The daughter-in-law’s son-in-law

Chapter 160 Martial practitioners are not martial arts masters

The sudden change shocked everyone present, except Lin Tian who remained calm.

"It seems that Mr. Yang's martial arts talent is very good." Lin Tian smiled lightly at this time, "Congratulations to Mr. Yang for breaking the shackles of martial arts and crossing the first watershed for martial arts practitioners."

Yang Wentian was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to suddenly think of something. His pupils suddenly shrank into needles, and then his face showed ecstasy.

Just when Liu Yuting and Yang Junhua were confused, Yang Wentian suddenly made a ninety-degree bow, "Thank you, Mr. Lin, for helping me break the shackles. I will never forget this kindness!"

As a martial artist, Yang Wentian knew very well what his current situation was. Before this, the energy in his body could only flow within his body and could not be released outside.

To put it simply, when Yang Wentian fought with others before, he could only instill Qi into his hands and feet, and add the power of punches and kicks.

But now he can release his energy, which is equivalent to picking flowers to hurt people, and killing enemies from a distance.

Of course, the prerequisite is that the opponent's strength is lower than his, otherwise even if he can unleash his energy, he will not be able to hurt his opponent at all.

The release of energy is the biggest dividing line for martial arts practitioners. Only when you cross this watershed can you be called a true martial arts practitioner.

On the contrary, they are just stronger thugs than ordinary practitioners, and can also be called martial arts masters.

But now many people confuse martial arts masters and martial arts cultivators, thinking that martial arts masters are martial arts cultivators and cultivators are martial arts masters. In fact, this is not the case.

The martial arts realm in which martial practitioners release their energy and send and receive freely is called "the first realm of martial arts".

In Lin Tian's eyes, first-level warriors are just big ants that are slightly stronger than ants, not even ants.

"Mr. Lin is not only a master of medicine and martial arts, but he can also inadvertently give people enlightenment and turn the clouds to see the sun. This kind of power will never be matched by the old man in his next life."

After Yang Wentian finished speaking excitedly, he suddenly knelt down in front of Lin Tian and kowtowed three times.

At this time, not only Lin Tian was a little confused, but Liu Yuting and Yang Junhua were also completely confused, their eyes were so wide that they almost fell out of their sockets.

In fact, it is not surprising that they reacted so fiercely, because they are not martial arts practitioners and do not understand what the first level of martial arts represents.

The reason why Lin Tian was confused was because he thought that helping others to break through to the martial arts level was as simple as eating and drinking, but Yang Wentian gave such a great gift, this...

"Mr. Yang, please get up quickly. You are so much older than me. How can I bear your kneeling?"

Having said that, Lin Tian stood motionless.

"A master is a teacher. Mr. Lin can help me to enter the palace and become a true martial artist by doing whatever he wants. I can bear this kind of kindness and bow down to you!"

Lin Tian felt a little embarrassed now. While giving Yang Wentian acupuncture just now, he only transferred his own energy into Yang Wentian's body through the silver needle, guiding the stagnant energy in Yang Wentian's body to flow normally.

Other than that, nothing was done.

Yang Wentian's sudden breakthrough was because he had too many hidden diseases in his body before and his meridians were damaged, so he was unable to take a crucial step.

"It's just a little effort from me. You're so polite, Mrs. Yang." Lin Tian forcibly helped Yang Wentian up, "Mr. Yang, in the end, the most important thing for a martial artist is not the accumulation of knowledge, but the state of mind."

"You have reached this age, you should let go of what you can. Only by cultivating yourself can you live a long life." Lin Tian gave an appropriate reminder.

If Yang Wentian can understand it, it will be his chance.

On the contrary, if fate has not arrived, your achievements in this life will not be very high until your death.

Yang Wentian, who was extremely excited at this time, naturally did not take Lin Tian's last words to heart, and thanked him repeatedly, "Mr. Lin's great kindness, I... I, Yang Wentian, will always remember it in my heart!"

"If Mr. Lin needs it in the future, just ask, even if Yang can't do it, he will try his best, even if he is broken into pieces!"

Yang Wentian never thought that he could become a true martial artist in this life, because only by breaking through to the first level of martial arts can he be called a martial artist.

In addition, no matter how good your boxing and kicking skills are, no matter how strong your strength is, in the eyes of a real martial artist, it is just a show of force, not worth mentioning, and you will be crushed to death with just one move of your hands.

"You're welcome, Mr. Yang. I didn't do anything. It's all because of your hard work." Lin Tian smiled and shook his head, "Since Mr. Yang has crossed the biggest dividing line in martial arts, I believe that he will have a smooth journey in the future and aspire to the top of martial arts." territory."

It seems to Lin Tian that Yang Wentian is indeed lucky and has good martial arts talent.

Because he has treated countless martial arts masters who were stuck at the threshold of martial arts, but no one has been able to truly cross the threshold between martial arts practitioners and martial arts masters after accepting his Qi Jin guidance.

"Mr. Lin thinks highly of me too much." Yang Wentian shook his head and smiled, "It is impossible to break through and become a true martial artist at my age. It is impossible to take a few big steps forward."

At this time, Yang Wentian looked at Lin Tian with more respect than he looked at Liu Yuting, and this respect was mixed with a little awe.

Because after breaking through to the martial arts realm and becoming a true martial artist, Yang Wentai felt how scary Lin Tian was because he couldn't feel how scary Lin Tian was at all.

In Yang Wentian's eyes, Lin Tian didn't have the slightest aura of a martial artist in his body.

But it was such a seemingly ordinary person who, while treating his illness, helped him break through from a master of martial arts to a cultivator.

Yang Wentian has never seen or heard of such strength and means.

"Junhua, kneel down to Mr. Lin immediately!" At this moment, Yang Wentian suddenly looked at Yang Junhua and shouted coldly.

Yang Junhua's eyes widened slightly, and he looked confused after reacting, "Grandpa, are you kidding..."

Snapped!

Yang Wentian slapped Yang Junhua hard on the face, knocking him to the ground.

"If you still recognize me as grandpa, kneel down to Mr. Lin immediately!"

A drop of blood dripped from the corner of Yang Junhua's mouth and fell on the back of his hand, but Yang Junhua didn't notice it. He looked at Yang Wentian in disbelief and anguish, "Grandpa..."

"Kneel down, Mr. Lin!" Yang Wentian grabbed Yang Junhua's hair and forced him towards Lin Tian. "If you don't do what I say, I will destroy you today!"

"Mr. Yang, what are you doing?" Liu Yuting frowned slightly and couldn't help but say, "Although Yang Junhua is not a good person, he is your grandson after all..."

"Miss, I'd rather not have this grandson." Yang Wentian smiled bitterly, "This kid keeps making big mistakes outside because I am his grandfather. Although I have never asked him about it, I know it."

After saying that, the conversation changed, "But this time he has repeatedly offended Mr. Lin and was extremely disrespectful to Mr. Lin. I will make him kneel down and kowtow to apologize to Mr. Lin for whatever he says today!"

"Mr. Yang, didn't you hear what I just said?" Lin Tian raised his eyebrows at this time, "I already expressed my forgiveness to Yang Junhua, but now you are doing this..."

At this point, Lin Tian suddenly smiled playfully and said, "Mr. Yang, if you have any ideas, just tell me directly. There is no need to beat and scold Yang Junhua, your grandson, to achieve your goal."