The first time he cultivated the "Green Capsule Corpse Sutra", Ling Jing didn't dare to absorb too many toxins at one time, and when the green line spread to his wrist, he gently withdrew his hands and crossed them on his knees, and then controlled these toxins to go through the meridians above the "Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian", and the poison line gradually spread to his arms.

Ling Jing could feel that every time this poison line passed through an acupuncture point, the poisonous surname would be reduced a lot, and the corresponding acupuncture point would reveal a little green dot.

The green line kept spreading upwards, and soon it passed through the two arms, and then spread to the two lungs.

However, it seemed that Ling Jing was too cautious this time, and the toxins he had absorbed had not been completed, and the Taiyin Lung Meridian had already been injected into all the acupuncture points.

"Phew, it looks like we can absorb a little more." Ling Jing raised his hands and reached into the palm of the poisonous girl

In the early morning of the second day, Ling Jing walked out of the secret room with a tired face, he had practiced the Hand Taiyin Lung Sutra all night last night, but he had only absorbed one of the few poisonous poisons on the poisonous person's body, it seemed that the poisonous poison on the poisonous girl's body was really not ordinary.

Raising his hands to look at it, he saw that the blood-colored lines on his arms seemed to have a faint green, and if you didn't look carefully, it would be difficult to distinguish.

At this time, Ling Jing's brows were slightly furrowed, and there were toxins remaining in the meridians, which was indeed recorded in the secret book of the "Green Capsule Corpse Sutra", but this was not a good thing.

If the toxins in the meridians cannot be fully injected into the acupuncture points, they will follow the flow of qi and blood and travel to the whole body.

At the beginning, the old woman of the Poison Sect had obviously advanced to the artistic conception level, but there were also some poisonous spots on her hands, and the look of her eyes was also very different from ordinary people, which should be the evil result of the perennial cultivation of the "Green Capsule Corpse Sutra".

Of course, Ling Jing didn't want to become such a nobody, originally the "Heavenly Doctor Pulse Interception Hand" could restrain the "Green Capsule Corpse Sutra", if the fingering method was used to force out the residual toxins in the meridians, it would be very appropriate. But now he doesn't dare to use his internal force without authorization, and it seems that this matter has to be solved slowly in the future.

Ling Jing walked slowly in the direction of the lobby, walking in the corridor, breathing in the fresh morning air, and saw a few young and beautiful maids cleaning in the courtyard, sometimes talking and laughing, playing and making trouble, but it added a lot of vitality to this quiet house.

Walk through the cloister and take a few more turns to enter the lobby. The layout of this lobby is quite elegant, and there are several landscape paintings hanging on the wall, although it is not a famous work, but it also looks quite stylish. Directly in front is an embroidered screen, and in the center is a small round table, covered with a layer of embroidered brocade, which is already filled with breakfast and two dishes and chopsticks.

Lian Yi seemed to have been waiting for Ling Jing to come over for a long time, and was sitting at the table at this time, his clothes had changed into a light cyan gauze dress, his long soft hair was draped over his shoulders, and a white and shallow furrow was revealed on his chest, and the red belly pocket inside was faintly visible. Seeing Ling Jing approaching, he smiled at him.

The two maids stood on the left and right, it was Lianyi's two personal maids, Green Branch and Lily, who saw Ling Jing and hurriedly said, "Childe." ”

Ling Jing nodded and waved them back.

Sitting next to Lianyi, seeing that her complexion seemed to be a little better, she said happily: "Did Dr. Ping already send the medicine yesterday?" "Yesterday, because there were more medicinal materials, he didn't take them directly from Ping Yizhi, but just told him to remember to send someone to send them.

Lian Yi nodded, served a bowl of porridge to Ling Jing, and gently picked it with a spoon, and said, "Well, let Gongzi worry." ”

Ling Jing gently pinched Lianyi's face and said with a smile: "Silly girl, I'm worried that you shouldn't be." ”

Lian Yi smiled, after the two of them used it too early, Ling Jing went straight to a clearing in the backyard, and placed a weapon rack on each side. Ling Jing casually took a long sword, but he was thinking about other things in his heart, now that Lianyi's body was recovering, he would no longer be able to use force in the short term, and he also had to calm down and cultivate the "Green Capsule Corpse Sutra", so he couldn't leave here for the time being.

Lianyi's strength is actually very good, at least at the top first-class level, and it is only a thin line away from the super-first-class estimate. When Lianyi's strength is exhausted, he will also have a strong helper.

Now that his meridians have been seriously injured, his internal force can hardly be used anymore, and his strength has been greatly reduced. However, his root bones and body law and surname have been systematically strengthened, and his arm strength is far beyond ordinary people, if he cooperates with the "Dugu Nine Swords", his strength should not be worse than that of ordinary first-class masters. But with such a little strength, after seeing so many masters of the artistic conception level, it is still a little insufficient.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing, it was really a "hidden dragon sword qi", and a defeat was also a "hidden dragon sword qi", originally his strength could already compete with ordinary artistic conception of a heavy heaven master, but now because of the constraints of "hidden dragon sword qi", his strength has fallen to such a point, which is really a very depressing thing.

Ling Jing raised the long sword and swung it slowly, the sword moves kept swinging, the moves were extremely arbitrary, although the movements were not fast, but they were like flowing water, smooth and free.

Now his "no trick realm" has also comprehended the realm of ninety percent, and he is only one step away from reaching the point of ten percent of the great consummation, and then he can continue to start impacting the first level of "selfless artistic conception".

However, the comprehension of "no trick realm" is the more difficult it is to the back, and it is still because of the continuous fight with the master of the "artistic conception level" that it can reach the current point.

But to rush to the "no trick realm" of the Ten Percent Great Perfection, it seems that there is only continuous hard training and comprehension.

After practicing the swordsmanship of the "Dugu Nine Swords", Ling Jing's body was already slightly sweating, but at this time, a maid came over from the corridor and said, "Childe, there are a few people outside who have come to visit, and Madame asked me to come and inform you." ”

"Oh?" Ling Jing put the long sword back on the weapon rack, a thoughtful look on his face. He and Lian Yi only moved here yesterday, but someone came to visit early this morning, could it be that these people are the "good friends" that Ping Yizhi said?

Thinking all the way to the lobby, I saw more than ten big men standing on both sides of the courtyard, each holding a wooden box more than a foot long, and a blue-shirted man standing in the front with empty hands.

Lian Yi was looking at this group of people with frowning eyebrows, her face was a little cold, and when she saw Ling Jing coming, she threw a puzzled look at him. (To be continued.) )