After instructing Mu Huanhuan, Youngest Uncle released the reins and let the green bull go to the mountain to graze while he jumped down the stone bridge.
At the bottom of the bridge, there was a bluestone slab that was exposed to the water. It was the best place to sleep in the summer. It was extremely cool to lie on it.
Not long after, there was a faint shout.
"Junior Brother, I'll go back first."
Mu Huanhuan wiped the sweat from her forehead, picked up the food box, and walked up the mountain.
"Boom!"
outside the pergola
The young Taoist priest continued to hit the Xuan paper on the tree tirelessly.
The paper, the tree bark, and the big tree did not move at all. The palm technique looked so light that even the palm of an eight or nine-year-old child was stronger than it.
In the evening, Youngest Uncle woke up and rode his green bull away, yawning.
a month later
Lin Xuan's cotton palm was at great success. With one palm, he could shatter the tree trunk that was as thick as a water tank through the seven layers of paper that were as thin as cicada wings.
Moreover, the palm power was completely condensed in the palm, without any leakage.
Under the bamboo forest
The young Taoist priest looked at the intact Xuan paper and fell into deep thought. An idea flashed across his mind.
A moment later, he muttered to himself," The palm force of the Soft Palm is Yin first and then Yang. The palm force has to be injected into the opponent's body before it explodes completely. If the opponent's hard body technique is extremely brilliant and can withstand the palm force, the Soft Palm will be useless.”
"If you can compress multiple palm forces together and unleash them in an instant, you can definitely increase the power of the Soft Palm.”
" Or rather, you can turn a palm force into multiple forces that are stacked together, just like the waves of the sea, which are endless and surging.”
The train of thought in his mind became clearer and clearer.
The more power was added in an instant, the stronger the palm force would be. There was no upper limit to it.
First Strength
Twofold Strength
Triple Drive
Fourfold Drive
Thinking of this possibility, he became excited.
However, after trying once, Lin Xuan calmed down.
no other
Because it's too hard
The original Soft Palm had extremely high requirements for palm power control. It needed to first compress internal strength and condense it into a single point. It also needed to transform Yang strength into soft Yin strength before transforming it into Yang strength.
But now, he needed to stack even more true qi in an instant. The difficulty of cultivating it was far greater than the Silk Palm itself.
As a result, after Lin Xuan tried hundreds of times, he did not even succeed once.
However, he was not discouraged. After a night of pondering, he finally came up with another idea.
It was an improvement on the original method of practicing the palm. First, he folded four pieces of Xuan paper. As long as he could shatter the two pieces of paper in between, and the remaining two pieces of paper were not damaged, he would have completed the cultivation of two layers of palm power.
He did as he was told, but after half a month, he still could not achieve the layering of the two forces.
It was not until the third month that he had just reached the basic level of Second Drive. He could at least succeed once or twice out of ten times.
When Little Uncle-Master had nothing to do, he would ride the green bull to the foot of the mountain to watch Lin Xuan practice his sword and palm.
Sometimes, when he was in the mood, he would take the initiative to ask to spar with his little martial nephew.
However, he only had vision and did not have much true qi. He was defeated by Lin Xuan every time.
After the rain, autumn comes late
at the foot of the mountain
The young Taoist priest's height had increased again, and he could no longer wear the Taoist robes of previous years. It was extremely unsuitable.
Third Senior Sister Mu Huanhuan's heart ached when she saw this, so she took the opportunity to buy some cloth when she went down the mountain.
After staying up for a few nights, he sewed two sets of fitting Daoist robes for the young Taoist priest, one for summer and one for winter.
However, the other senior brothers were extremely envious. A few brave ones wanted to pay her to make a set.
However, Mu Huanhuan placed her hands on her waist and pulled her ears until she screamed.
In front of the rock wall beside the stone bridge, Lin Xuan took a deep breath. Then, he stretched out his right hand and formed a palm print that slowly imprinted towards the rock wall.
His palm landed on the rock wall and separated as soon as it touched it. He retracted it into his sleeve and stared at the rock wall.
Not to mention a palm print, there was not even a trace left behind.
After a few breaths, the rock wall in front of him suddenly emitted cracking sounds. Immediately after, the surface cracked, and cracks appeared one after another, quickly spreading in all directions.
"Bang!"
The rocks on the surface of the wall fell down, revealing the situation inside the wall. He waved his sleeves and a strong wind blew.
The dust was blown into the sky, revealing an empty gap, about two feet wide and three feet deep.
"I've completed the Third Drive."
The corners of his mouth curled up.
The three layered palm forces penetrated the surface of the rock wall and directly shattered the stones inside. The cotton palm alone could not achieve this power.
Next, he only needed to continue stacking the palm force. With every stack, the power of the Soft Palm would increase by 10%.
However, the more palm force was stacked, the more powerful it was, and the more difficult it was to cultivate.
"However, the palm force is still a little scattered. It would be good if I could condense it a little more..."
The young Taoist priest muttered to himself.
In the late autumn, Lin Xuan, who had finished a day of cultivation, returned to the mountain and was called to the True Martial Hall.
"Master, why are you looking for me?”
He sat down on the chair and drank the tea without hesitation.
Then, he complained,"Your disciple hasn't even had time for dinner yet."”
"There's no other way."
"Your Martial Uncles and Martial Uncles found all sorts of excuses to avoid me when they heard that I was here to discuss something.”
"What is it?"
He was curious.”
"There was news from Liangzhou yesterday."
"In a few days, the Prince of Beiliang will bring his family to Wudang to burn incense and pray for blessings," said Wang Zhonglou.”
"Why are you burning incense and praying?"
Lin Xuan curled his lips." If it's useful, why would he still practice martial arts? If he has this free time, why doesn't he spend more money to forge more weapons and armor for the Liangzhou cavalry?"”
"Ahem, you can't say that.”
Wang Zhonglou felt awkward.”
"That's true."
The young Taoist joked,"At least if someone else comes to burn incense, it will definitely be useful to us."”
"Master, how much silver does the Prince of Beiliang intend to give Wudang this time?”
"It's definitely not a small amount."
Wang Zhonglou, the Wudang Sect Leader, secretly extended four fingers and gestured.
"Only four thousand taels."
Lin Xuan curled his lips,"You're too petty."”
"You underestimate your master too much.”
Wang Zhonglou laughed coldly.”
"That's more like it."
The two Taoist priests, one old and one young, had already begun to plan how to spend the money.
"Give your Martial Uncle 10,000 taels of silver to buy the ingredients needed for the pill refinement.”
Wang Zhonglou said," Give your Martial Uncle a few thousand taels of silver to buy some food and clothing for the disciples on the mountain. Also, take ten thousand taels of silver to send the disciples at the foot of the mountain away."”
"Cough cough, Master."
Lin Xuan said,"Did you miss something?"”
"What did I miss?"
Wang Zhonglou was puzzled.
"Last year, you promised to forge a good sword for your disciple.”
He pulled out the weapon in his hand, shook it, and said helplessly,"Did you see that? The blade is chipped.”
"Alright, I'll get someone to make a trip down the mountain tomorrow. I guarantee that I'll give you a high-grade sword during the New Year.”
"Old man, don't fool me.”
Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows.
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