A certain sword soul's infinite journey

"Furthermore, for people who practice horizontal training, the qi in their bodies is often used to maintain the strength of their muscles, and they simply cannot use qi to attack like Brother Lin."

"I know that brother Lin's physical body is purely powerful, even without the maintenance of qi. It's the first time I, Zhuge Qing, have seen such a perfect strength after living for so many years!"

"..."

Lin Yi sighed inwardly, feeling a little regretful.

He just started, this guy said a lot about Barabara, and it was all things that Lin Yi didn't know very well.

Is it really a family background?

But the ratio you choose, you have to finish installing it no matter what.

"exactly!"

Lin Yi nodded slightly, and said with a smile.

"The inheritance of my Ghost Valley is to truly temper the body from the root of the physical body and the essence of the muscles. It is completely different from the horizontal training in your mouth. Channel a massive amount of qi."

No wonder!

Zhuge Qing was shocked in his heart.

No wonder Lin Yi has both a powerful physical body and a powerful silver energy.

The qi of the cycle strengthens the body, and the body feeds back and strengthens the qi of itself, such a perfect cycle of the cycle...

This is the real art of body refining!

Chapter 156

After pretending to be aggressive, Lin Yi left the ward.

Zhuge Qing was left alone in the ward thinking, wondering if he thought of some ancient book or legend.

After a short break at noon, everyone returned to the venue one after another.

The vast majority of people are still discussing the games in the morning, and looking forward to the two semi-finals in the afternoon by the way.

Especially the match between Lin Yi and Zhang Chulan.

As long as he is a stranger with normal three views, he is expecting Lin Yi to take action and teach Zhang Chulan, who "does not shake Bilian", a lesson.

But their expectations were doomed to fail.

Lin Yi didn't appear on the field until the referee announced the end of the game.

When the referee yelled out the words "the winner, Zhang Chulan", the crowd immediately became excited, and they all abused Longhushan for engaging in shady scenes.

Only some reasonable people made some guesses that Lin Yi might also have suffered internal injuries during the morning game.

Seeing this scene, the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain also had a headache.

They are not professional referees, and they don't know how to deal with this situation. They simply think that the final venue is repaired and announced the clearance.

Blessings are unparalleled, and misfortunes do not come singly.

Not only did Zhang Chulan's match spoil the audience's interest, but so did the match between Zhang Lingyu and Feng Xingtong.

Before the match, Feng Zhenghao felt that it was an unexpected surprise for the Feng family to come to this point. If Feng Xingtong really defeated Zhang Lingyu with the power of Liu Kunsheng in Changbai Mountain, it would not be of any benefit to the emerging world.

If the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them.

After Feng Zhenghao thought about it, he asked Feng Xingtong to return Uncle Liu to the brothers Deng Youfu and Deng Youcai.

Without Uncle Liu's powerful spirit, Feng Xingtong naturally lost to Zhang Lingyu in the arena.

But anyone with a discerning eye could see that the Feng family was giving Longhushan face, and everyone knew it.

Therefore, all the rumors turned to Lin Yi's side, and many people scolded Longhushan on the Internet for bullying the small and oppressing others with power.

Lin Yi himself naturally doesn't care about it, and he also knows that these people seem to be speaking for him on the surface, but in fact they are just taking advantage of this so-called "general trend" to show off their might to Longhushan who usually dare not offend .

Lin Yi may not care about online reviews, but Longhushan still has to eat.

Therefore, after seeking Lin Yi's opinion, the old heavenly master posted a post in Lin Yi's name, affixing the agreement between Lin Yi and the old heavenly master, in order to explain why Lin Yi would admit defeat.

For this explanation, some people understand it, and many people don't understand it.

But this is an official explanation after all.

As soon as the post was published, there were fewer comments on the Internet.

Then find a few random people to post some posts discussing combat power, and these energetic netizens quickly shifted the battlefield and began to discuss who among the eliminated people is the uncrowned king.

Lin Yi has always liked to fight with others under this kind of post, but now he is not in this interest.

At the courtyard wall, Lin Yi looked helplessly at Zhang Lingyu, who was frowning, and said with a sigh.

"Brother Lingyu, I have already said that when I meet you from the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Gate, I will admit defeat."

"I know that, but..."

Zhang Lingyu wanted to deny that Zhang Chulan was a disciple of Longhushan, but thinking of the old heavenly master's attitude towards Zhang Chulan, she couldn't say that.

As a disciple of the old heavenly master, he cannot and cannot deny his master.

Seeing this, Lin Yi patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Anyway, I won't get involved in your Longhushan family affairs. If you really hate Zhang Chulan, then go and defeat him yourself."

"I'm not begging for..."

Zhang Lingyu subconsciously wanted to refute, but before she finished, she couldn't continue.

He himself would not believe such words.

Yes, he really hated Zhang Chulan.

But... why?

Is it because he doesn't shake Bilian's shameless behavior?

No.

Long before Zhang Chulan went up the mountain, long before he did these acts, even as early as the news of him first appeared, this faint dislike had already surfaced in his heart.

Zhang Lingyu was silent for a while.

Looking at Zhang Lingyu who seemed to be in deep thought, Lin Yi couldn't help but feel emotional.

I just sent Zhang Chulan to the finals in the morning, and now I have to enlighten Zhang Lingyu...

Heavenly Master, Heavenly Master, you will never lose money if you do business with me!

At this time, the old heavenly master's laughter came from far and near.

Immediately, Zhang Lingyu, who was in deep thought, was awakened, and both of them turned their eyes to the direction where the voice came from.

Not long after, three figures appeared on the mountain road over there.

The one on the far left is naturally an old celestial master in a celestial master's robe, but beside him are two foreigners.

The one talking and laughing with the old Tianshi was an old man with white hair. His long white beard was tied into a knot at the end. He also wore a pair of semicircular glasses on his ravine face. is still old.

Behind the two was a thin middle-aged man, wearing a black robe and cloak, with long black hair combed to the sides, revealing a slightly serious and indifferent face.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Lingyu frowned slightly: "Is it someone from the West?"

"Should... it should be?"

Lin Yi's cheeks twitched, and a pair of dark eyes stared straight at the two Westerners.

Perhaps Zhang Lingyu was just wondering why someone from the West went up the mountain at this time.

But Lin Yi had already started shouting in his heart, shit.

As soon as he saw these two people, he had a sense of déjà vu...

Dumbledore?

Snape?

Lin Yi's eyes widened, his eyes flicked over the faces of the two white men.

He may not be able to recognize the old man's appearance, but the black-haired middle-aged man next to him is different.

This aquiline nose, this decree pattern, who dares to say that this is not Snape, Lin Yi is the first to not believe it!

Lin Yi's eyes are so sharp, how could the three people over there not notice it.

The old heavenly master glanced at this side, then turned his head, and said something to the white-haired old man with a smile.

The black-haired middle-aged man glanced at Lin Yi and frowned slightly.

But out of politeness, he didn't say anything, just stared straight ahead with no expression on his face.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Lingyu knew that this must be a friend that Master met when he visited Europe a few years ago.

While joking, the three of them walked straight into the middle hall.

It's just that the old heavenly master seemed to wave his palm in this direction before entering the door.

Zhang Lingyu instantly understood what Master meant, so he whispered next to Lin Yi.

"Brother Lin, let's go first, Master still needs to make friends..."

"You go first!"

Lin Yi didn't hide his strong interest in Western strangers at all, and smiled perfunctorily at Zhang Lingyu.

"I still have something to ask the old master."

"Forest……"

Zhang Lingyu suddenly felt a little bad, and wanted to reach out to stop Lin Yi.

But just as soon as he thought about it, Lin Yi's figure had already appeared at the door of the main room.

"...Brother."

Looking at Lin Yi, who stopped Xiaodaotong at the door, Zhang Lingyu opened her eyes wide. Just when she was about to chase after her, she suddenly felt her trouser belt loosen. Immediately, her legs exerted force, and she used her soaring muscles to support herself and wanted to fall. pants.

This guy……

Zhang Lingyu stood there with a headache, looked at Lin Yi who had already opened the door, and sighed helplessly in her heart.

Master, it's not that I don't stop Brother Lin, I really can't stop...

Chapter 157 Is it really Hogwarts?

As soon as the door was opened, Lu Jin and Tian Jinzhong in the room had already looked over.

The old heavenly master chuckled and walked into the room, followed by the two Westerners behind him.

After everyone sat down, the old heavenly master smiled and looked at the old man in the west.

"Haha, Lao Lu, Lao Tian, ​​let me introduce you..."

"This is Albus Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in England, a good friend I had the honor to meet when I visited Europe a few years ago!"

"Good afternoon, everyone!"

Dumbledore was fluent in Chinese as soon as he spoke, which surprised Lu Jin and Tian Jinzhong.

"No wonder you made a fuss about learning English when you came back..."

Tian Jinzhong was taken aback when he heard the words, and then looked at Dumbledore with a smile on his face.

"Unfortunately, my brother's language talent is obviously incomparable to yours."

The old Tianshi suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth: "Old Tian, ​​are you trying to tear things down for me here?"

"Hehehe."

Dumbledore laughed and said modestly.

"Each has his own strengths, each has his own strengths..."

Seeing Dumbledore showing face so much, the old master coughed twice, and looked at the black-haired man standing behind Dumbledore.

"Then this one?"