"Boom, congratulations to the host for obtaining the intermediate sixth-grade martial art -
Fire Dance Tornado. The first level of Fire Dance Tornado is - Five Fireballs: Spread the five fingers of one hand, consume energy, condense five fireballs with a diameter of 25 centimeters, and attack the area in front;
the second level is - Flame Vortex: Make the Yin seal with both hands, consume energy, and summon a flame vortex with a diameter of one meter and a height of three meters at any designated location within ten meters of yourself. The flame vortex can last for five seconds and can continuously cause damage to those who touch it during its existence;
the third level is - Jet Flame: Make the Kamehameha shape with both hands, condense the energy in the palms, and release a flame shock wave in the designated direction. The more energy consumed, the greater the shock wave power and the longer the maximum flight distance."
"Good boy, it's Kamehameha-style! You're not even trying to hide it, are you? You just modified Angela's skills and added a superfluous hand seal condition, right?"
Despite his complaints, Lin Changqiang was actually quite satisfied. After all, this martial art was definitely a combination of offense and defense.
When fighting, without a word, he could just create a vortex of flames under his feet and then continuously use "Come to the Peacock." Isn't that wonderful? After all, in a battle of attrition, apart from Lin Dong, who later obtained the Devouring Ancestral Talisman, few could surpass him, protected by the Holy Light.
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For the next month or so, Lin Changqiang and Lin Dong returned to their pre-clan competition training. Every day was spent exchanging martial arts and sparring. Combined with systematic training, after a month, Lin Changqiang had reached 100% mastery of Wind Returning Hands, Qimen Seal, and Fire Dance Whirlwind.
Unfortunately, with his current energy, he could only unleash the first level of Qimen Seal and Fire Dance Whirlwind. Lin Dong was even more pitiful. The first level of the Qimen Seal drained most of his energy, and he had no idea how
to use the Fire Dance Whirlwind. Of course, it wasn't that Lin Changqiang didn't want to teach Lin Dong the Fire Dance Whirlwind, but...
"Want to learn? I'll teach you."
"Just do what I do. Gather the energy in your right hand, then suddenly release it. Isn't that enough?"
"Oh, it's like this, then this, then that. Got it?"
"Why don't you understand? Didn't I explain it clearly enough? You're the worst disciple I've ever had!"
Every time this happened, Lin Dong would stare at Lin Changqiang with dead eyes, expressionless, making him feel embarrassed.
Of course, Lin Changqiang knew that with his teaching ability, and given his own lack of understanding of how the energy gathered in his hands turned into a fireball, only Konohamaru would be able to learn it. After all, even the Ancestral Stone couldn't make Lin Dong learn every martial art at a glance.
Besides martial arts, both of them had also made significant progress in their cultivation. Lin Dong had advanced from the seventh level of the Body Tempering Realm to the eighth level, while Lin Changqiang was getting closer and closer to the ninth level.
That day, after firing a few fireballs and performing a few strange seals, Lin Changqiang, who was dozing on the lawn, was suddenly woken up by Lin Dong.
"Changqiang, are you awake?"
"Huh? Is it coming again?" Lin Changqiang rubbed his eyes, still a little confused. "I just came once, weren't you drained dry? Why are you coming again? And even if I come again many times, you're not as good as me."
"Cough cough cough!"
"? Although I know it was still very difficult for you to do that, you shouldn't be so weak after just one shot, right?" Lin Changqiang sat up suspiciously. He remembered that in the original book, when Lin Dong had just learned the Qimen Seal, although his body would feel a little weak after using it once, it shouldn't be like this, right? "
Brother Changqiang, we want to ask you, do you want to go to the trading house in Qingyang Town with us..."
A soft voice sounded, and at the same time, Lin Changqiang also saw Qingtan standing behind Lin Dong with a strange look on his face.
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For a moment, the vast forest seemed so thick you could hear a pin drop. Lin Changqiang froze in his tracks. Lin Dong stared at the giant tree beside him, bewildered. Only Qingtan's eyes rolled, his face flushed crimson, his thoughts unsettled.
"Hahaha, let's go. Of course we should. Why not?" Lin Changqiang laughed, stood up, and ran down the mountain first.
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The Trade Fair, located in the North Square of Qingyang Town, was renowned within a hundred miles. Not only did the people of Qingyang Town love to trade here, but even nearby farms and even shady bandits frequented it.
Because of this, the Qingyang Town Trade Fair became increasingly mixed, with even the local tycoons, the Lei and Xie families, daring not to monopolize it. Meanwhile,
Lin Dong had already used the proceeds from selling the Ancestral Stone Spirit Fluid to purchase medicinal herbs and found Lin Changqiang and Qingtan, who were quietly waiting for him in front of a magnificent pavilion.
This pavilion was considered a rather upscale venue within the Trade Fair, housing shops for the Lei and Xie families, the Crazy Blade Martial Arts School, and the Lin family.
"You're finally done!" Lin Changqiang finally breathed a sigh of relief. God knows how he'd managed to get here in the past few minutes. Although Qingtan hadn't said a word, the glances she'd occasionally given him were truly unsettling.
"Well, I finally managed to buy what I needed," Lin Dong smiled, raising the wooden box in his hand.
Just when the three of them were about to continue strolling, a familiar figure suddenly rushed out from the gate of the pavilion and rushed in front of them.
"Lin Shan?" Lin Changqiang raised his eyebrows.
Not long ago, Lin Hong had brought Lin Shan to apologize and gave Lin Dong the two third-grade spiritual medicines he had won in the clan competition. Lin Dong was also very generous and directly said that everything in the past should be let go, and they were all family. Therefore, although the relationship between the few people is not very good now, it is not bad.
"Qingtan? Changqiang? Lin Dong?!" A burst of joy flashed in Lin Shan's eyes.
Lin Changqiang glanced at Lin Shan and found that the latter had a swollen nose and face, as if he had been beaten up. He was very embarrassed and could not help but frowned.
"It's Qingtan's fault! I forgot about this." Lin Changqiang skillfully blamed himself. "What happened?"
"Sister Lin Xia was beaten up. Come with me quickly. We'll talk about the rest while we walk!"
With that, Lin Shan rushed back into the pavilion, and the three immediately followed.
"We were just strolling around, but we ran into those bastards from the Xie family. They grabbed everything Sister Lin Xia wanted, and outraged, she pushed Xie Ting, and then a fight broke out..."
Lin Shan clenched his fists, clearly furious.
"Xie Ting is the younger sister of Xie Yingying, the Xie family's genius. She's also at the seventh level of the Body Tempering Realm. They outnumbered us, and we couldn't win. In the chaos, that woman took advantage of the situation and slapped Sister Lin Xia in the face. So they sent me out to get reinforcements."
"Damn it!"
Lin Changqiang's face was grim, and he let out a rare curse. When he saw this in his previous life, he was a little unhappy, but he didn't care too much. He quickly focused on watching Lin Dong slap the Xie family in the face.
But this time, he was a member of the Lin family, and Lin Xia was his sister!
"What I hate most is my family being bullied, especially my women!"