In the next few days, Zhang Ling spent time in Luoxia Cave observing and comprehending whether these four grades were high or low. Along the way and back to Luoxia Cave, he had fought against everyone, as Song Linjie said. He said that these people were just here to throw money, but when faced with some weird moves, Zhang Ling kept them in mind and went to a quiet place to learn and digest them. According to his own martial arts route, Zhang Ling Entering the room at one o'clock.
Breakthroughs below the first level are mainly functional reactions and breaking through the limits of the body. However, the control of the force exerted when wielding the sword is not accomplished by getting faster and stronger, but by having a certain planned path. Therefore, people in the same realm have different strengths, and they also have their own strengths. People like Zhang Ling have predecessors who lead the way. Many people do not have the talent for martial arts, but they have no secrets, no one to guide them, and they encounter obstacles everywhere, how to travel far. ?
Every time after practicing the practice of looking in the mirror and observing the mind, Zhang Ling would ask Lu Qingci for his experience, and Lu Qingci would not hesitate to give him advice. He said that the master was accepting a disciple and seemed a bit attentive, but it was a person he had only known for a few days. Would you be so kind? It really made Zhang Ling feel that he had other motives.
In addition, Zhang Ling practiced swordsmanship on his own. Among the books that the inexplicable old man in white gave him, there was a set of advanced swordsmanship. Common weapons were also covered, and Zhang Ling also chose martial arts from them. Although the routes are mixed, every road leads to the great road. Different paths lead to the same destination. However, even if it is a great road, it may not be a smooth road.
The steward of the library, as always, stood in front of the counter waiting for the children of the rich and powerful to borrow and register. There were also people here every day for a day. Although Luoxia Cave had a great reputation, there were only a few who succeeded in the end. Even he looked down on him from the bottom of his heart. Compared with these useless disciples, the few scholars who were brought in had a lot of ambitions. It was unlikely that they would be high-ranking officials or well-paid people in the future. It was not that they were promising. He only saw such scholars who relied on their true talents and practical learning. As the saying goes, a hero cannot tell where he comes from, and he considers himself to be a talented person who can recognize heroes.
It's a pity that God has played a trick on people. For the sake of food and clothing, they have to work boring jobs here. They look at boring people and don't even bother to do anything. Everyone who borrows books registers by themselves, but these children of powerful people are not counted. The dandy, over time, no longer cares about his high-minded but short-minded manager.
He moved a chair and lay down behind the counter. He squinted his eyes and took a nap while opening his eyes from time to time. When he opened his eyes, he saw a disciple coming to the cabinet with a pile of books. When the man put down the books, Only then did he see that it was Zhang Ling.
Although Zhang Ling has only been in Luoxia Cave for a few days, everyone who works in the cave doesn't know that Cave Master Lu is very fond of this person. The fact that he competed in the military field two days ago proves it even more. He knew that he was the hero he wanted to wait for, but Zhang Ling really didn't take him seriously.
The library steward jumped up from his chair and said cheerfully: "Zhang Ling, why did you borrow so many books today? Have you finished reading yesterday? Let me remind you, you can't chew off more than you can chew. I know you are a material that can be made. That’s why I told you this.”
Zhang Ling looked at the steward who was beaming with joy when he saw his steward and smiled. He was not a beautiful woman, so he behaved like this every time. Maybe there was something wrong with him.
Zhang Ling listed the books one by one and said with a chuckle: "Just register."
He was a little frustrated. No matter how much he said every time, Zhang Ling didn't care. But he only felt that Zhang Ling was arrogant and didn't realize his own depth. As time goes by, there will always be a hero who drinks with him. Registering to borrow a book, he said seriously: "Zhang Ling, your secret book contains swords, guns, swords and halberds. Didn't I just tell you not to be greedy for too much? Take this book back and pick it up."
Zhang Ling laughed it off and said, "Just keep writing it down."
Some people are arrogant and look down on ordinary people in the world. They always think that only true heroes can talk to them, but they fail to see clearly their own position, incompetence and inaction, and how they are different from the people they look down on.
After he finished registering, Zhang Ling walked to the military training ground with the book in his arms. There were various weapons placed around the military training ground. It was built according to the military training ground of the military camp. Although it took a long time to build, few people went up there. Competition, but there were always people cleaning, so there was no Tailu. Zhang Ling put the book aside, sat on the two steps of the military field, picked up a book and browsed it roughly. Although it was not far from the third grade, it was There must be a breakthrough in the way of swordsmanship, so I plan to practice other weapons and gain insights from them, and use stones from other mountains to attack jade. Zhang Ling's own books also cover other weapons, but they are relatively difficult. You must understand those by yourself. The basic moves are not difficult, but they are a waste of time, so I borrowed these to simplify them.
Zhang Ling read one page and turned three pages, from Haochen to Luoxia. The books on the left were placed one by one on the right. When the one in his hand fell down, he finished reading.
Zhang Ling walked up the steps, pulled out a spear from the military rack on the side, recalled what he had just seen in his mind, and then started to dance according to the script. The maximum power caused by the spear is generally within six or seven feet, and three feet away. Fang has room to display, and while wielding the spear, he continuously accumulates power, and breaks out with one shot. Depending on the length and weight of the spear, the lethality caused by it also varies widely.
While Zhang Ling was dancing with the gun, people kept gathering around. Some people looked directly at him, hoping to learn one and a half moves from it. Some people were eager to try and jumped on the military platform, but they really didn't have the ability. Even Zhang Ling, who had just picked up the gun, gave it to him. A few moves down.
Zhang Ling put down his spear, picked up a long stick, and after a while, changed it again.
The people below seemed to be watching the excitement. It was impossible for those dandy eyes to see any secrets, but there really was no secrets to speak of, otherwise it would be just sensationalism. Probably later in the evening, Zhang Ling returned the book and Getting ready to go back to the Yu Mansion, not far out of the library, he saw Tang Yongchao walking towards him. In the past few days, he had nothing to do and always wanted to try his moves with him. Only then did Zhang Ling know that this guy was also a fourth-level guy, but every time he tried his moves They all lost to him, and each time he received fewer moves. After a while, Zhang Ling felt that he had nothing to gain from him, so he asked him to give him ten taels of silver every time he lost. From today on, he has not been seen again. If you are looking for a fight with yourself, you are probably out of pocket.
When he came closer, Zhang Ling said, "Is something wrong?"
Tang Yong asked: "I saw that you kept changing weapons for practice today, changing one after another. Are you planning to change weapons?"
Zhang Ling glanced at him and said calmly: "It seems that everything is fine. Let's go to bed early."
As soon as Zhang Ling took a step, Tang Yong stopped him and said with a smile: "It's my master who wants to find you."
Zhang Ling followed Tang Yong to Lu Qingci's Yuxu Cave. This was Zhang Ling's first time here. Although Lu Qingci had helped him a lot, Zhang Ling also knew where to go and where to go. I still abide by the rules of Luoxia Cave. Now that I have entered here, I know that what is said outside is not false. It is clear and ethereal. It is the most suitable for cultivating one's moral character. It is really a blessed place.
Lu Qingci, who was occupying a blessed land, was sitting on a stone bench in the cave. He didn't get up when he saw the two people coming, so he asked them to sit down.
Zhang Ling asked: "Does the cave master have something to do with me?"
Lu Qingci stood up and left. When he came back, he held a few books in his hands. He put them in front of Zhang Ling's desk and said, "I saw you practicing other weapons today. I judged that there are two possibilities. One is that you feel that you are not good at using swords." Suitable, I decided to change a weapon, but I see that you have no trouble practicing swordsmanship, and you are always improving. Although I have no achievements in martial arts, I hope that I have made a lot of achievements in Qi Kung Fu. Now you are not far from the third level, I I guess you are planning to borrow stones from other mountains to attack jade, but no matter which one it is, or both, these tips will be helpful to you."
Zhang Ling picked up a book and opened it to read. It was completely different from what was in the library. He asked, "What's the purpose of the cave master giving me these?"
Lu Qingci said seriously: "You also know that Tang Yong is my disciple and he is also going to participate in the academy trial. I hope you can help me when the time comes."
Zhang Ling said with a smile: "The cave master taught me to look in the mirror and watch my mind before, intending to kill first and then tell the story later. Now that he gives me these things, does he think I have to accept it?"
Lu Qingci said bluntly: "I won't hide it from you. I gave you the Qi Nourishing Technique before, and it was entrusted by someone. Today is a request, or a transaction."
Zhang Ling showed his face and said: "Okay."
