Chapter 8: The Miraculous Hundred Refinements Pavilion

  Xia Lin's heart was greatly shocked, is this the martial skill he mastered? What exactly is the legacy of the ancient barbarian tribe, that it has recorded his palm techniques?!

  At this time, the two ancient books were compared, and Xia Lin suddenly understood. The first volume of the ancient book showed him the techniques he had practiced, while the second volume of the ancient book showed him the martial skills he had practiced.

  "What's the use of this?" Xia Lin felt a bit strange, could it be that these two volumes of mysterious ancient books were just summarizing what he had learned? Just as he was wondering, Xia Lin suddenly discovered that the three characters "Ling Feng Zhang" were slightly different from "Po Tian Jue", and they emitted a faint glow, this feeling... was like the hyperlinks on web pages he used to encounter when surfing the internet.

  Driven by curiosity, Xia Lin's mind flashed over the three words "Ling Feng Zhang", and the scene of Bai Lian Ge suddenly changed. The ancient and simple pavilion disappeared from his sight, and a vast and desolate land appeared before him.

  This vast land stretches as far as the eye can see, with distant mountains and rivers flowing endlessly, filled everywhere with a mysterious desolation.

  This... where is this? Xia Lin hadn't even had time to sigh before seeing a sturdy figure emerge on the desolate land.

  This physique, this appearance, is an ancient barbarian!

  How could the ancient barbarian appear here, in this Hundred Refining Pavilion? And yet, there are still living people present? Just as he was wondering, Xia Lin suddenly saw the robust figure of the barbarian begin to move, and with a loud shout, start wielding his palm techniques.

  Xia Lin's eyes suddenly widened, Lingfeng Palm! And this barbarian was actually using the Lingfeng Palm! Moreover, Xia Lin had a feeling that this palm technique was different from before, as if it had been modified to be completely suitable for blood and gas circulation, the Lingfeng Palm. The palm technique was extremely smooth, but full of a kind of barbaric overbearingness!

  Just like a famous master, this barbarian wielded the Lingfeng Palm, and Xia Lin saw clearly that it was slightly different from the one in the book.

  Boom!

  The second palm struck out, and Xia Lin's eyes lit up in front of him, so that was how it was.

  It's changed after all!

  Xuan Qi relies on the Dan Tian to condense and release its power, while Blood Qi releases its power through the physical body, naturally having some differences. At this time, under the correction of the barbarian teacher, it has completely recovered normally, and is even stronger than before!

  It's no wonder that the ancient barbarian tribe's heritage took this into account, after all they were one of the strongest races back in the day.

  Xia Lin was studying in a daze, the barbarian teacher's palm struck once, twice, three times, and eight consecutive palms were swung before Xia Lin came to his senses.

  What a powerful Lingfeng Palm.

  Just as he was about to leave, he strangely discovered that the barbarian teacher was still waving.

  Boom!

  The Ninth Palm!

  Summer arrived, shocking his mind and spirit. The Ninth Palm, a place of inheritance, unexpectedly unfolded the Ninth Palm. With just one swing, he could only feel its power!

  Martial skills bring amplification to martial artists. A martial artist with a tempered body of five levels, if they haven't learned any martial skills, can only exert the power of a tempered body of five levels.

  But if you have martial skills? That's completely different!

  Taking the Lingfeng Palm as an example, the fivefold tempering is just the foundation. The first palm of the Lingfeng Palm will bring a 10% increase, the second palm will bring a 20% increase, the third palm will bring a 30% increase, all the way to the seventh palm with a 70% increase. Therefore, the deeper the research on martial skills, the stronger the actual strength.

  The last move of every martial art is always the most powerful and also the most difficult to learn. The Lingfeng Palm is no exception.

  Originally, the peak of Lingfeng Palm was the eighth palm, which brought a 10% increase in terror and doubled its strength, enough to turn the tide of battle.

  However, at this moment, after deducing through the land of inheritance, he actually swung out his ninth palm!

  The Ninth Palm, what is this concept?

  This is far from a one percent increase in attack power. From the seventh move to the eighth move, it increased by thirty percent, and from the eighth move to the ninth move?

  Summer arrived suddenly, hot blood surging, a place of inheritance, making everything impossible possible.

  The emergence of the Ninth Palm is enough for him to possess the power to fight across ranks!

  It seemed that the shock brought to Xia Lin was not enough, and just as Xia Lin was thinking, a crisp rumbling sound came again, and Xia Lin suddenly looked up.

  The Tenth Palm!

  Lingfeng Palm tenth palm, the subtlety of this chapter completely transcends Xia Lin's understanding, Ling Yan's overbearing aura.

  Xia Lin looked at it for a moment and didn't understand it. How strong must this palm be?

  Ancient legacy, indeed shocking everywhere, Xia Lin waited for a long time again and didn't find the eleventh move, then excitedly exited the Hundred Refining Pavilion.

  The Hundred Refining Pagoda, it turns out that this is the meaning of its existence. Only through a thousand refinements and a hundred temperings can one become the strongest!

  Boom! Boom! Boom!

  Innumerable sounds rose within the small courtyard, and under the urging of his vital energy, Xia Lin began to practice the Lingfeng Palm.

  The scene of the barbarian teacher waving his Lingfeng palm just now made him quite shocked, hot-blooded and boiling, and he got the inheritance of the ancient barbarians. If he doesn't work hard, can he be worthy of himself?

  For Xia Lin, who can persist for ten years to solve physical problems without relying on anything, persistence and hard work have never been a problem!

  Boom!

  After practicing the first palm for several times, Xia Lin naturally swung out the second palm, with some excitement clenched his fists, and continued to immerse himself in cultivation.

  ……

  Heifengzhai Main Hall

  The usually empty main hall was now packed with people, all four heads of the Black Wind Fortress were present, and several elderly men who had not appeared in years sat on the sidelines listening.

  Xia Man looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a bad face, his younger brother, Hei Feng Zhai's second master, Xia Ye.

  "Big brother, this matter must be handled. Although Lin'er is the young master of Heifeng Gang and has priority in using cultivation resources, he can't cultivate at all." Xia Ye said with a pained expression, "If Lin'er could cultivate, I wouldn't mind finding him even a second-grade spiritual grass, let alone just one Yuanlingcao."

  "Oh?" Xia Man's expressionless face stared at him: "In that case, what do you think is the best way to handle this matter?"

  Xia Ye smiled wryly and said, "The matter of the Yuanling grass is nothing, but if Lin Er continues to be so reckless, I'm afraid the upcoming election for the leader of the village will not be able to proceed. Today he took Meng Er's Yuanling grass, tomorrow who knows what else he'll snatch from others, it's too chaotic."

  Xia Man looked at him lightly: "Don't distort the facts, Yuanlingcao is a resource of Heifeng Village itself. When did it become Xia Chong's? Perhaps all resources in Heifeng Village are Xia Chong in your eyes?"

  Here is the translation:

  "Speaking of which, Xia Man said calmly: 'I think it's quite fair that Yuanling Grass ended up in Lin Er's hands. Firstly, as the young master of Heifeng Gang, he naturally has this qualification. Secondly, since he can't cultivate, taking it doesn't matter, but if it were to fall into Xia Cheng's hands, I'm afraid it would be unfair to the other participants.'"

  The other family heads nodded in agreement, and it was true that Xia Lin's abilities posed no threat to them, but if they fell into Xia Cheng's hands, the gap between their children would be pulled apart.

  Xia Ye was taken aback, a hint of surprise flashing through his mind. When did this big brother become so concerned about Xia Lin's affairs? In the past, whenever Xia Man mentioned Xia Lin's cultivation, he always had an attitude of indifference, what's going on today?

  He didn't know that Xia Lin had already started cultivating. For Xia Man, who had been expecting for many years, it was a thrilling thing and naturally wanted to fight for her son's reason.

  "Cough, cough, if you don't know how to handle it, I'll say a couple of words." An old man beside him suddenly interjected.

  Xia Man's face changed color, and the situation was not good.

  He originally thought that after several months of not paying attention to this matter, Xiayu had given up, but unexpectedly launched a surprise attack and even brought over several elderly people who hadn't come out for a long time.

  It was none other than the second elder of the Xia family who spoke up at this time.

  It's probably because they both belong to the second generation, but Eldest Uncle and Second Brother seem to be getting along better, which is also why he didn't refuse. At this time, speaking up would naturally help Second Brother out.

  "Second Elder, you speak." Xia Man said respectfully.

  "Since the heir's selection is almost here, why not create a fair environment for others? It's just one more month, I suppose it won't have too much of an impact. From today on, the warehouse will be temporarily closed off, spirit medicine supply will be halted, and Xia Lin's privileged treatment will be revoked. Everything will be decided after the heir is chosen. If you want to use spirit medicine to boost your strength, that's fine, but you'll have to find it yourself."

  The two elders slowly finished speaking and looked at Xia Man with a glance: "I don't know what the chief thinks?"

  What can Xia Man say, the entire Black Wind Fortress belongs to the Xia family. Now that the second elder of the Xia family has spoken, what else can he do but agree?

  "As the Second Elder has said." Xia Man replied respectfully.

  Of course, Xia Man also thought about whether to announce that Xia Lin could cultivate, but after thinking about it, she gave up. Lin Er had just started cultivating, and if they found out, they would probably restrict her cultivation even more. The selection of the new village chief was only a month away, which was too short a time for Lin Er to participate, so it was better to wait for her strength to grow slowly.

  As soon as the order was passed down to Hei Feng Village, almost everyone's face changed color, some were happy and some were worried, but one thing that could be seen by all was...

  Summer is coming, bad luck!

  PS: I was actually bombed... speechless, cough cough, continue to ask for recommendations, ask for collection!