Rise from a Poor Family: My Martial Arts Counterattack

Chapter 228: Liver Refining, Martial Academy Turbulence
The disciples of Lingxiao Martial Arts Academy came to exchange martial arts, but left in a hurry after just three days.

The disciples of Canglan Martial Academy felt something was strange when they saw the carriage team leaving Lingxiao Martial Academy.

Anticlimactic!

In their opinion, this martial arts exchange started off well but ended badly.

"Why doesn't it feel as intense as I imagined?"

"It's a bit strange. I always feel like Lingxiao Martial Arts Academy is just going through the motions."

The disciples of Canglan Martial Arts Academy were all confused. They had originally learned that the disciples of Lingxiao Martial Arts Academy were coming to exchange martial arts and compete with each other, so they had made a lot of preparations for this. They had been practicing for the past few days, striving to improve their strength before the competition.

But they never expected that this exchange would only last for two days, and the competition was very peaceful, not as intense as they imagined.

To quote one of my junior brothers: I fought for quite some time but didn't see even a drop of sweat. It was not as intense as my own martial arts training.

The disciples of Lingxiao Martial Academy did not seem to be here to compete with each other, but rather to go through the process.

Jiang Mingda sent the people from Lingxiao Martial Academy away. Turning back, he saw the puzzled expressions on some of the disciples’ faces, and a gleam of light flashed in his old eyes.

The exchange this time by Lingxiao Martial Arts Academy was aimed at Lin Chen, and the battle ended two days ago. The subsequent sparring and fighting was just a formality.

The martial arts exchange seemed to be a competition between the freshmen and old students of the two martial arts academies, but in fact it was a competition between the freshmen. The old students had already exchanged and competed with each other, and they put more energy into the ranking competitions, so they even reserved some strength during the exchange.

For Lin Chen, the arrival of Lingxiao Martial Academy was just a small episode. The only thing that made him feel happy was that perhaps Meng Xing recognized his senior brother. He tried to pick up the double hammers on the weapon rack and swung them with great vigor.

The boxing skills that Meng Xing performed were completely different from Junior Brother Xiao's boxing skills. Instead, they were somewhat similar to Junior Brother Fang's palm skills. However, they were not as swift as Junior Brother Fang's palm skills, but had more strength and momentum.

Break the situation with force and overwhelm the enemy with overwhelming force.

Putting down the double hammers, Lin Chen glanced at the several secret books on the stone table beside him. These were the double hammer skills he found in the library of the martial arts academy.

Many of the martial arts academy's disciples will be promoted to senior positions in the second or third year. For this reason, the academy also prepares many weapon techniques for these disciples, so that they can try out which type of weapon is more compatible with them.

Normally, in order to obtain this kind of martial arts secrets, one must have enough credits, but Lin Chen does not need that. When Canglan Martial Arts Academy was in Linhu Village, the condition offered to him was to contract all the resources for his training in the martial arts academy.

Pills, medicinal liquids also include many secret manuals of martial arts.

In addition to the hammer technique, he also studied many sword and gun techniques in the past two months. It only took him a few hours to master the techniques that other warriors would take months to master.

Lin Chen knew very well that this was not because of his high level of understanding in martial arts, but because of the title of "Best among Fellow Disciples". When Junior Brother Xiao and Junior Brother Fang called him "senior brother" and recognized him from the bottom of their hearts, his talent in understanding spear and sword skills would be raised above those of the two junior brothers.

Junior Brother Xiao and Junior Brother Fang's martial arts are both family heirlooms, and they have been exposed to weapons since childhood. Both of them are extremely talented in their respective weapons, and I stand on their shoulders.

Guns, swords... and now Junior Brother Meng's double hammers!

After observing the spear, sword and hammer techniques, Lin Chen did not want to practice these techniques, but to use these weapon techniques to integrate his own Fengyun Palm.

Wind and Cloud Palm is a martial art he created himself.

He needs to figure out the following moves step by step by himself, and there are only seven moves available through the panel.

Moreover, the power of the first few moves is still a little lacking, only Palm Six and Palm Seven are powerful enough.

In the past two months, he has tried to integrate them, "The palm is like a spear piercing, the wind is like a knife cutting, and the force is heavier than a hammer."

This evolution made him constantly change the mantra of Fengyun Palm, and was also a variety of attempts at qi and blood.

In addition to the evolution and improvement of the Wind and Cloud Palm, Lin Chen also achieved great improvement in actual combat.

Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy can help you win a hundred battles.

This was the purpose of the teacher asking him to read many martial arts techniques, and Lin Chen also agreed with this point of view.

The more martial arts techniques you know, the more you will be able to judge your opponent's attack trajectory from his subtle movements during combat, and thus strike back first.

What's more, he mainly practices archery.

Archery, in addition to speed, also requires prediction.

To predict, one needs to have a vast amount of martial arts skills to support and analyze and predict the opponent's actions.

A master of guns can judge the trajectory of a fighter's gun tip from the moment the fighter draws his gun.

Therefore, it is extremely difficult to practice archery to reach a high level of perfection.

Most warriors who practice archery only pursue speed, and practice speed to the extreme.

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Fifteen days later!

Outside the villa, Xiao Yaojin and Fang Zhan were standing under a tree not far away, while Jiang Qing was standing at the door with a worried look on her face.

Five days ago, Xiao Yaojin and Fang Zhan also completed the refining of their livers.

And today is the day when Lin Chen will sprint towards liver refining.

"Don't worry, Senior Sister Jiang. With Senior Brother Lin's strength, there will definitely be no problem."

Fang Zhan looked at Jiang Qing, who was worried, and said something to comfort her.

Jiang Qing pursed his lips. If it was just a normal liver refining, he would not be worried. But this time, Lin Chen wanted to absorb and refine the remaining eight drops of dragon blood in one go and take this opportunity to refine his liver.

She had seen how Lin Chen absorbed the dragon's blood. One drop of dragon's blood was extremely painful, and eight drops...

"Senior Brother Lin is the person with the strongest willpower I have ever seen. There will be no problem." Xiao Yaojin also added.

Jiang Qing nodded. She also believed that Junior Brother Lin could succeed, but she felt sorry for the hardships that Lin Chen had to endure in his martial arts training.

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In the yard, Lin Chen stood in the iron barrel, the medicine was boiling hot, and Hua Qianwu's expression was serious. Nearly three months of training was for this moment.

"Dean, I am ready."

"it is good."

Hua Qianwu nodded, flicked his right hand, and eight drops of dragon blood instantly shot into Lin Chen's mouth.

In just two breaths, Lin Chen's skin instantly turned red like a branding iron, veins bulged on his face, and the blood in his body circulated wildly at this moment, starting a new round of battle with the dragon's true blood.

He had fought this kind of battle many times in the past two months, but this was the first time he had fought directly with the energy of eight drops of dragon's blood.

The body is the battlefield!
The meridians in the body were constantly broken, absorbing the medicine and reorganizing. Every inch of the skin, even the pores, could feel the movement of several forces. Ah!
The painful roar came through the courtyard wall.

Jiang Qing clenched the corners of her clothes tightly with both hands. Xiao Yaojin and Fang Zhan on the side looked at each other. It was the first time in two months that they heard Senior Brother Lin roaring because he could not bear the pain.

"Only Senior Brother Lin dares to try eight drops of real dragon blood. If it were you and me, we would have exploded and died long ago." Fang Zhan sighed in a low voice.

"Even if my body doesn't explode, the pain is unbearable."

Exploded to death?

Xiao Yaojin thought it was impossible. If he also absorbed the dragon's blood, the elders in his family would definitely be fully prepared, at least his life would not be in danger. But if he could not withstand the tyranny of the dragon's blood, it would be of no use, and the dragon's blood would be wasted in vain.

When Canglan Martial Academy offered Senior Brother Lin thirty drops of dragon blood, everyone thought it was prepared for Senior Brother Lin after he had mastered the internal organs training. No one would have thought that Senior Brother Lin would start absorbing and refining it just after he had mastered the internal organs training.

The roars of anger and pain lasted for a hundred breaths before slowly subsiding.

In the yard, Lin Chen's face was grim. Even though he used the title of "Medicine Jar Body", he could only reduce the pain to the limit that he could bear and prevent himself from fainting.

Once you faint, all your efforts will be wasted, and eight drops of dragon blood will be wasted.

He has to endure!
Make it through three hours!

The meridians were shattered inch by inch by the energy impact of the dragon's true blood, and were then reshaped by the boiling hot medicine. Each impact was painful, and the reshaping was another kind of pain.

Lin Chen clenched his fists tightly on the edge of the iron barrel. His knuckles turned blue due to excessive force and he actually squeezed cracks on the barrel.

As the medicinal liquid churned violently, tiny blood beads oozed out of the surface of Lin Chen's skin, and evaporated into blood mist in the high temperature, lingering around his body, like a Shura bathed in blood.

Hua Qianwu stood in front of Lin Chen, staring at the changes in Lin Chen's body.

When he saw the color of the medicine liquid begin to become transparent, a gentle shout came like an epiphany, instantly clearing Lin Chen's consciousness, which was a little blurred due to the pain.

"Lead blood to the liver!"

Lin Chen no longer had the energy to respond. He practiced the Nine-Turn Organ Training Technique. The dragon energy that had been wreaking havoc in his internal organs was now pushed to his heart and liver along with his blood.

Nine-turn True Blood, every breakthrough is not only about refining a new part, but also about reshaping the previously refined part.

Every time the qi and blood, carried with it the energy of the dragon's true blood, hit the heart and liver, it was like a heavy hammer hitting the internal organs. A low beast-like roar escaped from Lin Chen's throat, his teeth were clenched and blood oozed out, but he still remained conscious.

It is both hammering and carving.

Every blow of the hammer will leave a faint mark on the heart and liver.

Once, twice...

After a thousand times!

With a "click" sound, the two internal organs that were scarred by the dragon's energy and blood began to peel off, just like an egg shedding its shell, revealing the smooth egg white inside.

At this moment, the detached outer layer merged into the qi and blood and began to flow to all parts of the body. The originally broken meridians were instantly restored to their original state.

Boom!
dong dong!

Boom boom boom!
Lin Chen's heart beat as powerfully as a drumstick, and the acupoints all over his body trembled along with the beating of his heart.

The whole body reaches a level of resonance at this moment.

boom!
The next moment, the iron barrel shattered, Lin Chen let out a long roar and jumped up!

This long howl was unbridled, a roar, and a vent!

Outside the door, hearing this long roar, the worry in Jiang Qing's eyes disappeared. Xiao Yaojin and Fang Zhan looked at each other and saw excitement in each other's eyes.

Senior Brother Lin, the liver has been successfully refined.

"I just don't know how strong Senior Brother Lin is now."

Fang Zhan then whispered something, which made Xiao Yaojin silent.

A few days ago, after the two of them refined the liver, they sought out Brother Lin for another sparring match. However, despite the sudden increase in strength after refining the two organs, they were still firmly suppressed by Brother Lin.

“I have a feeling that as long as Senior Brother Lin can refine the three internal organs, he will be invincible in the Daliang internal organ training realm.”

When Xiao Yaojin said this, Fang Zhan was stunned: "Isn't it too exaggerated to say that after refining the three organs, he will be invincible in the Daliang Organ Refining Realm?"

"Can a person who has mastered the internal organs generally absorb thirty drops of dragon blood?"

Xiao Yaojin asked a question in return, which silenced Fang Zhan. He was born in a martial arts family, so he naturally knew that it would be extremely difficult for a martial artist who had mastered internal organ training to refine and absorb thirty drops of dragon's blood.

"If I'm not mistaken, Senior Brother Lin's path in the Lianzang Realm is different from ours. Perhaps... the Dragon Blood is just the beginning."

Based on Senior Brother Lin's current strength, Xiao Yaojin knew that Senior Brother Lin would definitely not be able to achieve invincibility in the internal organs realm by refining three internal organs, but he saw some clues. Senior Brother Lin would absorb all 30 drops of dragon blood if he only refined the heart, instead of leaving any behind...

Does Senior Brother Lin simply like to be abused and enjoy the pain of having his body ravaged by the dragon's energy?

Even if Senior Brother Lin is confident, I'm afraid the Dean will choose a safer way out of consideration for Senior Brother Lin's safety. It is entirely possible for Senior Brother Lin to refine his liver first and then absorb the remaining dragon blood.

Being so eager to absorb it can only mean one thing: the dragon blood is just the beginning for Senior Brother Lin...

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In the yard, Hua Qianwu looked at Lin Chen's high spirits and a smile appeared on his face.

But so far, Lin Chen's performance is better than he expected.

Originally, he planned that it would be good enough if Lin Chen could refine thirty drops of dragon blood before the end of the year, and he never thought of letting Lin Chen absorb eight drops of dragon blood at once.

It was because of Lin Chen's training performance in the past two months that he changed his mind. After discussing with Lord Kong, he decided to let Lin Chen absorb the dragon's true blood in advance.

Lin Chen absorbed the dragon's true blood and refined its liver half a month earlier than he expected.

Half a month may not mean much, but for Lin Chen, one day earlier means a greater chance of success in the Nine-Turn Internal Medicine Training, and he will have more time to prepare for the follow-up.

Just as Hua Qianwu was thinking about Lord Kong's next arrangement for Lin Chen in the letter, an eagle landed at Canglan Martial Arts Academy.

A vice president of Canglan Martial Arts Academy took the paper from Feiying's feet. When he finished reading the content, his pupils shrank and there was anger on his face.

"It's so deceiving!"

With a slap of his palm, the stone table in front of him shattered. However, the vice-president did not hesitate and immediately walked out of the yard. He wanted to inform the dean of this matter as soon as possible.

Canglan Martial Academy also needs to make preparations in advance.

(End of this chapter)