How can the ancestral martial arts be shown to anyone just because you want to
Everyone thought that Lin Yi’s idea was a bit far-fetched.
"Quick, show me the skills." Zhou Fu said without hesitation.
The current head of Zhou Fu’s family is his eldest son Zhou Long.
"Dad, you are getting old and confused. When have we ever shown our martial arts to anyone?" Zhou Long asked anxiously.
"What do you know? This kind of flawed martial arts technique can catch the Immortal Master's eye and I am willing to give it to him. Present it to him quickly." Zhou Fu said with a gloomy face.
Zhou Long had no choice but to nod heavily.
After a while, a black wooden box appeared in front of Lin Yi.
Lin Yi opened it and found a thread-bound book lying quietly inside.
"Soul-breaking sword technique."
"Three volumes."
"It was written by a world-renowned swordsmanship master who lived hundreds of years ago. That master is a powerful god."
Zhou Fu pointed and introduced them one by one.
"It's just a divine realm, no wonder there are so many flaws. I've seen a similar book to this one. Among the Shushan Immortal Techniques, that sword technique is ten thousand times better than this one. If you are willing, I will teach it to you." Lin Yi said indifferently. He didn't practice swordsmanship anyway.
"Really? That's great!" Zhou Fu knew the huge gap between mortals' skills and immortal skills. If the Zhou family could get this book of immortal skills, then maybe they would really be able to produce a powerful god in the future.
Lin Yi incorporated some of the essence of immortal techniques and added them into the Zhou family's soul-breaking sword technique.
Finally, it became a flawless immortal-level sword technique.
"This immortal technique is based on the Soul-Breaking Sword Technique, and has been slightly refined and modified. Therefore, you only need to follow the above method and slightly adjust the route of the exercise, and you can practice it without having to start from scratch."
Lin Yi said lightly.
Zhou Fu took it respectfully with both hands. The words in the technique were not many, about a thousand words, and each word was mysterious.
"It is indeed an immortal method. After just a quick glance at it, I felt as if I had been enlightened. If I practice it according to the instructions, I may be able to reach the divine realm." Zhou Fu bowed deeply to Lin Yi with gratitude.
The Zhou family disciples were stunned. Lin Yi made a few casual changes and actually created a sword technique that surpassed the Zhou family's sword technique passed down from generation to generation. What kind of master must he be
"The Zhou family owns a thirty-story building in Hua'an Building in the center of Donghai City, and we are willing to give it to Master Lin." Master Zhou said respectfully.
The Zhou family members stared in amazement. This thirty-story building was worth hundreds of millions in Donghai City, where every inch of land was worth a lot of money.
"No, I'm not interested. Okay, it's getting late, I want to go back." Lin Yi waved his hand lazily, indicating that he was leaving.
The Zhou family respectfully escorted them to the door and watched Lin Yi carry Wanwan on his back and disappear into the crowd.
"Who is father? Why do we treat him like this?"
"Ah!" Zhou Fu sighed regretfully and said, "It's such a pity that he didn't accept it. It would have been better if he had accepted it. Not to mention a few dozen floors, I would be willing to give him 80% of the Zhou family's assets."
"Dad, who is he?"
"The Immortal Protector of the Nation, Lin Yi."
These six short words had a strong impact on everyone around them.
Who doesn't know the reputation of Lin Yi, the number one earthly immortal in China's immortal cultivation world
What's more, he is the Hades of the dark forces, a figure that countless underground forces tremble in fear of.
On the other side, Lin Yi returned home and saw Yu Qinglian wearing a thin dress. The white lace just covered her thighs, giving her a unique charm.
Seeing Lin Yi coming back, Yu Qinglian stood up and handed him an envelope.
"Brother, this was sent by the property management. I didn't read it."