"There are thousands of techniques, but there are only three basics. Once you master them, there will be no danger in any of them."
Qing Lingzi stood on the training ground, in front of a hundred students in his class, or it would be an exaggeration to say they were disciples. This group of people is different from the children in the junior class. Most of them are adults, people carefully selected from the police and military teams from all over the country. They may not necessarily have superpowers, but regardless of their willpower, hard work or... Their talents are absolutely superior. In other words, these one hundred people are like one hundred wolf warriors, who have achieved outstanding results among ordinary people.
These people usually appear arrogant, but they are really convinced by Qing Lingzi. After all, at first they saw that their instructor was just a delicate little girl, and they were still somewhat dissatisfied, but after several provocations That's all honest. After all, this delicate little girl is really strong, strong in all directions.
But Qing Lingzi is definitely interesting. Not to mention hiding his secrets in the courses he teaches, even if they are low-key techniques, he teaches everything he has learned, and even encourages students to burst out on his basis. New inspirations, and he developed new technologies based on these inspirations.
"Spells are magic. Laws often have the meaning of methods and principles, while skills focus more on techniques and abilities. So what we often see are skills rather than laws. Laws are above skills, and they are ways to solve problems and trace back to the roots. The source of the law. When you start now, you should start with the art. The art is divided into three major categories, spirit, illusion, and body. The spiritual art consists of the Five Elements Art, the Zhuyou Art, the Medical Art, and the Head-Bending Art. Techniques and so on are composed of illusions, phantoms, and illusions, while physical techniques are composed of internal and external cultivation. What I will teach you today is illusions."
After saying that, Qing Lingzi knelt down and wiped it lightly on the ground. With just the dust on his fingers, he flicked his fingers, and suddenly there were three hundred golden armored warriors on the training ground. With this hand, he could see what was underneath. The students were amazed, and Qing Lingzi started to explain the basic principles of illusion.
At this time, Brother Zhang began to take notes quickly. Although the advanced class theoretically does not allow anyone else to watch, but... everyone understands. And knowing that the Holy Master was beside him, Qing Lingzi was even more lazy and didn't dare to steal. The teacher was so detailed that he wanted to take apart every detail and feed it to the students below.
The class lasted three hours, and all the students below were exhausted. Qing Lingzi let them rest for ten minutes. During the rest, he came to Brother Zhang, bowed and clasped his fists in a polite manner. He bowed politely.
"sit down."
"Thank you Holy Lord."
After Qing Lingzi sat down, he sat upright and stared straight ahead. If he hadn't known that he was Qing Lingzi, no one would have been able to tell that this man was the legendary demon king. To say he killed people without batting an eye would be considered as a compliment to his legendary master. .
"I heard that you have a team in TW?"
"Gang..." Qing Lingzi chuckled: "Do some shady things and save some money. After all, today is different from the past. Qing Lingzi is not the kind of person who wants to live under others, so he can only do it for the time being. Just make a living by doing some dirty things."
Brother Zhang nodded: "How are you doing?"
"Although my subordinates are not talented, if they can't even handle that kind of thing, wouldn't they make the Holy Master lose face?"
Qing Lingzi is still particular about what he says. If it were a thunder dragon, Brother Zhang could probably guess what kind of criticism the thunder dragon would say. If his tail is not raised to the sky, it means that he is not in good condition today.
But Qing Lingzi was both humble and elegant. If it weren't for the long, straight black shape of his sportswear, Brother Zhang would have thought that a handsome old man in his sixties or seventies was standing in front of him.
"What are your plans for the future?" Brother Zhang asked curiously: "Actually, I haven't been able to give you any benefits. It can be said that I haven't done my job well."
"Holy Master, please don't blame yourself. If Qing Lingzi is like the trash like Twelve Spirits and has to rely on Holy Master to survive, then wouldn't Qing Lingzi have been living like a dog these years? What does Holy Master mean to Qing Ling? Qing Lingzi is like the root of a towering tree and the source of rolling torrents. As long as the Holy Lord is still there, Qing Lingzi's inheritance will still be there and the inheritance will be endless. Qing Lingzi will be so grateful that he can't wait to bow down to the ground. As for the Holy Lord, What the Lord will give to your subordinates is something that you never dare to think about or even think about." Qing Lingzi said respectfully and sternly: "As for the future plans, actually I haven't thought too much about it. Spread the word, and then compete with the twelve spirits."
Brother Zhang nodded and understood what Qing Lingzi meant. He didn't hide his thoughts. Anyway, he just looked down on the twelve spirits. But he turned around and said that he actually had no way to deal with it recently. The Twelve Spirits can only recharge their batteries for the time being, and wait until the Corpse Execution Immortal returns to his position in the future and regains his subordinates, then they can compete with the Twelve Spirits for the source of magic in the world.
But when it comes to what they are fighting for, Xiao Zhang also asked Lei Long and the others. In fact, what they are fighting for is very ridiculous. It is like two apprentices taught by the same master fighting for each other's orthodoxy and core values. In fact, they are unanimous, but they have been fighting for many years over some trivial matters. In addition to the separate meal system and the shared meal system, Qing Lingzi also advocates not respecting heaven and earth and ghosts and gods, fighting against heaven, earth and people, insisting on respecting the development laws of things themselves, which is quite materialistic.
The Twelve Spirits are traditionalists who respect the Heavenly Father, respect authority, and follow steps. If Qing Lingzi had not been buried by Ying Zheng for two thousand years, who knows what China would be like today. After all, Qing Lingzi according to the current standards Generally speaking, he is a standard revolutionary and reformist.
Therefore, the fierce battle between Twelve Spirits and Qinglingzi will continue. The difference between conservatism and reform is worldview and values. To put it simply, you don’t have to understand my philosophy, but if you deny it, I will fuck you. .
Therefore, the contradiction between them is almost irreconcilable. Let's fight, let them fight. Only in the struggle can the truth come out.
Brother Zhang didn't say anything else, but after watching two more classes, he ran to the school cafeteria to have dinner with Qing Lingzi.
The most beautiful woman in the school is naturally Teacher Jin Meijin. The second one has always been controversial. Some people think Hei Guanyin is good-looking and some think Qing Lingzi is good-looking. But no matter which one of the three of them is so unattainable. , especially Qing Lingzi. Although he is a girl, at his core he is an old scholar. He will be disgusted when he sees a man showing courtesy. At worst, he will be reprimanded, and at worst, he will be kicked out with magic.
As for Teacher Jin Meijin, she came up and said that she was a Class-A special superpower and a master of occult arts. Who dares to provoke her...
On the other hand, Hei Guanyin and the others are the only ones they can pursue, but the problem is that she gives people the impression that she is very out of touch, unpredictable and does not follow common sense. She is crazy and crazy. As time goes by, people will naturally stay away from her.
But the problem is that the probability of these three super-beautiful girls appearing in the cafeteria and eating at the same table with the passerby Mr. Zhang is astonishing. It is almost a daily occurrence. This alone has aroused strong dissatisfaction from many people. .
"You seem to be getting quite a lot of attention."
While eating, Brother Zhang suddenly smiled and said to Qing Lingzi: "In one meal, more than a dozen people have deliberately circled around to take a look at you."
Qing Lingzi snorted coldly: "It's just a wild bee and a butterfly."
"Why did you choose a girl at that time?"
This topic is a long one for a child. Qing Lingzi sighed and told her story over the years, from when she was released to how she came to TW, what she did in TW, and then Why did he come here after a long journey? Just like reporting on work, he talked to Brother Zhang.
"If you say I'm afraid, I'm really not afraid. It's just that I've been silent for more than two thousand years. Now I'm empty-handed. I'm really no match for the Twelve Spirits. So I just left here. Someone originally encouraged me to go abroad, but I had no choice but to leave. It’s really hard to leave my hometown, and I feel empty in my heart when I can’t hear the local accent, so I chose to go to TW. Now that I think about it, this subordinate’s soul is probably tied here. If the twelve spirits really wanted to kill all the subordinates at that time, If you expel him, your subordinates will surely die."
Brother Zhang nodded, probably understanding what Qing Lingzi was thinking. He just loved his family. No matter how the times changed, as long as he was still in his hometown, everything would be fine. If they really didn't even let him TW at that time, Wait, I'm afraid there won't be more than two twelve spirits now. The life-threatening Qing Lingzi is extremely terrifying, and Brother Zhang knows this.
While they were eating and chatting, two people had approached the outskirts of the prison in GZ City. They were ordered to rob the prison today, and after they found out that there was no special defense here, one of them disappeared directly. The figure walked in majestically from the side door, while the other one walked in directly from the shadows.
After entering, they started looking for the target person Li Wenfeng based on the photos in their hands, and soon they found him in a prison. At this moment, Li Wenfeng's eyes had lost all energy, and he sat there dejectedly, struggling from time to time. It was as if he had been frightened in a dream. Because he was diagnosed with post-traumatic stress and had a certain degree of aggression, he was placed in a single room, which created very good conditions for those who came to find him.
Just after the patrol left, the lights were about to go out in the prison. Suddenly, a person appeared in Li Wenfeng's cell. He was pressed against the wall without even shouting and his mouth was covered with his hand. .
"Our boss wants to see you."
One of them said something in broken Chinese, and then there was a click, and the door of his cell was opened, and then he was carried all the way out. Li Wenfeng felt difficulty breathing the whole time, and even a little out of breath. He felt angry, but he was also shocked to find that he was walking openly here, but the guards around him seemed not to see him at all.
In this way, they walked smoothly to the prison door. Just as they were about to go out, Li Wenfeng suddenly hit the iron door with his feet and made a muffled sound. Then two people immediately came out of the duty room. They carefully checked the surrounding environment, but there was no Nothing unusual was found, so he quickly returned.
This made Li Wenfeng let out a sigh of relief, and it wasn't until he successfully walked out of the door and was stuffed into a car not far away that he realized that there were actually two people beside him instead of one.
"Shut up, now is not the time for you to talk."
After saying that, Li Wenfeng was put on a hood, and then he felt the car keep shaking. It kept shaking for about half an hour, and then it completely stopped.
When he was taken off his hood, he found that he had come to a large warehouse. It must have been vacant for a long time and was dirty everywhere. There was a person sitting on one of his steps because the environment was relatively dark. , Li Wenfeng couldn't tell what he looked like at all, but he felt that the man was not too tall and was wearing short sleeves.
"Are you Li Wenfeng?"
The man spoke, and Li Wenfeng responded subconsciously, and then the man continued: "Do you know Sun Ming, right? Sun Ming."
Sun Ming was the second-level eldest brother that Li Wenfeng recognized. But after that night, the second-level eldest brother went crazy and died for no apparent reason. When Li Wenfeng heard this, he felt something was wrong and quickly denied it: "I don't know... I don't know... …”
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a huge pain in his left hand. He instinctively covered it, only to find that three fingers on his left hand were missing.
"Give you a little more time to think about it."
The pain made Li Wenfeng scream, but the next moment he felt that his ears were gone, blood gushed out, and flowed all over his neck. The pain and fear were intertwined, making him almost faint.
"I don't like people screaming." The man continued: "Be quiet."
Li Wenfeng collapsed on the ground and covered his ears. He just wanted to escape from this ghost place as soon as possible.
"Tell me what happened that night."
Faced with such a problem, Li Wenfeng did not dare not to talk, so he told all the encounters that day and the ins and outs related to them, and he was very detailed, and no remaining details were missed.
"Oh? He looks like a Class A superpower." After hearing this, the man laughed and said, "You remember the phone number and name correctly, right? I don't like killing innocent people indiscriminately."
Li Wenfeng nodded quickly and said that there was no way he could remember it wrong.
And at the next moment, his body suddenly froze, and then he was cut into countless pieces as if thrown into a meat grinder. Each piece was evenly thick and about the size of a fingernail.
Because the operation was completed in an instant, when Li Wenfeng's head fell to the ground, he could even blink...
"Oh, I'm sorry. I lied to you. Killing innocent people indiscriminately is the most interesting thing." The man laughed, then got up and led his men slowly around the pieces of meat and walked outside.
(End of chapter)
