Chapter 29 Second Moon A 1

Chapter 29 Second Moon A (1)

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"Linger, are you still angry that I let you be someone else's disciple at will?" At this time, there were only Xing Ming and Xing Ling in the luxury dormitory. The little sister Xing Yueer had just come, but there were classes in the afternoon, so she had to leave reluctantly.

Xing Lingling was so scared that he quickly whispered, "I dare not!"

Xing Ming smiled and said, "Don't you dare? Is that it?"

"The prince, the slave maidservant, the slave..." Xing Lingling was anxious. As a slave, if the master is not satisfied, he may be executed at any time. This will not change because of her strength.

"All right, all right!" Seeing that Xing Ling was really anxious, Xing Ming quickly waved his hand and smiled, "It's just a joke on you. Don't take it so seriously!"

Xing Ling breathed a sigh of relief and said with tears in his eyes, "Sir, you are scared!"

Xing Ming couldn't help sighing in his heart. The world is really strange. From the origin of Linger, it can be seen that her background must be extraordinary, but such a girl, after being stamped with the slave's mark on her face, dared not resist any more. It seems that the slave's thoughts are already in people's hearts. Deep-rooted.

Xing Ming will not want to change such a phenomenon, and he does not have the ability to change it. So what he can do is to treat Linger as well as possible and never treat her as a slave.

Moreover, Xing Ming, who had been receiving higher education in his previous life, was not used to treating others as slaves at all, but had an equal attitude to get along with Ling'er, so he made a harmless joke with her, but he never thought that Ling'er's reaction would be so strong.

Xing Ming couldn't help but feel a little distressed. If he wanted to change Linger's idea, he could only come slowly. Unfortunately... he didn't have much time.

"Linger, I know you may have some origin, and you don't need the master's guidance!" Xing Ming thought for a moment before saying, "However, if a martial artist wants to achieve something, he not only needs extraordinary talent and hard practice, but also the teaching of famous teachers is also very important. That's why I asked you to worship Elder Qingshan as a teacher. Do you understand?"

Xing Ming didn't say another sentence. Once he left, the Ouyang family will definitely not give up his intention to Linger. From the importance Ouyang Zhenping attached to Linger, it can be seen that this bastard must know the origin of Linger. Otherwise, he would not have dared to go directly to Jiawu College to rob people. .

Xing Ling bowed slightly and whispered, "I can understand that the prince did this for the good of Linger, but..."

"But what is it?" Xing Ming looked at the girl with a beautiful face, and then looked at the hesitation on her face. Then he smiled and said, "If you have anything, just say anything. Don't have any scruples!"

Xing Ling gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, please forgive Linger for hiding it. Linger already has a master and a complete set of skills in the clan, which can be practiced by herself."

"Oh?"

Xing Ming was stunned and then relieved. No one can find such a once-in-a-century talent like Linger. It's normal for her to have a master, but she made her worship Qingshan as a teacher, not just to make greater achievements in martial arts. Before she grew up, she had the protection of Qingshan and her safety. There will be no problem.

"Linger, you just heard that after the duel with Ouyang Zhenping, I will leave the imperial capital. I'm afraid no one will protect you at that time. So..."

Xing Ming's words are so righteous and awe-inspiring that he can't say this. Frankly speaking, he asked Ling'er to worship Qingshan as a teacher. Of course, it is to make Ling'er's safety more secure, but it is undeniable that he also hopes to take this opportunity to let Qingshan owe himself a favor, so that he can help Xing's family when he is in trouble, so this He still has a certain selfishness. He can only smile awkwardly, but he can't make any explanation.

Xing Ling's eyes suddenly showed a panicked look. Although she had been with the prince for less than a day, she could feel that the prince was a good person. Since he was caught in the moon worship empire, the prince was the only one who did not think about her. Although the prince's strength was low, he had With a special temperament, Xing Ling is very at ease.

Now when she heard that the prince was leaving and had no intention of taking herself to go with her, Xing Ling naturally panicked. However, as a slave, she could not ask the prince to take her with her. She could only lower her head and was extremely frustrated.

Xing Ming did not notice Xing Ling's look. He thought about it for a while and said, "Linger, I have a strange skill in my hand, which is very suitable for your physique. Although you already have a master, I still hope you can practice this skill. In the future, your achievements will definitely exceed your imagination! Moreover, my skill will not conflict with the skills taught by your master. Even if Elder Qingshan teaches you other skills in the future, it will not conflict with this skill. Would you like it?

He has not forgotten the fact that Xing Ling is a natural spiritual body. If he can't guide Xing Ling on the journey of cultivation, I'm afraid he won't forgive himself. It's simply a violent thing!

"I'm willing to!" Without any hesitation, Xing Ling immediately agreed and said, "I will follow the instructions of Master Qingshan in the future, and I will not lose face to the prince!"

Xing Ming was stunned and didn't understand why Xing Ling suddenly changed, but he was still very happy. If Xing Ling's practiced truth, I'm afraid that speed would scare many people!?

"It's the best that you can think so. I'll give you the skills before I leave!" Xing Ming had a concern, and his whole body was much more relaxed, and he couldn't help showing a charming smile on his face.

Xing Ling looked at it in a panic and quickly lowered his head, but his heart was like a deer bumping in a panic.

"Your son, when will you come back when you go out to practice?" Xing Ling asked in a low voice.

Xing Ming shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know. It will take at least a few months, even a year or two. Everything depends on my own progress!"

Xing Ling's expression suddenly became gloomy. He answered in a low voice and stopped talking.

The reason why she readily agreed to practice the skills given by Xing Ming and worship Qingshan as her teacher is that this is the will of the prince. As a slave, the prince is her God and everything to her. She can't let the prince down.

Therefore, Xing Ling thought that she must practice hard and give him a surprise when the prince returned from the practice, but when she heard that the prince was going to leave for so long, she couldn't help but feel down.

Xing Ming stood up, patted Linger's little head, and smiled, "Okay, I will definitely come back as soon as possible. At that time, I will check the progress of your practice!"

Although that's what he said, Xing Ming is smiling bitterly in his heart. If he wants to have a certain self-preservation ability on this continent, he must at least practice until the virtual period before he can start refining his own magic weapon, so that he can save his life in the face of any strong man.

However, Xing Ming has just built a foundation at present, and it is not so easy to enter the virtual period. There is still an intake period in the middle!

Moreover, from the gas introduction period, each level is divided into three stages: the early stage, the middle stage and the later stage. Each breakthrough is not a simple practice. It not only requires a certain opportunity, but also a sense of the aura of heaven and earth.

Xing Ling didn't understand this. Hearing that the prince would come back as soon as possible, she immediately became happy, and a pair of big black eyes laughed into a pair of curved crescents!

"Uh-huh!" Xing Ling nodded his little head vigorously and said happily, "Sir, Linger will definitely practice hard and will not disappoint him!"

Xing Ming can't help but beg. After all, she is a little girl, and it is still easy to coax.

"Son, duel in three days... Let Linger replace the prince to duel with Ouyang Zhenping!" Xing Ling suddenly said, mentioning Ouyang Zhenping, and her face was a little gloomy. At the same time, she was more worried about the safety of the prince. During the conflict in the morning, although she did not see Ouyang Zhenping take action, Xing Ling could feel that he and the prince's strength may be comparable. If there is any mistake in the duel, Xing Ling didn't dare to think about it anymore!

Xing Ming shook his head and said, "Linger, I know you want revenge, but now is not the right time. I promise you that if I can't kill Ouyang Zhenping in the duel in three days, I will definitely give you a chance to kill that bastard in the future!"

Xing Ling nodded cleverly and said, "Yes, prince! It's just that Ouyang Zhenping's strength..."

Xing Ming immediately understood what Xing Ling was worried about. He laughed and said, "Linger, go and bring the Warcraft crystal core and armor given by Elder Qingshan!"

"Yes, prince!" With Xing Ming's guarantee, Linger suddenly became lively and immediately ran over happily to take the Warcraft crystal core and half armor on the table.

Xing Ming's face became serious, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly rotated rapidly in the Baihui cave above his head, and a magnificent spiritual force emanated along the meridians in his body in an instant.

Xing Ling immediately opened her eyes wide next to her. She was born with a spiritual body and immediately felt the magnificent momentum emanating from the prince's body. She couldn't help but be extremely surprised. The prince's strength seemed to be just a martial artist, but with this momentum alone, I'm afraid that a martial artist was nothing more than this. She couldn't help thinking that the prince was going to I immediately looked forward to my own skills.

At this moment, Xing Ming's mind was all focused on the half armor and the Warcraft crystal core in front of him. Through the spiritual power in his hand, he could obviously feel the huge energy contained in the Warcraft crystal cores in front of him. He couldn't help smiling with satisfaction. It seemed that Qingshan was still very interesting and did not take some low-level. The level of Warcraft crystal core to fool himself.

From the side, Xing Ming's body is surrounded by a faint layer of light, and the whole person exudes an inexplicable atmosphere. If there is a practitioners here, he will definitely recognize it at a glance. This breath is a kind of elegant atmosphere unique to the practitioners.

Xing Ming's eyes flashed the aisle, and his hands slowly wiped on his half-body armor. The half-body armor, which was as hard as steel, suddenly softened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wh!

A three-inch-long sharp carving knife appeared in Xing Ming's hand. His wrist shook slightly, and the sharp carving knife scratched his body armor.