My life in Tokyo

But he thought again.

Anyway, practicing hard skills and body techniques will not have any impact on future practice. Even if Ogata Ikishinsai comes back, hehe, you can't blame me.

After figuring this out, he walked away happily whistling.

As soon as Lin Yuansheng returned to the bamboo grove, he turned on his computer and searched for martial arts information with solid skills and body techniques.

There is an endless amount of information available on these two types of martial arts.

After all, in the real martial arts world, most martial artists have no talent, and most of them will stay at the disciple stage for their entire lives. Without Qi, they can only improve their combat effectiveness through other means.

Hard skills and body movements are specially prepared for this type of people.

You don't need much talent, as long as you work hard and practice diligently, you can achieve some success.

Chapter 172: Vajra Indestructible Body

The Dark Group’s database contains a considerable amount of martial arts information.

In ancient times, these materials would be considered as rare secret books, any one of which could shake up the world.

Thanks to the development of modern civilization,

All schools and sects are well aware that in order to develop martial arts, they can no longer keep their own skills to themselves as they did before, and they have all brought out the less core martial arts within their schools for exchange, which has led to the current flourishing of martial arts.

"Hard work, also known as horizontal martial arts."

"It's mainly about using various means to strengthen the body, so that the body's defense and ability to withstand blows can be effectively improved."

Lin Yuansheng quickly scanned the information.

Looking around the world, the concept of "horizontal martial arts" only exists in the East Asian martial arts circle.

In fact, the Western martial arts community is not good at the so-called hard skills, nor does it have corresponding training methods. Only in modern times, after the exchange of Eastern and Western martial arts, did the Western martial arts community gradually form its own style of horizontal martial arts.

The culmination of horizontal martial arts is still the Chinese martial arts circle.

Lin Yuansheng saw many familiar martial arts secrets.

For example, martial arts such as iron shirt and iron head kung fu often appear in martial arts novels.

But he just glanced over.

"Horizontal training hard skills are known for being easy to master in small steps but difficult to master in large steps. However, I have the Wind Spirit Modifier, so the problem of martial arts advancement is nothing to me. What I want to choose should be the kind of horizontal training hard skills that are difficult to advance, have a very high upper limit, and can train the whole body."

Lin Yuansheng searched for a long time and finally found one that suited his taste.

The Vajra Indestructible Body, also known as the Vajra Indestructible Divine Power.

This martial art originated from the Shaolin Temple in the Chinese martial arts circle. It is the Shaolin Temple's unique martial art. Now, the Shaolin Temple has been integrated into the Phoenix Alliance, but these unique martial arts are still not circulated outside.

As for the martial arts recorded by the Dark Group, it was snatched from the Sutra Repository by Ma Qiangyue, the master of boxing from One Shadow and Nine Fists, who challenged the monks of Shaolin Temple.

This martial art is difficult to learn, difficult to advance, and even more difficult to master.

Just to get started, one must first practice the pre-martial arts iron shirt to perfection.

But the effect of training under such harsh conditions should not be underestimated. According to the records, if the Vajra Indestructible Body is cultivated to perfection, it will be like the ancient Buddha, with a flawless physical body and an indestructible golden body. Not only does it have the power to lift elephants and pull cows, it also has the magical effect of being [indestructible, immune to all poisons, and indestructible].

In ancient times, martial monks who cultivated an indestructible body could be called land immortals.

of course,

From today's perspective, it's a bit exaggerated.

Even if this hard horizontal training skill is perfected, it cannot touch the principle of Qi and is ultimately inferior. No matter how well it is boasted, it is nothing but a chicken and a pottery dog ​​in front of a martial artist who has comprehended Qi.

“But it also says that when one has cultivated the Vajra Indestructible Body to perfection, one can also sense the Qi, comprehend the Buddha’s Way, and reach the realm of the Golden Body Arhat.”

In ancient times, accomplished people were called masters and land immortals.

In a Buddhist sect like Shaolin Temple, masters are also called Arhats.

"That's it!"

Lin Yuansheng made the decision and quickly clicked on the download link for this unique skill.

[Downloading the Vajra Indestructible Body requires 10,000 points, and your contribution points are insufficient]

A prompt pops up on the computer page.

Before Lin Yuansheng could be surprised, the prompt quickly disappeared and a new prompt popped up.

[After testing, you have inherited the authority of the Boxing Saint. The martial arts library has been fully opened to you. No points are required]

A ding-dong sound.

The download of Vajra Indestructible Body is complete.

"Contribution points, authority?" Lin Yuansheng seemed to be thinking about something.

He almost forgot that the Dark Group is not a charity. Although he has high authority as a disciple of One Shadow Nine Fists, he still needs to make contributions in order to use the resources of the Dark Group.

Contribution points are the scores determined by the tasks that disciples perform for the Dark Group.

As the underground overlord, the Dark Group has to face more enemies than one can imagine, which requires martial artists to carry out various tasks.

Including assassination, subversion, lurking and so on.

However, Lin Yuansheng was spared this trouble. As the temporary inheritor of the authority of the Boxing Saint, he no longer had to accumulate contribution points step by step. Otherwise, when would he be able to get this martial arts information?

This cheap master is quite nice to me.

Lin Yuansheng sighed slightly and suddenly missed Ogata Isshin.

He opened the downloaded file package and read it carefully.

The conditions for practicing the Vajra Indestructible Body are quite harsh. It requires the perfection of the Iron Shirt, various precious ointments as an aid, and even a martial artist with Qi to help stimulate the large and small acupoints.

However, Lin Yuansheng can apply for these resources.

He first downloaded the information about Iron Shirt and the corresponding practice resources, preparing to push Iron Shirt to perfection in a short period of time, and then turn to practice Vajra Indestructible Body.

at the same time,

Somewhere on the Island of Nothingness, the YOMI organization is having a long conversation.

"How dare he, how dare he ignore us?!"

"No disciple has ever dared to refuse our YOMI's invitation, let alone ignore it!"

"Oh, do you think you are so arrogant just because you are the disciple of the Fist Saint?"

"Ye Xiang, why don't we teach him a lesson!"

The members looked at the chief.

The chief was an Asian boy, who was playing with the green bird in his hand. He looked up and said, "What's there to teach him a lesson? If he doesn't want to come, then he shouldn't come."

Everyone looked at each other.

"Wouldn't that make us look too embarrassed?"

"Face is earned through force, not through boring tricks."

Ye Xiang's tone was flat.

Wu Lei'an, as a new member who passed the test, also attended the meeting. However, the more he listened, the more aggrieved he felt. He wanted to say something to Lin Yuansheng, but was stopped by his senior brother.

"I heard--"

At this moment, someone spoke slowly and hoarsely.

"Lin Yuansheng downloaded the information about Iron Shirt in the Musashi."

Everyone looked.

The person who said this was a handsome but gloomy young man, and Wu Lei'an recognized him at a glance. He was the prince who was completely defeated by Lin Yuansheng on the cruise ship - Latin Jehan.

As a disciple of the evil god of boxing, he also joined the YOMI organization.

But there was no longer the pride and confidence on his face.

"So what?" Wu Lei'an couldn't hold it in any longer and said sarcastically, "Why, do you think Lin is not qualified to enter the Musashi?"

The prince glanced at him coldly.

In fact, all YOMI members were aware of the conflict between the two sides, so someone stepped forward to smooth things over: "We are all from the same circle, so don't fight among yourselves. Wu Lei'an, I know you have a good relationship with Lin Yuansheng, but now that we are in the same group, you shouldn't speak for outsiders!"

Wu Lei'an was furious.

"You mean to ask me to give up my friends?"

"So what if he gives up? I'm afraid your friend doesn't understand the significance of the YOMI organization. By joining this organization, he can mobilize more resources to improve himself. If he gives up this opportunity, the gap between us will only get bigger!"

"Who knows, it may not be long before he is expelled from the sect by the Fist Saint!"

Wu Lei'an finally couldn't bear it anymore and angrily shook off his senior brother's pull.

"Okay, since you are so confident, there is no point for me to stay here." He took off the YOMI organization's badge and threw it on the ground: "I must be blind to enter a rubbish place like yours, bah!"

After saying this, he turned and left.

Everyone was very angry and wanted to take action, but they were stopped by Boris Ivanov, who was Wu Lei'an's fellow apprentice.

"Forget it, he will regret his choice."

Everyone was disdainful and returned to the previous topic: "Lin Yuansheng wants to practice horizontal training hard skills, is there really something wrong with his brain?"

"He has wasted a lot of time practicing useless hard skills. When the Fist Saint comes back, I'm afraid he will be expelled from the sect overnight!"

Chapter 173: Fight

Mexico, Wilderness Road.

On the road, a chase like a movie plot is taking place.

Treya held the steering wheel tightly, trying his best to shake off the vehicle behind him, concentrating all his attention, not daring to listen to the whistling of bullets behind his head.

"To the left!"

In the rear carriage, the undead man Cheswolf Meyer, who had been observing the enemy's movements, quickly gave a warning.

Treia turned the steering wheel without thinking and narrowly avoided the SUV that was hitting him from the left.

In the rear vehicle,

The pursuer replaced the empty magazine, looked at the car in front of him that was as nimble as a mouse, and complained, "They really know how to dodge!"

"What's the point of hiding? The road ahead has been blocked. They can't escape."

The companion laughed.

"Fuck!"

Looking at the convoy that appeared at the end of the horizon and cut off the road, Treia's face was full of despair. Then he gritted his teeth, turned the steering wheel quickly to the right, stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out of the road and bumped forward on the steep gravel road.

"That's a little clever of you. Chase!"

The pursuers continued to chase.

They soon saw the car parked on the road, and the undead inside decisively abandoned the vehicle and fled into the distance.

Seeing that the prey was about to be caught, everyone became more and more delighted.

Treia and his companions, who had no car as a means of transportation, were soon surrounded by the armed pursuers. He could only protect his friend's wife and children behind him and look directly at the criminals with fear but courage.

"Step aside."

At this time, an indifferent female voice appeared from behind the crowd.

The pursuers quickly made way for him, and saw a woman in strange clothes slowly approaching.

The woman looked at the three people in front of her, but Treia felt that this was a good opportunity. As long as he could control this seemingly fragile woman, he might be able to escape.

So, he swooped towards the woman very decisively.

A sneer flashed in the woman's eyes and she raised her hand slightly.

Treia only felt a gust of fishy wind blowing towards him, and then a cheetah with a purple body, as if made of clouds and mist, jumped out of the void and suddenly knocked him to the ground.