In the following days.
Lin Beichen came to the gymnasium every day, first practicing Thunder Skill, then martial arts, and finally the horse stance.
As for Li Shiting and the other two, they came whenever they didn’t have classes, spending their time meditating. Although they hadn’t made any breakthroughs, the three who were fated for cultivation were delighted to continue.
On this day, Li Shiting and the others were all in class.
The vast gymnasium was left with only Lin Beichen.
After finishing his Thunder Skill practice, he began practicing the Shaolin Twelve-Legged Spring Kicks as usual.
He practiced over and over again.
He didn’t know how many times he had repeated it.
Lin Beichen stopped, his expression showing some astonishment.
Just now, during the last round of practicing the Shaolin Twelve-Legged Spring Kicks...
He felt his legs becoming as hard as steel while performing the leg technique!
Lin Beichen clearly understood that the change in his legs was not due to practicing the Shaolin Twelve-Legged Spring Kicks.
Was because of the Gold Element!
"But I can’t even perceive the Gold Element. How did it act on my legs?"
"Is it related to the Electric Element?"
"What connection could there be?"
A series of questions instantly filled his mind.
He couldn’t figure it out at the moment.
A sudden thought came to his mind.
"That the change in my legs came from my martial arts cultivation reaching a certain level, allowing me to perceive the Gold Element?"
With this thought, Lin Beichen’s eyes lit up, and he eagerly started to meditate on the Gold Element.
However, only a moment had passed.
He shook his head helplessly.
It still didn’t work!
He couldn’t perceive the existence of the Gold Element at all!
At this moment, a flash of inspiration struck Lin Beichen’s mind. He thought, if he looked at it from a different angle, could it be that once his entire body was strengthened to a certain level, he would be able to perceive the Gold Element?
The more he thought about it...
The more he felt this was the case!
"Which part should I strengthen next?"
Lin Beichen felt that his legs almost no longer needed strengthening and were nearly at their limit.
He reviewed the martial arts videos he had watched before in his mind.
He couldn’t help but shake his head.
He had no motivation to practice any of them.
Let alone deciding which part to strengthen.
At this moment, an idea surfaced in his mind—
Ask the government to see if they had any highly confidential traditional martial arts?
Lin Beichen understood that the martial arts videos available online were for the public. Even if he could grasp the essence with his exceptional enlightenment, it would only be the most common basics of traditional martial arts.
Traditional martial arts also had different levels!
He didn’t have the resources before, so he had no choice.
Since he was cooperating with the government.
Why not try to choose something better?
As he was pondering this.
Lin Beichen glanced at it. It was Song Xiangdong!
He was just about to call him...
But Song called first!
He answered the phone and politely greeted, "Director Song."
"Student Lin Beichen."
"Is there something you need from me?"
"Indeed, there’s something." Song Xiangdong didn’t like beating around the bush and stated his purpose directly, "It’s . A few days ago, I received your cultivation insights and experiences, and I’ve started gathering people to study it. Now I’ve found quite a few people, but I don’t know who among them is suitable for cultivation, so I wanted to ask you to come to the security bureau and help select the suitable cultivators."
Lin Beichen wanted to tell him that no one else could learn his cultivation method. In other words, there were no suitable cultivators.
He himself wasn’t even sure...
What would happen if others tried his cultivation method.
He was still using the three members in the club as "guinea pigs."
However, from what Song Xiangdong said, he knew that a lot of effort had gone into preparing this matter, so he couldn’t quite tell the truth.
He also needed more "guinea pigs."
"Let’s choose some who seem to have high enlightenment." Lin Beichen had already decided his selection criteria in his mind.
At the same time, thinking about the martial arts matter, he could take this opportunity to ask the government for help, killing two birds with one stone.
Lin Beichen agreed, "Alright, no problem."
"Good." Song Xiangdong’s voice revealed his pleasure, "Wait at your school for a while, someone will come to pick you up shortly."