Seeing this, everyone moved out of the way. Zhang Ling, who had previously ignored the conversation between the two, was reading a book. Seeing that the others were moving away, he also closed the book and walked aside. Song Linjie and Mr. Saber stood in a corner, respectively, on the left and right in front of the library. .
Brother Saber took off his saber and Shunhua pulled it out. The blade of the saber turned bright silver. He said: "Xiao Yihan, the eldest son of Xiao, is in the north of Xiacheng. Please give me your advice."
Song Linjie had a casual look on his face and mocked: "You are a literate person, and your studies are nothing. If you have to come here to practice swordsmanship, just with your posture, I will take the sword away from you with one move."
Xiao Yihan still held the knife with one hand and said angrily: "I want to see how you take my knife away."
Song Linjie reminded him first, then stepped out and ran out. Xiao Yihan subconsciously felt something bad, and was about to retreat. Song Linjie kicked to the side of the hand holding the knife, and stretched out one hand to hold his hand tightly. Holding it, and exerting a little more force, the knife in his hand unconsciously let go and fell off. Song Linjie caught it with his other hand and stepped aside.
Song Linjie stood in shock, holding the knife and looking at it: "It's a good knife, but it's a pity that you don't know how to use it."
Song Linjie waved his hand, threw the silver knife back, and asked jokingly: "Are you still fighting?"
After Xiao Yihan caught the sword, he retracted the scabbard, cupped his hand and said: "Young Master, I am ashamed of myself for taking the sword with one hand, and of course I can afford to lose. If I become successful in swordsmanship one day, I will definitely ask you to spar with me again. I still don't know your name?" "
Song Linjie replied calmly: "Song Linjie."
Xiao Yihan heard such a simple introduction and continued to ask: "I wonder where the young master lives? I might as well pay him a visit someday."
Song Linjie said impatiently: "The Song family in Liufeng City is temporarily living in the home of Yu Chang, the commander of the Ministry of War."
Xiao Yihan cupped his hands again and said, "Thank you for letting me know."
Xiao Yihan turned and left, and everyone watching on the side dispersed unhappy, leaving only Zhang Ling and Zhang Ling.
Song Linjie turned back to look at Zhang Ling and asked, "What are we doing here?"
Zhang Ling walked forward, Song Linjie continued to follow behind, Zhang Ling chuckled and said: "For me, the martial arts here are of course not of much use, but there are also things worth learning from. As for you, the Song family's sword skills It is far superior to all the martial arts here. Yesterday I asked Captain Yu where the Luoxia Cave was. I came on my own, and you came with me on your own, so there is no point in asking me."
Song Linjie asked again: "Then where are you going now?"
Zhang Ling picked up a book, shook it, and said calmly: "Of course, find a place to read. If you have nothing to do, you can go back by yourself."
Song Linjie walked away without saying a word and wandered around in Luoxia Cave. Zhang Ling found a flowing waterfall and sat on a big rock. He was in a beautiful place to find peace and tranquility. The flowing water fell without causing an uproar, and there was a gentle white mist. It is diffused and blends in perfectly with the surrounding sparse trees. It is most suitable for self-cultivation.
Zhang Ling opened a page of the book, chanted the secrets according to the above method, and kept his mind as calm as possible. A stream of qi flowed through the meridians unhurriedly. Compared with usual times, the qi increased much faster. .
After running it once, Zhang Ling continued to turn to the next page, repeating the cycle, and soon finished reading and practicing a book. However, it was not of much use, but Zhang Ling was not going to let it go if he made some progress.
When they reached Shenshi, Zhang Ling read all the books, walked to the stream, and sipped water to quench his thirst. Suddenly he looked up and saw an old man lying on the cliff. When he was thirsty, he picked up the bowl next to him. To catch the water, if you have nothing to do, put your feet in the flowing water of the waterfall to cool off.
Zhang Ling sat back on the stone again, picked up a book, sat upright, shook his head and said: "A gentleman has virtue, children and old age all have it, don't indulge in it when you are young, don't do evil when you are old, virtue has nothing to do with it." "To damage one's own business and harm others is to be considered as lacking, and to do nothing is still a good deed."
Suddenly, the old man above him jumped down and said with an angry smile: "My little brother is really clever in using the finger to call Sang and scold Huai. With a book on Qi nourishing Kung Fu, he can actually talk about moral principles. I admire you."
Zhang Ling glanced at the old man, and the golden ring shimmered in his pupils. The old man still smiled as if nothing had happened, and Zhang Ling suddenly cheered up.
First grade?
Zhang Ling immediately stood up, cupped his hands and said, "I'm Zhang Ling. I'm disturbing senior. I'm not saying anything wrong with senior. I'm just speaking out of my feelings. Please don't be upset, senior."
The old man smiled slightly, stroked his beard, raised his hand in the air, and finally walked around Zhang Ling and sat on the stone, smiling: "I, Lu Qingci, the master of the Luoxia Cave, that boy Tang Yong told me, you guys These two are indeed good young talents. What surprises me is that you actually know such a rare secret skill. Hmm, it is even more rare to be able to bend and stretch!"
Zhang Ling said respectfully: "It turns out to be Cave Master Lu. I offended you just now. Please forgive me, senior."
Lu Qingci waved his hand and said: "Okay, don't be polite to me. Seeing that you were practicing Qi-nurturing Kung Fu just now, you should also focus on cultivating Qi and nourishing your inner temperament. I have no other achievements. I have been in this cave mystical wonderland all day. I practice internal medicine and have some experience in internal martial arts. I wonder if you would like to learn from me."
Zhang Ling stood up and asked: "Senior, this is the first time we have met, why do you want to teach me? Even if senior wants something, I'm afraid I can't do anything with my current ability."
Lu Qingci stood up. He didn't act as unethically as before. He looked like a fairy. He put his hands behind his back and chuckled: "People like us who focus on cultivating our hearts don't care about those morals." He Lixing, as long as you are pleasing to the eye, don't think about anything else. If you really want to ask the reason, I think you may be able to reach the pinnacle of martial arts in the future. If you can achieve it yourself, it will be a good story."
Zhang Ling shook his head and said, "I don't want to become a disciple."
Lu Qingci laughed loudly and said: "You don't need to be a disciple. If you are willing to learn, I will teach you everything you need. The Qi-nourishing techniques you just saw may be of some use to you now, but in a few days , but the results are minimal. I have a Qi-nourishing technique called looking in the mirror and observing the mind, which is of great benefit to you now."
Zhang Ling saluted sincerely, bowed and said: "Please give me some advice from the cave master."
Lu Qingci first asked Zhang Ling to sit on a big stone, cross-legged and bend his knees, with his hands on his legs. Lu Qingci stood aside and put his hands on his palms. A wisp of transparent Qi quietly entered from the meridians, and Zhang Ling removed the obstruction in the meridians. The internal force of the road is mobilized, making it smooth and unobstructed.
If Lu Qingci really wants to harm himself, there is no need to beat around the bush like this. With his strength, just one palm is enough to cut off any energy in him, and he will no longer have the usual villain mentality.
The soft Qi was like a swimming fish, swimming all over Zhang Ling's body, conveying a message in a unique way. Zhang Ling made his heart empty, deeply understood what Lu Qingci had devoted himself to, and made it his own. About two quarters of an hour later, Lu Qingci's swimming fish energy swam through Zhang Ling's body twice before taking it back.
Zhang Ling peeled off a trace of the true energy and painted a picture. In the process of the true energy traveling, he seemed to be in a state of his own. He could see the whole picture of himself. The sound of the surrounding water also disappeared in it, and he completed it again. After that, that trace of true energy could no longer be fused no matter what, and had to be separated from the body. However, only with relative generosity can great gains be achieved. The breath lasted for a long time, and the internal strength also improved. As long as the timing is right, you can enter the third level at any time.
