The girl who is born with the ability to observe the good and evil in people's hearts stood at the door of the courtyard for a long time, wondering why these two people were speaking so enthusiastically if they did not speak from their hearts. It is precisely because of this that the girl has a heart that is not stained by the noise. At the same time, he can see through people's hearts, so no one advises him to be more defensive.
Zhang Ling pretended to cough and said, "Girl, please respect yourself. Although I, Chen Guomin, are open-minded, the girl's behavior is too unrestrained."
Meng Qian looked back at his appearance and immediately looked back. Chen Ke'er could not misunderstand people's minds, but Bai Xiong who came with him was very simple-minded. When he saw someone snatching a man from his master, he immediately pounced on him. Meng Qian turned sideways, then circled the bear's head with her slender fingers, and turned over on the bear's back. She was originally a skillful move, but she couldn't stand this white bear that even Song Linjie, who had just entered the second level, would suffer. He ran away without looking back and said hello to the girl who came after him.
The white bear roared dullly. Zhang Ling reached out and stroked the huge bear's head. The white bear immediately became as quiet as ever. Somehow, the white bear had also lived with the disciples on the mountain for more than ten years, but he was the only one who got close to him, the disciple who had just climbed up the mountain.
Zhang Ling smiled and asked, "Is something wrong?"
Chen Keer casually picked up the flying needles on the table. Each one was slightly different. His fingers touched every detail of the falling silver needles, and then he threw them into the air. The twelve flying needles actually hovered at the same time. Standing three feet above the table, Zhang Ling was surprised. Chen Keer had no internal strength. How did he do this?
Zhang Ling touched the suspended silver needle with his hand, but unfortunately it fell as soon as he touched it. He only touched several falling silver needles one after another, but Zhang Ling did not feel the pull of Qi, and said: "That's what you told me. ?”
Chen Ke'er explained with a smile: "Use the surface to feel and depict another identical flying needle in my heart, and then use the one in my heart to draw it from the outside world. This is probably the first phase of using the heart to control things. I have tried it many times. I succeeded, but I don’t have the inner strength to hurt others.”
Zhang Ling listened carefully, but what was even more shocking was Chen Ke'er's talent. In just a few days, he learned to write with both hands, and in a few days, he could control objects with his heart. With such innate intelligence, no wonder the old eunuch wanted to take him in. As a disciple, we can see how much understanding is required to practice the way of heaven, and even if these people take the path of martial arts, they will definitely become a generation of masters. The way of practicing heaven is completely based on the greater challenge.
The other party was thinking about himself wholeheartedly, but Zhang Ling still didn't feel much in his heart. After so long, Zhang Ling finally figured out what was wrong with him. In the past, he didn't have such a photographic memory, and he didn't have the medical sage and the morning king. With such a strong background, an ordinary person gradually becomes indifferent and indifferent in the frustrations again and again, and even desires and fears become shallow. This is why after seeing the dazzling array of secrets in the courtyard building, who should I change? When he saw it for the first time, he wanted to pour it all into his stomach, but Zhang Ling still wanted to proceed step by step, and he would not feel depressed even if he stopped. When he saw the emperor and the grand master for the first time, he faced the imperial court and the great master. The supreme figure in the world is not afraid at all, which makes Zhang Ling very troubled. He knows the problem, but he can even endure such things as desire. He is not a return to his original state of cultivation, not to mention that he is still a teenager. He should be high-spirited. This situation is really abnormal. Zhang Ling couldn't bear to say: "Ke'er, actually you don't have to be so nice to me. Maybe I think differently from you."
Chen Keer's expression remained unchanged and she still smiled: "Then let's make a bet. If you encounter a danger that you can't handle, I bet you won't run away first?"
Seeing such a pure-hearted girl, Zhang Ling couldn't bear to break her fantasy and said, "Since it's a bet, you have to bet something."
Chen Keer shook his head: "No need."
Zhang Ling smiled and said: "Forget it, as long as you are happy."
Chen Keer also smiled, but said nothing, then rode on the white bear and left. Zhang Ling also had more ideas, got up and walked to the furnace. Hong Siyan concentrated on forging, not only ordinary weapons and armor, but also hidden weapons and agricultural tools. Yes, this idea of embracing all rivers is consistent with Mo Tianshu, one of the four great masters of weapon training. Moreover, he is also very talented in this area and has forged some magical weapons. Zhang Ling also plans to ask him to make hidden weapons and armors. Although he is ruthless and unjust now, he is not willing to risk his life. He will always use all the safe methods he can think of.
At the turn of autumn and winter, even on Kongyao Mountain, it was obviously cooler, but the closer you walked to the furnace, the hotter it became, and the sound of hammering during forging followed in an orderly manner.
In the furnace, not only was Hong Siyan striking iron with a hammer, but there were two identical people standing just out of sight of the iron flowers. The two twin brothers Yi Gan and Yi Yue leaned to the side as soon as they saw Zhang Ling.
When they first entered the academy, they didn't know each other. The two of them deliberately played tricks on the other three martial arts disciples who went up the mountain. They first picked them up and left, and then changed to another person. After taking turns, even Song Linjie couldn't hold on, but When they arrived at Zhang Ling's place, they tried their best to catch one of them and not let go. When they found out that they were two people, one of them just knocked him down and the other one came out without asking for any favors.
The two brothers pushed aside and Yi Gan asked, "What are you doing here?"
Zhang Ling gave a sly smile: "Nonsense, of course he came here to strike first, how could he beat you too!"
Zhang Ling said to Hong Siyan: "Senior Brother Hong, help me make some hidden weapons. They should be small, as well as knee pads and armor. They should be light. It is best to isolate the inner energy, so that it is difficult to attack others. As for being beaten to numbness immediately.”
Hong Siyan kept hammering and panted: "Okay, wait until I finish building it for them first."
Zhang Ling looked at the two brothers and asked, "Why are you suddenly building weapons and fighting with others?"
His younger brother Yi Yue said: "Senior Brother Baili and Senior Sister Murong are going to attend a martial arts conference. Let's go and have a look."
Zhang Ling said confused: "Didn't you tell Song Linjie about this?"
Brother Yi Qian said: "I told you, but Chen Guo has no world, and there are not many second-level masters left. Song Linjie can even tie with Senior Brother Baili, so there is no point in him going there."
Zhang Ling nodded, looked around, picked up a sword and asked, "Senior Brother Hong, how can I sell this sword?"
Hong Siyan looked back and continued to strike: "The swords over there are just ordinary swords. They have no spirituality. They can be made in two or two. If you can pull out the ones hanging behind you, they will be given to you for free."
Yi Yue watched Zhang Ling take off a knife and said with a smile: "Don't think about it. This kind of spiritual sword has its owner. Unless you reach the level of Dean Song, you can force it out. You If I could pull it out easily, I would..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Ling pulled out the sword with the intention of giving it a try. Unexpectedly, the blade came out of the sheath easily without any hindrance. The two brothers were dumbfounded. Zhang Ling took out a few more swords and tried them one after another. They all came out of the sheath. The two brothers looked pale.
