Just looking at those five small words, Ling Yu already felt that this ancient book was not simple, and thought: Could it be that it was because of this martial arts that Mr. Long's disciple rebelled?

For some reason, when he came up with this idea, he was convinced of it, pursed his lips at the moment, and said firmly: "I learn! Even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, it will be fucking broken!"

"This is like a man!" Mr. Long smiled slightly, "Generally speaking, there is a strong rejection between artifacts, if you have two at the same time, you can greatly improve your strength, but if you are not careful, you will be eaten by it." ”

Ling Yu also understood this truth, after all, one mountain could not accommodate two tigers. Mr. Long continued, "And the magic of this martial art is that it can completely remove the rejection of different artifacts and merge them into a new whole. ”

Ling Yu's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Wouldn't that one person be able to possess twenty-three artifacts at the same time?"

"You kid is greedy!" Mr. Long said with a smirk, "but according to my inference, this is indeed the case, and whether it is feasible or not will have to be tried." ”

"Inference?" Ling Yu's heart froze, "Could it be that Mr. Long hasn't cultivated?"

"Since I plan to pass on this martial arts to you, then there is nothing to hide!" Mr. Long sighed when he heard this, and a touch of sentimentality appeared in his slightly cloudy eyes, "This martial arts was found by me from a predecessor's ruins, and before I could cultivate, I was killed by that rebel, and became what I am now!"

Ling Yu had the heart to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say, and the atmosphere froze a little for a while.

"You don't have the ability to see inwardly yet, and the part about the meridians in the back is not in a hurry to cultivate first, but the small part in front is enough for you to use now. In the end, it was Mr. Long who broke the silence.

Ling Yu was not a mother-in-law, so she nodded and sat down cross-legged, cultivating according to the records in the ancient books. According to his conjecture, such a powerful martial art must be extremely complicated, but he didn't expect that he had already completed his cultivation after only spending a moment of effort.

He stood up from the ground, felt his body a little lighter, and then stretched out his right hand, and a small yellow sword more than an inch long appeared, but his brows furrowed, and said, "How is it a low-level martial arts of the Yellow Order?"

Mr. Long was very satisfied with Ling Yu's trust, and when he heard this, he patiently explained: "This martial arts is like a newborn doll, of course it is a low-level Yellow Order. But you don't have to worry, as you devour the artifact, it will slowly level up, manifesting itself as this little yellow sword, which will slowly grow larger. ”

When Ling Yu heard this, his brows furrowed, and he looked very interested. Then, he touched his body and pulled out a dagger six or seven inches long.

The dagger was made of bronze, the sheath was carved with intricate patterns, which looked very exquisite, and the handle was engraved with the four seal characters of Jingzhong and Serving the Country, which was the one given to him by his father.

Ling Yu thought to himself: Daddy has been fighting on the battlefield for half his life, which is enough to afford the four words of loyalty and serving the country, but what will be the good end in the end?

Then he raised his hand and asked, "Mr. Long, can this be used to devour?"

Mr. Long only glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, and said with a hint of laziness: "Naturally, it's okay, just don't have too much hope." ”

This devouring method is also very simple, just put the devouring material in your hand, then enter the cultivation state, and concentrate your mind on your hand.

According to this method, Ling Yu devoured the dagger in only a quarter of an hour, and above his right hand, only a pile of copper slag remained.

However, Ling Yu didn't open his eyes because of this, and what was even more strange was that his aura was constantly increasing.

"Does this little dagger have so much energy?"

Mr. Long looked at the copper slag on Ling Yu's hand and touched his chin.

Suddenly, he looked up at Ling Yu, because he sensed that Ling Yu's aura had actually reached the Qi of the Nine Rank Dou.

And Ling Yu also slowly opened his eyes under his gaze, a fine light flashed, and then he smiled: "This exercise is really magical. ”

Then, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and he said, "When I steal Fourth Uncle Zhu's seven-star treasure sword, I may be able to break through to the fighter in one fell swoop." Hey. ”

He smiled like this and woke up from his dream, but fortunately, his strength was still nine ranks.

Ling Yu's hand was still held by Ling Yue'er, and she was pressed under her head, it was already sour and numb at this time, but Ling Yu couldn't bear to pull it out when she saw that she was sleeping sweetly.

He wanted to divert his attention, so he thought about the daytime again, and said in his heart: Fortunately, Daniel Zhang is still fair, otherwise, I really don't have a chance.

Mr. Long snorted coldly and said, "You think that guy is helping you?

"Isn't it?" Ling Yu was puzzled.

"Of course not. Mr. Long gave him a blank look, "You once spoke disrespectfully to that guy, and he has remembered it in his heart, but you are a candidate, and he is not easy to embarrass you, so he came up with such a trick and borrowed the hand of that kid from the Mu family to teach you a lesson." ”

Ling Yu had a thoughtful expression, "It's not that it's impossible, but I still can't believe it, this is the truth." ”

Mr. Long said: "Now that you have broken through to the ninth rank, your chances of winning are much greater, if you really can't, I will also help you, so you will definitely be able to enter the Double Emperor Academy, and then you will know that what I said is right." ”

Ling Yu still didn't believe it, but he didn't say anything more, if it was really as Mr. Long said, then Daniel Zhang must have thought that he would lose at the hands of Mu Bai, and as long as he defeated Mu Bai, it would undoubtedly be the best counterattack.

At this moment, Ling Yue'er woke up, looked at Ling Yu with sleepy eyes, and said happily, "Brother Ling Yu, are you awake too?"

As soon as she was excited, she subconsciously patted Ling Yu's hand. As if he had been electrocuted, Ling Yu quickly withdrew his hand and said as he shook it, "It's numb, it's numb." ”

"Brother Ling Yu is still the same as when he was a child, even if his hands are numb like this, he can't bear to wake Yue'er up. I don't know what she remembered, she had always loved to laugh, but her expression was a little dark.

"Silly girl, you are my sister, as an elder brother, I want to be good to you for the rest of my life. Ling Yu rubbed her little head and exhaled, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid, our Yue'er found Ruyi Langjun one day, and we forgot about my brother." ”

For this girl, Ling Yu seems to have other feelings, and this sentence is more like a temptation.

Ling Yue'er looked at Ling Yu with big eyes without blinking, and said, "None of the men in this world, except for Daddy and Brother Ling Yu, are really good to me, so I will never look for any wishful husband, I will stay by my father and Ling Yu's brother for the rest of my life." ”

Ling Yu was so moved that he almost burst into tears, wanting to say something, but he felt choked on something in his throat, and he couldn't even say a word.

Ling Yue'er was a little embarrassed by Ling Yu, and lowered her head, but as if she suddenly remembered something, she raised her head and said, "Brother Ling Yu, let Yue'er do it for you in today's competition!"