From the Mingjiao leader
Chapter 80 Divine Illumination Sutra!
Chapter 80 Divine Illumination Sutra!
Three days later, Butterfly Valley.
In front of Lin Yuan, sat a middle-aged man with a good looking face.
The man rested his fingers lightly on the pulse of Lin Yuan's left hand, frowning in thought.
This person is the Immortal Doctor of Butterfly Valley, Hu Qingniu.
After a long time, Hu Qingniu withdrew his fingers and said, "Master, the situation in your body is really strange."
"But it doesn't matter."
Lin Yuan pushed the fruit plate on the table to Zhou Zhiruo who was beside her, and let her pick and eat by herself.
Hu Qingniu secretly said that the relationship between the brother and sister of the leader is very good.
"In medicine, we pay attention to the qi and blood of the human body."
"The leader's internal strength is already considered profound. It can be said that there are few opponents in the Jianghu. The Qi should be very strong."
"However, within the main body of the leader, there is an extra stream of foreign flesh and blood, which makes the blood of the leader obviously much higher than the gas."
"This alien blood is overbearing and constantly erodes the leader. If it takes a long time, it will definitely lead to an imbalance of qi and blood, and there may be serious trouble."
Lin Yuan nodded.
Hu Qingniu's medical skills are really superb, just by feeling the pulse, he can tell the situation in his body exactly.
And this point of view also coincides with Lin Yuan's thoughts.
The reason why his body is abnormal is not that his internal strength is weak, but that the dragon blood is too strong.
Relatively speaking, it is weak.
Lin Yuan also knew that diseases should not be kept secret, so he changed the matter of blood refining to a general description.
After Hu Qingniu finished listening, he frowned and sighed uncontrollably.
"Nonsense, nonsense! How can there be such an unnatural practice method, this method is overbearing, and it will definitely be backlashed."
Lin Yuan said: "I don't agree with this method, but the matter has come to this, what solution can Mr. Hu have?"
Hu Qingniu thought for a moment, and said: "The body of the leader can no longer be cured by medicine stones, and we must start with the balance of Qi and blood."
"Nowadays, dragon blood is domineering. If we want to fight against dragon blood, we can only find ways to improve the spirit of the leader. In other words, it is to practice more advanced inner skills."
"However, most of the meridians in the teacher's body have been occupied by dragon's blood. I'm afraid you can't practice according to the usual method. It may even be said that most of your meridians have been abolished!"
Hu Qingniu said in a deep voice: "There are two ways to do it now."
"I would like to hear the details." Lin Yuan said.
"The first method is to weaken the power of the dragon's blood. I ask my junior sister, Wang Nangu, to attack the poison with poison and weaken the leader's flesh and blood. This method can be effective immediately. However, this method hurts one thousand enemies and damages oneself eight hundred. The leader will never hope to reach the pinnacle of martial arts in the future." .”
Lin Yuan shook his head: "What about the second type?"
"The second method is Qi training. Although this method is orthodox, it is even more difficult to practice. It may take a lifetime to resist."
"Moreover, most of the leader's meridians have been damaged by the dragon's blood, and ordinary internal strength has no effect at all. Even the Yi Jin Jing of Shaolin Temple, and the famous Nine Yin Manual of Jianghu may not have a significant effect."
Lin Yuan frowned. According to Hu Qingniu, didn't he have no chance?
"but……"
Hu Qingniu said: "I once heard that there is a magical skill in the world called Shenzhao Jing. Even if a person whose lute bone has been pierced practices this skill, he can recover his cultivation. It is indeed the number one magical skill for healing."
"Master, in my opinion, your body still depends on this martial arts."
God shines!
Lin Yuan's heart skipped a beat.
He remembered that this skill was the decisive martial art in "Liancheng Jue".
The main character, Di Yun, has his lute bone pierced, but after he has practiced this skill, he can still use his inner breath.
Lin Yuan has always felt that if one ranks the inner strength and mental methods of the world of Jinwu.
Shenzhaojing must be the first martial art for healing.
According to the description in the book, basically as long as you are not a dead person, you can recover after practicing this inner strength.
But now, Lin Yuan's meridian was damaged by dragon's blood, so he could just try to practice it again with the Divine Light Sutra.
"Forget it, it seems that I have to find out the whereabouts of the divine photo." Lin Yuan sighed.
Hu Qingniu said: "Master, don't panic, this internal skill was Mei Niansheng's unique skill back then. It's a pity that it was lost after his death."
"None of his three apprentices know this martial art, but they can get some clues if they think about it."
Lin Yuan nodded: "Where are they?"
"Eldest disciple Wan Zhenshan is in Jingzhou City. The other two disciples are living in seclusion in the rivers and lakes."
Hu Qingniu said: "The leader can go to Jingzhou City to investigate, but before that, please wait for two days."
"I will refine a elixir for the leader, which can temporarily suppress the dragon's blood."
Lin Yuan nodded and said, "Mr. Hu is here."
Walking out of the house, Hu Qingniu went to refine medicine.
Lin Yuan, on the other hand, took him to play in the Butterfly Valley.
This Butterfly Valley has beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the scenery is pleasant.
Although Zhou Zhiruo looks weak, she has a tough personality, and she didn't feel sorry for herself along the way.
Lin Yuan liked this little maid more and more.
He originally wanted to take Zhou Zhiruo as his righteous sister, but Zhou Zhiruo shook her head and dared not.
Maybe in her little heart, she still thinks that her status is not worthy of Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan didn't force it either.
"Zhiruo, I will go to Jingzhou in two days without fighting, so I won't take you there."
"Today I will teach you some martial arts, and you will stay in Butterfly Valley to study carefully. When I come back, I will inspect your progress."
"Yes, Zhiruo must study hard."
Zhou Zhiruo's small face was tense, and this serious expression was very cute on her face.
With that said, Lin Yuan passed on to Zhou Zhiruo the first level of the Nine Suns Divine Art, the practice method of nourishing vitality.
Immediately, he taught her two simple moves.
It's just that most of his martial arts are open and closed martial arts, which is really not suitable for Zhou Zhiruo to practice.
"It seems that we need to find an opportunity to collect some martial arts suitable for Zhou Zhiruo."
But Zhou Zhiruo vowed to herself that she must work hard.
Although Zhou Zhiruo was serious, she had no foundation in martial arts. When Lin Yuan taught her formulas, there were many things she didn't understand.
But she is very thin-skinned now, and when she encounters something she doesn't understand, she is too embarrassed to ask.
A small face was flushed red, and the beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist, sparkling.
Lin Yuan looked at Zhou Zhiruo, and felt his heart was about to melt.
Although he likes his big sister, such a wronged little sister can easily make people feel bullied!
Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help Lin Yuan's teasing, but endured stubbornly.
She looked down at the shadow on Lin Yuan's ground, and unconsciously thought of the figure of the fishing village in the sunset in her mind.
"Zhiruo wants to work hard, you can't be dismissed by benefactor."
Two days passed quickly, Lin Yuan took the pills and went straight to Jingzhou City.
Stepping into Jingzhou City, Lin Yuan quickly found out where Wan Zhenshan lived.
This person can be regarded as a rich man in Jingzhou City.
But at this moment, the ten thousand mansion is decorated with lanterns and festoons.
After some inquiring, I found out that Wan Zhenshan's 50th birthday will be in two days.
"Wan Zhenshan's birthday, it seems that this is the beginning of the plot of Liancheng Jue."
Lin Yuan thought in his heart.
In his memory, Wan Zhenshan's martial arts were mediocre, and he didn't know how to master martial arts.
The real Divine Illumination Sutra is in the hands of Ding Dian.
Lin Yuan turned his eyes away from Wan Mansion and looked at Ling Mansion in the distance.
At this moment, Ding Dian should still be locked in the cell by Ling Tuisi.
Thinking of Ding Mian, Ling Tuisi and others, Lin Yuan couldn't help feeling that these people were ridiculously bad and stupid.
Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua are lovers, although they are kind, but too pedantic.
Ding Dian is willing to suffer in prison so that he can see the chrysanthemums placed by his beloved at the window every day.
With his martial arts being so strong, he didn't even want to use his masculinity to make the woman he loves happy.
But Ling Shuanghua, who is willing to destroy her appearance in order not to marry someone else, is able to protect Ding Mian and never see him again.
From Lin Yuan's point of view, these two people basically belonged to the type of self-moving.
And Ling Tuisi was even worse and stupid.
He wanted to obtain the Shenzhao Sutra, so he only thought of harming and persecuting Ding Mian.Whenever he asked Ding Mian to be with his daughter, with Ding Mian's love, as long as he said a word, he would get the Divine Light Sutra.
Lin Yuan found an inn to live in, until night, then changed into black clothes, and walked towards Ling's mansion.
Lin Yuan is not in the mood to care about the love between Ling Shuanghua and Ding Dian.
His purpose this time is only for God's enlightenment.
Thinking of this, Lin Yuan decided to start with Ling Shuanghua.
He wanted to touch Ling Shuanghua's acupuncture points as a threat.
Although the method was somewhat disgraceful, Lin Yuan felt no guilt.
Swallowing a pill to suppress the dragon's blood in his body, Lin Yuan turned over and entered the courtyard of Ling Mansion.
Ling Tuisi is the magistrate of Jingzhou, and his mansion is also a huge compound.
Among them, the front yard and the back yard are side yards, and there are several halls, wing rooms and corridors, just like a small maze.
Lin Yuan came in the dark, but he couldn't tell where Ling Shuanghua lived.
If you just search for a needle in a haystack like this, how long will it take to find it?
He hid in the dark, and soon saw a man running out of a remote yard on the left.
When he came to the edge of the garden, he seemed to be relieved.
The man trembled and was about to turn around.
There was only an extremely small sound of piercing through the air, and a stone precisely hit his acupuncture point.
The man couldn't move.
Lin Yuan's figure came over, took off the hat on his head, and put it on his mouth with his backhand.
With a forceful drag, he was pulled behind the rockery.
Crazy Saber Seven Kills' cold blade pressed against the man's throat, Lin Yuan said in a deep voice:
"Don't move, don't make a sound, or I'll kill you."
"Tell me where Ling Shuanghua lives."
Lin Yuan unlocked his acupoints, and the man immediately pointed to a side courtyard tremblingly.
Lin Yuan struck out with a knife in one hand, and the man passed out.
With a flash of his figure, Lin Yuan gently pushed open the wooden window and became the person who entered the room.
I saw a girl resting on the bed.
Lin Yuan came, but she still didn't know it.
Looking through the moonlight, I saw that the young girl had a delicate complexion and a faint aura exuding from her body. That indifferent feeling was indifferent to the world, like a chrysanthemum.
It's just that her beautiful cheeks were already covered with scratches, and it was she who ruined her appearance.
She looks gentle like water, but her heart is as tough as a stone.
If she knew that she was hijacked by Lin Yuan to threaten Ding Dian, she might commit suicide.
Lin Yuan lightly tapped the girl's acupoints, then knocked her out, preventing her from committing suicide.
Picking up Ling Shuanghua, Lin Yuan went straight to the magistrate's prison.
Ding Dian's location was not difficult to find.
In the original work, several disciples of the Xuedaomen were able to find Ding Dian, and Lin Yuan quickly found his cell.
After all, in this dark cell, only this one had chrysanthemums in the window.
After knocking down several guards, Lin Yuan came to Ding Dian's cell door and kicked the cell door.
In the prison cell, Ding Dian raised his head suddenly, and said coldly, "You are forcing me again? Why bother, if it would be useful to torture me, would you procrastinate until now?"
Lin Yuan raised the cheek of the girl in his arms, and said with a smile, "Look at who this is first."
The moment Ding Dian saw Ling Shuanghua, he was stunned, and then roared furiously:
"How can you ruin her appearance!"
"Shuanghua has nothing to do with the world, why are you rushing to me! Why do you want to..."
Lin Yuan interrupted Ding Dian impatiently.
"Stop doing this! Her looks are worth it, for you!"
"In order not to marry someone else, she chose to scratch her face!"
Lin Yuan said coldly: "What about you? Think looking at the chrysanthemums in the window is affectionate?"
"You have excellent martial arts skills. If you are a real man, you should go out and give her happiness!"
Ding Dian shook his head in pain, "No...you don't understand, we..."
Lin Yuan shrugged and said, "Forget it, I'm not interested in your stories."
Perhaps Ding Dian's Shenzhao Sutra has just been practiced, or there may be other secrets between the two.
But Lin Yuan didn't care about these things.
"Now I have hijacked her for one purpose."
"You give me the scriptures, or dictate or write them out, immediately. Otherwise, I will kill her with one knife."
Lin Yuan gently pressed the tip of the knife against Ling Shuanghua's throat, and looked at Ding Dian coldly.
"You have a great internal strength, you should be able to feel that she was hit by me. But if I stab her, she will fall asleep forever."
Ding Dian firmly grasped the doorpost with his palm, with anger in his eyes.
"If you dare to touch a hair on her, I will kill you!"
Lin Yuan remained unmoved, and lightly sent the tip of the knife forward, spotting a little red on Ling Shuanghua's throat.
"You can try to continue negotiating with me, but my patience is limited."
Ding Mian clenched his teeth, but still spoke out the scriptures.
After a stick of incense, a reminder came from Lin Yuan's mind.
[Ding Dian was forced to teach the Shenzhaojing exercises, whether to learn it or not. 】
The corner of Lin Yuan's mouth raised, he was waiting for this moment.
The potential points in his mind suddenly decreased, and Lin Yuan's attributes immediately showed an extra skill.
Shenzhaojing (the first level, for beginners and first practice)
And the next moment, Lin Yuan did not hesitate to increase the remaining potential points to the level of Shenzhaojing.
You know, he has killed countless enemies in the Western Region Pass, and killed many Tartar teams in the Central Plains, and has accumulated a lot of potential points.
In an instant, Lin Yuan squandered nearly ten thousand potential points.
And his level of divine illumination has reached the eighth level in an instant!
It took nearly [-] points of potential to raise the mental skill level to the eighth level?
Lin Yuan thought to himself, is it so hard to practice this divine photo?
This kind of consumption is even more terrifying than the Nine Suns Divine Art!
at the same time.
Lin Yuan's momentum suddenly changed.
And in his body, amazing changes are taking place.
After Ding Dian taught the Divine Light Sutra, he felt extremely entangled and painful in his heart.
Now that the teaching was over, seeing that Lin Yuan didn't let Ling Shuanghua go immediately, he couldn't help being furious.
"Let go of Shuanghua!"
He looked at Lin Yuan nervously.
But the next moment, his mouth suddenly grew wider.
Oh!
My goodness!
In the end what happened!
Ding Dian froze at this moment.
According to the scriptures, he practiced hard in prison for 12 years before he reached the state of great accomplishment.
And the person who hijacked Ling Shuanghua in front of him, after listening to the formula, he directly practiced the Divine Light Sutra within a few breaths.
And his cultivation level is even higher than his own!
If Ding Dian knew the reason, he would definitely say those three words.
WTF!
Just when he was extremely shocked, there was a sudden noise outside the prison.
The sound of footsteps came densely, and a large group of people rushed in.
And the leader is none other than Ling Tuisi!
(End of this chapter)
Three days later, Butterfly Valley.
In front of Lin Yuan, sat a middle-aged man with a good looking face.
The man rested his fingers lightly on the pulse of Lin Yuan's left hand, frowning in thought.
This person is the Immortal Doctor of Butterfly Valley, Hu Qingniu.
After a long time, Hu Qingniu withdrew his fingers and said, "Master, the situation in your body is really strange."
"But it doesn't matter."
Lin Yuan pushed the fruit plate on the table to Zhou Zhiruo who was beside her, and let her pick and eat by herself.
Hu Qingniu secretly said that the relationship between the brother and sister of the leader is very good.
"In medicine, we pay attention to the qi and blood of the human body."
"The leader's internal strength is already considered profound. It can be said that there are few opponents in the Jianghu. The Qi should be very strong."
"However, within the main body of the leader, there is an extra stream of foreign flesh and blood, which makes the blood of the leader obviously much higher than the gas."
"This alien blood is overbearing and constantly erodes the leader. If it takes a long time, it will definitely lead to an imbalance of qi and blood, and there may be serious trouble."
Lin Yuan nodded.
Hu Qingniu's medical skills are really superb, just by feeling the pulse, he can tell the situation in his body exactly.
And this point of view also coincides with Lin Yuan's thoughts.
The reason why his body is abnormal is not that his internal strength is weak, but that the dragon blood is too strong.
Relatively speaking, it is weak.
Lin Yuan also knew that diseases should not be kept secret, so he changed the matter of blood refining to a general description.
After Hu Qingniu finished listening, he frowned and sighed uncontrollably.
"Nonsense, nonsense! How can there be such an unnatural practice method, this method is overbearing, and it will definitely be backlashed."
Lin Yuan said: "I don't agree with this method, but the matter has come to this, what solution can Mr. Hu have?"
Hu Qingniu thought for a moment, and said: "The body of the leader can no longer be cured by medicine stones, and we must start with the balance of Qi and blood."
"Nowadays, dragon blood is domineering. If we want to fight against dragon blood, we can only find ways to improve the spirit of the leader. In other words, it is to practice more advanced inner skills."
"However, most of the meridians in the teacher's body have been occupied by dragon's blood. I'm afraid you can't practice according to the usual method. It may even be said that most of your meridians have been abolished!"
Hu Qingniu said in a deep voice: "There are two ways to do it now."
"I would like to hear the details." Lin Yuan said.
"The first method is to weaken the power of the dragon's blood. I ask my junior sister, Wang Nangu, to attack the poison with poison and weaken the leader's flesh and blood. This method can be effective immediately. However, this method hurts one thousand enemies and damages oneself eight hundred. The leader will never hope to reach the pinnacle of martial arts in the future." .”
Lin Yuan shook his head: "What about the second type?"
"The second method is Qi training. Although this method is orthodox, it is even more difficult to practice. It may take a lifetime to resist."
"Moreover, most of the leader's meridians have been damaged by the dragon's blood, and ordinary internal strength has no effect at all. Even the Yi Jin Jing of Shaolin Temple, and the famous Nine Yin Manual of Jianghu may not have a significant effect."
Lin Yuan frowned. According to Hu Qingniu, didn't he have no chance?
"but……"
Hu Qingniu said: "I once heard that there is a magical skill in the world called Shenzhao Jing. Even if a person whose lute bone has been pierced practices this skill, he can recover his cultivation. It is indeed the number one magical skill for healing."
"Master, in my opinion, your body still depends on this martial arts."
God shines!
Lin Yuan's heart skipped a beat.
He remembered that this skill was the decisive martial art in "Liancheng Jue".
The main character, Di Yun, has his lute bone pierced, but after he has practiced this skill, he can still use his inner breath.
Lin Yuan has always felt that if one ranks the inner strength and mental methods of the world of Jinwu.
Shenzhaojing must be the first martial art for healing.
According to the description in the book, basically as long as you are not a dead person, you can recover after practicing this inner strength.
But now, Lin Yuan's meridian was damaged by dragon's blood, so he could just try to practice it again with the Divine Light Sutra.
"Forget it, it seems that I have to find out the whereabouts of the divine photo." Lin Yuan sighed.
Hu Qingniu said: "Master, don't panic, this internal skill was Mei Niansheng's unique skill back then. It's a pity that it was lost after his death."
"None of his three apprentices know this martial art, but they can get some clues if they think about it."
Lin Yuan nodded: "Where are they?"
"Eldest disciple Wan Zhenshan is in Jingzhou City. The other two disciples are living in seclusion in the rivers and lakes."
Hu Qingniu said: "The leader can go to Jingzhou City to investigate, but before that, please wait for two days."
"I will refine a elixir for the leader, which can temporarily suppress the dragon's blood."
Lin Yuan nodded and said, "Mr. Hu is here."
Walking out of the house, Hu Qingniu went to refine medicine.
Lin Yuan, on the other hand, took him to play in the Butterfly Valley.
This Butterfly Valley has beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the scenery is pleasant.
Although Zhou Zhiruo looks weak, she has a tough personality, and she didn't feel sorry for herself along the way.
Lin Yuan liked this little maid more and more.
He originally wanted to take Zhou Zhiruo as his righteous sister, but Zhou Zhiruo shook her head and dared not.
Maybe in her little heart, she still thinks that her status is not worthy of Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan didn't force it either.
"Zhiruo, I will go to Jingzhou in two days without fighting, so I won't take you there."
"Today I will teach you some martial arts, and you will stay in Butterfly Valley to study carefully. When I come back, I will inspect your progress."
"Yes, Zhiruo must study hard."
Zhou Zhiruo's small face was tense, and this serious expression was very cute on her face.
With that said, Lin Yuan passed on to Zhou Zhiruo the first level of the Nine Suns Divine Art, the practice method of nourishing vitality.
Immediately, he taught her two simple moves.
It's just that most of his martial arts are open and closed martial arts, which is really not suitable for Zhou Zhiruo to practice.
"It seems that we need to find an opportunity to collect some martial arts suitable for Zhou Zhiruo."
But Zhou Zhiruo vowed to herself that she must work hard.
Although Zhou Zhiruo was serious, she had no foundation in martial arts. When Lin Yuan taught her formulas, there were many things she didn't understand.
But she is very thin-skinned now, and when she encounters something she doesn't understand, she is too embarrassed to ask.
A small face was flushed red, and the beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist, sparkling.
Lin Yuan looked at Zhou Zhiruo, and felt his heart was about to melt.
Although he likes his big sister, such a wronged little sister can easily make people feel bullied!
Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help Lin Yuan's teasing, but endured stubbornly.
She looked down at the shadow on Lin Yuan's ground, and unconsciously thought of the figure of the fishing village in the sunset in her mind.
"Zhiruo wants to work hard, you can't be dismissed by benefactor."
Two days passed quickly, Lin Yuan took the pills and went straight to Jingzhou City.
Stepping into Jingzhou City, Lin Yuan quickly found out where Wan Zhenshan lived.
This person can be regarded as a rich man in Jingzhou City.
But at this moment, the ten thousand mansion is decorated with lanterns and festoons.
After some inquiring, I found out that Wan Zhenshan's 50th birthday will be in two days.
"Wan Zhenshan's birthday, it seems that this is the beginning of the plot of Liancheng Jue."
Lin Yuan thought in his heart.
In his memory, Wan Zhenshan's martial arts were mediocre, and he didn't know how to master martial arts.
The real Divine Illumination Sutra is in the hands of Ding Dian.
Lin Yuan turned his eyes away from Wan Mansion and looked at Ling Mansion in the distance.
At this moment, Ding Dian should still be locked in the cell by Ling Tuisi.
Thinking of Ding Mian, Ling Tuisi and others, Lin Yuan couldn't help feeling that these people were ridiculously bad and stupid.
Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua are lovers, although they are kind, but too pedantic.
Ding Dian is willing to suffer in prison so that he can see the chrysanthemums placed by his beloved at the window every day.
With his martial arts being so strong, he didn't even want to use his masculinity to make the woman he loves happy.
But Ling Shuanghua, who is willing to destroy her appearance in order not to marry someone else, is able to protect Ding Mian and never see him again.
From Lin Yuan's point of view, these two people basically belonged to the type of self-moving.
And Ling Tuisi was even worse and stupid.
He wanted to obtain the Shenzhao Sutra, so he only thought of harming and persecuting Ding Mian.Whenever he asked Ding Mian to be with his daughter, with Ding Mian's love, as long as he said a word, he would get the Divine Light Sutra.
Lin Yuan found an inn to live in, until night, then changed into black clothes, and walked towards Ling's mansion.
Lin Yuan is not in the mood to care about the love between Ling Shuanghua and Ding Dian.
His purpose this time is only for God's enlightenment.
Thinking of this, Lin Yuan decided to start with Ling Shuanghua.
He wanted to touch Ling Shuanghua's acupuncture points as a threat.
Although the method was somewhat disgraceful, Lin Yuan felt no guilt.
Swallowing a pill to suppress the dragon's blood in his body, Lin Yuan turned over and entered the courtyard of Ling Mansion.
Ling Tuisi is the magistrate of Jingzhou, and his mansion is also a huge compound.
Among them, the front yard and the back yard are side yards, and there are several halls, wing rooms and corridors, just like a small maze.
Lin Yuan came in the dark, but he couldn't tell where Ling Shuanghua lived.
If you just search for a needle in a haystack like this, how long will it take to find it?
He hid in the dark, and soon saw a man running out of a remote yard on the left.
When he came to the edge of the garden, he seemed to be relieved.
The man trembled and was about to turn around.
There was only an extremely small sound of piercing through the air, and a stone precisely hit his acupuncture point.
The man couldn't move.
Lin Yuan's figure came over, took off the hat on his head, and put it on his mouth with his backhand.
With a forceful drag, he was pulled behind the rockery.
Crazy Saber Seven Kills' cold blade pressed against the man's throat, Lin Yuan said in a deep voice:
"Don't move, don't make a sound, or I'll kill you."
"Tell me where Ling Shuanghua lives."
Lin Yuan unlocked his acupoints, and the man immediately pointed to a side courtyard tremblingly.
Lin Yuan struck out with a knife in one hand, and the man passed out.
With a flash of his figure, Lin Yuan gently pushed open the wooden window and became the person who entered the room.
I saw a girl resting on the bed.
Lin Yuan came, but she still didn't know it.
Looking through the moonlight, I saw that the young girl had a delicate complexion and a faint aura exuding from her body. That indifferent feeling was indifferent to the world, like a chrysanthemum.
It's just that her beautiful cheeks were already covered with scratches, and it was she who ruined her appearance.
She looks gentle like water, but her heart is as tough as a stone.
If she knew that she was hijacked by Lin Yuan to threaten Ding Dian, she might commit suicide.
Lin Yuan lightly tapped the girl's acupoints, then knocked her out, preventing her from committing suicide.
Picking up Ling Shuanghua, Lin Yuan went straight to the magistrate's prison.
Ding Dian's location was not difficult to find.
In the original work, several disciples of the Xuedaomen were able to find Ding Dian, and Lin Yuan quickly found his cell.
After all, in this dark cell, only this one had chrysanthemums in the window.
After knocking down several guards, Lin Yuan came to Ding Dian's cell door and kicked the cell door.
In the prison cell, Ding Dian raised his head suddenly, and said coldly, "You are forcing me again? Why bother, if it would be useful to torture me, would you procrastinate until now?"
Lin Yuan raised the cheek of the girl in his arms, and said with a smile, "Look at who this is first."
The moment Ding Dian saw Ling Shuanghua, he was stunned, and then roared furiously:
"How can you ruin her appearance!"
"Shuanghua has nothing to do with the world, why are you rushing to me! Why do you want to..."
Lin Yuan interrupted Ding Dian impatiently.
"Stop doing this! Her looks are worth it, for you!"
"In order not to marry someone else, she chose to scratch her face!"
Lin Yuan said coldly: "What about you? Think looking at the chrysanthemums in the window is affectionate?"
"You have excellent martial arts skills. If you are a real man, you should go out and give her happiness!"
Ding Dian shook his head in pain, "No...you don't understand, we..."
Lin Yuan shrugged and said, "Forget it, I'm not interested in your stories."
Perhaps Ding Dian's Shenzhao Sutra has just been practiced, or there may be other secrets between the two.
But Lin Yuan didn't care about these things.
"Now I have hijacked her for one purpose."
"You give me the scriptures, or dictate or write them out, immediately. Otherwise, I will kill her with one knife."
Lin Yuan gently pressed the tip of the knife against Ling Shuanghua's throat, and looked at Ding Dian coldly.
"You have a great internal strength, you should be able to feel that she was hit by me. But if I stab her, she will fall asleep forever."
Ding Dian firmly grasped the doorpost with his palm, with anger in his eyes.
"If you dare to touch a hair on her, I will kill you!"
Lin Yuan remained unmoved, and lightly sent the tip of the knife forward, spotting a little red on Ling Shuanghua's throat.
"You can try to continue negotiating with me, but my patience is limited."
Ding Mian clenched his teeth, but still spoke out the scriptures.
After a stick of incense, a reminder came from Lin Yuan's mind.
[Ding Dian was forced to teach the Shenzhaojing exercises, whether to learn it or not. 】
The corner of Lin Yuan's mouth raised, he was waiting for this moment.
The potential points in his mind suddenly decreased, and Lin Yuan's attributes immediately showed an extra skill.
Shenzhaojing (the first level, for beginners and first practice)
And the next moment, Lin Yuan did not hesitate to increase the remaining potential points to the level of Shenzhaojing.
You know, he has killed countless enemies in the Western Region Pass, and killed many Tartar teams in the Central Plains, and has accumulated a lot of potential points.
In an instant, Lin Yuan squandered nearly ten thousand potential points.
And his level of divine illumination has reached the eighth level in an instant!
It took nearly [-] points of potential to raise the mental skill level to the eighth level?
Lin Yuan thought to himself, is it so hard to practice this divine photo?
This kind of consumption is even more terrifying than the Nine Suns Divine Art!
at the same time.
Lin Yuan's momentum suddenly changed.
And in his body, amazing changes are taking place.
After Ding Dian taught the Divine Light Sutra, he felt extremely entangled and painful in his heart.
Now that the teaching was over, seeing that Lin Yuan didn't let Ling Shuanghua go immediately, he couldn't help being furious.
"Let go of Shuanghua!"
He looked at Lin Yuan nervously.
But the next moment, his mouth suddenly grew wider.
Oh!
My goodness!
In the end what happened!
Ding Dian froze at this moment.
According to the scriptures, he practiced hard in prison for 12 years before he reached the state of great accomplishment.
And the person who hijacked Ling Shuanghua in front of him, after listening to the formula, he directly practiced the Divine Light Sutra within a few breaths.
And his cultivation level is even higher than his own!
If Ding Dian knew the reason, he would definitely say those three words.
WTF!
Just when he was extremely shocked, there was a sudden noise outside the prison.
The sound of footsteps came densely, and a large group of people rushed in.
And the leader is none other than Ling Tuisi!
(End of this chapter)
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