Chapter Thirteen Exploration

Style: Fantasy Author: Moran LanshanWords: 2087Update Time: 24/01/11 11:51:58
It was late at night, and the rain outside was gradually getting heavier. Mother Mo and her daughter were still wandering around the baby in Yingying's boudoir, sometimes feeding her milk and sometimes playing with her.

Long Xing was left alone in the guest room.

"Little one, why don't you go to the rockery behind the garden? I'm sure you'll get something."

The ancient jade spirit's voice sounded in Long Xing's mind again.

Long Xing was silent for a while before he made up his mind and said, "Tell me something I want to know first. Why is there something you are interested in in the rockery in the back garden of the Mo family?"

"Little guy, seeing how reluctant you are, I'd better spread some knowledge to you. Please listen carefully. I'll only say it once, and I might forget it in the future, hehe."

The ancient jade spirit deliberately teased Long Xingdao.

"Speak quickly, don't be pretentious, and see if what you are talking about is of any use to me, such as martial arts techniques and so on. See if I am interested."

Long Xing sat down on the chair, slowly picked up the tea, tasted it carefully, and said while holding the ancient jade pendant on his chest with one hand.

It took a long time for the ancient jade weapon spirit's voice to be heard: "Little guy, it seems that you have a prejudice against me, old man. It doesn't matter. You remember, I am a thousand-year-old jade cultivator and became a weapon spirit. This ancient jade has passed through The wind, rain, sun and moon have lasted for some time."

Speaking of this, the ancient jade spirit seemed to be very emotional.

"Just get to the point. I'm not that interested in your thousand-year experience."

Long Xing took a sip of tea, interrupting the sentimentality of the ancient jade spirit.

"Let's put it this way, if my guess is correct, your martial arts should come from Longye Palace. Martial arts are classified into two types: techniques and exercises. As far as the training techniques in Longye Palace are concerned, they are divided into levels one to nine. Each level It is divided into three stages. The reason why you are in the stage of physical stage just now is because you took a kind of dragon leaf grass."

The ancient jade spirit's words shocked Long Xing. How could this guy know so much in detail? Could it be that he could read the memories in my mind? "

Long Xing felt goosebumps all over his body when he thought of this.

"Stop thinking blindly. I can indeed sense whatever you are thinking. I am right next to you. I can sense everything that happens within a thousand years, let alone you. Hehe, let's continue talking about skills and techniques. You drink tea first, and then go out after listening."

The ancient jade spirit was exposed when Long Xing was thinking about a problem, which made Long Xing even more uneasy. If this is harmful to oneself, then it's okay.

Long Xing couldn't help but squeeze the ancient jade pendant with his hands.

"Martial arts in the world are divided into nine grades and three grades. The first, second and third grades are inferior, followed by intermediate grades, and seventh and ninth grades are superior. Techniques are also very complicated. For example, the techniques of Longye Palace you know, then It’s the most basic. As for the Dragon Leaf Palace, you will remember it later.”

"The Dragon Leaf Palace cultivation techniques I am talking about have nine levels, Duan Ti realm one to nine, Young Dragon Master, Dragon Soul Master, Dragon Xuanling, Dragon Qi King, Dragon Body Emperor, Dragon Power Sect, Dragon Soul Lord, Long Xisheng, Dragon Emperor, each level is divided into nine stars, one star is the lower one, and nine stars are the upper one. I will tell you this now to give you an impression."

"You can go out now. There is something in the Mo family that allows you to improve your spiritual power. Only when your spiritual power is sufficient can you practice more advanced techniques. You are not afraid of threats. This test of the Mo family is not that... It’s easy to accept. You still have to be prepared.”

The ancient jade spirit finished speaking in one breath, and his voice seemed to be hoarse, and the feelings in his consciousness were obviously weakened.

Long Xing realized it from his consciousness and was quite satisfied with the knowledge he received. Since he obtained the Dead Leaf Palm Technique, he has relied on the Essence of Wooden Heart Lotus to enhance his spiritual power.

Now that the woodlotus essence has long been exhausted, Long Xing has never made much progress in martial arts. He has only practiced the three palm techniques for several years and is proficient in them.

"Okay, go now."

Long Xing decisively put down the tea cup in his hand, picked up a rain gear, put it on his head, and under the guidance of his consciousness, he touched the rockery in the backyard.

The Mo family's mansion is very large, with several courtyards in front and back. The rockery in the back garden is also very large, close to the hillside of Xiaokunshan outside the courtyard. Behind the rockery is a pond in the garden, with a pavilion and fine mangosteens beside the pond.

The rain rustled the bamboo leaves, and the silk-like rain curtains slipped from the dense bamboo branches and connected into one piece. It was white under the night.

There are lights in the courtyard shining on the green plants, glowing with green light. At this time, in the courtyard of the mansion, there was no other sound except the sound of rain. In the courtyard, Mo Liangpao's family had turned off the lights and rested. Mother Mo and her daughter were still playing with their children. Some servants and concierges had gone into the house early to entertain themselves. went.

In such a large house, only Long Xing in the rain, using the rain curtain to cover his eyes, quietly walked to the rockery stones in the back garden. In this house in the back yard, two families, the old man and Mo Gang, Mo Wudao, who had moved out, originally lived. Now it has been idle for a long time, and they have all moved out of the Mo family compound.

The old man didn’t know where he was going.

On the top of Xiaokun Mountain, when the bell of the ancient temple rang, Long Xing touched a corner of the rockery stone. There was a water column flowing downwards. The water flowed from the rockery stone to the ground, which was a very concave large blue The stone followed the big stone shaded by bamboo branches and flowed into the pond next to it.

At this time, thousands of raindrops were beating on the pond surface, causing water splashes to appear and making a series of crisp sounds. The lotus leaves and aquatic plants in the water are particularly green under the light.

"This is it. Look carefully under the rain-covered curtain and look around. There should be a mechanism."

A low and hoarse voice sounded in Long Xing's mind.

Long Xing looked at the rain curtain on the waterfall-like rockery and focused his eyes. Under the water mist, there was still stone blue moss underneath.

"There are real stones under this rain curtain, nothing else."

Long Xing was talking to himself and explaining to the ancient jade spirit in his mind.

He continued to look around, observing carefully along the rain curtain.

The root of a bamboo was covered with bamboo leaves, and a protruding piece, a pointed stone pillar, caught Long Xing's attention.

This stone pillar is very special. When rainwater slides over it, it seems to be able to absorb the rainwater. There is a large circle around it without a drop of water.

With Long Xing's eyesight, he could see it very clearly, just like a gas flame with an empty fire in the middle.

"There's something wrong with that rock."

Long Xing paused fiercely and stared at the stone at the root of the bamboo with slightly changed eyes.

"Go take a look and try to move. I'm looking forward to it."

In Long Xing's consciousness, the ancient jade spirit recognized Long Xing's guess.

Long Xing rubbed the ancient jade on his chest, stuffed it into his collar, rolled up the rain sleeves on his wrists, walked to the root of the bamboo, squatted down and observed it carefully.

He raised his hand and touched it, "Bah!"

The huge rockery stone made a crisp sound and moved slowly.