Chapter 108 Small Success

Chapter 109 Small Success

Ten minutes later.

The lobby of Yuanwu Hall.

The girl at the front desk was taking pictures of her nails that she had just done yesterday with her mobile phone.

A young man with acne on his face came over blankly.

The girl looked up and glanced at the person who came over. She frowned and wanted to curse.

"Liu Xiangyu, are you annoying?"

But as soon as she opened her mouth, she found that the young man didn't seem to come for her at all.

He didn't even look at her and just floated away.

"What's that expression? What the hell?"

The girl looked at the young man's lost look and muttered a few words.

Just as she finished speaking, three more people came over, and their expressions were almost exactly the same as the last Liu Xiangyu.

Eyes wide open, mouth slightly open, as if they were too frightened and hadn't recovered yet.

"Huh?"

The girl put down her phone, leaned forward and looked in the direction where the few people left, and began to feel strange.

"What happened to these guys?"

"Sister Yan."

Suddenly, a voice sounded in her ears.

The girl turned her head hurriedly, and saw a clean and bright boy.

"What's wrong, Xiaoyuan!"

The girl saw that the boy seemed to have changed into a different person, with a smile on her face.

"I want to borrow your utility knife."

"Oh, here you go!"

"Thank you, Sister Yan, I'll get it back to you immediately after use."

Lu Yuan greeted the front desk, took the borrowed utility knife, turned around and walked back to the training room.

He returned to the room where he had just done the anti-strike training, found a corner to sit down, covered himself with clothes, and then began to slowly cut the back of his hand with the utility knife.

It felt like cutting old cowhide.

The tip of the utility knife couldn't penetrate at all.

Lu Yuan slowly used force to cut a thin white cut on the back of his hand.

Although it was cut open, there was no bleeding.

It was obvious that only the top layer of superficial skin was cut.

"After the Spirit Crane Body broke through to lv2, my skin suddenly became much thicker, and my defense also increased greatly. It is much stronger than before."

Lu Yuan put the used art knife aside and watched the cut on the back of his hand become thinner and thinner.

After a few minutes, it healed directly without leaving any trace.

No, it is the powerful recovery ability brought by 16 points of physique!

After the Spirit Crane Body lv2, Lu Yuan's physique increased by 1 point.

Lu Yuan's original physique has reached 15 points.

On this basis, just a small level of improvement can lead to 1 point of physique enhancement

The Spirit Crane Body is worthy of being the advanced body-building method inherited by the core of the Crane School.

"But."

Lu Yuan pinched the place where he had just scratched with the art knife, thinking: "Although the Spirit Crane Body has broken through, my skin training has not been completely completed. I feel that there is still a lot of room for improvement."

Lu Yuan guessed that it might be that the high physique raised his upper limit of skin training, plus what Lin Zhiqin said-the body-building method of the Tianshui Liuhe School did not focus on skin membrane training.

"The Crane School doesn't focus on it, so I can't and won't focus on it.

Choose between agility and extreme defense?

No, adults should have both!"

Lu Yuan thought to himself.

He is a man who has the ambition to resist the mecha cannon with his mortal body, so he must achieve the ultimate in defense.

The one point of physical improvement brought by the breakthrough of the Spirit Crane Body not only cured all the hidden injuries on Lu Yuan's body, but also made his muscles and bones more dense and tight, and also brought abundant physical strength.

Lu Yuan's current state is very good.

Lin Zhiqin left, and no one accompanied him to practice boxing, so he simply practiced the Spirit Crane Body by himself.

I didn't expect that I could practice the 50th move in one go this time!

In the last few moves, I could even clearly feel the bones involved, and I could hear the sound of bones colliding and grinding.

High physical fitness is especially good.

It can make Lu Yuan one step ahead in every stage of body building. It feels like he is looking down from a high place, graduating from high school and going back to take junior high school courses again.

He practiced more than two points in one breath, until his skin and flesh were torn and painful, and his bones were slightly tingling.

Lu Yuan went upstairs and received acupuncture and secret medicine treatment as usual.

After the needles were removed.

Lu Yuan did not get dressed and go home as usual.

Instead, he practiced the crane-shaped stance directly in the therapy room.

In the simple and elegant quiet room, a stove of incense smoke was as straight as a pillar.

The shirtless boy stood barefoot on the floor, his body and limbs swaying like a crane.

Suddenly, the boy's body trembled slightly.

"Crack, crack--"

A series of crisp bone sounds.

The boy seemed to be a little taller, and his originally strong figure suddenly became more symmetrical and slender.

The boy's hand movements also stopped, and he changed to another movement.

Until it stopped completely.

Open your eyes.

Lu Yuan adjusted his breathing.

Check the panel.

[Intermediate professional skill: Crane-shaped pile lv5 (max level)]

"Is the intermediate professional skill also max level 5?"

Lu Yuan was thoughtful, and then looked at his attribute panel. Agility has increased by 1 point.

The four basic attributes now are-

[Strength: 14]

[Agility: 14]

[Constitution: 16]

[Intelligence: 14]

All 14+!

Unknowingly, he has grown to this level now.

"Then I practiced the eighteen skin-training movements in front of Linghe Shen. It seems that the medicinal power has also been absorbed, although the experience value of Linghe Shen has not increased at all."

Lu Yuan looked at the skin on his arms, chest and abdomen, and it seemed that it had become a little more delicate.

Facts have proved that just as I guessed, there is still room for improvement in skin training.

I didn't take a shower because I was afraid that the invisible layer of residual secret medicine on the surface of the skin would be washed away.

Lu Yuan changed his clothes and went straight downstairs.

After leaving the gate of Yuanwu Hall, the sun was still scorching hot, but the falling light had turned yellow.

I looked at the time, it was now 5:13 pm.

Lu Yuan walked to the bus stop opposite the martial arts gym and waited for the No. 945 bus home.

There were a few people standing scattered on the platform.

Lu Yuan stood in the crowd, his outstanding figure and appearance made him stand out from the crowd.

Two girls in jk outfits behind him kept talking in a low voice, and Lu Yuan could clearly feel their eyes falling on him repeatedly.

"beat--"

A crow fell from a distance and perched on a trash can next to the platform.

A nearby office worker carrying a computer bag cursed in a low voice and took two steps to the side.

The light in Lu Yuan's eyes flashed.

After a while, bus No. 945 pulled into the station.

People on the platform got on the bus one after another. Lu Yuan mixed in the crowd and slowly walked towards the bus.

"Have you been staying in the hospital until now?"

"Let's wait until tomorrow."

The next day, Jiaoyan Central Hospital.

"Where did the money on the card go? Do you know that Lin Mo will need a large sum of money for Chabon surgery next month?"

"Something happened to one of my students. I will find a way to pay for Lin Mo's surgery anyway."

"Think of a solution... What solution have you come up with after so long?

After Lin Mo fell ill, how often did I not whisper to someone to borrow money? Do you know that my former colleagues feel like seeing the god of plague when they see me now? "

"Okay, I know you worked hard

I'm going to Weishan later and may have to stay there for a while. If anything happens at home, please call me."

"Weishan? Going to see your master again?!

Lin Zhiqin! I just don’t understand, if people don’t like you so much, why do you still think about going back every day?

Look at the group of fellow disciples you had in the past, who is not doing a thousand or ten thousand times better than you now!

Qin Feng calls you senior brother, right? You started more than ten years before him.

The results of it? As a result, you can only work under others now! It’s not enough to earn ten thousand dollars a month!

The batch of students you teach have all called me to complain! Lin Zhiqin! .”

"Shut up!"

In the stairwell of the hospital, Lin Zhiqin looked at the woman in front of him with a livid face.

The woman was thin, with a haggard face, red eyes, and tears on her face, but she raised her head and stared at him without giving in.

"Crunch——"

The door to the stairwell opened from the inside, and a nurse wearing a mask poked her head out with a frown.

“This is a hospital, if you want to quarrel, go home and quarrel.

And sir, smoking is not allowed here. "

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'll destroy it now."

Lin Zhiqin stamped out the burned cigarette under his feet and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can nearby.

Taking a deep breath, the emotions on his face gradually calmed down.

"I don't want to argue with you.

I'm going in to see Lin Mo now, but don't come in. "

As he said that, he avoided the woman's almost resentful look and walked over quickly.

Passing through a quiet corridor.

Lin Zhiqin stopped in front of a ward.

He reached out and rubbed his face, carefully shaking off the smell of cigarette smoke from his clothes.

Then he pushed the door open and went in.

In the ward.

On the snow-white hospital bed, a girl wearing a hospital gown leaned against the bedside.

Her skin was so pale that it was almost transparent, her hair was sparse, and her face was gaunt.

From the facial features, one can vaguely recognize the beautiful and pleasant appearance of the past.

but now.

But it can only wait quietly like a flower with scattered petals, waiting to wither.

"Lin Mo."

Lin Zhiqin called the girl's name, his eyes soft.

The girl who was looking out the window in a daze seemed to be awakened and slowly turned her head.

"dad."

Lin Zhiqin smiled at the girl and started to walk towards her.

The girl's next words caused him to stop in his tracks.

"Am I dying?"

"Who said that?"

Lin Zhiqin's face gradually turned cold.

"look."

The girl pointed out the window.

A crow was perching on the windowsill, gently combing its feathers.

"I heard someone say that crows can smell death in a person.

Whichever person is about to die, it will fall next to him."

"It's nonsense, don't believe this stuff."

Lin Zhiqin said expressionlessly, glancing at the window sill, and there seemed to be a sparkle in his eyes.

The crow perched on the window sill immediately flapped its wings and flew away as if it had been frightened.

"Look, isn't it gone now?"

Lin Zhiqin walked up to the girl in a few steps, took out a small bottle filled with pink liquid from his pocket, and said to the girl firmly.

“Don’t worry, Dad will never let you die.

Your disease will be cured soon. "