Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 28 Learning Alchemy

"Little guy, come in and play together."

Xiao Ling smiled, and grabbed Xiao Jin tightly.

Ow!Ow!
Xiao Jin was caught off guard by Xiao Ling, and his hair stood on end, looking very cute.

call out!
Xiao Ling's mind moved, and he took Xiao Jin into the holy monument, causing the holy monument to stay on the bed.

"Sure enough, it can bring living creatures!"

Xiao Ling smiled faintly, and put Xiao Jin down from his arms.

Ow!

Looking at the vast sky, Xiao Jin cried out excitedly, and then saw a butterfly flying by in front of his eyes, so he hurriedly chased after it, trying to catch the butterfly.

thump!
Xiao Jin volleyed in the air, and when he was about to throw down the butterfly, the butterfly dodged deftly, causing Xiao Jin to hit the ground on his head and fell like a dog eating shit, looking extremely embarrassed.

Ow!

Xiao Jin's golden pupils showed an unconvinced look, and continued to pursue the victory, like a follower, following behind the butterfly, grabbing it with its claws from time to time, but once again came to nothing.

"This little guy is having a lot of fun."

Xiao Ling smiled, his dark eyes gleaming, he came to the side of the vast resources of the Holy Martial Academy, and began to think about how to settle these things.

If it is not put away properly, it will be windy and rainy here, and many books will be damaged.

With a movement of his mind, he collected all the details of the Holy Martial Academy into the red blood card, and then moved to a mountain peak.

After dripping blood to recognize the master of the stele, he is the master of the stele, and he can reach the place he wants with a single thought.

"Dig out a huge stone room and put all the details of the Holy Martial Academy in it."

Xiao Ling thought in his heart that the sacred monument could contain people, so when he met the surviving disciples of the Holy Martial Academy, he could place them in the sacred monument.

After all, the vitality of heaven and earth in the sacred tablet is much stronger than that of the outside world. If he uses it, he can cultivate the disciples of the Holy Martial Academy even stronger.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
After thinking about this, Xiao Ling started digging the stone chamber with the Wufeng Sword in his hand.

During the excavation, he was also practicing the body tempering of the Bamen Dunjia, and the two echoed each other to achieve a good body tempering effect.

After several hours passed, Xiao Ling finally dug out a huge stone room in the middle of this mountain peak, then walked in, and arranged the details of the Holy Martial Academy. At the same time, he embedded a Many night pearls.

These lighting night pearls were brought from the stone room of the Holy Martial Academy, and they can provide lighting for the stone room.

After finishing all this, Xiao Ling reckoned that the sky outside had already dawned, if he didn't go out, maybe someone would find something strange.

After all, the strength of Huowu, the owner of the Cancan Tower, has reached the realm of Wuwang. Although Huowu has kindness to him, the temptation of the holy monument is enough to make a powerful Wuxiu lose his mind and do things that are unreasonable.

It's important that he is weak now, and he must not expose the sacred monument.

Swish!
With a thought, Xiao Ling returned to the bedroom. He got out of bed, pushed open the door, and then his pupils shrank, revealing an expression of disbelief.

The moon is as bright as a disk, and the sky is full of stars. Shenwu Continent is still at night.

"Could it be..."

Xiao Ling closed the door, came to the bed again, and returned to the holy monument with a thought.

"Sure enough, the world of the sacred monument does not match the time outside!"

Shocked eyes appeared in Xiao Ling's eyes, and he murmured: "I came to the holy monument just now, ten hours passed before and after, but only one hour passed outside!"

"That is to say, one day of practicing in the world of the sacred monument is worth ten times more than practicing outside!"

This thought made Xiao Ling purse his mouth, his heart beat violently, and he was in surprise.

"With the monument, I can do a lot of things in it! I have ten times the time of others!"

Xiao Ling walked back and forth, his mind moved, and he could see the world outside the sacred monument, and that world was his bedroom.

Ow!

Xiao Jin didn't know where to jump out, jumped up, and rushed towards Xiao Ling.

"Xiao Jin, this holy tablet is a big treasure house. With the holy tablet, we can grow quickly and become strong!"

Xiao Ling hugged Xiao Jin directly, with a smile on his face. With the heaven-defying effect of the sacred monument, he can do many things that others cannot do!

Ow!

Xiao Jin licked Xiao Ling's face with his wet tongue, and his golden eyes looked happy. Obviously, he also understood Xiao Ling's mood at the moment, and he was also happy with Xiao Ling.

"After a while, Xiaojin, you can live here."

Xiao Ling looked at the scenery in the holy stele, and felt that the scenery in front of him was similar to the outside world, and it seemed too wonderful, surpassing the outside world.

Ow.

Xiao Jin groaned, his golden pupils showed a look of grievance, obviously it was very unhappy to live here alone, because it would not be able to cling to Xiao Ling all the time.

"Little guy, don't worry."

Xiao Ling naturally understood what Xiao Jin meant, he scratched Xiao Jin's nose, and said with a smile: "The holy monument is connected with me, I can come back here immediately."

Hearing this, Xiao Jin snuggled into Xiao Ling's arms in satisfaction.

"It's time to carefully study some of the background of the Holy Martial Academy, so as to strengthen your own strength!"

With a thought, Xiao Ling came to the stone room, put Xiao Jin down from his arms, and buried him in the sea of ​​books.

"First of all, I need to find a martial art of swordsmanship! Among them is a martial art of palm or boxing, and finally is a martial art of body!"

Xiao Ling understands that he can't eat too much, so he is very clear about his target.

His pitch-black eyes were shining brightly, searching for the foundation of the Holy Martial Academy.

"Autumn Leaf Swordsmanship, Huang-rank intermediate swordsmanship, the sword is like autumn leaves falling to the ground, known for its artistic conception."

"Seven flashes of swordsmanship, advanced yellow-ranked swordsmanship, the sword has seven moves, the sword must be swift, fierce and fast, and attack the enemy's face in the blink of an eye..."

"Earth-shattering swordsmanship, high-level Huang-rank swordsmanship, this swordsmanship must control the vibration of the sword body, use it skillfully, and achieve the effect of shattering the ground."

These sword techniques were not suitable for Xiao Ling, which made him shake his head and search again.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes lit up, and he saw a sword technique that was extremely suitable for him.

"Destroyed Sword Art! It's a strange name! It's just that the mystery in it is very applicable to Wufeng Sword."

Xiao Ling flipped through the dilapidated swordsmanship, his dark eyes became brighter and brighter, a smile appeared on his face, then he closed the book and said with a smile: "That's it, dilapidated swordsmanship!"

Ruined swordsmanship is a low-level swordsmanship of the mysterious level, the mystery of which is that martial artists who use swordsmanship use swords to fight head-on with the enemy, borrowing ingenious strength to achieve the effect of destroying the opponent's weapons.

However, after reaching this destructive effect, it will also cause certain damage to its own weapons.

However, for a magical weapon like the Wufeng Sword, only the opponent's weapon is destroyed!
Among them, the broken swordsmanship is divided into three styles, which are: breaking the extreme weapon blade, breaking the army mad strike, and breaking the broken horizontal cut!
These three moves are extremely domineering, aiming at the opponent's weapon everywhere, after destroying the weapon, give the opponent a fatal blow.

"If I succeed in cultivating the broken swordsmanship, I can use the Wufeng sword to destroy the opponent's weapons invincibly!"

Xiao Ling laughed, if the opponent didn't even have any weapons, it would be equivalent to confronting him with bare hands. The consequences of this are obvious, and he must have taken advantage of it.

"Vajra Fist, an intermediate martial art of the Huang rank, the fist is like a diamond, one punch can break a boulder..."

"Withered Wood Palm, an intermediate martial skill of the Huang rank, with a single palm blow, the strength of the palm can make trees wither..."

"Five-Fang Yang Fist, an advanced martial art of the Huang rank, punches like a sun, forming five directions. Once the punch is released, it can be transformed into five kinds of punches and blasted out, causing heavy damage to the enemy."

Looking at the Wufang Yang Fist, Xiao Ling nodded, thinking it was good, then his eyes shifted slightly, and fell on a book of advanced incomplete legwork.

"Chi Yan serial kicks!"

Xiao Ling flipped through this book of kicks and martial arts, and the kicks recorded in it made him smack his lips. Finally, after turning to the broken page, he couldn't see the bottom, which made him sigh with a look of pity.

"It's indeed a good kick martial art, and it's very suitable for me, so let's practice this one."

Chi Yan's series of kicks is a high-level martial art of the Xuan class. The various kicks in it can create raging fire, which is very suitable for the martial arts practice of fire-type martial souls.

It's just that it is incomplete, and its power is greatly reduced.

However, Xiao Ling possesses the Huoyan Wuhun, which can completely make up for the lack of it, and make the power of Chiyan's serial kicks even stronger.

Snapped.

Just after Xiao Ling closed the book Chi Yan serially kicked, a piece of yellowed parchment was pulled out from the torn corner of the book.

"What is this stuff?"

Xiao Ling was slightly startled, he didn't expect that there was a piece of yellowed parchment in the opening of the cover that Chi Yan kicked repeatedly, which made him faintly feel that this thing is not simple.

He picked up the parchment, looked it over carefully, and found that it was a very ordinary parchment with vague lines on it, like a red lotus flower...

"Forget it, put this away first."

Xiao Ling couldn't see why, so he put the yellowed parchment into the red blood card, and then searched for his physical skills and martial skills.

"Fengxingbu, a low-ranking mysterious person, with a body transformed into a breeze, coming and going without a trace!"

Xiao Ling nodded, the introduction of body skills is not bad, and the grade has reached Xuan rank, which is very suitable for him to practice now, so he chose Fengxing step.

"Swordsmanship, legwork, and bodywork, I have chosen all of them. In the next few days, I will recuperate in the Cancan Tower, practice martial arts, and consolidate my realm."

Xiao Ling's dark eyes were shining brightly, he was full of confidence in the future, as long as he practiced hard, with his talent, he could master these martial arts in a short time.

"Although I have all these attack methods, I still have some life skills..."

Xiao Ling sat on a cattail mat, looking at the several jade slips placed in front of him, with a smile on his face.

"With my fire-type martial spirit, it shouldn't be difficult to become a pharmacist part-time..."

On the jade slip, there are several large characters, the basic survival rules of a pharmacist, and the other jade slips are the basis of a pharmacist's refining medicine, and other knowledge about refining medicine...

(End of this chapter)