Lin Xiaofan naturally couldn't hear these words.

Lin Tianyuan himself did not create any martial arts, because the martial arts he practiced were suitable for his situation, so he didn't have to create them.

Lin Xiaowen's situation is special. There is no martial art suitable for Lin Xiaowen to practice in this world, so he has to create it himself.

On the back mountain.

At this time, Lin Xiaowen was still meditating.

He has completely entered a state of emptiness and selflessness.

In this state, as long as a warrior with good martial arts cultivation, he can enter. Only when his thoughts are empty can he practice with all his heart.

Martial arts is originally a mysterious thing.

"It's so difficult... I'll do it!"

Suddenly, Lin Xiaowen opened his eyes and murmured to himself, and a touch of sorrow was squeezed between his eyebrows.

After constantly exploring this period of time, I have gained a lot, but I have not found the tricks of my own creation.

Still confused.

Just when Lin Xiaowen was frowning, he suddenly thought of the plot of Yang Guo's self-created ecstasy palm in Jin Daxia's novel. It seems that Yang Guo concentrated on the unique skills of several masters, and then based on his own mood, he finally created himself to defeat the King of Golden Wheel.

The ecstasy palm.

"By the way, the God of Gamblers also said that higher-level martial arts are related to mood and personal cultivation. Since I have so many internal strengths, why not combine them into one and let it go naturally

Find a balance point from it?”

Lin Xiaowen immediately had a trace of enlightenment: "As long as you find the balance point, even if you are half successful, what kind of mood do I feel now?"

For a moment, Lin Xiaowen could not determine his mind and nature. With his current state of mind, he would definitely not be able to compare with the ideological realm of those peak masters. Not to mention anything else, but only compared with the god of gambling, it would be much worse.

"It is impossible to be qualitative, it is impossible to be qualitative, right? Isn't it also a state of mind?"

Lin Xiaowen suddenly realized that his world suddenly became clear. Fighting is an attitude, and not fighting is also an attitude. A qualitative state of mind is a state of mind. Who says that an uncertain state of mind is not a state of mind?

So, Lin Xiaowen determined the uncertain state of mind.

In the following days, Lin Xiaowen began to find a balance point, try and guide.

With Lin Xiaowen's martial arts accumulation, he finally realized some new martial arts after another ten days, which could barely allow his own several attributes to merge together, can be divided and can be mixed.

I have also summarized a little bit of martial arts. However, such martial arts are like a newborn baby, very young, and if you want to mature, it will take a long time to continue to grow.

But I finally understood some of my own tricks.

"Wow..."

"The creation of martial arts is indeed not a job that humans do!"

At this time, Lin Xiaowen admired those martial arts masters who were able to create their own skills. How amazing it was!

Some things seem simple but are easy to learn, but only when you really create them can you know how difficult it is.

Taking out the phone, Lin Xiaowen took a look at the time, "I didn't expect that twenty-five days passed in just one month."

Next, Lin Xiaowen naturally would not continue to retreat, but stood up directly, let go of his throat, and the true energy in his body whistled out, and his whole body became more and more relaxed.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xiaowen let out a long roar, and this long roar rang throughout the mountains and seemed extremely shocking.

After a long whistle, Lin Xiaowen was about to run down the mountain.

But he frowned and was determined to be on the spot.

His eyes couldn't help but look in a certain direction.

"The ancestor of the Lin family, Lin Xiaotian!"

Lin Xiaowen murmured these words in his mouth.

For some reason, Lin Xiaowen no longer hated the Lin family’s ancestor so much at this time. The ancestor was very selfish. Perhaps he had his last resort!

"If you have the chance, you have to ask the ancestor why he sacrificed the lives of the Lin family and obtained his rebirth." Lin Xiaowen thought in his heart.

After pondering for a while, Lin Xiaowen turned into a wind and rushed down the mountain.

When Lin Xiaowen arrived at the foot of the mountain, Lin Tianyuan was already waiting at the door.

When Lin Tianyuan saw Lin Xiaowen, his eyes lit up. With his cultivation, he could naturally see that Lin Xiaowen and Lin Xiaowen 25 days ago had already had an indescribable change.

.

The cultivation of internal strength has not improved much, but it has improved a little bit, but his qi sea has undergone qualitative changes and has become more perfect.

It's like an egg, no longer an egg, but a chick hatched.

However, this little chick is still very weak.

But no matter what, the chicken will always turn into a rooster, right?

"Looking at your expression and the refreshing long whistle before you went down the mountain, you should have gained a lot!"

Lin Tianyuan carried his hands behind his back, looked at Lin Xiaowen and said with a smile.

"It's just a little bit of gain." Lin Xiaowen said with a smile.

"Come on, tell me what you have learned."

Lin Tianyuan immediately stretched out his hand and said enthusiastically.

Lin Xiaowen walked a few steps closer and said with a smile: "Actually, it's nothing. I have realized that I must create a martial art that suits me to practice. Otherwise, even if I am a genius, it will be difficult to cultivate the internal martial arts skills.

If there is any great progress, I will be destined to be unable to catch up with you peak masters."

"Haha, I am worthy of being my good grandson." Lin Tianyuan laughed happily, reached out to pat Lin Xiaowen's shoulder, and said with a smile in his eyes: "Your understanding is completely correct."

From Lin Tianyuan's words, Lin Xiaowen seemed to hear something, and then glared at Lin Tianyuan, "Ah... Old guy, it turns out you knew this was it! You told me earlier, how great it would be!

You are such a bad guy who has taken so many detours!"

"You kid don't think about it. Take a detour. For your training, you will definitely gain more than loss. You have lost a little time, but you have gained the experience that you cannot change time. It's because I considered this,

Let you understand it yourself, don’t worry, grandpa, I won’t harm you.”

Lin Tianyuan said with a smile.

"Okay! You make sense."

Lin Xiaowen nodded. In fact, he could understand what the old guy meant. He just said this on purpose and saw how the old guy reacted.

"Then tell me again, what is the martial arts you created? What is the name?"

Lin Tianyuan asked with interest.

"This martial arts begins with just a little bit, and it has not been perfected yet. As for the name, it has not been taken yet."

Lin Xiaowen said with a smile.

At first, to be honest, it sounds like a very trash, but in the eyes of people in the martial arts world, that is already very amazing. You know, Lin Xiaowen is only in his twenties now, and he still has a long time to go

It is not difficult to complete your own martial arts masters and establish a sect by that time.

You should know, which martial arts masters have been accomplished in one go? Which one has achieved success after thousands of hardships and lifelong accumulation?

"Then think of one quickly."

Lin Tianyuan said excitedly.

He seemed to have seen his grandson, and was proud of the entire martial arts world, and achieved the style of a generation of martial arts masters. No matter how high his martial arts masters are, he would never be comparable to those of his own martial arts masters.

Because no matter how high your martial arts are, they come from inheritance, while the great master of martial arts is from himself.

To put it bluntly, I am just an imitator, while Lin Xiaowen is original.

Originality and imitation reference are completely different things! Two concepts.

Lin Xiaowen touched his chin and thought about his own nature. If he talked about love, he was definitely not a love saint, or something special, and had nothing to do with him.

At best, you are a passionate person.

"Can you just use this kind of practice to learn a lot of passionate exercises?"

"Uh... this is too ugly. If you can't do it, you have to change it... ruthlessness is better than sentient beings, then it's called the ruthlessness technique!"

Thinking of this secretly, Lin Xiaowen snapped his fingers and smiled and said, "If you have it, it is called Wuqing Art. Although the martial arts have just come out, I will spend my whole life to perfect it. One day, I will make Wuqing

The Technique, in the martial arts world, shines and heats, making the Chris Wuqing a treasure in martial arts.”

"The Wuqing Jue, haha... a good name, a good name, but I think practicing this technique is not really a ruthless one!" Lin Tianyuan asked with a smile.

"Well, of course, ruthlessness is better than sentient beings. Only those who are the most affectionate and saint can practice the ruthlessness technique. True ruthlessness cannot be practiced." Lin Xiaowen nodded with a smile and said.

Because this technique is related to the state of mind. If anyone is really ruthless, the state of mind will not be able to communicate with Lin Xiaowen's original intention of creating this technique, and will only backfire and will not be able to understand its essence.

I have to say that Lin Xiaowen is really bad and gave a name for a martial art that misleads others.

"Okay, okay, ruthless art, haha, I like... Do you want to create a ruthless door, or ruthless school in the future?"

Lin Tianyuan licked the corner of his mouth. Before the bird had grown hair, he began to fantasize about the fact that the eagle shot into the sky and flew thousands of miles.
Chapter completed!