Excellent little eunuch

Chapter 160 Spirit Yang Divine Art
"Uncle, what is the origin of that kid, what is he doing on this island, is there some secret on this island?" Jiang Yuyan said softly from the side.

Qin Ming's identity is unknown, just think about who would live and sleep on this deserted island, that's what she thinks in her heart.

Zheng Shiwu also agreed with Jiang Yuyan's words. That kid appeared on the island for no reason, and his movements were very strange, which really made people puzzled.

"No matter who he is, since he ran away after seeing the three of us, I guess it's due to the fact that we have a large number of people. If we can't beat us, otherwise we won't escape." Song Yuqing said, a delicate little beauty was captured in his hands. Qin Ming rescued him, how could she not hate her.

When Qin Ming returned from outside the cave, he saw Ling Zitong standing in a daze in the stone room, standing there motionless.

Ling Zitong was holding a fire folder in her hand, and when Qin Ming came in, she just turned her head.

The firelight reflected on her face, and that delicate face became extremely pale. Her left hand was holding something tightly, but she was holding it tightly.

She murmured, trying to say something, but she didn't say it after all. Seeing her appearance like this, Qin Ming was really startled, and quickly said, "Miss Ling, what's wrong with you."

Ling Zitong didn't know what she was thinking, and looked at Qin Ming with a pair of beautiful eyes.

She spread her hands slowly: "I have seen the things in this hole."

Seeing that she was holding a palm-sized sheepskin scroll in her hand, Qin Ming looked at it in surprise.

"Where did you find this thing?" Qin Ming took the parchment in her hand and took a look at it. The parchment was full of small words of mosquitoes and flies.

Qin Ming said silently: "Gathering qi at the top, yin and yang cooperating, it belongs to the eight meridians of the Yijing, and they can be integrated."

When Qin Ming read it to the end, it sounded like classical Chinese. Qin Ming didn't understand what it meant, so he frowned and said, "What is this writing?"

"How could this thing be here, how could it be?" Ling Zitong didn't answer his words, but lost her mind and muttered to herself.

Obtaining this thing not only shocked Ling Zitong, but also made her heart feel as if struck by lightning.

Qin Ming didn't know how she became like this while holding the parchment. It seems that this thing was discovered from here, and he checked it at the time, but there was nothing.

"Miss Ling, what's wrong with this thing." Qin Ming looked at the words and asked curiously.

"It's the Lingyang Divine Art of our Ling family. The inner strength and mental method have been lost for more than [-] years. How could it be here?" Ling Zitong's pale face showed a somewhat complicated expression.

Their family's Lingyang Shengong has been handed down from generation to generation, but they are all incomplete. It is said that the complete one was taken away by her uncle. People came to look for it, but there was no trace.

Seeing this familiar mentality now, how could Ling Zitong not be shocked.

Qin Ming had guessed the general idea, he suddenly remembered that the owner of this skeleton was also surnamed Ling, and now she
"You are his descendant." Qin Ming probably guessed, maybe the things in the world are just such a coincidence.

"You have met my uncle and grandfather." As soon as she finished speaking, she knew she had made a mistake. How could Qin Ming meet his uncle at such a young age.

Qin Ming knew the uncle she was talking about, since his descendants came here by coincidence, why should he hide it and point to the place where the bones are buried.

Ling Zitong looked at the place where Qin Ming's bones were buried, and suddenly bent her knees and knelt down. Her eyes were a little red, and she bowed her head respectfully.

Qin Ming stood beside him silently, sighing inwardly, he got his martial arts secret book "Walking the Dragon Steps", and saving his descendants on this island was God's will.

Ling Zitong stood up and said to Qin Ming: "Mr. Qin, this is the spirit of our Ling family's Lingyang magic technique. Your martial arts are good, and you can't say that your comprehension is worse than mine. We are stuck here now, and we don't know how to do it." If you can’t get out alive, why don’t you practice and see, maybe we still have a chance.”

This is the mental method passed down in the family. I have already learned the dragon walk, so how can I learn this martial art again? You can study."

Seeing his evasion, Ling Zitong sighed and said, "Young Master Qin, if you don't learn, we'll all die here. Do you know why they wanted to arrest me?"

Qin Ming shook his head slowly and said, "I don't know."

Ling Zitong stared at him for a long while, and sighed in her heart, she didn't want to say it at first, and it's inconvenient to continue to hide it from him now.

"They came here for the treasure map of my Ling family. Our Ling family has a treasure map. I don't know who leaked the news and let them find it. My parents have been killed by them because of the treasure map." At this point, she couldn't help falling down two lines of clear tears.

Qin Ming said softly: "Miss Ling, the matter is over, the living should live well, otherwise, your parents will not smile at Jiuquan."

Ling Zitong raised her head firmly, wondering if Qin Ming's words touched her.

"Young Master Qin, this method must not fall into their hands. If you are sincerely doing it for my own good and for your own, then follow my will."

"How is this possible?" Qin Ming took two steps back and shook his head.

Qin Ming refused to learn, which made Ling Zitong very anxious. She told him that it was already an exception to know that the speed of Lingyang's magical skills would not be passed on to outsiders.

"Young Master Qin, you..." Ling Zitong's long eyelashes trembled slightly, with a sad expression on his face.

Seeing her resentful eyes and sad expression, Qin Ming couldn't help feeling sorry for her, and his heart softened.

"Okay, Miss Ling, I just promise you, don't cry, this pretty face won't look good if you cry." Qin Ming sighed inwardly, and said softly.

Hearing his promise, Ling Zitong revealed a bitter smile.

Qin Ming spread his hands and said helplessly, "Miss Ling, it's just that I don't understand the meaning of the mental method."

Ling Zitong nodded and said: "I said, you practice accordingly."

It is naturally difficult for others to understand this mentality, and only the direct descendants of the Ling family can learn it. Since being taken away by their uncle, almost all the direct descendants of the Ling family have learned incompletely.

Ling Zitong began to teach Qin Ming, Qin Ming was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, Ling Zitong explained slowly.

According to her explanation, Qin Ming sometimes embraced Yuan Shouyi, and sometimes made strange gestures with his hands.

Qin Ming felt a warm current flowing in his body, and as the practice time lengthened, Qin Ming felt that warm current was getting bigger and bigger, like a trickle of water converging into the sea.

In his body, a surge of power filled his whole body with infinite vitality.

White mist began to appear from Qin Ming's hair, and his complexion turned red.

Beads of sweat are also protruding from the forehead.

　The computer was broken, and it was finally fixed. I don't know if it will still malfunction, and I am a little worried.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)