After a long time, Lin Pingzhi withdrew his innate skills.

The innate skill did dissipate the irritable internal force in his body.

Moreover, his tendons have been widened a bit, which means that he can generate more internal force.

After waking up, he opened his eyes and saw Zhou Botong.

"Brother." Zhou Botong's eyes were red.

He could tell that what Lin Pingzhi had just practiced was innate skills.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Seeing Zhou Botong's provocative appearance, Lin Pingzhi was still not used to it.

"How do you have innate skills?" Zhou Botong asked.

Lin Pingzhi's head instantly "boomed".

He didn't expect Zhou Botong to spot it.

Lin Pingzhi was still thinking about how to explain.

Zhou Botong continued talking.

"My senior brother taught me Xiantian Gong very early on, but I didn't learn it." Zhou Botong said, "There is no one in Quanzhen Sect who knows Xiantian Gong. The only one who knows Xiantian Gong in this world is the old man Nandi."

"I learned it in the ancient tomb." Lin Pingzhi had no choice but to find this excuse.

"Ancient tomb?" Zhou Botong knew about this ancient tomb, it was a place where his senior brother and old friend liked to stay.

"Yes, Senior Wang Chongyang engraved the Nine Yin Scriptures and Xiantian Gong in the secret room of the ancient tomb." Lin Pingzhi paused as he spoke, "Then Senior Lin Chaoying also engraved the ** on the side."

"Are you still there?" Zhou Botong asked, his eyes were full of eagerness, he just wanted to read his senior brother's notes again, because he really missed his senior brother.

"It's gone." Lin Pingzhi shook his head, that stone wall had already been ruined by himself.

And even if it is still there, there are only Nine Yin Scriptures on it, and there is no innate skill.

"Alas..." Zhou Botong sighed.

From Lin Pingzhi, he saw the shadow of his senior brother.

At the same young age, he has high strength in martial arts, and now he has also mastered innate martial arts. In Zhou Botong's eyes, he is simply a miniature version of Wang Chongyang.

"Your senior brother doesn't want to be invincible in martial arts, but only wants you to protect yourself and live happily in this world." Lin Pingzhi looked at Zhou Botong and said.

"En." Zhou Botong looked a little sad.

He knew what Lin Pingzhi said was right, but he still had some unforgettable memories of Wang Chongyang in his heart.

"By the way, the previous bet is void." Lin Pingzhi said with a smile. In fact, he was just playing for fun.

"Huh?" Zhou Botong looked at Lin Pingzhi, he didn't expect him to bring this up.

Seeing Zhou Botong's expression of disbelief, Lin Pingzhi also smiled.

"Actually, I just want to play with you. After all, you are famous." Lin Pingzhi explained, "And you always bully Ma Zhenren and the others. You must know that they are not young, so many disciples need to save face .”

"They are the only ones who want to save face!" Zhou Botong was angry when he mentioned Ma Yu and the others, their kung fu was not even one-tenth of his senior brother's.

"Think about it, if you control them too much, they won't dare to let go of their hands and feet, so why don't you take over the Quanzhen Sect again?" Lin Pingzhi smiled as he said, "In my opinion, you don't have the heart Stay here as the headmaster of Quanzhen Sect, right?"

"That's really..." Zhou Botong didn't want to stay in Quanzhen Sect.

He would have traveled all over the world.

With his martial arts, although he is not invincible, he can go to most places.

Basically no one can kill him.

During this period of time, he has traveled so many places, and he has seen countless interesting places and delicious food, and he is even more unwilling to stay in Quanzhen Sect.

"In my opinion." Lin Pingzhi said, "Just let them develop the Quanzhen Sect well. Does it matter if they are good at martial arts? Just let them carry forward the Quanzhen Sect."

Lin Pingzhi just knew that Quanzhen Sect had a profound influence on future generations.

Even in the 21st century, Quanzhen Sect still exists in Zhongnan Mountain of Qinling Mountains.

Even in the countless years that followed, the Quanzhen and Zhengyi sects equally divided the Taoist beliefs in China.

"But they don't have enough martial arts, so they are easy to be bullied." Zhou Botong said angrily.

"Isn't there still you and me?" Lin Pingzhi said with a smile, "How can I live longer than you? At least I don't think it's too difficult for me to live until the next disciple of Quanzhen Sect succeeds to the throne, right?"

"That's true." Zhou Botong nodded, but soon felt that something was wrong, "What do you mean you live longer than me, my old naughty boy is still alive for a long, long time!"

"Okay, okay, you can live to be a thousand years old." Lin Pingzhi was helpless, it's not easy for this old guy to act like a baby.

"Since our bet has been established, it counts and is not void." Zhou Botong said firmly.

"Okay." Lin Pingzhi said, "By the way, can you teach me how to fight left and right?"

"Want to learn?"

"think."

"Okay, I'll teach you."

Then Zhou Botong added: "Two conditions have already been used this year."

Lin Pingzhi was amused by Zhou Botong.

"Okay, two, there are eight more." Lin Pingzhi said.

Zhou Botong felt a little depressed when he heard it.

Yes, there are eight more conditions.

"Oh, don't worry about it, let's teach you how to fight left and right first, this is really fun." Zhou Botong said.

"it is good."

Next, Zhou Botong began to teach Lin Pingzhi how to fight with each other.

It's just that Lin Pingzhi didn't expect that the technique of fighting left and right would be so simple...

That is to draw a square with one hand and a circle with the other.

But he didn't expect that the technique of fighting left and right turned out to be practiced like this.

It turned out that Zhou Botong was bored on Peach Blossom Island, and found that he could not draw a square and a circle with two hands, so he kept trying.

It turned out that the attempt was successful, so he started fighting with his left hand and right hand alone.

Then he discovered that the left hand and the right hand can use different martial arts, as long as the internal force does not conflict.

Lin Pingzhi instantly wondered, is Zhou Botong a martial arts genius?

This kind of weird way of creating martial arts can be researched by him?

In fact, this does not require the understanding of martial arts at all, as long as you practice blindly.

No wonder Guo Jing's comprehension is so poor that he can learn it.

"Hey, big brother, can't you learn it?" Zhou Botong looked at Lin Pingzhi proudly, thinking that this is not so easy for you to learn, right?

But he did underestimate Lin Pingzhi.

There is a system, as long as I want to teach, I want to learn, I will definitely be able to learn.

"Ding, congratulations to the host 'Lin Pingzhi', you have learned a new martial art: the technique of fighting left and right, the current level: complete."

This is a secret technique, not an independent boxing technique or palm technique, Zhou Botong calls it Kongming Fist, and that boxing technique has no fixed trajectory, it's just used as a pretense.

"I will." Lin Pingzhi said with a smile.

"I don't believe it." Zhou Bo said vigorously, he did not believe that Lin Pingzhi could learn it so quickly.

"Then watch."

Next, Lin Pingzhi showed Zhou Botong a fight between his left and right hands.

"I..." Zhou Botong couldn't keep his mouth shut for a moment.

Does he really want to say that you are a monster?

But I feel like I'm going to be beaten for saying that.

"I said I will." Lin Pingzhi said confidently, "Okay, I have to go."

"Where?"

"Shuzhong."

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