407: C407 Heartforce Training

C407 Heartforce Training

Lu Yonghao's creation could not be stopped. Under his attacks, another chapter was quickly typed out.

On the other side of the mansion, Shen Xiaolin also hadn't fallen asleep yet. He was still lying on the bed reading online novels, but the difference was that he wasn't reading a physical book at the moment.

Honestly speaking, he did not like reading novels on computers and phones. He preferred exquisite paper books that looked like they had a sense of substance, but there was nothing he could do about it, these online novels were all very interesting and were hard to read, so even if he was used to reading physical books, after finishing the chapters on the books in his hands, he still chose to use the apple to read online.

After he finished reading all the relevant chapters, Shen Xiaolin, who was enjoying the book, couldn't help but stop.

He was really looking forward to the rest of the chapter, but he also knew that he had to wait if he wanted to watch it. The good thing was, unlike American dramas and Japanese anime, Online Literature s were more common every week, and it could be said that Online Literature s would be updated every day. Thus, he only needed to wait, and tomorrow, he could read the rest of the chapter.

He was thinking that there was a reward or something like that in the online reading. If he were to post a reward tomorrow, then bravely post a note for the author to post, and then reward the author. However, after thinking about it, Shen Xiaolin still felt that it was better to forget about it.

After all, the author was still a human, so it would not be easy for him to update the novel every day. He could not let the author do all the work for his own good. Moreover, he also needed to feel and inspiration to create something that could not be forced, which could only be supported by the surface.

As he thought about this, he put down the Apple phone and lay down on his bed.

Speaking of which, after reading so many online novels, many of the protagonists in the books had cultivated, but everyone knew one thing, and that was that the novel was illusory, and that it was only a story, but who would have known, that there really was a cultivation existence in this world.

He did not know what he was training. As long as he worked hard to calm his heart and raise his Qi, he could feel a kind of strange power circulating in his body, like a river flowing in his body. In fact, at the very beginning, when the strange power was circulating in his body, it didn't feel like a river, but more like a small stream.

Regarding this matter, he had always been trying to find the answer, but he could not find it!

In fact, when he was conscious, two years ago, Hee Meilan's grandfather Hee Jiachang found him in the open air unconscious. He lay in bed for half a month before he woke up, and at that time, he was a vegetable and owed a great favor to the kind Hee Jiachang.

After he woke up, he couldn't remember his past. He only knew that his name was Shen Xiaolin, and with the help of Hee Jiachang, he started a new life.

It had been two years, but he had not recovered his memory. He only remembered some memories about how to break the lock. This training was also something that he had unintentionally remembered a year and a half ago.

He gave it a corresponding nickname, Heartforce.

To be honest, his mental strength was really similar to the various kinds of training in online novels. In fact, when he first fell in love with online novels, it was because he wanted to see if he could awaken his memories that he threw himself into them. And then, he became completely obsessed with online novels.

Of course, what was more tragic was that he did not use this opportunity to recall his past memories …

Shen Xiaolin laid on the bed and started to circulate his inner strength.

With this cultivation, he instantly entered into a mysterious world. He only felt as if he had entered a deep starry sky, and he felt as if his soul had left his body. Then, a mysterious meridian began to appear in front of him, with a small stream flowing within it.

These eight meridians were not illusions, but the eight meridians in his own body. As for the trickle and trickle, it was his mental strength.

He began to calm his heart and raise his Qi. And then, with but a thought, his heartforce began to circulate at an increasing speed.

In fact, even if Shen Xiaolin did not train his mental strength, he would still automatically circulate it. However, the speed was very slow, and Shen Xiaolin trained diligently with a speed five times faster than when he did not train! For this reason, if he had nothing else to do, he would choose to cultivate.

The reason why Shen Xiaolin, who was bored to death before, didn't choose to cultivate when Hee Meilan was still outside painting, was because once he entered the cultivation state, he would enter a state similar to that of hibernation. If that was the case, he wouldn't know even if Hee Meilan left or what other people wanted to do to him.

Regarding this, Shen Xiaolin had suffered a lot, and not just once! It was not an exaggeration to say that he had experienced a corresponding skin cutting pain! When he entered the cultivation state, it was actually very bad. He was like a living dead man, unable to wake up even if he called out. Only by stopping himself would he be able to extract his mind from the cultivation state.

Shen Xiaolin really couldn't bear to look back on this matter. This was because he had lost a good brother because of the illness that he had when he was training his strength of heart. At first, when an assassin infiltrated his residence to kill him, he didn't notice at all. Luckily, his good brother detected the assassin's infiltration and faced the professional assassin alone. In the end, his good brother saved him, but unfortunately, his good brother died …

Because of this, Shen Xiaolin had once given up cultivating. Only after a long time did he walk out of the shadow and start to cultivate again.

However, with his past sorrowful experiences, he would always appear to be very careful when he cultivated.

When Shen Xiaolin was reading online novels, he really wished that his mental strength training could be as awesome as in novels. In novels, when the protagonists cultivated, because of the existence of cultivation, they could feel the sounds around them, everything within ten miles could be heard. Damn, he didn't need to be that far away, as long as he could hear within ten meters, he would be satisfied.

Shen Xiaolin could not deny that training his mental strength was something that made him very satisfied. After a night of not sleeping, he would only train his mental strength, and when he woke up the next day, not only would he be full of energy, his mind and body would also be very comfortable. Although the mental strength in his body could not be used, but he felt that as long as he continued to train, his mental strength would be of great use!

If he didn't cultivate this mental strength, he would feel uneasy from time to time. Only by cultivating as much as he could would he be able to live a peaceful life.

He understood that there must be a corresponding reason for this. However, due to his amnesia, he was unable to find out the exact answer. However, his amnesia would definitely recover one day and the truth would come to light.0

Shen Xiaolin circulated his mental energy and soon entered a state of cultivation. The sun set and the sun rose again. A new day had arrived without him realizing. Shen Xiaolin woke up at the first light of dawn.

Regarding the time of awakening, Shen Xiaolin had calculated it very accurately because he had carefully analyzed how to train his mental strength. If it was a cycle, it would take about ten minutes, and if it wasn't a quasi-cycle, he would fall into a long slumber. Once he entered the state of cultivation, he would have no way of knowing how much time had passed.

Even if he paid more attention later, it would make it impossible for him to grasp the specific time. Shen Xiaolin wanted to cultivate his mental strength, but also didn't want it to affect his normal life, so he would think of a way to do it. After several days of hard work, he finally managed to master the corresponding rule.

The moment he woke up, Shen Xiaolin didn't go to wash up. Instead, he started to fight on the ground beside the bed.

Shen Xiaolin's boxing style is called Southern Fist, or Southern Fist. It is the result of the combination of different types of boxing, such as South Shaolin, and local boxing in the south. There are many technical ways, and it is spread all over the provinces. Due to the long history and the evolution of the relationship between teachers and students, many fighting styles have been formed. However, most of the fighting styles still share the same characteristic, which is South Fist.

It was not because of Shen Xiaolin's diligence that he got up early in the morning to practice boxing, but because he was forced to do so when he knew that he needed to be strong. After training hard for the whole night, every time he woke up, he would be full of energy.

If it was running circles, then it would be too shocking. Just think about it, who would run circles around ten or twenty times in the morning? Furthermore, he acted as if he didn't run at all. Not to mention others, even Shen Xiaolin felt sick of himself after knowing that he had the ability. Therefore, after two tries, he decided not to run anymore and just let himself stay in the room obediently.

However, he had to find something to vent his overzealous energy. Coincidentally, he learned South Fist from an martial arts fan.

In fact, in the beginning, he had wanted to learn Taiji Fist. In his opinion, although he was abroad, he was still a Chinese, so he naturally had to learn national essence, just that he really wasn't suited for the slow and unhurried way of Taiji Fist. Then, when he saw that someone was practicing the Southern Fist Arts, he tried learning it for a while, not to mention, he really found the right path with this move.

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