Ling Jing still felt a little weak at this time because of the excessive loss of internal qi before, and after entering the cave, he was helped by Linglong to sit down on his stone bed.

Ling Hu Chong saw that his face was finally no longer as pale as before, and his heart was suddenly relieved, but he still felt that Ling Jing's recent sword practice was really as the master said, as if he had fallen into the evil way, and he groaned for a long time, and said: "Little junior brother, although your swordsmanship is very exquisite, but the master said, 'Huashan martial arts, qi is the mainstay, and the sword is supplemented', I think you really don't practice this swordsmanship, this time you almost went mad." ”

Ling Jing glanced up at him, although he didn't think much of the sword qi in his heart, but Ling Hu Chong was kind, he could naturally hear it, so he smiled and said: "Thank you Senior Brother for your kindness, it's just that my magic barrier this time is not because of this sword technique, I will be careful in the future, and you don't need to worry anymore." ”

Ling Hu Chong smiled bitterly, but he was wondering in his heart, whether to tell the master and the master about this matter, now the most outstanding person in the Huashan faction is this little junior brother, if he really fell into the evil path from now on, it would really be a waste of the master's hard work.

Originally, he wanted to admonish again, but he always felt a little guilty about Ling Jing in his heart, and he knew that his current martial arts and knowledge were really far inferior to this little junior brother, so he knew that even if he persuaded again, it would probably be useless.

He sighed immediately, and after greeting Linglong, he was ready to go out of the cave to practice alone.

Since the last time Yue Buqun and his wife came up to visit him on the cliff, he seemed to have woken up to the fact that he would seize the time to practice whenever he had spare time, just hoping that he would not live up to the teachings of his master and mother, and that he would be able to carry forward the Huashan School in the future.

However, when he walked to the side of his stone bed, he subconsciously glanced at the hidden entrance of the secret cave, and then glanced at Linglong with slanted eyes, frowned slightly, and then left.

Seeing Linghu Chong leaving, Linglong finally stopped deliberately lowering her voice, laughed coquettishly, and said, "Stinky boy, the few swordsmanship you used outside just now are beautiful and tight." ”

Ling Jing was originally regulating his internal qi, but when he heard this, he suddenly smiled, shook his head and said: "No matter how good the swordsmanship is, it can't compare to someone stretching out a finger, hey, it's really ashamed, ashamed!" ”

However, he actually has some doubts in his heart, it stands to reason that with his current strength, close to the internal strength of the second grade, he has comprehended the realm of "no moves" in sixty percent, supplemented by the most exquisite swordsmanship in the world "Dugu Nine Swords", even if Yue Buqun comes, he may not be his opponent.

But he really couldn't understand how such a delicate woman as Linglong could defeat his swordsmanship, and he could subdue himself without hurting himself.

Before, because he was completely unconscious, he couldn't remember what martial arts Linglong used, but he could guess in his heart that Linglong's martial arts were no longer under the top first-class masters at all, and it was even very likely that he had reached the legendary grandmaster level.

It's just that such a character, how can he be unknown in the original plot?

He thought about it, but he didn't remember that there was a character like Linglong in the original plot, and he had known Linglong for a long time, and he had never heard her mention his identity, even if he was puzzled, he didn't have a clue about Linglong's origin.

However, he didn't like to force others, and since Linglong didn't want to mention his origins, he avoided talking about it.

He just liked the feeling of being with Linglong, and as for what her identity was, he never cared at all.

At this time, Linglong giggled and said, "Ling Daxia's martial arts are world-famous, and the little girl is really a fluke to win." You have a lot of adults, but don't embarrass the little girl. ”

After that, he made a pitiful attitude.

Ling Jing smiled helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "I can't beat you, I can't say that I can't say you, Xiaosheng really admires the five-body throw." ”

Linglong's eyes turned into a crescent moon, and she said with a smile: "It's good to know, stinky boy." ”

I just saw Ling Jing sitting on the stone bed, not moving, and said with concern: "Stinky boy, there is nothing wrong with your body, you must know that going crazy is not a joke." ”

When Ling Jing heard this, his heart was also terrified, he had only briefly probed his physical condition before, except for feeling that the sea of qi was empty and his mind was a little tired, there was no other discomfort.

It's just that listening to what Linglong said is a bit serious, when he calms down and runs his internal qi for a little week, he carefully feels the situation of the meridians everywhere.

After a while, his anger returned to the dantian, and after he exhaled a breath, he saw that Linglong was looking at him with concern with a pair of big black and white eyes, his heart warmed, and he smiled: "It seems that there is no big problem, just breathe for a while, and it will be fine." ”

Linglong let out a soft "oh", then frowned, and muttered, "Why did you suddenly become a demon barrier just now?" ”

She had already asked Ling Hu Chong this question before, but Ling Hu Chong didn't know what kind of swordsmanship Ling Jing was practicing, and she didn't have a clue at all, so how could she answer her.

With his exquisite eyesight, he could naturally see that Ling Jing's situation just now was very dangerous, if he hadn't restrained him at that time, I was afraid that he would have practiced this set of swordsmanship until his strength was exhausted.

In the end, it will definitely hurt the body fundamentally.

Ling Jing paused slightly when he heard this, his situation was a little complicated at that time, and he didn't know where to start, and the "artistic conception" was a bit unfathomable, although the exquisite martial arts were very high, but I didn't know if she knew about it.

He pondered for a moment and asked tentatively, "Linglong, have you ever heard of "artistic conception"? ”

"Mood?"

Linglong covered her mouth, her face flashed with surprise, and she blurted out: "Have you already comprehended the artistic conception?" Soon she shook her head.

Ling Jing looked at her strangely when she heard this, listening to what she meant just now, it seemed that she had already known about "artistic conception", but Uncle Feng Tai once said that there are not many masters of "artistic conception" in this world, could it be that he was so lucky that he met one?

At this time, he was puzzled: "Linglong, you also know the "artistic conception"? ”

However, Linglong didn't answer her immediately, and after pondering for a while, she raised her head and looked at Ling Jing, her face was solemn, and said, "Stinky boy, you answer me seriously, have you comprehended the "artistic conception"? ”

Seeing that her expression was so serious, Ling Jing's face was also slightly stunned, and he said in his heart, could it be that comprehending the "artistic conception" is really so dangerous? hurriedly said: "No, I just touched the threshold of some "artistic conception". ”

Linglong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her hand on Ling Jing's forehead, and admonished: "Stinky boy, although your swordsmanship is good, but your skills are not hot enough after all, don't touch such a thing as "artistic conception" at will in the future." This kind of thing is very dangerous! ”

When the last few words are spoken, it is almost word by word, and the meaning of the warning is obvious.

ps: First update