In the blink of an eye, another half a month had passed. The day of the machine-breaking warrior was about to arrive.
During this period of time, Lin Qin practiced the Horse Stance for two hours every morning and evening. The rest of the time was used to train his physical strength and cultivate martial arts.
Now, he could already lift a 500-pound rock with one arm. With the strength of both arms, he could easily lift a thousand-pound rock above his head.
Other than the leap in his physical body, Lin Qin discovered that with enough strength, he was able to execute his palm techniques with greater ease. His speed and control had increased exponentially. A casual palm strike could shatter large rocks, pierce through large trees as thick as his waist, and leave a four-inch-deep palm print on the paulownia tree.
"It's time to hone my combat ability.”Lin Qin felt that he had already reached his limit, and it was impossible for him to improve much even if he continued to train. If he had this kind of martial arts, he might as well increase his actual combat experience and hone his advanced combat techniques. Only then would he be able to unleash his full strength.
However, actual combat was not that easy to train. He was still an outer sect disciple and could not leave the mountain to travel the martial world, so he could not talk about life and death battles. Those inner sect disciples might only be one realm higher, but in a real battle, even if one's cultivation was the same as his, they would still be defeated in two or three moves. This was the difference between having experienced actual combat and not.
Fortunately, it was not necessary to fight with people to achieve the effect of actual combat. There were demon beasts in this world. Demon beasts could actively or passively cultivate. When the demonic qi in their bodies reached a certain level, they would mutate and evolve.
For countless years, the ancient people had divided the demon beasts into different levels. Level 1 and 2 demon beasts corresponded to martial artists in the Forging Qi Realm, Level 3 and Level 4 demon beasts corresponded to martial artists in the Higher Heaven Realm, and Level 5 and Level 6 demon beasts corresponded to martial artists in the Grandmaster Realm. Demon beasts above Level 6 were basically very rare and could only appear in the deep mountains and forests.
Fighting with demon beasts was no worse than fighting with humans. On the contrary, demon beasts were often more imposing than humans. When a ferocious beast that had killed countless animals and humans appeared in front of you, one look from it could scare you so much that your scalp would go numb. You could only use 50% of your full strength.
Therefore, Lin Qin was prepared to go to the Black Dragon Mountain Range to train. There were often low-level demon beasts there.
After packing his luggage, Lin Qin tidied his clothes and walked out of the courtyard.
On the way down the mountain, Lin Qin looked at the outer and inner disciples coming and going. No matter who it was, if they wanted to live a better life, they had to have money. The Lin family he was in had tens of millions of assets. Logically speaking, he should not be poor. Unfortunately, this was not the case. For example, the Lin family had a total of thousands of people. Among them, six to seven hundred were businessmen who helped the family manage their business. The remaining four to five hundred people were dedicated to martial arts and did not earn money at all. However, in order to protect their own assets, they had to have powerful martial arts. These martial arts required money to support them. In a year, they would accumulate an astonishing number. Therefore, even if his father, the head of the Lin family, only had a few hundred thousand taels of silver, as his son, his monthly salary was a hundred taels of silver. If there were other necessary expenses, he could reimburse them.
What could a hundred taels of silver a month do? It was just to eat better and wear better clothes. Other than that, there was not much difference. He could not afford to use expensive medicinal herbs to train his body for a long time. Only the core disciples of the family or the sect had the capital to train him.
After descending the mountain and finding the right direction, Lin Qin hastened his pace.
In the afternoon, Lin Qin arrived at the outskirts of the Black Dragon Mountain Range. Some first-grade demonic beasts began to appear. In such a dangerous place, ordinary martial artists in the Forging Qi Realm would not dare to enter. Even Lin Qin became cautious. He circulated his inner strength at all times and immediately attacked if there was any danger.
Lin Qin didn't encounter any high-level demonic beasts along the way. The occasional top-notch second-level demonic beast was only a Fire Crow, and it was severely injured. If it wasn't for the fact that they were flying in the sky, Lin Qin wouldn't mind fighting with it.
After walking for a while and killing a few demonic beasts, Lin Qin suddenly stopped and poured his inner Qi into his ears.
"There's fighting sounds!"
The biggest difference between martial artists and ordinary people was the use of Inner Qi. No matter how strong the five senses of ordinary people were, there was still a limit. However, martial artists could use Inner Qi to enhance their five senses. At this moment, Lin Qin could hear a large movement within a mile by relying on his Inner Qi and identify the source.
Following the sound, Lin Qin silently rushed over.
In front of them was a dense forest. One could vaguely see human figures flashing. Other than that, there were huge shadows and beast roars that were soul-stirring.
When he was 30 steps away from the battle, Lin Qin jumped onto a big tree and looked down at the battle.
There was an open space of about five zhang in the forest. At this moment, four or five strong men with weapons were surrounding and attacking a huge demon beast. The demon beast was about three zhang long and looked like a fierce tiger. Its fur was black and shiny, and its long blood-red tongue dripped with red liquid. Its mouth was full of serrated teeth, and its sharp claws were three zhang long.
It was a Level Two top demonic beast, the Serrated Flame Beast. Its strength was equivalent to a martial artist at the tenth level of the Forging Qi Realm. Its body carried a flame poison, and the skin of those who were infected would fester. It needed a corresponding antidote to treat it. Otherwise, when the poison gas attacked the heart, even a Connate Realm martial artist would find it difficult to save it. It was quite troublesome.
After observing for a while, Lin Qin noticed the green snake symbol on their sleeves. The name of an unranked sect appeared in his mind.
The Green Snake Sect was a sect close to the Heaven's Will Sect. The sect master, Li San, was a master in the intermediate stage of the Grandmaster Realm. He was good at using the Green Snake Awl, a strange weapon. In his early years, he was an outer disciple of the Heaven's Will Sect. Later, he wandered the Jianghu alone. It was said that he had been to other countries outside the Wu Kingdom. After he returned, he founded the Green Snake Sect with 500 disciples.
The five people attacking the Jagged Flame Beast weren't very strong, but their teamwork was quite good. They should have worked together for a long time and had a lot of experience working together.
A few sword lights attacked the Jagged Flame Beast. The one who attacked was a young girl in green. She wielded a long sword and her cultivation was roughly at the fifth level of the Forging Qi Realm. Beside her were two twin brothers who used sabers. They were tall and sturdy. From time to time, they roared to suppress the demon beast and used their physical strength to force the other party to be unable to advance.
Although the three of them worked hard, the main force was not them, but the other two.
One of them was a muscular young man dressed in black. His weapon was a bloodthirsty spear. The two-meter-long weapon looked heavy and heavy. Every time the Jagged Flame Beast was about to threaten others, he would push it back and take the opportunity to draw a bloody wound on the other party's body.
The one Lin Qin was most concerned about was the white-robed youth. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and had a flute strapped to his waist. Without using a weapon, his attack power was the strongest. A casual punch from him would cause a tremor, forcing the Jagged-Paw Flame Beast to retreat.
If Lin Qin's guess was correct, the young man in white was clearly a martial artist at the ninth level of the Forging Qi Realm. He could already mix his Inner Qi with his fist wind and hurt people from afar. Of course, the power was much weaker than the release of True Qi. Otherwise, the Jagged Flame Beast would have been killed long ago.
Demonic beasts had always been extremely strong, but there would come a time when they would be exhausted.
At this moment, the injured Jagged-Paw Flame Beast was already exhausted. After the poisonous smoke spat out from its mouth was repelled by the white-robed young man's black fist wind, it turned around and tried to escape.
"Where are you going!" The white-robed young man's eyes were like lightning. His body moved with his fist and he hit the waist of the Jagged Flame Beast.
Roar!
The Jagged-Paw Flame Beast opened its eyes and howled. Its huge body flew out like a broken sack, and its internal organs were shattered.
"Senior Brother Bai is so powerful." The girl in red wiped her sweat as she sheathed her sword. She turned around and looked at the young man in white with admiration.
"What's so great about me? You'll be able to catch up in a few years," the young man in white said gently.”
The black-robed youth wielding the bloodthirsty spear said,""I'm at the peak of the seventh level of the Forging Qi Realm now. I'll be able to catch up to you in a few months.”
"That's true." The white-robed young man didn't mind.
The red-dressed girl pursed her lips, as if she didn't like the black-clothed youth's arrogant style.
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