Chapter 218, harvested a lot

Datong City is still prosperous and full of people. No one noticed that the four young master of the Ling family had been out of the city for two days and then returned.

However, the armored guards who opened the north gate were a little doubtful, because the nine beautiful women who came out of the city never returned.

Ling Xiaolou naturally doesn't care about this kind of thing. Since the third master of the Ling family promised him to give him half a year to buffer and not encounter the murder of Master Lan Fang, what else can he worry about?

The afterglow of the sunset shone through the window on the Lingxiao Building, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing, covering him with a bloody mask.

Suddenly, Ling Xiaolou opened his eyes, and two fine lights suddenly appeared. He is energetic and powerful.

Out of the room, the small courtyard is empty, and Song Huaer and Li Jin have not come back yet.

In the past two days, Song Huaer and Li Jin closely monitored Liang Kuan and other remnants of the Bailian religion, waiting for them to return to Datong City. Every day is very busy.

Sitting under the big tree in the small courtyard of the inn, Lingxiao Tower slowly carried Qingmu Jingyuan to moisturize the acupuncture point at the wrist of the right hand.

The day after he returned to the city, his third uncle Ling Pingtian sent someone to send a big gift.

At the beginning, he thought that the third uncle was sending him a martial art skill.

However, when he opened the quaint Nanmu gift box and took out the soft gold jade paper, what he saw was not martial arts, but a secret method of refining acupuncture points.

As the third uncle Ling Pingtian said, what he lacks now is not the true meaning of martial arts, but the manipulation of Jingyuan and the understanding of the changes of the true meaning of martial arts.

Therefore, he was not surprised to see the secret method of quenching acupuncture points, but felt that Ling Pingtian really had nothing to say to him.

When he carefully studied the content on the soft gold jade paper, his good impression of Ling Pingtian was instantly improved by several levels.

Because the secret method of quenching acupuncture points recorded on soft gold jade paper is too amazing. After the acupuncture point is successfully refined, there will be a space to store items...

acupuncture points can store the truth, which he already knows. Moreover, the corpse mountain blood sea knife has been stored in the nine acupuncture points of the whole body.

However, it was the first time he heard about storing items in acupuncture points.

He once carefully asked Song Huaer, and the answer was that Bailianjiao also had this kind of secret method of refining acupuncture points to form storage space.

But this secret method is not a secret. Only a few people can practice, not even her father.

I understood the preciousness of this secret method, and Ling Xiaolou began to practice happily.

With Aoki Jingyuan, he quenches acupuncture points and get twice the result with half the effort. Now, in the acupuncture point at his right wrist, a head-sized space has been opened up to store some small items.

If you want to get a large storage space, you need to constantly moisten and refine acupuncture points. This is a water mill, so I can't rush it.

Even so, Ling Xiaolou is already very happy.

The sky was completely dimmed. When Ling Xiaolou was playing with collecting knives, Song Huaer and Li Jin came back.

Looking at Ling Xiaolou playing happily, Song Huaer said angrily, "Look at your pride. Isn't it just a material world? What's the big deal?"

Ling Xiaolou put the knife into the acupuncture point of his wrist and smiled, "I don't think it's a big deal, but it's really practical, so I have to practice it well."

"What's the mean..." Song Huaer curled her lips and her heart was greasy.

This kind of world forms a secret method, which is very precious, even her father has never owned it.

She also wanted to practice, but Ling Xiaolou made up his mind to exchange it with other quenching techniques, which made her very unhappy.

Ling Xiaolou shook his head when he heard the words and did not argue with Song Huaer. He smiled and said, "Look at the faces of you two, it seems that Liang Kuan has returned to the city?"

"Hmm." Li Jinfei glanced at Song Huaer and said righteously, "I just returned to the city this afternoon!"

Ling Xiaolou stared up in Song Huaer's eyes and asked, "When are you... going to do it?"

"You arrange it!" Song Huaer knew that Ling Xiaolou was a master in this regard, and even Li Jin was better than her, so she simply handed over the initiative to Ling Xiaolou.

"Sightly monitor Liang Kuan and figure out the law of his activities... Let's do it!" Ling Xiaolou said this to Li Jin.

Li Jin naturally understands what Ling Xiaolou means, and he still has to do this job.

"Yes!" Answering, Li Jin returned to the room with a good look.

Song Huaer sat down next to Lingxiaolou. The two of them spent their time before the moon, and the atmosphere was very good...

However, before they said a word, they saw Huang Fuyue and Xu Limin coming together.

What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a handsome guy?" Ling Xiaolou was full of anger. Huangfu stared at him and hummed softly, "If you have anything to say, get out of here if you have nothing to do!"

Being disturbed by the two, Ling Xiaolou was very unhappy.

Xu Limin smiled apologetically, saying that he was pulled by Huang Fuyue.

When Ling Xiaolou heard the words, his eyes looking at Huang Fuyue became more and more unkind.

Huangfuyue ignored Ling Xiaolou's abuse and eyes and asked cautiously, "Is that really what you did?"

"What's the matter?" Ling Xiaolou couldn't help frowning when he heard the words, "Say it clearly!"

Huangfu glanced at the small courtyard, lowered his voice, and said word by word, "Nine core children of Lanfangmen are missing, including Su Qianqian... You should have done this, right?"

Before Ling Xiaolou's response, Huang Fuyue hummed softly, "To tell the truth! Don't think about lying to me. When I came to see you two days ago, you were not there. It should be at that time, right?

Ling Xiaolou was silent for a long time, and then nodded and said, "Not bad! They... I killed them!"

"Nima... You beast, that's nine delicate beauties. Su Qianqian is still one of the best in Datong City. Can you actually do it?" Huang Fuyue clenched his fists and looked at Ling Xiaolou, becoming more and more strange.

"If they want to kill me, I can't let them kill me, can I?" Bai Huangfu of Lingxiaolou jumped and began to describe in detail the war that day.

"Alas... I have long known that Su Qianqian, a little woman, is not authentic, but I didn't expect to be shameless to this point!" Huang Fuyue abandoned Su Qianqian's family and fled, and was worried about it.

"If you... kill the nine core children of Lanfangmen, won't the orchid master go crazy?"

Song Huaer's face suddenly turned white and said anxiously, "You...you'd better escape quickly!" The orchid master is so powerful that you are not an opponent at all..."

"Escape?" Huangfuyue's face became more and more strange. He shook his head and smiled, "What a fart you! It's really shameless for me to say that your Ling family is really! You killed nine core disciples, and your third uncle ran directly to Lanfangmen and said that he would compete with the orchid master, which made him seriously injured..."

Song Huaer stared at Ling Xiaolou with stunned eyes. After a while, she reacted and asked, "Is this... true?"

Ling Xiaolou touched the tip of his nose and nodded, "It should be... right!"

The third uncle Ling Pingtian directly hit Lanfangmen and injured the orchid master. He had just heard about it and was very shocked. It's really... his third uncle.

Song Huaer was speechless.

Looking at Song Huaer's appearance, Ling Xiaolou was unhappy and hummed softly, "Is it her son who wants to kill me? I killed her nine disciples. If I don't find a way to scare the old woman, won't there be no way to live?"

"I didn't say you were right..." Song Huaer couldn't help shaking her head and said, "I just agree with what Huang Fuyue said. Your father and son of the Ling family are really shameless..."

"Alas... why am I always injured..." Ling Xiaolou thought sullenly.

Several people chatted for a while. Seeing that it was getting late, Huangfu patted his forehead and said with a wry smile, "In order to confirm the news of Lanfangmen, I forgot all my business."

After saying that, at the middle finger of his right hand, an emerald ring emitted a faint green light. In an instant, a package wrapped in black cloth appeared in his hand.

"The world of things! You have a world of things!" Song Huaer shouted and was extremely excited.

Huang Fuyue nodded proudly and said, "This is what my father gave me."

"What's so great?" Ling Xiaolou didn't blame Huang Fuyue for showing off in front of him. The acupuncture point in his right wrist suddenly lit up, and a dark knife was held in his hand.

"What? Is this the world of acupuncture points? Huangfu Yue's eyes widened and watched Ling Xiaolou collect the knife again and swallowed his saliva.

"Hmm! Not bad." Ling Xiaolou shocked Huangfu and said indifferently, "What else do you have?"

"Your divine soldier has been forged, and now it's up to you, and we are completely cleared!" Huangfu woke up, held the package in his hands and handed it to Ling Xiaolou.

Ling Xiaolou took it happily, put it on the table, took a deep breath, and slowly removed the black cloth.

Suddenly, a wide knife about one foot long and one foot wide appeared in front of everyone.

The whole body of the wide knife is painted black, and there is no luster under the light of the longan lamp, which is exactly the effect required by Lingxiao Tower.

Ling Xiaolou held the striped knife handle and weighed it, and the weight was just right.

rubbing the back of the knife with a thickness of one inch, Ling Xiaolou's heart was hot.

"This divine soldier weighs 9081 catties, and 80% of the materials are made of basal iron, which absolutely meets your requirements." Huangfuyue is sour and slippery.

For this magic soldier, he used his old book. He even went to see his father... Otherwise, how could he be qualified to use so much Xuantie?

"Humph... You owe me all this! Don't want me to thank you!" Ling Xiaolou hummed while entering the red fire essence into the broad knife.

Suddenly, the red light was bright, and the hot temperature swept all over the world.

"Good knife!" Ling Xiaolou praised and was very satisfied with this broad knife.

"According to your requirements, there is no blade, no engraved runes and magic arrays." Huangfu curled his lips and said, "This magic soldier is just a rough blank. You can't use it at all now."

"Who said it couldn't be used?" Ling Xiaolou couldn't help shaking his head and said, "I don't have to cut it. Can't I smash it?"

"Uh..." Huang Fuyue was suddenly choked.

"Hmm! I'm too lazy to care about you!" Huangfu jumped up, looked at Xu Limin and said, "Mr. Xu, let's go, so as not to disturb people's love here!"

Xu Limin smiled and said no, arched his hand to Lingxiao Tower, and then jumped away with Huangfu with an unhappy face.