C580 A Bottleneck

The world is big, but if you want to find a second martial art that fits your needs like this book, It was still as difficult as ascending the heavens. First of all, the martial arts contained in this secret manual were high enough to be on par with the "Pugilistic World Four Excellent Cultivations. " There was no need to elaborate on this point. Second, The cultivation technique contained in this secret manual was good enough. For example. . . Although Lin Yuchen had practiced this cultivation technique for many days, it was only natural for outsiders to learn it. His inner energy was still pure and refined.

Lin Yuchen had never thought that the matter of stuffing cakes falling from the sky would actually fall on his head. Furthermore, it was such a big piece of stuffing cake. He had really gotten lucky. A fool has good luck with a fool? Good fortune from misfortune? One must be blessed after surviving a great disaster? After so many years of near-death experience, he had finally gotten a blessing in disguise.

But then again, how did this secret manual come about? Lin Yuchen still could not figure it out. Was it that old man? It did not seem like that old man's martial arts was not the same as the martial arts in this secret manual. Moreover, if that old man had such a peerless martial art, he wouldn't have been injured like that by Jue Wuchen. However, if it wasn't for that old man. . . Who could it be?

Besides the old man, there was no one else in the room. No, there was also. . . This woman in white. Could it be that this girl gave it to him? Lin Yuchen was excited. She had taken a fancy to me since the beginning, so she didn't kill me after killing me so many times. Because she thought that my martial arts were too low and that I was a martial arts maniac. So she intentionally left this secret manual behind without anyone noticing. . .

What nonsense is this? Lin Yuchen hurriedly waved his hand and forcefully cut off his narcissistic fantasy. However, it was not entirely impossible. After all, her martial arts was so high. Aye, Lin Yuchen immediately gave a mischievous smile.

No matter what, he didn't care who gave it to him. After all, it was already in his hands. Since it was already here. . . He would practice it.

However, that old man, from the looks of it, he should have been rescued by an expert. But who exactly was this expert? A member of the Church of Mani? No one knew. When he was in Jiang City, Lin Yuchen had asked Zhu Yongzhen about it, but he still couldn't find it. It was as if he had vanished into thin air.

Also, what did that old man do? It was even more puzzling that the Beauty Competing Sect and Bad People would mobilize such a large force. He said that he had stolen something. But what exactly had they stolen? Furthermore, the Yang family's reaction was also hard to figure out. Why would they step forward and accuse him in the end? Didn't they do everything in their power to kill him and the Sword Sect?

And then, why did it all become Jue Wuchen's fault? He said that Jue Wuchen had committed a crime of escaping, and that the Sword Sect and the Yang family had contributed to the capture of the thief. Because of this, the Imperial Court had conferred him an official position, and even rewarded the Sword Sect and the Yang family handsomely. The more he tried to reason with them, the messier it became.

This was definitely not a simple matter, there must be some hidden secrets behind it. But now, he didn't know whether the people of Sword Sect had figured out the whole story of this matter or not.

Lin Yuchen still felt that he had stirred up a huge mess. No, no. He had stirred up a lot of trouble, and he had even thrown it all to Lin Chenghou, Lin Yuhan, and the people of Sword Sect. He had come here to have some free time, but. . . Forget it. Even if he went out now, it would be useless. He would only stir up more trouble. He might as well cultivate his martial arts here.

"Gugu, gugu!" Lin Yuchen had just gone downstairs. His stomach started to growl, and it seemed to hurt a little. This. . . Lin Yuchen just realized that he had not eaten anything since yesterday morning. Otherwise, he would have felt a little tired. It was alright if he did not remember, but it was really amazing when he thought about it. His stomach hurt and his head was dizzy. Moreover, his four limbs didn't have any strength. The most important thing was that he was hungry. He wanted to rush forward and take a few bites of anything he saw.

But there was nothing to eat in the four directions. Apart from the mountain and the water, there was nothing else to eat. There was only grass, bamboo, and a few rabbits. What should he do? This was a real problem. He went down the mountain. No, it was a matter of time. He didn't even have a day, and he couldn't stay like this all the time.

Then. . . I have some pastries. Lin Yuchen suddenly thought of the pastries he had brought. No, no. Wasn't this brought for that girl? Lin Yuchen hesitated. Forget it. Since he couldn't see it now, he might as well eat it himself. He didn't want to let the bad smell go. Therefore, Lin Yuchen transferred all the things he had brought to the bamboo house. He didn't feel anything when he bought it, but now he found out that he had bought so much.

There were more than ten bags of pastries. With so much, he could manage it for more than half a month, let alone three to five days. Haha, he was fully prepared to fight a protracted battle.

It was another matter of hitting the right person by accident, a foolish person having a foolish fortune. Lin Yuchen was so happy that he could not control himself. He ate some pastries. So he took out the secret manual from his body and practiced it bit by bit. Although Lin Yuchen had memorized every word on it, this was a peerless martial art. He could not slack off. He had to be careful. Moreover, the way he read the book seemed to be the same as before. He might even be pleasantly surprised.

Just like that, from morning till night, day after day. . . The only thing Lin Yuchen did was to cultivate and cultivate. He kept cultivating and eating snacks when he was hungry. When he was tired, he would find a place to sleep on the grass. It was simple. It could even be said to be monotonous. However, Lin Yuchen was very happy and enriched. He felt as if he had returned to the time when he was in the Ghost Thief's Mansion half a year ago.

Unfortunately, the girl still didn't show up. From beginning to end, she never showed up.

This secret manual was truly mystical. The more he practiced, the more unfathomable he felt it was. The more he practiced, the more boundless he felt it was. There was one more thing that he felt was independent of in the past. But now, it seemed that it was not that simple. Although each chapter was relatively independent, there were still inextricable connections between each chapter. They were even linked and influenced by each other.

If he wanted to achieve small success, To Lin Yuchen, it was not difficult at all. However, if he wanted to master it, if he wanted to master the entire secret manual, he wanted to master it thoroughly. Lin Yuchen felt a little powerless!

Just like that, one day, two days. . . Three days. . . Even more than ten days had passed. There were fewer and fewer pastries. Lin Yuchen spent more and more time on this secret manual every day, but the results and progress were negligible.

Lin Yuchen even felt like a tiger eating the sky, unable to claw down. He did not know where to use his strength, where to use his strength, and where to practice it. He kept spinning on the spot. Lin Yuchen didn't know what was wrong with him. He kept feeling like he had walked into a dead end, surrounded by iron walls. No matter how hard he tried, he wouldn't be able to break it.