said.

This fishing rod was also something that he had casually brought over forty years ago. It did not have much use to him in the Taoism, and it was not of much use to him. Furthermore, fishing rod did not have any powerful Tao techniques, they could at most fish for small fry or something like that. That was why he lent the fishing rod to Lin Jin yesterday. He wanted to see how exciting Lin Jin would be when he couldn't catch fish to starve. Of course, now that Luo Mingdao had a request from him, he would naturally not say anything about it.

He never thought that Lin Jin would actually rely on this fishing rod to catch a Hornless Fish, and even used the power of the fish's Invigorated Meridian to finish the first stage of the "nameless fist". It could be said that "one drinks and one pecks, everything has its predetermined value".

Nodding his head, Lin Jin then asked: "How did you shrink the fishing rod just now?"

Luo Mingdao laughed, "This is a kind of treasure collecting art used to collect and release spiritual treasure. You promised to teach me that set of boxing, then I'll tell you."

After obtaining so much, Lin Jin was already very satisfied. If he was not willing, this little brat was afraid that he would explode. Thinking about it, Lin Jin nodded.

Seeing that he agreed, Luo Mingdao was overjoyed, and immediately told the secret method to store and release the treasure.

It turned out that the refined magical equipment possessed intelligence. This Treasure Recovering Art allowed one to probe the spiritual energy within the magical equipment with their will. Combined with the spiritual energy in their body, it could be big or small and was incredibly marvelous.

The profundity of this was hard to fully describe with a single sentence, and it was not something that could be explained with science. However, it was not something that could be absorbed into one's body as often mentioned in novels, but could only be carried around with one's body.

If one wanted to merge magic treasures and other external items into their body, it was absolutely impossible for one to become an Immortal without a mortal fleshly body. For example, in the Tang Dynasty, the Sword Immortal School often recorded that the swords they trained in would be placed in their stomachs, while the other would be carried by their sides.

Currently, there were sword immortal cultivation techniques on the remaining Primeval Sword Scriptures on the market. Although they were too profound, one could still see a bit of the profundity of cultivation in their descriptions.

After learning the chants, Lin Jin kept the fishing rod and kept the other few books into his backpack.

"This boxing of mine only has one move and no mental cultivation method. How much you can comprehend will depend on your own abilities." Outside the house, Lin Jin immersed himself in the state of consciousness and started to practice the "nameless fist" move by move.

When Luo Mingdao heard him say that there were only moves and no mental cultivation method, he could not help but get angry. Wasn't this just fooling around with him? But when he saw his gesture, with Luo Mingdao's exceptional experience, he immediately knew that Lin Jin was not lying to him. He immediately calmed his heart and concentrated on looking.

After Lin Jin fought to the tenth form, his body emitted a sense of nature, attracting the surrounding Spirit Qi to rush towards him, and it made him look as though he was fused with the Spirit Qi.

Seeing this scene, Luo Mingdao knew that Lin Jin's boxing was genuine and did not lie to himself. As a result, he took a closer look, afraid that he would miss even the slightest of movements …

After finishing the first section, Lin Jin retracted the force of his punch. Luo Mingdao stood at the side, his eyes emitting a green light, as if he was intoxicated by the sight before him. Lin Jin knew that he had also entered into a state of enlightenment on the way of nature.

After a long while, Luo Mingdao let out a long sigh, but did not say a word. All of a sudden, the wind was blowing and the leaves were dancing wildly. The momentum was astonishing, but the amount of Spiritual Qi being drawn over was not much.

As Lin Jin watched from the side, he felt that this shrewd move was even more natural than his own wish, and wasn't forced in the slightest. However, for some reason, he felt that there was something off about it, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong, and only felt that it was vague and a little awkward.

After thinking for a long time, Lin Jin finally understood.

It turned out that because he had seen the old Daoist from the Qingyang Palace play boxing an entire time, although the concept of boxing was different for the first three stages, they all ended up as one. Moreover, when he practiced his martial arts, he would naturally incorporate the Concepts of the second and third section of the boxing style into it. When he fought, it was naturally very easy. But right now, Lin Jin could only execute the first stage of the fist, Luo Mingdao had thought that this was just the first stage of boxing, and that there was no intent behind it, although it was still very natural, but it had some flaws, and was obviously not comparable to the genuine form that Lin Jin had seen.

Luo Mingdao, however, did not know the root of this. After completing the twenty-seven different types of boxing s, even though he felt somewhat uncomfortable in certain areas, with his powerful zhenyuan s, he could easily carry them out. After fighting, he felt a comfortable and comfortable feeling. In front of this path of nature, the spiritual energy that was drawn over was secondary.

After he calmed down, Luo Mingdao's face had a hint of an otherworldly look, no longer the simple and honest look from before, but also a little cunning look. Lin Jin could not help but sigh inwardly as he watched: It seems that the power of the natural way to change the human heart is not small either!

As he was thinking, Luo Mingdao gave Lin Jin a rare nod: "Thank you, little brother, for preaching. I never thought that in the 40 years that I have been with nature, the 'Way of nature' I have comprehended was not even 1/10000 of what little brother's boxing contains. This really makes old man feel ashamed!"