I Can Crit In Martial Arts

　　 Practicing as usual, being able to see progress in the cultivation is full of motivation. He likes to see the increase in proficiency, that feels very fulfilling.

　　 At this moment.

　　 He was immersed in cultivation. For others, it would feel boring to practice a boring style of boxing, but for Lin Fan, he liked this feeling.

　　 "Damn!"

　　 Aching back, distracted spirits, changes in the fist technique, revealing great flaws, this was normal before, but when he cultivated the powerful bull demon fist to the level of enthusiasm, this situation should no longer occur.

　　 "Sure enough, a woman is really a stumbling block on the way to cultivation." Lin Fan has sentiment and personal experience, which is more educational than hearsay.

　　 experienced this.

　　 He will never go to Yanyu Pavilion, that place is a bad place to eat people's minds.

　　 Guan Jiao Zhang came to Lin Fan's side, his palm resting on his shoulder.

　　 "Young people are indeed strong, but you must pay attention."

The implication of 　　 is very clear.

　　 Look, the spirit is not very good, they have already practiced the Dali Niu Moquan to such a familiar realm, but they still make mistakes. This is the price of indulging in female sex.

　　 "Thank you Zhang Guanjiao for his teaching, the disciples will remember it in your heart." Lin Fan respectfully said, but for some reason, he found Zhang Guanjiao's eyes revealing a trace of envy.

Zhang Guanjiao nodded and turned and left. His responsibility is to supervise and help the people in their cultivation. Whether they come or not is to help the people. If he comes to the training ground, he will give pointers or two when he is in a good mood to prevent these new entrants. Help the public to take the wrong path and continue the wrong practice.

　　 "Put your punches straight and strong, where are you digging out the nest?"

　　 "The horse's pace is unstable. If you attack your bottom plate, no matter how well you practice on the top plate, it will be a grassroots."

　　 Zhang's discipline is very strict. He not only reprimands, but also beats people.

　　 Lin Fan took a short break and adjusted his state.

　　 The exchange was too deep last night.

　　 slightly affected.

　　 after a moment.

　　 Lin Fan continued to devote himself to cultivation, every move was standard and perfect, without the slightest flaw.

　　 [Hint: trigger 20 times the critical strike! 】

　　 [Hint: Vigorous Niu Moquan proficiency +20! 】

Ok?

　　 Triggering a 20-fold critical strike really scared Lin Fan, even when he was just about to continue practicing, he stopped and fell into shock.

　　Start from training.

　　 When he had the best luck, he only triggered ten times crit. As for twenty times crit, he didn't even think about it.

　　 "Does listening to music have such benefits?"

　　 As expected.

　　 He still couldn't forget, but Wu Jun and others took it to the ground.

　　 satisfied.

　　 The weather today is indeed good. A good beginning is often the beginning of success. He temporarily resides in Qinglei League because he wants to practice hard, find a shelter, and practice without any disturbance.

　　 Of course, he knew that since he wanted to seek the protection of Qing Lei League to become a helper, he would definitely have a mission, but there is such a good place here. Not only did he have the money to take it, and some to eat, but he could also learn free martial arts.

　　 Maybe the martial arts learned is not advanced, but at least some.

　　 Continue to practice.

　　 [Hint: trigger ten times crit! 】

　　 [Hint: Vigorous Niu Moquan proficiency +10! 】

　　...

　　 [Hint: trigger an eight times crit! 】

　　 [Hint: Da Niu Moquan proficiency +8! 】

　　Red, it is too red.

　　According to this situation, where does it take eight or nine days.

　　 He had never thought that the Critical Strike Multiplier of today's cultivation was so overbearing, it was almost as if it had been broken.

　　 During lunch time, Lin Fan and Wu Jun walked close, talking and rushing to the cafeteria. Every day they had the same meal, basically there was no change. If you eat this for a long time, it will definitely be very greasy.

　　 But cultivation consumes a lot of physical strength, and it is good to be able to eat enough. Where can I care about this? Meat is the most energetic and can quickly replenish physical strength.

　　 Continue to practice in the afternoon.

　　 For any helper, this is very rough, but joining the Qing Lei League and earning a dozen silver dollars a month is not for me, but for real progress.

　　 It's not early.

Lin Fan did not leave as quickly as usual, but stayed where he was looking forward to it. It was a pity that Wu Jun and the others obviously had no idea. The most important thing was that the bag was empty, and he couldn't get tough. .

　　 He doesn't care about it, it's just a kind of waiting, nothing else.

He just went back to practice. People like him who worked so hard are rare in the Qinglei League. There are no people who practice during the day and still need to practice at night. Not to mention whether the body can withstand it, but that this willpower is absolutely something that people can have. .

　　 Three days later!

　　 Lin Fan rushed to the martial arts field as usual, checked the panel on the way, and saw that the proficiency of Dali Niu Moquan had risen to a high level, and he was in a good mood, and the progress was much faster than he thought.

　　 You must be able to advance for up to two days. By that time, I don’t know how many times the omnipotence point will be critically hit.

　　 Not demanding, just a few hundred times the critical strike.

　　 This is the most realistic.

　　 I just want to eat fart.

　　 came to the training ground.

　　 I found that something was wrong. Everyone did not practice as usual, but gathered in groups and whispered. It was strange. Could something happen?

　　According to this situation, the possibility of accident is extremely high.

　　 Even Zhang Guanjiao is not there. After a little pondering, you can be sure that this is definitely something wrong, otherwise Zhang Guanjiao, who punched in on time, could not have come.

　　 Lin Fan came to Wu Jun's side. They were gossiping for a long time, and the discussion was full of enthusiasm. Looking at their expressions, one could still see a trace of fear.

　　 "Brother Wu, what's wrong with UU reading www.uukanshu.com, why is everyone discussing it, and why didn't Zhang Guanjiao come?"

　　 People who have carried cannons together can have a deeper affection even if they know each other for a short time.

Wu Jun said solemnly, "Brother Lin, the wealthy merchant Wang's family rented from our Qinglei League to help them deliver goods. Someone brought some corpses back this morning. They are all from Qinglei League. They are escorting the goods. Was intercepted on the way."

"Now the entire Qinglei League is shocked. Zhang Guanjiao has already gone to work on this matter. Apart from anything else, our Qinglei League is well-known within a radius of thousands of miles. Who can not recognize us Qinglei League, but now Encountered this kind of thing, it is very likely that it is directed at our Qing Lei League."

　　 Lin Fan thought of the errand Huang Zhang recommended some time ago, and he was very afraid. Fortunately, he didn't agree, otherwise there would be a place for him among the dead.

Plum?

　　 is simply a fat man who died.

at this time.

　　 Lin Fan Yu Guang saw Huang Zhang hiding in the distance and watching. Although it was a little far away, he could still see Huang Zhang's face a bit pale, and he was obviously shocked by this incident.

of course.

　　 Regardless of how the matter develops, it has nothing to do with Huang Zhang. He is a middleman, just giving the place to the person he wants to give. Anyway, it is the Qinglei League to help the crowd, and it is the same for everyone.

　　 Pensive for a moment.

　　 This matter has nothing to do with me, peace of mind is the kingly way.

　　 He knew the prestige of the Qing Lei League, and he did exactly what he said to Wu Jun, the green forest hero who does not give face, even if there is a conflict, he will never kill him, at most it is just a lesson.

　　 Now this kind of... the cruel hand, clearly didn't put Qing Lei Meng in his eyes.

　　 his head is awake.

　　 This world is really dangerous. Without strength, people will die.