I heard that when Zhao butler was young, he was also a man of great martial prowess. Please teach me some moves.
Lin Hao looked sincere. He had heard some stories about Zhao Guanjian during his half-year stay at the Zhao family.
Although Zhao Rong was in his sixties and his physical condition was not as good as before, his cultivation level of a level-four warrior was stronger than many young people.
I'm not worthy of your advice, but if your husband is interested, I can give him some guidance.
Zhao Rongman's wrinkled eyes smiled and said, "The way of martial arts is nothing more than two words: understanding and practice.
"Although my husband's strength has increased after doing exercises like this every day, other parts of his body can't keep up with it."
Lin Hao suddenly thoughtfully asked, "What do you mean by the rest of the body not keeping up?"
Take my move.
Suddenly, Zhao Rong suddenly punched out at Lin Hao with a low voice.
In the vision of the kung fu fly, the trajectory of the opponent's attack was all presented in Lin Hao's mind.
At that moment, Lin Hao mobilized his internal aura and instinctively wanted to clench his fist to fight back.
Bang!
When the two fists collided, the forces were balanced, and a sudden dull sound was heard.
Lin Haodun felt weak and took a backward step.
If he didn't feel that this punch didn't cause any substantial damage, he would have let the kung fu fly and the tarantula do the fighting.
"My husband is a martial artist who practices both Buddhism and Taoism!"
Zhao Rong was slightly surprised, staring at Lin Hao in front of him, and was quite surprised in his heart.
Obviously, he did not expect that Lin Hao was not only a practitioner of magic, but also a warrior who had opened a spiritual vein.
Even though he was only a first-level warrior, it was still shocking.
Because dual-training martial artists are few and far between in the martial arts world.
In such cases, there are not many people who can cultivate, but those who possess both martial arts talents are extremely rare.
"Zhao a butler, what's the intention of your punch?"
At this moment, Zhao Rong was pulled back to reality by Lin Hao's confused voice.
He chuckled and after making a slight adjustment in his mood, said, "Sir, although your punch was powerful and forceful, it was unrefined and lacked form. You were able to express your intention but not the physical manifestation of it.
Upon hearing this, Lin Hao asked, "I feel it... but I haven't seen it yet?"
Zhao Rong brought his fist up to his face and said calmly, "It's just that your physical body can't keep up with your mind's reaction, and your punch speed can't keep up with your mind's speed.
Lin Hao thoughtfully pondered, and then curiously asked, "How can we achieve the idea and the form?"
In one word, practice!
Zhao Rong said lightly, "To achieve greater results, it is necessary to exercise the entire body, not just the arms.
Lin Hao was stunned, and suddenly realized. He smiled at Zhao Rong and said, "Thank you for your guidance, Zhao Butler.
"It's good for my husband to feel comfortable."
Zhao Rong nodded with a smile, appreciating Lin Hao's sincere attitude of humbly seeking advice.
Unlike the children of the Zhao family, who were arrogant and arrogant from an early age, taking advantage of their family's resources and status, they never took him, an old man, seriously.
I have something to do, so I won't disturb you to continue your cultivation.
Then, he stooped and walked slowly out of the courtyard, like an old man in his twilight years.
"Exercise covers the whole body... how can I do it?"
After Zhaoa butlerleft, Lin Hao began to think about this question.
In terms of martial arts, he is still in a exploratory stage, but he is not exercising randomly.
However, Zhao's proposal was very useful.
Because Zhao Rong suddenly attacked with his fist just now, he had all the attack trajectories of the opponent in his mind, but his body's reaction could not keep up with them, so he had to resort to defensive actions.
If it were a martial arts master, they would have taken the initiative to knock out Zhao Rong at the moment he was about to throw his punch.
"Right, the Gravity Armor."
In a flash of inspiration, Lin Hao remembered a treasure weapon used by the protagonist in a novel from his previous life.
The key to the Gravity Armor lies in the word "gravity".
Its function is to adjust the gravity multiple between itself and the outside world, so as to withstand the gravity.
As long as you wear it every day, over time, all aspects of your body's functions will increase and change in all directions.
This kind of equipment is the most suitable for physical fitness training.
Thinking of this, Lin Hao's style of action was extremely decisive. After leaving the Zhao family's mansion, he went straight to the forge of the dwarf blacksmith.
However, halfway through, Lin Hao found an empty alley and changed into the mysterious costume of 'Jing Ke'.
He patted a dark gold cloth bag tied around his waist, and his mouth twitched slightly.
Since purchasing this storage bag, carrying items has undoubtedly been much easier.
Although the space of the storage bag is not large, it is more than enough to store Wanjin cards, Shilong Sword, and other personal necessities.
When I came to the weapon smelting workshop, the dwarf blacksmith was standing by the stove and busy.
The utensils they made were all copper boxes of different sizes, with carved patterns of auspicious totems such as dragons and phoenixes on them.
Lin Hao knew that when some noble families had happy events, they would specially order some boxes, mainly used for storing dowry, and set up some rune locks that could not be stolen by outsiders.
"Lin's?"
Lin Hao suddenly noticed that the side of the box was engraved with the word "Lin". He felt curious about it.
At this time, the dwarf blacksmith also noticed someone entering the shop.
However, when he found out it was Lin Hao, he visibly frowned and said with a hint of displeasure, "Last time my ancestral sword in the stone was taken by you, why are you here again?"
Lin Hao smiled and said, "Of course, I came here to make money for you. I want to forge a personal weapon.
I'm busy these days. Please go to another shop.
The dwarf blacksmith waved his hand and said in a rough voice.
"Are the tools you are casting now from the Lin family of Tianwu City?" Lin Hao asked curiously.
The dwarf blacksmith was also not shy about it and said bluntly, "Yes, the Lin family has a daughter who is getting married next month. Due to the excessive dowry, they are in a hurry to order a batch of boxes.
Lin Hao's heart fluttered and he tried to ask, "Do you know who is getting married?"
"Her name is Lin Wanrong, a famous beauty in the underground market auction hall. It's a pity, though."
The dwarf blacksmith shook his head and sighed, "The Lin family, in order to marry with the Li family, actually let her marry an old man. It's really a waste of resources."
Sister Wan!
When he heard that the bride was Lin Wanrong, Lin Hao's face suddenly changed slightly.
He was born without parents in the Lin family, and due to his blindness, he had a low status in the family.
If there is anyone in the Lin family who would be kind to him, it would only be Lin Wanrong, a adopted daughter of the Lin family.
In Lin Hao's mind, Lin Wanrong was like a real sister, taking care of him since childhood, bringing a bit of warmth to his gray days.
She should be happy now that she is getting married, but when she heard that the man she is marrying is an old man, Lin Hao felt a sudden wave of irritation.