People in high martial arts, work hard to prove the truth

Chapter 20, Hidden Dragon Flow
early morning.

[Spirit Ascension Ritual LV5→LV6: 750 /3000]

[Attribute Control-Wind LV4→LV5: 80/2500]

Lin Ran left the enlightenment room, and the invisible wind surrounded her fingertips, moving as she wished.

The range of wind aura perception expanded to a radius of four meters, and he named it [Field]!
Within the range of [domain], as long as there is wind flow, it cannot escape his perception and he can control the wind.

He even thought about the subsequent advancement.

Aura storm is also "wind"!
Space storm, that is also "wind"!
……

Return to the courtyard.

Yunzhu had one more person in his room.

Dream rain?

Lin Ran wondered why this completely unfamiliar steel cat man was in his room?
"Brother Lin, welcome back." Yunzhu smiled gently, and her tail naturally wrapped around her wrist.

"Captain, is that thing delicious?" Meng Yu stepped forward, looked up and asked seriously.

"..."

Lin Ran looked at Yun Zhu, and she explained in a low voice for a while.

Lin Ran understood that the cat-people were still at the stage of the survival of the fittest in terms of reproduction, without the twists and turns of the humans. However, Meng Yu and all the male and female cat-people exchange students had never mated with other cat-people.

He thought about it and decided that there would be no problem if there were too many cats.

"Come with me." Lin Ran walked into the bathroom.

……

In the early morning, light spilled into the room, illuminating the tangled black and white cat tails.

Mengyu slowly woke up, saw the pudding brought by Yunzhu, and took a bite of it immediately.

"Pudding is still delicious."

"Meow!" Yunzhu was suddenly awakened.

……

Fighting Arena,
"Lin Ran, do you have time? You can come over now." Coach Xiao was waiting at the door early.

"I have time, please coach."

Lin Ran got in the car with Coach Xiao.

Half an hour later, the hovercraft stopped in front of a manor.

Coach Xiao looked at the gate with a sigh, a little nostalgic and a little regretful, and said with a smile:

"Here we are, right here."

Hidden Dragon Martial Arts Hall!
Coach Xiao took Lin Ran into the manor.

"This is the headquarters of the ancient martial arts school, Hidden Dragon School. Those you see outside are martial arts halls. When talented people are discovered, they will be trained here for a period of time to see if they can learn the essence of Hidden Dragon School."

"But unfortunately, since more than 50 years ago, there has been no orthodox successor to the Hidden Dragon School. At most, we have learned some superficial things."

“As for the current successor of Hidden Dragon Style, if it weren’t for his extraordinary means to maintain his health, he would have already gone downhill. He has no choice but to find some talented people to maintain the inheritance of Hidden Dragon Style.”

"Why don't you cultivate spiritual energy?" Lin Ran asked, neither hurriedly nor slowly.

“The orthodox descendants of the Hidden Dragon School believe that martial arts also have a future that is comparable to the extraordinary, but they have not found the direction yet and are unwilling to cultivate spiritual energy,” Coach Xiao said helplessly.

Lin Ran remained silent and made no comment.

Go through the manor and go to the innermost part.

It was a martial arts hall-style courtyard with more than a dozen people standing in the courtyard.

Lin Ran took a quick look and found that the three people in the front had the strongest spiritual energy field, while the ones behind them were uneven, but they were all awakened.

Coach Xiao walked up to a middle-aged man in a black martial arts uniform.

"Master, this is Lin Ran, Mr. Lin, the talented person I'm looking for."

"Master." Lin Ran clasped his fists towards the middle-aged man.

The other party glanced at her, his eyes shining brightly, making Lin Ran feel like he was seen through!

The owner looked at it for two seconds, stepped forward, pressed Lin Ran's shoulders, and then pinched his arms.

After an inspection, the owner said,

"He is indeed a talented person. His body is almost perfect, without any traces of transcendence."

"Before teaching you, I have a few questions. If you can satisfy me, I can teach you the true skills of Hidden Dragon School. Otherwise, you will be like them, with form but no spirit." "Are you willing?" The owner looked at Lin Ran.

"Yes, please ask the questions, Master." Lin Ran looked directly at the Master.

"The core of Hidden Dragon Style is to cultivate the heart and develop a dragon's energy. In your opinion, what can be called dragon energy?"

Lin Ran shook her head.
"The Hidden Dragon School, the initial intention was wrong. It's just a loach, why should you care about it?"

"To nourish the mind, there is only one way for humans. If it cannot be used by the human race, there is only one way to go, destruction, sooner or later. Does the owner have any other questions?"

The owner was silent, and everyone couldn't help but look over.

Those who had not studied seriously had mocking expressions on their faces, but the three leading men had thoughtful expressions on their faces.

Coach Xiao said nothing and disagreed with Lin Ran's words.

After a long silence, the owner sighed.

"The creator of Hidden Dragon Style also passed down this saying, using dragons to nourish the heart, using dragons as a guard, and nourishing the heart of humanity. At my age, I am no match for you."

"Come with me."

The owner of the museum took Lin Ran to an inner room.

There is only one altar table in the inner room, with rows of spirit tablets placed on it. There is only one tablet at the top and bottom, and there are more tablets in the middle.

The owner of the museum lit a stick of incense.

"These are the successive generations of Canglong School Masters, as well as the peers who have cultivated dragon energy."

"This is the Canglong School's mental method. There are only a few words circulating in the outside world. If you don't have the heart to establish the Tao, you can't practice it. You should write it down here. Don't spread it to others."

He took out another thread-bound book.

Lin Ran wrote it down and returned it to the owner.

"Master, do you have any advice?"

"If spiritual energy had not yet appeared, we would still need to be taught, but now that technology is advanced and spiritual energy is abundant, there are many techniques that are more complex than the Hidden Dragon Style, so we can learn them by ourselves."

"Thank you, Master. Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?" Lin Ran said.

The museum owner looked at the many spirit tablets.

"If you are willing, you can pass on the Canglong tradition. You can call yourself the head of the Canglong Martial Arts Hall. I am the 75th head, and there should be a place for me in the spirit tablet here."

"...Okay, Master, I'll make a note of that."

"If you have nothing else, please leave." The owner waved his hand.

"What's the owner's name?"

"Hidden Dragon Seventy-Five."

Lin Ran took out a wooden plaque, used her spiritual energy to cut it into the shape of a spirit tablet, carved "Hidden Dragon 75" on it, and handed it to the middle-aged man.

He sensed through the earth's spiritual energy that the middle-aged man's body had already decayed.

Even if he is kept alive by spiritual energy, he can no longer practice and will die in a few months at most.

Although it doesn't feel very real, Lin Ran feels that the martial arts that have been passed down for hundreds of years should not be so degraded that the spirit tablets have to be made by the contemporary inheritors themselves.

Canglong Seventy-Five took over the spirit tablet, was silent for a moment, then smiled with relief, as if he had let go of a worry.

Lin Ran walked towards the door and strode into the light, with only the scattered light illuminating Hidden Dragon Seventy-Five.

Martial Arts School.

"Hello, I'm Li Feixing, what's your name?"

"Lin Ran, I still need to practice. Goodbye."

Lin Ran walked around Li Feixing without even glancing at him.

Li Feixing's smile disappeared and he stared at Lin Ran's back.

"If you apologize now, I'll pretend nothing happened."

Lin Ran stopped, and without waiting for Li Feixing to laugh, she turned around and threw a punch.

boom!
Li Feixing was unable to dodge and was hit in the chest. He flew dozens of meters and crashed through the wall.

Lin Ran looked indifferent and turned away.

"Annoying."

(End of this chapter)