Chapter Ninety-Four: Artistic Conception Master
The wooden row in front of him fell in response, and a cloud of dust suddenly splashed on the ground, Ling Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, but at this moment, an ugly old woman suddenly appeared a few feet in front of him.
"Boy, you have good martial arts." The old woman was a rickety, with a snake-headed cane in her right hand, her face was full of wrinkles and yellow spots, and her silver threads were dancing, and she looked very old, but her voice was exceptionally clear.
"It's over." Ling Jing said lightly, but his eyes stayed on this old woman, if it was not bad, there was no doubt that the person who played the flute before was this old woman, and this old woman's appearance was quite strange, and her eyes were actually green.
The old woman smiled "hehe", her appearance was a little calm, and said, "Boy, your medical sect has nothing to do with our poison sect, why do you want to be aggressive today?" ”
The corners of Ling Jing's mouth curled, and he said: "It's not estimated that you are aggressive, senior, I just want to borrow the "Green Capsule Corpse Sutra" to take a look, and I will return it to you after reading it." ”
"Okay." The old woman laughed and said, "As long as you are willing to hand over the cultivation method of the "Heavenly Doctor Pulse Interception Hand", I will lend you the "Green Capsule Corpse Sutra" for a look. ”
After speaking, he looked at Ling Jing with a sneer, as if to say, boy, don't be delusional.
This "Heavenly Doctor Pulse Interception Hand" and "Green Capsule Corpse Sutra" are the secrets of the Medical Sect and the Poison Sect respectively, even if the Medical Sect and the Poison Sect once belonged to the same faction, but how could this mastery be easily handed over to outsiders.
"Oh, that's right." Ling Jing nodded, as if in thought......
The old woman sneered and sneered: "Boy, don't pretend anymore, if you want to deceive my "Green Capsule Corpse Sutra", you are too tender." ”
From beginning to end, she never thought of exchanging the "Heavenly Doctor Pulse Interception Hand" with this kid with the "Green Capsule Corpse Sutra", the essence of the Poison Sect's martial arts is in the word "poison", even if she learns this "Heavenly Doctor Pulse Interception Hand", what is the use. When Shi Cai said those words, he was just ridiculing Ling Jing.
Ling Jing smiled slightly when he heard this, and said, "Senior, what if I say that I must borrow your 'Green Capsule Corpse Sutra'. ”
The "Heavenly Doctor Pulse Interception Hand" is passed down by Ping Yizhi, Ling Jing is not a person from the Medical Sect, and being able to learn this stunt is already a blessing from Ping Yizhi, how can he use this stunt to exchange for the "Green Capsule Corpse Sutra".
"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it." The old woman twisted the snakehead crutch in her hand, and the hideous snake head was suddenly aimed in the direction of Ling Jing, and two points of green on the snake's head shone brightly.
As soon as the words fell, I saw that a purple light suddenly shot out from the head of the snake, shooting towards Ling Jing's place as fast as lightning.
However, just when the purple mang was less than a foot away from Ling Jing, I saw a black light flash in front of Ling Jing, and the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" had been unsheathed at some point, and a sword swept away this purple mang.
"What a fast sword!" There was a trace of surprise on the old woman's face, she had actually seen this kid's swordsmanship before, although she could also see that this kid's swordsmanship was good, but she didn't want this move to be so fast, even she didn't react.
But the more this happened, the more vigilant she became in her heart, and immediately put her cane on the ground, jumped forward with her strength, and slapped her palm on Ling Jing's chest.
"Good time!" Ling Jing snorted in his heart, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, grinding and chirping has never been his style, this time he was originally going to forcibly take this secret book, instead of wasting time here with this old woman, it is better to beat her until she is convinced.
When he made a move "Breaking Palm Style", the long sword faced the palm of the old woman's palm and stabbed out with a sword.
"Huh!"
This sword is much faster than the old woman's palm, and it will stab her palm in the blink of an eye, even if it is too late for her to change her tricks now.
The old woman was also taken aback immediately, but then she suddenly smiled coldly, her hand shook, and suddenly a burst of green smoke erupted from her palm.
Ling Jing's eyebrows suddenly raised, knowing that this old woman was using poison, if this sword continued to stab, although it could pierce through the palm of this old woman, but he was bound to be attacked by this poisonous mist.
Without waiting for the move to get old, he suddenly turned the long sword, turned around, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, forcing this poisonous mist around.
"The kid's swordsmanship is good." The old woman laughed, and suddenly, I saw her put the snake-headed cane on the ground, and then heard the sound of "touch", and a faint seven-colored light spread from her.
And wherever this light went, the fallen leaves on the ground were corrupted, and they turned into ashes in an instant.
When Ling Jing saw this scene, he couldn't help but curse in his heart, this old woman was actually a master of comprehending the "artistic conception".
Originally, he saw that although Ping's martial arts were high, they were only about the strength of a grade, so he mistakenly thought that the strength of this "Poison Sect" was not high, but he didn't want this old woman to be so powerful.
Immediately, his heart sank, and he jumped back a few steps.
Every master who comprehends the "artistic conception" has its own uniqueness, and he remembered what Feng Qingyang once said in his heart, and for a while, looking at the dazzling brilliance around the old woman's body, his face was full of caution.
Ling Jing has actually seen a lot of "artistic conception" level masters so far, Feng Qingyang once performed the "no self and no heart" artistic conception in front of him, and brought the "Dugu Nine Swords" to the peak, even if it is Ling Jing now, he can only look up.
Later, he successively saw Zuo Lengchan's "Cold Ice Artistic Conception", as well as Huang Jin's hidden "Artistic Conception" level masters, and there was also a hidden Linglong beside him, which was definitely above the "Artistic Conception" level.
But he himself has never been able to comprehend the "selfless artistic conception", and now although the "no move" realm has been deduced to the realm of nearly ninety percent, it is still a lot far from the first "selfless and formless" realm of the artistic conception.
As for the five major realms of the "Heavenly Doctor's Pulse Interception Hand", he has only now deduced the first "Charming Flowers" to the fifty percent realm, which is even worse.
Although each peerless martial art has its corresponding artistic conception, Ling Jing also knows the truth of being greedy and chewing too much, and now most of his thoughts are still on the "Dugu Nine Swords", but this is the case, with his Wu surname, he has always been separated from the "artistic conception" by a bottomless ravine.
The old woman displayed her "artistic conception", and for a while, her power was incomparable, and she sneered: "My Poison Sect has been based in this valley for hundreds of years, boy, do you think that you alone can take away the secret book of our Poison Sect?" ”
In a disdainful sneer, the old woman's figure suddenly flashed, and with boundless might, she swept towards Ling Jing's side with one palm.
The palm did not reach the body, but there was a faint fragrance in the palm wind, Ling Jing knew that it was poisonous, so he hurriedly closed his mouth and nose and met it with a sword.
"Bang bang bang!"
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already fought seven or eight moves in a row, and the moves were all extremely fast, after the old woman showed the "artistic conception", her skills were many times faster than before, and her exercises were weird, wherever the palm wind went, everything would turn into decay, even if Ling Jing had the "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi" body protection, he didn't dare to go straight to its peak for a while.
After fighting a few more moves, Ling Jing saw a flaw in the opponent's moves, and stabbed the old woman in the left rib with a sword.
Ling Jing fought with her, and when he came up, he held his breath, but his breath couldn't last after all, and at this time, his wrist shook, and the long sword took advantage of the situation, and after forcing the old woman back with a sword, he also hurriedly jumped back and changed his breath.
The two regained their distance, and the old woman said, "Boy, when did your medical sect get such an amazing swordsmanship again?" ”
Just now, she and Ling Jing fought a few tricks, but in terms of moves, she couldn't even get half a penny, if it weren't for the special surname of the "Green Capsule Corpse Sutra" martial arts, as well as the blessing of "artistic conception", so that this kid has scruples everywhere, it is estimated that she is not the opponent of this kid.
Ling Jing smiled noncommittally, and did not answer the old woman's question, he was not the heir of the Medical Sect, but just learned the "Heavenly Doctor Pulse Interception Hand" by chance.
However, this old woman is very powerful, just now he used the combination of "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi" and "Dugu Nine Swords" to attack this person, but he can only ensure that he will not be swept by her palm wind, if he wants to further defeat this person, I am afraid that there is still some strength to be caught.
Taking a deep breath, he also knew that his current strength, even with the blessing of the "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi", could at most compete with ordinary "artistic conception" masters, but this old woman's "artistic conception" cultivation should not be high, if he met a master of "artistic conception", then he would probably have to flee for his life.
The old woman saw that the boy did not answer, nor was she angry, but took two steps back, and her body fell next to a water tank, and the snake-headed cane was put aside by her, and suddenly she saw her left palm on the water tank, and suddenly there was a splash of water that was a foot high, and then she quickly sucked it with her right palm, and a ball of water had been incorporated into her palm.
"Boy, you can take my trick again."
The old woman laughed loudly, hugged her palms, and the water balloon gradually became gorgeous and dazzling in her hands, and suddenly she pushed her palms forward, and the water balloon suddenly burst out with a brilliant light.
Ling Jing's heart sank, seeing that this water balloon was dazzling, he knew that there must be a lot of danger in it, and it was not suitable to be hard-connected, so he immediately flashed his body and prepared to avoid it.
But he didn't want this water balloon to just fly halfway, and it exploded, and countless water arrows shot out in all directions, the speed was comparable to that of a master's hidden weapon, Ling Jing just wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.
Immediately, the long sword danced wildly, and the sword qi exploded, forming an arc-shaped black light curtain in front of him, protecting his body.
The water splashed in all directions, and countless water droplets scattered in all directions, but wherever the water splashed on, I saw that deep holes had formed on the ground, Ling Jing was even more shocked when he slanted his eyes when he saw such a scene, and hurriedly urged the sword qi to the extreme, blocking the water arrow in front of him.
(To be continued)