Chapter 25 Jiandan Two Tricks

This day, the sun is shining brightly.

A teenager sat on a big stone, with a slightly thin figure, black hair up to his waist, and a calm and indifferent look. The light in his eyes was like lightning in the cold night, which made people feel cold, but also made people feel sharp.

Ling Sheng slowly got up, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.

Two months ago, he was chased to this point and fell for no reason, but escaped his life. He practiced above the vein of the earth and mineral vein. Above the platinum sword elixir, a hole has been opened again.

Within three breaths, it is enough to emit two sword spirits, which can be stimulated at the same time or successively, and can be combined. If it is combined, the power will be doubled, and the score can hurt two places of the other party.

In a word, Ling Sheng is equivalent to a half breath of a sword spirit, and he will not be too passive to fight with people in the future.

In two months, he carefully figured out the skills and finally understood another mystery.

He thought that the orifice on the sword elixir only corresponded to the acupuncture point on his body. From which location the orifice was opened, the sword spirit could only be stimulated from the corresponding acupuncture point. However, after half a month of exploration, Ling Sheng understood that the platinum sword elixir can rotate according to his heart and can also correspond to other tricks.

Unfortunately, the orifice on the sword elixir is fixed and cannot be changed. Whenever the sword elixir is rotated, the orifice corresponds to another acupuncture point, and the other hole above the sword elixir naturally changes, corresponding to the rest of the acupuncture points, but cannot be fixed to the rest of the acupuncture points. It's just that this is not a big problem, and Ling Sheng doesn't care much.

Ling Sheng first hunted a hare and took some spring water before returning to the mine.

Lin Yun was in a coma for more than 20 days, and then woke up. Somehow, she saw that Ling Sheng's eyes were quite complicated.

Ling Sheng also understands that after all, the two do not have much friendship, and in the face of Wang Yangli, everyone's position is also different. The disciples of Yunxuanmen did not help Ling Sheng, but turned their faces on the spot, and Ling Sheng did not save people later. Although Ling Sheng felt that even if he took action at that time, it was just in vain.

Ling Sheng put his prey and water on the ground and said indifferently, "I have recovered well. I must be able to go back to Yunxuanmen in two days."

Lin Yun whispered: "There was a fight with Wang Yang two months ago. For Yun Xuanmen, your position is not friendly. Aren't you afraid that I will go back and snitch?"

"It's not a secret." Ling Sheng looked calm and said, "Although there was no friendly move two months ago, I am not a great evil for Yun Xuanmen. Even if someone in your family wants to be unfavorable to me, there will be no rumored fairy to come to kill me? If it's just Zhao Ling's people, it's a good material for practicing. As for you, everyone has no grudges. On the contrary, the common sense you told me before and the fact that you have told me everything you know in more than ten days are quite useful and gratitude to me. Of course, I'm not very popular. If someone harms me, naturally I won't repay my grievances with virtue. I always like blood for blood and teeth for teeth.

Lin Yun got up to sort out her prey, first making a fire, and then washing away the blood stains with water.

The characters in the realm of Yunguang are respected as real people, can soar the clouds and drive the fog, and can also absorb the brilliance of the glow, which is enough to open up the valley without eating.

But Ling Sheng and Lin Yun are only in the realm of imperial spirit and can't open the valley. Therefore, for a few days, Ling Sheng has gone out to hunt pheasants and hares for food.

"Your cultivation has grown again?" Lin Yun asked unintentionally.

"A little gain."

Originally, Ling Sheng restrained his true spirit in the sword elixir, and even the master of Yunang may not be able to see the mystery, but with his sword spirit condensed, his sharpness could not be hidden. After the breakthrough, the sharpness is even more difficult to hide, and it can be seen clearly at a glance.

Ling Sheng vaguely guessed that after breaking through the realm of Yunkang, he could not restrain his breath at all. Although ordinary people could not see the depth, they could understand that Ling Sheng was a strong practitioner.

Lin Yun whispered, "You don't look like a disciple of Kongming Xianshan."

"What?"

"The empty fairy mountain, the fairy method is ethereal and clear, and the spirit is beautiful, but you are everywhere full of sharpness, and you don't have the merit characteristics of empty fairy mountain." Lin Yun squeezed her lips and looked at him quietly.

"But I do come from Kongming Xianshan." Ling Sheng said lightly.

After getting the response, Lin Yun somehow relaxed a lot and only whispered: "Your skills seem to be different, very murderous and sharp. With your Taoism in the early stage of imperial spirit, you can actually hurt Yun Gang's real people and regard Gangqi* as nothing, which is much more powerful than ordinary sword cultivation. Moreover, after one blow, the true spirit is not exhausted.

"Many pure swordsmanships, although the sharpness is unstoppable, they are mainly sharp after all, and it is difficult to be full of true spirit. Therefore, there are people who minor the rest of the skills, such as the five elements of water, or long and soft, or powerful, such as the five elements of earth, thick and so on. And you are different. Your sword is sharp, and the five elements are gold. You are not a minor in other methods, but the true spirit seems to be quite strong.

"The golden man is sharp and condensed, but you are really strong. The two conflict. According to reason, there is no such skill in the world. However, what kind of skill do you practice?

The disciples of Yunxuanmen are indeed well-sighted.

Ling Sheng sat cross-legged and silent.

The woman raised her head, looked at the resolute face in front of her, and said softly, "Although your sword spirit is sharp, you are strong and sharp, and there are also drawbacks. You should know that rigidity is easy to break."

The soft and pleasant voice, like the flowing water, made Ling Sheng's indifference on his face a little slower and replied, "I understand."

Lin Yun nodded gently.

Neither of them spoke, and there was silence in the cave for a moment.

Lin Yun seemed to have some origin. After a long time, she stringed the hare and set it on the fire. After that, she was quiet for a long time and suddenly whispered, "I have recovered 80% of my cultivation."

Ling Sheng opened his eyes slightly. After a while, he nodded and said, "It's time to leave."

Lin Yun stared at the firelight, and the faint light reflected in his eyes. Somehow, his mood seemed to be a little low.

Ling Sheng sighed in his heart, but somehow, many words came out and suppressed them all. He secretly thought about it for a long time. It seemed that because of the improvement of his cultivation, his character became more and more indifferent and arrogant.

The sword has always been lonely, cold and arrogant, indifferent and ruthless. But Ling Sheng seems to be more powerful than ordinary sword cultivation. With the improvement of cultivation, his nature is also much more indifferent than ordinary sword cultivation.

The mysterious chapter of sword spirit.

What kind of skill is this?

What kind of person is the person who created this skill, and which immortal?

After thinking about it, Lin Yun looked at him and whispered, "In the past few days, you have asked me questions about practice all day long, and it seems that you have never asked the rest."

Ling Sheng said casually, "Then let's talk about Wang Yangli."

Lin Yun sighed secretly and was quite disappointed, but she just replied, "Wang Yangli is the elder of the Qingwang God Religion."

"Qingwang Shenjiao is a major faction in southern Xinjiang. In the southern Xinjiang region, its status is not inferior to that of Zhongzhou Land Nine Avenue Gate, but Zhongzhou is better than southern Xinjiang after all. The Qingwang Divine Religion is not as good as the top fairy sects such as the nine major sects of Taoism, but it is much better than the ordinary first-class sect.

"Wang Yangli is only an elder. It is said that he fought with people not long ago and hurt his vitality, so..."

Lin Yun wanted to speak but stopped.

Ling Sheng muttered: "I have killed a person, who seems to be an ordinary disciple of the Qingwang Divine Religion, with the secrets of magination. It is recorded that everyone in this sect has worms. If it is not necessary, there is no need to condense clouds and fog. Those who want to drive the clouds and fog must practice hard for a hundred days, otherwise they will not appear in front of others, otherwise it is very easy to be captured by blood. Therefore, I stabbed a wound in the palm of my hand and subdued the dark cloud that I cut open.

"So it is." Lin Yun suddenly said.

"Are you going to kill Wang Yangli to rob him of his dark clouds?" Ling Sheng asked.

"It is precisely that Wang Yangli and other aliens in southern Xinjiang have stepped into the Central Plains in recent days, and the murder is extremely deep. I, Yunxuanmen, have issued a decree to hunt down and kill this person." Lin Yun said, "So we went together to deal with Wang Yangli. Originally, several people were enough to deal with Wang Yangli, who was seriously injured, but we never thought that the old man Bai and King Zhou Ling would collude with him and fight back.

"Wang Yangli is already seriously injured?" Thinking of Wang Yangli's power of looking down on everyone, Ling Sheng suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Lin Yun nodded and said, "Those who practice gijutsu are as good as the flying sword, but they are not as sharp as flying swords. However, the maggot is closely related to the practice of the practice. A real person's maggot is also in the realm of Yungang. If you fight with it, you have to deal with a real person in Yung, a cloud geng.

Ling Sheng thought to himself: "If you meet Wang Yangli again, with the sword spirit of the two tricks, it is enough to escape, but if you want to beat the other party, there is little hope. As Lin Yun said, Wang Yangli, who is unharmed, and a worm in the realm of Yungang, which is about the red snake. With the cooperation of these two, Ling Sheng is escaping for his life, and it is estimated that he may not be able to escape his life.

You can't slack off for a moment.

It's just that Ling Sheng does not absorb the aura between heaven and earth, nor the newborn sunrise and glow, but the essence of gold. Although there are many minerals, how can it be worth absorbing iron and even swords quickly?

Although the ore vein contains metals, it is hidden deep underground, while gold, silver, copper and iron are physical objects, swords and sharp weapons have undergone various forging, and the spirit of fine gold is quite strong.

After leaving this time, Ling Sheng had to collect a large amount of fine iron for practice. In this way, the practice must be several times faster.

Ling Sheng sighed and said to himself, "If there is another kind of white metal, it will be fine. This white metal not only helps me step into nourishment, but also condenses the sword elixir. I don't know how much better than the fine gold spirit contained in it than the steel ball I originally melted.

Originally, Ling Sheng intended to take a steel ball and absorb the spirit of gold to achieve the realm of nourishment. In the future, he will melt another steel ball as a platinum sword elixir. If so, I'm afraid that the sword spirit is not so condensed and pure, and it won't be so powerful. Even after a few sword spirits, the elixir made of steel balls will be destroyed.

And the platinum sword elixir has an extremely strong gold breath, as if it is endless. Ling Sheng doesn't know whether it is exhausted, but at this moment, it seems that it is enough to support himself to continue to use the sword spirit, as if it will never be exhausted.

Thinking about this, Ling Sheng suddenly raised his head and said in a cold voice, "After staring at it for most of the day, he finally left."