Dongji Island is actually not an island, but a collective name for the archipelago.

The destination of this visit is known as the Potala Palace on the sea, which is a small island in the archipelago.

On the boat, Uncle Huang fully demonstrated his enthusiasm and promised to invite Lin Qing to go fishing in the sea after the typhoon, with all expenses covered.

Having nothing to do on the boat, Lin Qing pulled Uncle Huang to feel his pulse.

"Epimedium, Cuscuta, Angelica..."

Lin Qing listed a prescription for him, and said, "Uncle Huang, take this prescription once a day to keep your glory alive and regain the courage you once had."

For men, whether the waist is good or not is inseparable from the duration of the combat power.

Chinese medicine not only treats the body, but also the emotions.

During the meal, Lin Qing observed Mrs. Huang's face and speaking state a little, and then learned that the relationship between the two parties in bed might not be particularly harmonious.

Since the other party was so enthusiastic, Lin Qing naturally couldn't treat him badly.

"Oh my god, you are really my good brother."

Hearing this, Lao Huang was so moved that tears filled his eyes. He grabbed Lin Qing's hand and thanked him desperately.

It doesn't really matter whether the back hurts or not. The important thing is that he can't hold his head up in front of his wife, which seriously affects his self-confidence and affects the harmony between husband and wife.

This prescription was a timely help, and he was very grateful.

As an aborigine, Lao Huang is more authentic than a tour guide.

While telling Lin Qing the interesting local history, he went to the scenic spot to check in.

Bird watching platform, back sand sea, statue of Cai Bogong, red and white lighthouse, original stone beach...

Every attraction is extremely worth visiting.

On the shore, the color of the sea gradually changed from dark green to light blue. Occasionally, a few seagulls settled on the reef, with towering white clouds above their heads, and the sky was high and the sea was wide.

"If this place is not developed by tourism, it would be a good place to live."

The two walked towards the pier along the road around the island, Lin Qing secretly thought.

It's a pity that almost every scenic spot along the way will have islanders setting up stalls selling snacks and mineral water, and some places require tickets.

Like Xiheidui Village, both are rapidly becoming scenic spots.

"Brother Lin, let's hurry up, the typhoon may come sooner than I expected."

Uncle Huang looked at the sky and said worriedly.

Lin Qing nodded, and the two quickly drove back to the hotel by boat.

Although the typhoon did not cross the border along the way, Uncle Huang's expression became more and more gloomy.

Walking into the homestay, he shouted loudly: "Quick, let's pack up the things outside together."

"Old Huang, the typhoon seems to be a bit strong this time."

Mrs. Huang looked worried.

At this time, the weather was so dull that even breathing became sticky.

In the past, the typhoon would have already struck.

But now that it's delayed, it seems to be much stronger than usual.

"It's okay, brother Lin, let's go back to the house after finishing dinner, don't come out."

Uncle Huang instructed Lin Qing.

It was night, dark clouds were pressing down on the island, light rain was falling in the sky, and the air was heavy.

The fishermen are hastily moving the fishing gear outside their houses to their homes, telling them loudly in dialect not to go out.

After Lin Qing read the medical records of Shenxi for a while, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

In the chaos, he was awakened by the violent wind.

Looking out of the window, the original incomparably beautiful East Pole Island was replaced by gray. The fierce typhoon bent the trees, and the heavy rain poured down like a torrent, as if there was a hole in the sky.

The strong wind mixed with the villagers' bicycles, fishing gear, and roadside billboards, all of which were swept towards the lake by the strong wind.

God is angry.

He took a deep breath, put on clean clothes, stepped on his sneakers, and started warming up in the room.

Afterwards, he opened the nearly soaked medicinal wine, took a spoonful and swallowed it directly.

The powerful medicinal power spread in the body, as if a raging fire appeared in the dantian, continuously rushing to the limbs.

His skin was burning red, and steam was constantly coming out of his body, and a force in his lower back was constantly rushing upwards.

"This Shenhe Longluojiu is really powerful!"

Lin Qing sighed secretly, and opened the window.

In an instant, the wind like a cannonball blew into the house, making a piercing scream, and the sheets and water glasses were blown away in an instant.

Human beings are often too weak and vulnerable in the face of nature.

Earthquakes, tsunamis, mudslides, every natural disaster, like the death of God, crazily harvests fragile lives.

For thousands of years, human beings have not had a solution from beginning to end, only to protect themselves.

And now, Lin Qing has to contend with this terrifying nature!

Lin Qing took a deep breath and jumped down.

"My grass!"

As soon as he came outside, Lin Qing felt a little hard to move.

The fierce wind poured into his ears and got into his sleeves.

The pores are closed, the fascia is swollen, the temples are raised, and the wind is blowing under the feet, rushing all the way to the viewing platform of the pier.

When he was at a high place, Lin Qing saw the devastated Dongji Island more clearly.

"bring it on!"

He closed his breath tightly, entered a state of flow, and began to practice Tai Chi.

Practicing Tai Chi in a typhoon is a great test.

Lin Qing's feet were hooked deeply into the mud like eagle claws.

When he slowly raised his hand to make a rising pose, the wind hit his arm like a stick.

One after another, wave after wave, the wind whip made it hard for people to breathe.

All the strength of Lin Qing's body was concentrated on the lower body, he didn't dare to move, for fear that he would be blown away by the wind if he was half an inch off the ground.

Stones and branches hit him heavily, even with the blessing of Xuanwu Kungfu, he would still feel a dull pain.

However, as he practiced Tai Chi one after another, Lin Qing felt more and more how precious this exercise was.

He no longer practiced the fixed form, but slowly stretched out his arms, and even put on the movement of pushing hands.

When a typhoon passes by, the wind direction becomes elusive, and things such as gravel sweeping across are even more unpredictable.

Practicing boxing in this kind of weather is simply courting death.

And what Lin Qing is doing now is listening to the wind.

His arms and every inch of his skin became extremely sensitive, and his listening skills were at their peak. He actually used the typhoon as an imaginary enemy to resist the opponent's mad attack!

Gradually, Lin Qing quickly adapted to the bad weather.

The stones and dead branches that were engulfed by the strong wind were resolved in advance by Lin Qing's strokes and pressures.

Suddenly, he jerked his right hand back.

The notice board that was about to hit Lin Qing's back changed direction and flew into the sky.

This is the pinnacle of listening power. His muscle response has reached a terrifying level. When danger strikes, he can even perceive it in advance and make a prediction.

He also became more skilled in his movements.

Suddenly, Lin Qing raised his foot and took half a step westward.

This half step seemed ordinary, but the ground shook violently when I stepped on it.

Lin Qing seemed to be one with the strong wind after receiving the moves again and again.

The mud step made him stabilize his lower body, and the basalt martial arts made him not afraid of the slapping wind.

One move after another, the entries brought by the Eight Parts Vajra Kungfu, the Thirteen Tai Chi Postures, and the Liangyi Posts made his physical strength flow continuously, like a big river flowing to his limbs.

He didn't know that the free attribute points in the attribute panel were beating wildly!

Chapter 85 Level [-] Tai Chi, boxing concept!

This terrible typhoon is still going on.

The entire East Pole Island was so crushed that it was impossible to breathe.

Lin Qing still underestimated the horror of this natural disaster.

Although he has gradually been able to contend with it, his own power is limited after all, while nature is endless and never diminishes.

An hour, two hours...

Gradually, Lin Qing's limbs became numb and sore, as if a needle had been hidden in his muscles, and every time the force of the typhoon was dissipated, there would be a sharp pain.

His lower body began to become unstable, like a hollow bamboo, his legs trembled constantly, and he was almost blown away several times.

There is mud all over the body, and no place is clean.

Boom!

Not far away, the trees were uprooted by the blow, and rubble and mud brushed past Lin Qing's ears.

Although the houses on Dongji Island were specially designed to prevent typhoons, Lin Qing still saw someone's house being blown to the sea.

The speed is extremely terrifying, like a shell fired from a chamber, even an inconspicuous stone contains enormous power.

"It can't go on like this!"

Lin Qing gritted his teeth and thought to himself.

With his current physical strength, he can hold on for another 15 minutes at most.

If the typhoon has not passed by then, Lin Qing will face great danger.

But he was able to survive until now, and he was no longer a normal person.

"go back?"

A thought rang in his mind.

With the remaining physical strength, I can run back to the hotel.

But this idea was instantly rejected.

With the continuous improvement of the four dimensions, Lin Qing has not touched the limit for a long time.

Now is the best opportunity.

He wants to make up his mind for his boxing skills!

No matter whether he was fighting against Dr. Zheng or Fu Bo, Lin Qing always used several sets of internal boxing in turn.

In doing so, although unexpected effects can be achieved, it seems to lack a soul.

With a heartless heart, he opened the property panel.

At this time, the situation was urgent, and I didn't care about the increase brought about by practicing in the typhoon. I only saw that the data of the free attribute point directly broke through "1".

"Laman!"

As soon as Lin Qing gritted his teeth, he directly added all these attributes to Tai Chi.

When Taijiquan directly broke through the fifth level, Lin Qing's brain was instantly enlightened like a lightning strike!

At this moment, he finally got the first five-level exercise!

Tai Chi is not just boxing, nor is it a way of exerting force.

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