Chapter 39 Penance

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On the second day, in the morning, the red sun was rising at Yuqing Temple.

At this time, next to the big tree in the front yard, a young man in white clothes was practicing boxing hard. The boxing moves were very slow, but the muscles all over his body were tense. This boxing was not to hurt the enemy, but to promote the circulation of his own energy and blood. Ling Feng sometimes practiced Fuhu Fist, sometimes Manniu Jin, and Qingjiao Kung Fu, until he was sweating profusely, and then he stopped under a big tree to rest for a while.

Next to her, Liu Xueyan was still practicing the Snowflake Sword Technique. The Snowflake Sword Technique was the basic sword technique of Miaoyu's lineage. She needed to convert her own inner strength of the Clear Water Heart Technique into the ice-cold attribute of Ice Soul Qi in order to exert its true power. Not long after she switched to the "Ice Soul Heart Technique", although her cultivation had improved, she was still far from being able to condense the Ice Soul's true energy. Therefore, this Snowflake Sword Technique is extremely beautiful, but the sword edge does not have an overwhelming cold air, let alone condense snowflakes. In fact, what she needs to practice more now is internal strength and mental skills.

However, the Ice Soul Heart Technique is an innate-level breath-in-breathing and qi-refining technique that is only suitable for practice at night. The effect is better when practiced near water. Therefore, she can only practice swordplay during the day.

Ling Feng practiced for more than an hour, took a short break, and began to practice the secret technique of Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound. Through bone vibration, the power of the shock penetrates into the bone marrow and exercises the bone marrow. He is now at lv3 in several of his body-building techniques. He must break through lv2 with Hubao Leiyin, and then he can break through lv4 with the body-building techniques and enter the realm of marrow refining.

Then, he began to practice swordsmanship with Liu Xueyan. This way you can improve your swordsmanship proficiency twice as fast as practicing swordsmanship alone.

Not far away, Miaoyu nodded slightly. Although Ling Feng's swordsmanship did not have any exquisite and powerful sword moves, his advantage was that he could draw the sword quickly, with sufficient strength, and it was very accurate. Almost every move was on target. When Xue Yan sparred with him, it was easier to discover the flaws in her own swordsmanship.

The little Taoist nun Huixin next to Miaoyu looked at Liu Xueyan with slight envy. Huixin has practiced the "Bing Soul Heart Technique" diligently since she was a child, but has never practiced any other martial arts. According to Miaoyu, she should not be restricted by the thoughts of her predecessors. Moreover, internal strength is the foundation. As long as Bingpo's mental skills are perfected, it will be easy to learn any martial arts.

At noon, the sun is scorching.

At this time, a young man walked into the temple carrying two baskets.

This basket is a bamboo lunch box with two layers and can hold a lot of food.

"Boss, the food is here for you."

The young man was the waiter at Fulin Inn, his name was Chen Sheng, and he was now Ling Feng's assistant. In addition to delivering food to Ling Feng every day, he also supervises the new clerks and shopkeepers in the store.

Ling Feng took the two baskets, smiled slightly, and said, "Go and do your own business!"

"Okay!" Chen Sheng replied and left.

At this time, Liu Xueyan took a basket and opened it. There was a roast chicken and two side dishes on the lower floor.

But Ling Feng's basket contained braised beef, pickled fish, a small pot of wine, and two pairs of chopsticks.

Liu Xueyan immediately stared at Ling Feng with suspicion and said, "Lin Feng, have you done anything to rob the rich and give to the poor? Otherwise, why would you suddenly become an innkeeper and eat so well?"

Ling Feng glanced at her and said with a smile: "I did make a little fortune."

Jiang Yuqing gave him 10,000 taels, plus he had several thousand taels left, so he could be considered a small rich man.

Liu Xueyan immediately stretched out her hand and said with a smile: "That's great. I'll share half of it when we meet. Bring it!"

Ling Feng smiled slightly, took out a copper plate from his purse, and said with an air of grandeur: "Take it!"

Liu Xueyan snorted: "Stingy guy!"

"Take it, this is the incense money for your master."

Ling Feng took the copper back and gave her a five hundred tael silver note.

Liu Xueyan smiled and said, "You still have some conscience!"

Then, the two began to eat.

Xiao Huixin swallowed her saliva, but Miaoyu led her away by the ear.

In the early days, warriors focused on eating meat, but when they reached the threshold of the innate realm, they had to give up eating meat and purify their own true energy. Although Huixin is young, under Miaoyu's careful training, she has already mastered the art of concentrating her true nature. She must practice the art of breathing in and out and refining qi, and must not be contaminated with meat or fish.

But Ling Feng ate a lot of fish and meat every day, and at night he also had chicken soup made with ginseng, and he ate whatever supplements he wanted.

He practices martial arts diligently day and night, and these abundant energy will turn into life energy, strengthening his own energy and blood, and his proficiency in body-building techniques will also increase rapidly.

When Ling Feng practiced hard day and night, immersed in the joy of improving his martial arts, time flew by, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.

This day is already July 12th.

In the morning, the sun was shining brightly, and Ling Feng was having a sword duel with Liu Xueyan.

Suddenly, a young man in white walked into the temple.

Liu Xueyan was slightly distracted, but Ling Feng saw the flaw and flew the long sword away.

She immediately glared at the young man in white and said, "It's all your fault that I lost!"

Liu Yuyang smiled and said, "Good sister, it was my fault. I will apologize to you."

Liu Xueyan stared at him and said with suspicion: "Brother, have you spent all your money again?"

Liu Yuyang said with a sneer: "My sister still understands me."

Ling Feng shook his head. This guy is simply a cheat. His martial arts has not progressed yet, and he spends money like water.

Liu Xueyan hummed, "I don't have any money either."

"Sister, I only need 100 taels this time, okay?"

"Ask dad, there are ten thousand taels."

"He'll break my legs."

"Break your legs first and then ask."

Liu Yuyang suddenly looked at Ling Feng, hugged his thigh, and said with tears in his nose: "Brother-in-law, you have to save me. If you don't spend money to study, I will definitely not be able to pass those Confucian courses." , if my father finds out, he will definitely break my legs."

Ling Feng looked at Liu Xueyan with a stunned look on his face. When did he become Liu's uncle?

Liu Xueyan's pretty face turned pink and she hummed, "Don't look at me, I won't marry you!"

Ling Feng shook his head and said, "Since you are not good at studying, why not make it clear to your father. If this continues, even your own martial arts will decline."

Liu Yuyang suddenly felt like a confidant, stood up, and immediately shook his head and sighed: "Dad will not listen to me. He told me since he was a child that he wanted me to study hard, pass the martial arts examination, become a Jinshi, and become an official of the imperial court. Stand out and be proud in front of grandpa."

Ling Feng looked at Liu Xueyan and said, "Why have I never heard you mention grandpa?"

Liu Xueyan said: "I also went to my grandpa's house several times when I was a child. I was still young at that time, so I don't have much memory."

Liu Yuyang said: "I remember my grandpa's house seemed very grand, but they looked down on my father. Every time he went there, he always got offended. But then my mother died. Dad wouldn't let us go to my grandpa's place."

Ling Feng sighed slightly, no wonder Lao Liu's temperament was a bit gloomy, it turned out to be his father-in-law who forced him to do so. He thought for a while and said: "I can give you the banknote, but I think you'd better tell your father. Reading requires talent and hobby. You have neither, and if you continue like this, you will just waste your time."

After he finished speaking, he took out a five hundred tael silver note from his arms and handed it over.

"Okay, I'll tell him when I get the chance."

Liu Yuyang took the banknote and said happily.

However, the moment he turned around, he suddenly looked blank and said, "Dad, why are you here?"

Liu Zhenshan hummed: "Son, if I didn't come, how would I know about the good things you did in the college? A month ago, you invited Qiao Yuqing to drink just to make him leak the test questions."

Liu Yuyang drooped his head and whispered: "Dad, me"

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