After Jin Ling left, Tu Xuejiao sat alone in the pavilion with a sad face, she believed that what Jin Ling said was true, Gu Po's attitude towards Jin Ling that day was indeed a little strange, but no one knew what the specific reason was.

Her intuition really never went wrong, Jin Ling is a rare smart person, even if Gu Po doesn't teach her Gu techniques, as long as no one knows, there is still value in using it.

But Jin Ling has broken away from the Red Leaf Valley and has become a person who is difficult for her and the red shirt to control, and her words have blocked everything she wants to say, and it will only backfire if she continues to talk about it.

At this time, Tu Xuejiao really regretted letting Jin Ling go, she saw the recent changes in Red Leaf Valley, Jin Ling was the spiritual pillar that she and Red Shirt wanted to find for Red Leaf Valley, and he was the person who could inspire the disciples of the whole valley.

As for Leng Qingqiu, the deep roots of love are no longer solvable, and Red Leaf Valley is not as important to her as a man.

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After taking the corpse mud from Feng Yu Feng Le, Jin Ling was about to leave but was stopped by his senior sister Fang Rong.

"I'm here to apologize to you, I was wrong last time, I've invited myself to face the wall, I hope you don't blame the past. Fang Rong tilted her head to the side after saying it in one breath, it didn't look like she was forced to come, just a little ashamed.

Fang Rong was indeed ashamed, since she knew Zhao Jing's true face, she wanted to apologize, but she never had a chance. And now that Jin Ling has a special identity, although Fang Rong is not smart, she can also sense her importance, so she must apologize.

"Senior sister dares to act, dare to act, dare to admit mistakes, and is indeed the senior sister respected by everyone in Red Leaf Valley! Jin Ling said generously, Fang Rong hadn't really done anything excessive after all. It was also she who pushed herself, so that she could bravely challenge the inner door selection.

So Fang Rong's apology. Jin Ling accepted.

Looking at the back of Jin Ling leaving, Fang Rong realized at this time that Jin Ling was something she couldn't be jealous of at all. Her open-mindedness and bravery are exactly what she lacks most as a senior sister.

The knots in her heart were unraveled, Fang Rong smiled brightly, she would not let Jin Ling have a chance to surpass her, she would go to retreat and build a foundation now, so that everyone could see, Senior Sister of Red Leaf Valley was not in vain.

Worm Valley, the four seasons are like spring, Jin Ling has lived a lonely but fulfilling life this month.

She was sitting cross-legged on the slope deep in the bamboo forest. Holding a real bamboo leaf in his left hand, he spread out his palm with his right hand facing upwards, silently turning the yin qi in the emerald green cyclone of the dantian.

There are no two identical leaves in the world, but Jin Ling prefers to make all the beakery bamboo leaves exactly the same.

The divine consciousness slowly invaded the bamboo leaves from the lower end of the bamboo leaves of the left hand, depicting the texture of the veins, figuring out the thickness of the leaves, and with the advancement of the divine consciousness of the left hand, a green silk thread-like yin qi slowly appeared on the palm of the right hand, and the silk threads stretched out. The slender and straight veins of the bamboo leaves are composed......

Jin Ling slowed down this process very slowly, carefully understanding the amount of yin qi and the direction of divine consciousness when the bamboo leaves were formed. Looking at the freshly formed bamboo leaves in his hand, Jin Ling took the real bamboo leaves and compared them, and they looked exactly the same to the naked eye without any difference.

Jin Ling sped up. Hundreds of bamboo leaves were quickly spawned, and two fingers were waved in the air, and the bamboo leaves carried a pleasant sound. Under Jin Ling's manipulation, a simple rune was slowly formed.

A product of thorns, wooden runes. Can spawn three wooden thorns to attack the enemy.

"Go!" Jin Ling secretly urged, but unexpectedly, the bamboo leaves in the air burst open. The green mist slowly dissipated, and the bamboo rats in the burrows around them fled in fright.

Failed again!

Jin Ling pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, failure is normal, she has failed too many times this month, but failure does not mean that there is no progress.

She sat cross-legged and closed her eyes to breathe, letting the cyclone in the dantian rotate slowly, her consciousness and attention were focused on the sea of consciousness, carefully analyzing the process just now.

Compared with the first attempt, the distribution of yin qi on the bamboo leaves has been much more even, and the reason for the failure may be in the connection with the bamboo leaves and bamboo leaves, there is no skill to talk about, only tireless practice over and over again, practice makes perfect, the number of exercises is enough, and it will naturally be mastered.

Looking at the hour, Jin Ling got up and patted off the bamboo leaves all over his body, two hours have arrived, and he wants to be quick but not reach, remember to practice with quick success, today's cultivation of bamboo leaf talisman ends here, and will continue tomorrow.

Jin Ling swept around and poked his head out of the hole, the round and chubby bamboo rat, smiled, turned around and climbed up the mountain.

Her Jingzhu Mountain lives in the west of the Worm Valley, the mountain against which she is backed is not very high, and there is a platform of about 100 acres of land when she climbs up, and she can just see the highest peak of the Netherworld Sect in the rolling clouds and mist, that is, the Youquan Peak where the sect master Wuyuan and the array spirit live.

Coming to the platform, Jin Ling first inspected the surrounding Yin Gathering Array cornerstones, and then began to dance in the direction of the sun.

The spring is bright and beautiful, and the girl dances handsome and elegant.

Since comprehending the charm technique, Jin Ling began to follow the most primitive method of "Mei Dance Tianxiang" to practice, using dance cultivation can not only enhance the flexibility of the body, but also combine the phantom steps with practice.

Moreover, Jin Ling's cultivation does not only rely on dance steps, now this set of dance steps has become an instinctive reaction of her body, her mind is immersed in the dantian, and while dancing, she stirs the dantian with her divine sense, and gets twice the result with half the effort.

Although she only cultivated for these two hours a day, with the help of the Yin Gathering Array and Divine Sense, her two hours were equivalent to two full days of cultivation for others, and the process was not only not slow, but more efficient.

This is also a kind of tempering for her state of mind, not impatient or impatient, combining work and rest, reflecting on the problems in cultivation in a timely manner, and spending the least amount of time to achieve the greatest effect.

So despite being busy, my heart is full.

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye, and the strong bamboo fragrance in the air slowly dissipated. Jin Ling slowly finished his work, his vest was wet, the tip of his small nose was covered with beads of sweat, and his cheeks were red and steaming.

Jin Ling swallowed his saliva to moisten his dry throat, "Mei Wu Tianxiang" will make the body become very hot and sweat a lot, these sweats are all Mei Xiang in the body, if it is touched by anyone, those who are not good will definitely be hit.

Directly threw out the Wulei Feather and jumped up, Jin Ling rushed to the Wanfa Hall non-stop, at this time, the yin qi in the dantian was full, and it was a good time to condense the Yin Fire Bead.

She had an idea, the Nine Heavens Yin Demon Array of the Netherworld Sect was arranged with various types of high-level Yin Beads, so could she use the Yin Fire Beads to arrange the Fire Talisman Array? This required a lot of Yin Fire Beads and a lot of experiments to come to a conclusion, so she had to persistently condense the Yin Fire Beads every day.

The cool wind in the sky dissipated the dampness and heat around him, and Jin Ling, who was physically and mentally refreshed, took out the blood rice and mountain spring that he had made in the morning and ate it. The ten catties of blood rice per month of the disciple are just enough for her to eat, and the yin qi contained in it can also accelerate the discharge of erysipelas from the body.

Eating and drinking enough happened to be in the sky above Wanfa Hall, she has been like this for a month, and the timing is extremely accurate.

When Jin Ling walked into the Wanfa Hall, it was the time when the outer disciples in the square started their classes, today was Xinghuo's teaching, Jin Ling smiled at Xinghuo embarrassedly, and under the eager gaze of many outer disciples, he walked quickly through the square and into the alley where the refining room was located.

Xinghuo watched the figure disappear, shook his head with a wry smile, cleared his throat to regain everyone's attention, and continued to teach with the utensils in his hand.

"Compared with the earthworm in the Worm Valley, the two are in the middle of the two, but the land turned over by the Zhenshan hoe is more suitable for the growth of some medicinal materials, such as ......"

(To be continued.) )