Zhao Fuan's residence.

Zhao Fuan's martial artist friend named Meng Jian is a first-rate martial artist.

When Meng Jian was young, he was from an ordinary family, so he regarded martial arts as his future way out.

Facts proved that his choice was right. He was extremely talented in martial arts. After he joined the Qingyunshan school, the largest martial arts school in Zhou, he learned a superb martial art in just a few years and successfully passed the martial arts title. .

After this, his whole life seemed like a dead end.

first got the appreciation of the monarch's brother because of his outstanding martial arts talent, and later got acquainted with many princes and nobles through this relationship.

After breaking away from the Qingyunshan faction and establishing himself, it only took less than ten years to rise to the ground and rise to the top, saving a lot of business.

But Meng Jian's mind is ultimately in martial arts, so after his son can be alone, he quickly handed over all the affairs of the family.

Close the door by himself and concentrate on studying martial arts, hoping to make a breakthrough in martial arts.

It can be said that his whole life has been smooth, and he hasn't fallen a lot. Therefore, his personality is a little arrogant and he has a high self-esteem.

"Sure enough, young."

After listening to Zhao Fuan's introduction, Meng Jian stroked his beard and watched Lin Yu slowly nodded, revealing the appreciation of his predecessors to the younger generation.

"Let me take a look at your improved "Iron Bone Strength" first."

Meng Jian lowered his head and looked at the improved version of "Iron Bone Strength" that Zhao Fuan handed him.

He has a very good relationship with Zhao Fuan, so Zhao Fuan doesn't mind letting him look at his own martial arts.

Besides, when they reach their age, they don't have enough time and energy to learn the internal skills of other sects. They want to see innocence for the purpose of studying martial arts and increasing their knowledge.

Looking at it, Meng Jian frowned and murmured: "This martial arts talent is indeed better than me back then."

"How about it, Lao Meng, I didn't lie to you."

Zhao Fuan stroked his beard and smiled.

"I took it this time. This young man is indeed a martial arts wizard, you are right." Meng Jian convinced.

Zhao Fuan suggested: "Lao Meng, didn't you get a crippled book of internal skills a few years ago? Or show it to Lin Yu, maybe he can give you some useful suggestions."

"That set of internal skills?" Meng Jian raised his head, glanced at Zhao Fuan, and said with a serious face: "Fu'an, it's not that I don't speak badly. Although that set of internal skills is incomplete, it is farther than your "Iron Bone Strength". Much smarter."

As he said, he turned his head and looked at Lin Yudao: "Lin Yu, although you can improve "Iron Bone Strength" to the fifth level, you are still too young after all, with little experience and insufficient martial arts knowledge. It can be seen that it is impossible to make a name call."

Meng Jian admits that Lin Yu's talent is better than his youth, but talent does not mean everything.

Especially to study advanced martial arts, not only requires excellent understanding, but also has a deep knowledge of martial arts to support.

In this regard, Meng Jian believes that both the breadth and depth of his knowledge far surpass Lin Yu, so he does not think Lin Yu can give him any advice.

Lin Yu had a headache when he heard Meng Jian's words.

Ever since Zhao Fuan talked about the lack of internal strength, he has been looking forward to it, hoping to take a look and study it, but the old man in front of him refused to lend him internal strength.

Of course, he dare not praise Haikou that he can perfect that inner strength. After all, the inner strength is not a martial skill, and it cannot appear on the modifier interface by just looking at it.

"But well, it's not impossible to show it to you."

Just as Lin Yu was worried, Meng Jian suddenly changed his words.

After finishing speaking, he reached out and took out an old book with yellowed paper from his arms and handed it to Lin Yu.

"Thank you, Senior Meng."

Lin Yu thanked him and looked through the book.

This internal strength is called "Zhen Ti Jue". Its internal strength is different from traditional internal strength like "Iron Bone Strength".

Lin Yu didn't know whether the internal power developed by this internal power could help him get rid of toxins in the body, but the effect of protecting the internal organs was enough.

If you can find a way to perfect your cultivation, your own strength can be improved a lot.

Lin Yu turned page by page, while Meng Jian on the side seemed to be chatting with Zhao Fuan, but in fact he was secretly observing Lin Yu's expression.

His mood is very complicated.

He admits that Lin Yu's talent is better than when he was young, but he can hardly accept that there are people who surpass him in this world.

Although he knew in his heart that he should no longer be as competitive as he was when he was young, to compare with a younger generation, but subconsciously he still wanted to see the young man in front of him eaten up.

It is precisely because of this kind of mood that he suddenly changed his mind and agreed to lend Lin Yu a look.

He wanted to use this profound internal skill to strike Lin Yu, first to let Lin Yu know his shortcomings, and second, to make his heart balance.

After secretly observing for a while, Meng Jian couldn't help frowning.

He found that Lin Yu didn't show any embarrassment when he flipped through the book on internal exercises.

It seems that the content is not esoteric ~www.mtlnovel.com~It is easy to understand.

This makes him a little curious.

When he studied the book himself, he encountered a lot of difficulties. How could this young man read it so smoothly?

It's impossible for your own martial arts knowledge to lose to a teenager, right?

"Lin Yu, how is it, what do you think of this inner strength?"

Meng Jianong couldn't help it anymore, and asked actively.

"Very strong!" Where did Lin Yu know the Xiao Jiujiu in Meng Jian's heart, he naturally replied with an expression: "If this internal skill can be practiced, the defense power will be greatly increased, so there is no need to worry about internal injuries."

At this time, Lin Yu has read the book all over, and has fully understood the effect of this inner strength.

Originally, he thought that this internal skill was not particularly magical, but after reading it, he found that this internal skill was a perfect match with his current self.

His body has long been impenetrable after repeated training, but his internal organs are still relatively fragile.

When playing against others, once the opponent's internal force penetrates the bones and periosteal membrane, it will definitely cause him to suffer a lot of internal injuries.

Although he has self-healing qualities and can repair his injuries, it will take some time after all.

"Zhentai Jue" can make up for this very well.

"You are right, but unfortunately this book is missing a lot of pages and text, which makes the recorded mental formulas incomplete, making it hard for people to understand and unable to practice."

Meng Jian turned to the main topic.

This is what he really cares about.

The content of this book is rather esoteric. In addition, there is a lot of missing text. Lin Yu should have bumped and bumped it when he read it. From what I have just observed, he seems to read it very smoothly, as if completely. Understood the same.

"Senior Meng, I didn't fully understand it, but I can give it a try."