"The second volume of "Dao Sword Technique". Lin Ying carefully watched the golden scripture in the sea of knowledge, and subconsciously read out the name of the scripture.

He had never been exposed to any scriptures before, and he had no idea about the value of this scripture at all.

"Remember, you can't tell anyone that you have this scripture, besides, I still have a few scriptures here, and I will look back at your cultivation level and then decide whether to give it to you. ”

"Thank you, Master, I won't let you down. Lin Ying was overjoyed, although he couldn't determine the level of the scriptures, but a Kyushu god with unfathomable cultivation, how could he tolerate mortal products in his eyes? Moreover, Lin Ying guessed that this must be the best of the best, how could he not be overjoyed.

"Stop, don't say that, if you don't give me cultivation, I won't be disappointed if you become a waste. Hua Yuzhu looked indifferent.

"Master, how long are you going to teach me?" Lin Ying asked.

"Look at my time, maybe three or five months, maybe a year and a half. Speaking of this, Hua Yuzhu's expression suddenly became serious.

"And after that?" Lin Ying asked.

"Stinky boy, look at the way you look forward to it, you can get through the past few days first. Hua Yuzhu glanced at him and said angrily.

Lin Ying scratched his head with a smirk, approached a few people, looked embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Master, I also want to eat roasted pythons." ”

"There's not much, not enough points. ”

"There's a lot more, so I'll eat a small piece. ”

"No, that's not enough for me to eat. ”

"Master, you just let me eat a small piece, just a small piece!"

......

Lin Ying finally asked for a piece with a dead face, sat down next to the thin monkey and ate it in a big gulp.

Thin Monkey, Fat Tiger, and Quan Ling'er looked at him with disdain, completely returning the look he had just given these people back to him.

Lingquan Village finally returned to its former tranquility and peace, the hunting team went out hunting in an organized manner, and no longer had to worry about the harassment of the mercenary group, the children continued to practice in the square, the women gathered together to do laundry while laughing and scolding their children and men, while the old people sat quietly in the shade of the trees and closed their eyes to recuperate.

When night falls, darkness fills the sky like a big hand, and the stars in the sky shine like jewels.

The tension and depression that lasted for dozens of days finally passed, and people ushered in a relaxing night, and everyone fell asleep early.

And Lin Ying couldn't sleep at this time, because he was so happy that he couldn't sleep happily.

As soon as he was separated from everyone, he sat cross-legged on the bed for the first time, entered the sea of knowledge, and watched the book "Dao Sword Technique".

He has a sword left to him by his grandfather, but he doesn't have a sword technique, and with his current strength, he can't even pull out the sword. So this sword has never come in handy.

Hua Yuzhu had used that sword three years ago, and it had consumed a lot, and now he gave Lin Ying the sword technique he urgently needed, thinking that it would also make up for him.

"The Swordsman, the King of a Hundred Soldiers......"

Lin Ying slowly read this sword recipe in the sea of knowledge, the golden pages flashed with treasure light, and the words on it were also golden, and there were illustrations under the words.

Lin Ying first read the words silently, and then watched the illustrations to understand.

In the first picture, Lin Ying saw this woman in white with long hair fluttering in a beautiful place, she was tall, convex and concave, but unfortunately she couldn't see her face clearly, and she should be extremely beautiful and moving.

The woman held a sword in her left hand, the breeze was blowing, and her clothes were slowly swinging. She slowly drew her sword, and at that moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to tremble slightly with her movement.

She is like a dancer, dancing the long sword at will, not showing a little murderous aura, but every movement that seems to be random seems to have a special rhyme, her sword seems to be naturally integrated with heaven and earth, at that moment, the whole world seems to be dancing with her.

Lin Ying observed carefully and realized it carefully.

After a while, Lin Ying began to look at the next picture again, this picture is still the woman, at this time she is standing on the top of a towering mountain, the long sword in her hand slides gently, the movement is light and natural, gently plucking up, the waterfall flows backwards, and the horizontal sword slashes, cutting off the mountain......

Lin Ying was dumbfounded, this kind of sword rhyme has a feeling of returning to the basics, it seems to be an ordinary sword, but in fact, it contains tens of millions of swords in it, the more carefully he observes, the more terrifying he feels.

Slowly, he seemed to himself enter the picture, standing beside the beautiful woman, and could personally feel the power of the sword.

"Ahem......"

Just as Lin Ying was deeply comprehending, he suddenly felt his qi and blood surging, his chest was blocked, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his consciousness quickly retreated, but he didn't expect that just looking at a picture would make him seriously injured and cough up blood.

Lin Ying directly began to heal his injuries, but fortunately, he had awakened the power of the bloodline, and his recovery power was amazing, and he returned to normal after a while.

But he still didn't give up, he couldn't help but want to watch, all night, he coughed up blood twelve times, and finally finished reading three pictures, and left three unseen, because he really couldn't stand it, and it was also a loss of his bloodline recovery power, and if he was someone else, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

In the morning, the morning breeze is slightly cool, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the leaves are swaying, shaking the morning sun.

Lin Ying had already come to the temple of Huayu Bottle, followed by Quan Ling'er and them, as well as two golden birds, and the two golden turtles had grown up a lot.

Hua Yuzhu had been waiting here for a long time, and as soon as he showed his robe sleeves, four people and two birds flew into his cuffs and were taken away from here.

In a flash of light, they appeared next to a black river, about a hundred feet wide, the river was like ink, black and shiny, and the water seemed to be very gentle, but it rumbled, like a black terrifying python winding and running.

Occasionally, some corpses and flesh could be seen on the black surface of the river, flowing down with the river, looking eerie, as if they had come to the moat of the city of hell.

The black river comes from a huge deep pool not far away, and from a distance, it is like a huge and deep eye, the pool is not calm, the waves are rolling, the waves are surging, and the rumbling is long.

Behind the deep pool is the towering peak of ten thousand people, and the black water rushes down from the top of the mountain, forming a black waterfall above the deep pool.

Lin Ying and the others were still far from the black waterfall, but they were still buzzing with the deafening roar.

When they saw the scenery around them clearly, their glasses were wide open, and their small mouths were open in an O-shape.

"I seem to have heard of this place, did we come to that place in the depths of the Great Wilderness?" Quan Ling'er said in surprise.

"What kind of place is this?" asked the thin monkey.

"I've heard my grandfather say before that a place is almost exactly the same as the scene in front of me, in the depths of the wild mountains, where there are ......"

Everyone learned from Quan Ling'er that they had gone far into the Great Wilderness, and this place belonged to the territory of powerful beasts.

The river in front of me is called the Chongshui River, the reason for this name is because the river is very heavy, a drop of river water is heavier than a boulder a foot high, and because the river is heavy and gentle, people will not sink if they fall into the river, and they can walk in the river as if they were on flat ground, and there is no risk on the river.

The key is the deep pool, which is called the Eye of Death, and if you strayed into it, you would definitely be slapped into bloody mud by the roaring waterfall, and even if you were hit by the waves on the periphery, you would break your bones and tendons.

"The Eye of Death, so terrifying, shouldn't we have come to the Ghost Gate?"

"Don't scare yourself, with the gods of Kyushu, all dangers are floating clouds, maybe today will be a very exciting day. "The thin monkey is not afraid at all, and there is some small expectation in his heart.

Several people thought that the god of Kyushu was next to them, and their mood suddenly relaxed a lot.

"Master, are you going to teach me in one place?" Seeing the river in front of him and the whistling waterfall in the distance, Lin Ying felt an ominous feeling rise in his heart.

"Yes, the scenery here is beautiful, isn't it? Especially the hanging waterfall, falling from the sky, like a heavenly maiden descending to earth, do you have the urge to break in and take a bath?"

Quan Zhengdao looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Black goddess? I don't like black. Lin Ying seriously diverted the topic.

"It doesn't matter what color you like, tell you, you have to let me in, when you can come and go freely in that waterfall, when I will take you away. ”

Hua Yuzhu blew his beard and glared, patted his little head, and continued: "Little guy, don't know what to do, how many people can't get in if they want to." In addition, I have warned the beastmaster of this hill that no one will disturb you, and that you can hunt some prey around to satisfy your hunger. ”