Martial arts: Picking up corpses, my father Wang Xianzhi

Wang Lin nodded and followed quickly.

Following the old man, the two came to the martial arts field in the Tianhe Sect's backyard. The old man glanced at Wang Lin and said softly: "I will teach you a set of alchemy techniques. You practice according to the instructions above."

"Understood." Wang Lin nodded.

"Sit cross-legged." The old man said, and then sat cross-legged next to Wang Lin.

"call!"

Wang Lin took a deep breath, then sat cross-legged, calmly focused, and began to slowly circulate the energy in his body according to the memory in his mind, and started driving according to the old man's instructions.

Under Wang Lin's control, a trace of energy began to flow in his body, but Wang Lin didn't feel anything.