Talented martial arts system

() Ling Jing smiled calmly, and said: "Sister, don't you see the usefulness of this mental formula?"

Linglong glanced at him suspiciously, then took the formula on the cassock fragment and studied it carefully. After a while, her complexion suddenly became a little rosy.

"Stinky boy, since Yue Buqun has already practiced swords in the palace, if he lacks this part of his mind, wouldn't you kill him?" Looking at Ling Jing angrily, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.

Ling Jing sneered and said: "If Yue Buqun really didn't have the intention of coveting the "Evil Resisting Sword Manual", even if he lacked this formula, he would not suffer any harm. But the blame is on him for being too greedy. It’s no one’s fault that the disciple’s family’s sword manual will be snatched, harming others and ourselves.”

Linglong patted Ling Jing's arm lightly, and said angrily, "Even so, you are too bad. What do you want Mrs. Yue to do in the future?"

Ling Jing smiled slightly, looked at the black porcelain teacup in his hand, and said calmly: "As long as Yue Buqun is not mad enough to kill his wife and daughter, they will naturally not be in any danger."

It is expected that even if Yue Buqun's temperament changes drastically, in order to maintain his righteous prestige, it is impossible for him to do anything to Ningzhongze's mother and daughter. In Huashan.

In the next few days, Ling Jing and Linglong lived at the foot of Shaosi Mountain, while traveling around the mountains and rivers, while slowly exploring the first five mental formulas of "The Great Shift of the Universe".

"Great Teleportation of the Universe" is a top-notch martial art. Just the formula for getting started is already a bit esoteric. After all, this martial art was passed from Persian Mingjiao to Middle-earth, where there are alien races. Compared with the ones here in the Central Plains, the difference is huge. Even with Ling Jing's comprehension as high as 140 points, it is impossible to cultivate this unique martial arts to the level of beginners within a few days.

The progress on the "Great Teleportation of the Universe" is a little slow, but Ling Jing himself is not in a hurry. Now that Linglong is by his side, he still spends more time on this sister, and just travels with her. , looking around for fun, as if she wanted to make up for all the suffering she had suffered in the past few months.

Five days later, on the stone steps outside the gate of Shaolin Temple, two handsome young men came up suddenly. The one on the left had a face like a crown jade, sword eyebrows and star eyes, tall and straight, and looked extremely handsome, but the young man on the right looked She was a little too fat and powdery, and she was extremely beautiful. Her eyes were like peach petals in the spring water, and she was dizzy from looking at her. She was even more beautiful than a woman by three points.

A Zhigu monk went forward to meet him, clasped his hands together and said: "You two benefactors, I don't know what is the purpose of coming to Shaolin Temple?"

It was Ling Jing and Linglong who had changed into a man's attire, but Linglong's appearance was too coquettish, and even in a man's attire, she looked too delicate.

Ling Jing immediately explained the purpose of coming to Zhike Seng Dao, and also explained his identity.

The Zhike monk didn't know who the two of them were before. After all, there was a scuffle outside the Shaolin Temple that day. Almost all Zhike monks with low martial arts like them stayed in the temple for refuge. How did they know that this young man was the famous Ling? Jing.

"It turned out to be Ling Shaoxia. You two, later, Master Dingxian's dharma body has been cremated, and the monks in this temple are chanting sutras to send it away. We will hand over the tea kun relics and ashes left by Master Dingxian to Shaoxia later. "

Zhike monk was a little cautious when he spoke. After all, the story of this young man has been spread all over the world in the past few days. It has almost been spread like a god in the world, especially some heretics even enshrine it as a god, and they only look forward to seeing it.

"It turns out that Mr. Ling is so young, and his martial arts realm has surpassed that of Daoist Chongxu, who has surpassed Taishan Beidou in martial arts. He is really admirable."

Seeing Ling Jing nodding his head with a smile, the Zhike monk felt a little flattered, and quickly turned around and entered the Shaolin Temple, and went to the side hall where he practiced rituals.

"Stinky boy, you're so windy now. Even a Zhike monk in Shaolin Temple is afraid of you." Lingling chuckled in Ling Jing's ear and said.

Ling Jing smiled helplessly, and said, "I'm convincing people with virtue, okay? How can you tell that people are afraid of me?"

Linglong stuck out her apricot tongue, revealing a soft and cute little tongue, and said with a smile: "You are clearly intimidating, that little monk is not good at Buddhism and cannot stand your torture, so he obeyed you. Won't you come out?"

Ling Jing smiled wryly, and said: "It's true that you can say black is white, and white can be black by you. Even if you are amazing, I can't say no to you."

Linglong giggled, then grabbed Ling Jing's hand and stood outside the gate of Shaolin Temple, looking at the tall gate of the temple, her expression was complicated for a moment.

About half an hour later, the former Zhike monk finally came out holding an urn.

"Ling Shaoxia, these are the relics and ashes of Mrs. Dingxian. I hope Shaoxia will take good care of them and send them to Hengshan safely as soon as possible."

Ling Jing nodded, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, little master."

At the moment, he stopped visiting Master Fangzheng and Master Fangsheng, took the ashes and put them in his bag, and went down the mountain with Linglong.

The Hengshan faction was in Shaanxi. After Ling Jing and Linglong left Shaolin Temple, they went to a small town to buy two horses, and turned west. The two of them didn't rush on this trip, they only traveled fifty or sixty miles a day. , When encountering places with unique scenery, they will stop and stay for a while, talking and laughing along the way, but they don't feel bored.

But Ling Jing always felt that since Linglong left the Shaolin Temple, she seemed to be pretending to have something on her mind. Although she always looked happy and at ease when she stayed by her side every day, the faint worry between her eyebrows was still not enough. escaped his eyes.

In fact, he just thought about it for a while, and he guessed why Linglong behaved a little abnormally.

Now that the Sun Moon God Sect is facing the most serious internal troubles, it is already well known that Ren Woxing will return to the Shaolin Temple to fight. Well, that will happen sooner or later. Although the rivers and lakes seem to be calm now, a real storm may have already begun to slowly brew.

Ling Jing has always wanted to get Linglong out of this matter. After all, Ren Woxing's martial arts are unfathomable, and there are many old men who were loyal to him in the past. A large group of masters will be gathered again, and they will fight Dongfang Bubai at that time. It is still unclear who will win the game.

In recent days, he has been trying his best to make Linglong happy, which is actually for this purpose, but now it seems that Linglong still failed to completely let go of Heimuya because of herself.

In the afternoon of this day, dark clouds rolled in from the sky, and the muffled thunder kept ringing. The whole sky seemed to be stained with a layer of lead, giving people a dark and dull feeling. The strong wind whizzed by, and there must be heavy rain soon. Arrived on schedule.

Ling Jing and Linglong speeded up their journey, and finally found an abandoned temple at the foot of a mountain before the heavy rain fell.

"Clap clap clap!"

Not long after the two of them stepped into the ruined temple, the torrential rain finally fell.The two wooden doors of the ruined temple had already been damaged, and under the torrential rain, raindrops splashed into the temple from time to time.

The two found a corner that didn't leak rain, and sat down next to each other. Ling Jing picked up some dry wooden boards, lit the fragments of tables and chairs, and in the faint light of the fire, there was finally a hint of warmth in the ruined temple.

Linglong snuggled tightly into Ling Jing's arms, covered with Ling Jing's coat, her beautiful eyes looked at the flickering flames, and suddenly there was a hint of struggle.

The temple was quiet for a while, but suddenly Ling Jing sighed and said, "Sister, do you have something on your mind to hide from me?"

Linglong raised her head slightly, looked at Ling Jing, wanted to shake her head, but under the direct gaze of Ling Jing's dark eyes, a trace of unbearable and sad suddenly appeared in her heart.

"Brat, I want to go back to Heimuya and take a look."

After a long silence, Linglong finally spoke.

"Crack!" The wood was burning, and there was a burst. Ling Jing stared at Linglong's face, frowned and said: "Sister, what does Dongfang Bubai have to do with you? Why do you know the "Sunflower Treasure"? Can't you see what the situation is like, if you let me do what I do, I won't let it go."

Dongfang Bubai and Ren Woxing are bound to have a battle in the future, and based on their martial arts, they are already the top figures in the world. Going forward, how fierce the battle will be, even he himself cannot predict.

Linglong leaned her side face against Ling Jing's chest, sighed softly, and said, "There are some things that I have always wanted to make a decision. For the sake of the brat, my sister can let go of everything. So this time when I go back, I will It will completely draw a line with the Sun and Moon God Sect."

"Sister, is what you said true?" Ling Jing was overjoyed and asked hastily.

Linglong smiled sweetly, sat up slightly, Ling Jing's coat slipped off her shoulders, revealing her plump and graceful body.

"Well, don't you like it?"

Ling Jing suddenly kissed Linglong's face, laughed and said: "How could I not like it, but you must wait for me to go with you on this matter. The situation on Heimuya must be tense now, and once you return Heimuya, Dongfang Bubai may not necessarily let you go."

"Fool..." Linglong smiled slightly, with a soft charm on her face, and said softly: "After I go back this time, there will never be such a person as Dongfang Bubai in this world. And , and only you in this world can keep me." (To be continued.)