Chapter 203, Sky Silk Soft Armor and Death Bell

"Or are you the fourth young master of the Ling family... strong!"

Huangfu jumped his thumb and said, "You are two years younger than me, but your strength is really not..."

"Thank you for your praise!"

"Cut! You really don't know how to be modest!" Huangfu curled his lips and said, "I'm here today to inform you. Be careful in the future."

After a pause, he sighed, "You can really cause trouble!" Have you been in Datong City for about a month? Look, you have offended Lanfangmen, and formed a grudge with the governor of Taiyuan. In addition, Shenjianmen... What do you want me to say?

The more he said, the more strange Huang Fuyue looked at Ling Xiaolou. This fourth young master of the Ling family is really a master who can cause trouble.

"What are the governors of Taiyuan Prefecture, Lanfangmen, Shenjianmen, and those rich families you mentioned?" Ling Xiaolou said with a smile, "How can these forces be compared with your eldest brother?"

Huangfu glanced at him and hummed, "Why didn't you mention that I offended your eldest brother?"

"Good! Can't I just say nothing?" Huangfuyue wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and knew that the quarrel with Ling Xiaolou, a benevolent talent, was purely looking for abuse.

Huangfu jumped up and took out a paper-like material and a soft armor as white as snow from his arms.

"This is the silk soft armor, and the martial arts I prepared for you! All for you!" Huang Fuyue put the two items on the table, took a long breath, and his whole body relaxed a lot.

"Let's clear up now!" Huang Fuyue added in this way.

Ling Xiaolou's eyes suddenly lit up, grabbed the silk soft armor and looked at it carefully.

Sky silk soft armor, as the name implies, is woven from silk thread spit out by silkworms. It's almost weightless, a thin layer.

"Silkworm is an extremely rare alien insect in the world, and its number is very rare. The silk spit out by this alien insect is full of toughness, and it is a very good material to conduct sperm. Huangfuyue looked at Lingxiao Tower with bright eyes and knew that he liked this soft armor very much and made an introduction.

"Don't talk about it. With your power, you can't pull it off at all!" Huangfuyue saw that Ling Xiaolou was tearing the soft armor with enough strength. Bai glanced at him and said, "The normal silk soft armor can resist the attack of the top strong in the martial arts realm and reduce the damage by 70%."

paused and said, "If you put the essence into the silk, the soft armor will form a special defense shield, which will resist the blow of the master of Wuzongjing."

Ling Xiaolou nodded, and the essence flowed in his body, slowly pouring into the silk and soft armor as white as snow.

With the influx of Aoki Jingyuan, the soft armor fan covered the faint green light, pulled it hard twice, and really found that the defense power had increased greatly.

"What a good thing!" Ling Xiaolou rubbed the silk soft armor and couldn't put it down.

"Hmm! Can't it be a good thing?" Huang Fuyue glanced at the soft armor with envy and complained, "This soft armor is worth tens of thousands of dollars. If it appears at the auction, the owners of those rich families will rob it."

Ling Xiaolou nodded, ignored the envy and hatred in Huang Fuyue's words, and carefully put away the silk soft armor. Then Shiran turned his eyes to the paper-like material.

He gently rubbed the material and found that it was the same as the paper he got from the bald monk.

"This is soft gold jade, which has the softness and toughness of gold, as well as the spirituality and hardness of jade. It is a good carrier for engraving the true meaning of martial arts." Looking at Lingxiaolou's doubtful appearance, Huangfuyue's heart is also full of surprise. With the background of the Ling family, Lingxiaolou has never seen this kind of soft gold jade, right?

Ling Xiaolou looked at Huang Fuyu calmly and said, "Don't be curious. I really don't know what this is."

Although Huangfuyue was curious to death, he did not delve into this aspect and whispered, "As long as you input the essence into this square and paper-thin soft gold jade, the true meaning of martial arts will emerge. You can follow the text and images engraved on the soft gold jade to understand and practice the true meaning."

Ling Xiaolou nodded calmly and looked at this soft gold jade, but his heart was not calm.

The soft gold jade sent by Huang Fuyue is engraved with a bronze bell portrait, which is densely carved with various runes.

The other side is engraved with many small words. Three larger words are engraved on the top - the magic clock.

"The magic bell is based on the original artifact of a powerful wizard in the Yuanmeng Empire. In those years, the wizard sacrificed the magic bell and shocked the world. Wherever the magic bell shakes, people will die. It's very horrible!"

Huang Fuyue introduced the true meaning of this martial arts skill in a soft voice, with a solemn look on his face.

"There is a saying in the Yuanmeng Empire that the magic bell is a death bell, and those who see it will die!" Huang Fuyue added in this way.

"There is no nobleness or cheapness in truth. It only depends on how much people who practice can understand!" Huang Fuyue laughed and said, "In those years, my father got this martial arts skill, but because it was different from his Tao, he did not practice it."

paused and said with a depressed face, "After breaking through the martial arts realm, I have also practiced this martial arts skill. I don't know if my talent is not good or how I got it. It took three months to not even understand the true meaning of this martial arts skill."

"If you give me this martial art, won't you be afraid that the king will eat you?" Ling Xiaolou squinted and smiled.

"Hey... I'm really not afraid!" Huangfu smiled mysteriously and said, "Because this martial arts skill is what my father asked me to give you, saying thank you for saving so many talented women in the desert..."

Ling Xiaolou was stunned, and a huge wave surged in his heart. Just from the literal introduction of this martial arts, he knew that this martial arts was very extraordinary, and it was really unexpected for the king to give it to him so generously.

Ling Xiaolou did not recover until Huangfuyue left for a long time.

In the next few days, Ling Xiaolou did not practice the true meaning of this martial arts skill, but talked with Xu Limin and visited all the scenic spots in Datong City, and both of them gained a lot.

Living peacefully these days, Ling Xiaolou feels that his whole body is much more ethereal, his thoughts are pure, and he is in a very good state.

In this state, he has made rapid progress in practice.

The accumulation and superposition of refined elements soon entered the situation of eleven major Sundays. The quality of the nine acupuncture points has also been greatly improved, and the true meaning of the mountain and blood is also increasing.

On this day, after Ling Xiaolou and Xu Limin separated, they returned to the small courtyard of the inn and saw Song Huaer sitting under the big tree in the small courtyard, quietly reading a yellow book with a focused expression.

She is dressed in white like snow and her hair fluttering, giving people a light feeling. The sunset shone on her, as if she had put on a red veil, which was particularly beautiful.

Song Huaer was wearing a long plain skirt, and her skirt was dragged on the bluestone ground. She was weak and boneless. Her unbearable waist leaned against the back of the chair, setting off a pair of jade rabbits on her chest.

Ling Xiaolou swallowed his saliva and looked at Song Huaer's eyes full of enthusiasm.

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