Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 741

"We must strengthen ourselves as soon as possible. The strength of the five-star Wuzong is not enough to face many potential enemies."

Xiao Ling began to think. Now that his news has swept the Shenwu Continent, many interested people will pay attention to it. A young man with the strength of Wu Zong possesses a ninth-level profound weapon, and those powerful martial arts will naturally be unable to sit still.

"It seems that I need to disguise myself."

Xiao Ling secretly said: "According to the information, they don't even know that I learn the Phantom Sword Code, so the Phantom Sword Code can be used as my main attack output. I have only learned the first scroll, the martial arts and the Zongyun footwork. It's recorded, I have to change my footwork. As for methods such as bloodthirsty, blood killing eyes, etc., I must also do some cover before I can use it."

"I am carrying Xuanlian Holy Flame and Blood Flame. The combination of the two turned into Blood Lotus Fire. When I was in the middle of the sky, I used bloodthirsty, almost bloody. As long as I change the color, change it into gold, it will be Some people can be hidden."

"In the final analysis, although these news are aimed at me, most of them are aimed at the ninth-level profound weapon in my hand. As long as I don't use the ninth-level profound weapon and keep a low profile, I should be able to wait for the storm to pass."

Xiao Ling was walking on the street. Afterwards, he spent some primordial stones, called a carriage, and told the groom to go to the place where martial arts were sold.

"Lingwu Pavilion, the largest martial arts pavilion in Lingcheng."

Xiao Ling changed into a black robe, got out of the carriage, raised his head, looked at the Lingwu Pavilion where people were coming and going, groaned slightly, and stepped into the Lingwu Pavilion.

The interior of the Lingwu Pavilion is very large, and there are many martial arts practitioners coming and going, and it is very lively. Some people discuss martial arts, some bargain, and some even practice martial arts.

When Xiao Ling entered Lingwu Pavilion, a waiter greeted him.

"My lord, do you have anything to order?" the waiter said respectfully.

"Show me the martial arts of Lingwu Pavilion."

With his hands in his sleeves, Xiao Ling said in a hoarse voice, "Fist martial arts, body martial arts."

"plz follow me."

The waiter led the way, Xiao Ling followed closely behind.

The waiter first brought Xiao Ling to the place where boxing and martial arts were bought and sold, and began to prepare to introduce martial arts to Xiao Ling.

"I'll just take a look for myself." Xiao Ling said.

Seeing this, the waiter couldn't say anything, and waited beside Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling began to flip through martial arts. Most of these books were rubbings, and did not record the real cultivation methods.

"I'm looking for a boxing and martial arts book that can pretend to be Batian Seven Styles."

Xiao Ling muttered to himself, flipped through these boxing and martial arts books, and shook his head slightly. The martial arts here are too low-level, and there are even yellow rank martial arts here.

After searching for a while, Xiao Ling was very dissatisfied, and when he was about to leave, he looked towards the corner and walked over slowly.

"Seven Injury Fighting Fist Remnants, Xuan-level high-level boxing and martial arts." Xiao Ling began to look through it.

"My lord, if you want to learn boxing and martial arts, you should not learn this book Seven Injuries Fighting Life."

The waiter who followed Xiao Ling kindly reminded: "Many martial artists bought this martial art and went back to learn it. In the end, they lost their minds and exploded. Lost life."

"I want this fragment of Seven Injuries Fighting Life Fist." Xiao Ling said lightly.

For other people, the Qishang Fighting Fist must damage blood energy and lifespan if they want to practice it, but for Xiao Ling, he has blood inflammation, and he can completely ignore this negative effect by practicing the blood-reversing magical skill.

"This……"

Seeing that Xiao Ling directly wanted to buy the Seven Injury Fist, the waiter was speechless, then shook his head without saying anything.

Such a conceited martial artist, the waiter has seen a lot, if he said more, he might be kicked away and scolded.

"Take me to see the body and martial arts." Xiao Ling said.

Xiao Ling planned to choose a low-level movement technique of the local level. He didn't know if the Lingwu Pavilion had such a movement technique martial skill. If not, he would not force it.

"My lord, please come with me." The waiter led the way.

"Do you know the highest level of martial arts in Lingwu Pavilion?" Xiao Ling asked.

"There is a local low-level movement technique, Youlong Wuhenbu, but it is only a fragment, no one has learned it, and it is only for viewing, not for sale." The waiter said.

"Do you know why you don't sell it?" Xiao Ling asked curiously.

"I don't know either. Our pavilion master said that Youlong Wuhenbu is stored here by other martial artists. If you want to learn it, you must exchange it with low-level martial arts." The waiter said.

"I see."

Xiao Ling nodded and said, "Then take me to have a look."

Xiao Ling naturally possessed low-level earth-level martial arts. He killed many strong martial arts masters and gained a lot of wealth, among which there were some earth-level martial arts. Throw it aside, and hand it over to Junliu after returning to Lingmeng.

The waiter looked at Xiao Ling with astonishment, and led Xiao Ling to the sales place of body skills and martial arts.

"This is Youlong Wuhenbu." The waiter came to a crystal cabinet and said, pointing to a book with a golden dragon embroidered on its shell.

"Take out the Youlong Wuhenbu." Xiao Ling said casually.

"Guest officer, I'm afraid you don't know the rules of our Lingwu Pavilion?"

Beside the crystal cabinet, a proud waiter said indifferently: "If you want to watch Youlong Wuhenbu, you must first take out the low-level martial arts of the earth level, and then you can watch it. If you don't have one, then don't block here."

Xiao Ling frowned, a little displeased, but he didn't say anything.

"My lord, the rules are indeed like this." The waiter beside Xiao Ling said quickly.

"Someone wants to watch Youlong Wuhenbu again. It's really wishful thinking. Earth-level low-level martial arts are very important in the mausoleum, and there are very few who can watch Youlong Wuhenbu."

Seeing this scene, the Wuxiu who came and went shook their heads, thinking that Xiao Ling had no such ability at all.

Snapped.

Under the gaze of countless astonished eyes, Xiao Ling's mind moved, he randomly took out a cheat book, and threw it in front of the crystal cabinet attendant.

"Is it okay now?" Xiao Ling asked casually.

"Earth-level low-level martial arts, Explosive Flame Resentment Claw."

The haughty waiter looked at it for a while, and immediately became respectful and said: "My lord, this is Youlong Wuhenbu, please watch it."

The change of attitude of the arrogant waiter undoubtedly stunned the crowd of martial artists who watched, they never expected that Xiao Ling would really show a local martial skill, and it was still complete.

This low-level local martial skill is the claw technique, and Xiao Ling doesn't know who it is. In short, he collected many powerful martial arts, and obtained this local-level martial skill.

Xiao Ling took Youlong Wuhenbu and took a look at it.

"Youlong Wuhenbu has a total of six chapters, and this remnant chapter only has the first three chapters. It is estimated that the original owner did it on purpose."

Xiao Ling muttered to himself, and said: "If it is a complete Youlong Wuhenbu, it is almost the best of the low-level martial arts of the earth-level. If it is cultivated to perfection, it is comparable to the middle-level martial arts of the earth-level."

"Let's choose this one."

Xiao Ling was certain in his heart, and said: "I want to exchange the Explosive Flame Resentment Claw for Youlong Wuhenbu, do you have any objections?"

"Of course I have no objection." The arrogant waiter said hastily.

Afterwards, the waiters took the Explosive Flame Resentment Claw to rub the book.

After hearing the news, the old chief of Lingwu Pavilion hurried here, cupped his fists at Xiao Ling, handed Xiao Ling a ring, and said respectfully: "My lord, there is a VIP order from Lingwu Pavilion in the ring." card, and the items that adults need. As long as adults hold the token, they can get a [-]% discount from Lingwu Pavilion. Also, the remnants of Seven Injuries and Fighting Fist will be added for adults to practice for free. I hope you will visit again next time small shop."

Xiao Ling nodded, put away the ring without looking back, and left Lingwu Pavilion directly under the gazes of many awe-inspiring eyes.

After leaving the Martial Mausoleum Pavilion, Xiao Ling rushed into the crowd, using his footwork to shake off some ignorant martial artists, then took off his black robe, entered a teahouse and ordered a cup of hot tea, slowly enjoying the fragrance of the tea .

"With the martial arts in hand, when I return to Qiu's mansion, I will return to my residence, enter the sacred monument, and learn these two martial arts."

For Xiao Ling, it was very simple to learn the Seven Injuries Fighting Fate Fist and Youlong Wuhenbu. After all, these martial arts are fragments, and the records are only the first few moves.

"Where did that man in black go? He ran so fast!"

On the street, a few unruly martial cultivators were cursing and swearing. They chased all the way up from the Lingwu Pavilion, but they failed to catch up with Xiao Ling, feeling extremely depressed.

Sitting in the tea house, Xiao Ling looked at these martial artists and shook his head slightly, but they were only a few Martial Emperors, and they wanted to trick him, it was simply courting death.

"It's time to go back."

Xiao Ling got up, left the tea house, hailed a carriage, and rushed towards Qiu's mansion.

The carriage ran halfway, Xiao Ling looked out of the window, looked at the beautiful scenery of Mausoleum City, and suddenly said: "Stop for a moment."

The carriage stopped.

Xiao Ling looked at a huge practice square, where there were many martial arts practitioners practicing martial arts, it was very lively, and there were many martial arts experts among them.

Xiao Ling looked at the corner of the square, where there was an old and a young person occupying it.

The youngest one is a girl with twin ponytails, her eyebrows are curved, her small nose is slightly upturned, her face is like white jade, her face is like a flower, and her clothes are not very luxurious, only a string of pearls is hung on her neck. There was a faint halo, which made her look like a jade jewel.

The other is an old man with gray hair, and his weather-beaten face is full of wrinkles left by the years.

"This breath..."

Xiao Ling frowned, fell into deep thought, and said, "Let's go."

When Xiao Ling glanced at the old man and the young girl, the old man obviously noticed it, and he looked at the carriage where Xiao Ling was, his eyes glistening.

"What's the matter, grandpa?" the girl asked.

"It's nothing."

The old man shook his head and said, "There are still many problems with the boxing technique you just practiced, and you still need to make corrections..."

"Oh."

The girl had no choice but to follow the old man's guidance and practice boxing again.

(End of this chapter)