Chapter 2: A Strong Comeback

It's also too cold.

Lift the hilt of the sword and get up and dance the sword, and a movement can also warm up the body.

In nearly half a month, it actually made him step into the third stage of sword qi!

This result made him satisfied, but also added a trace of doubt.

You must know that Shen Jiangbai, the top genius of the inner courtyard of Xuantian Sect, went from one stage to three stages of sword qi, and it took a whole month!

Moreover, while meditating, Ling Tian could always feel a warm breath entering, constantly changing the meridians and bones of his body, as if he was secretly helping each other!

Ling Tian shook his head and didn't think about it anymore.

He's been under this cliff for a while, and now it's time to go back.

The disappearance of the little people is inconspicuous, but after this return, it is really impossible to say who the little people are!

If people don't offend me, I don't offend anyone.

Xuantian Sect, I'm back.

……

Outside the sect, as far as the eye can see, are made of white marble steps, and the three big characters of Xuantian Sect are written on the huge gatehouse, which is quite imposing.

Xuantian Sect is really generous, just the outer courtyard is so magnificent, not to mention the inner courtyard that everyone is eager to see.

Ling Tian didn't know this place, so he could only grope around to find his residence according to the memories in his mind, and many people looked at him like ghosts along the way.

From their words, it can be heard that they are afraid that they are already dead in their eyes.

"Isn't this the Ling Tian who was beaten to a cripple? How did he come back! “

"Ling Tian? Last time, he was directly beaten to death by Senior Brother Zhang, is this a fraudulent corpse? “

"Hmph, I don't know what this waste is doing when it comes back! This kind of cultivation is really a shame for our outer courtyard! “

……

Up to now, Ling Tiancai knew how famous he was in the outer courtyard, and he was as well-known as another person, but the Senior Brother Zhang in their mouth was a god-like figure, and he was just a piece of mud.

Ling Tian's eyes walked calmly as if no one was there, only the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a touch of self-deprecation.

"This shit, I feel sick when I look at him!"

What is the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop!

A person who came towards him hooked his fingers, and looked at the clothes and ornaments of a proper disciple of the outer courtyard, but that arrogant look, coupled with the appearance of the sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks, was enough to turn his stomach at a glance.

Ling Tian didn't have time to deal with him now, he just wanted to find some exercises to improve his strength, these beam-jumping clowns were not his goal.

Just as he was about to leave, someone came in front of him very blindly.

Ling Tian raised his head and looked at the person carefully, he was a little familiar, it was the junior brother in front of Senior Brother Zhang, it seemed to be called Bai Feng.

"Ling Tian, hurry up, call Grandpa to listen."

Bai Feng pointed at Ling Tian and said loudly.

The rest of the people also laughed loudly, mocking Ling Tian.

"You have only the second-stage sword qi, and you can count down in the outer courtyard, who gave you such a thick skin?"

Ling Tian walked over and asked coldly.

"You're looking for death!"

Bai Feng was very dissatisfied, and stretched out his hand to punch it.

In the past, Ling Tian would have been fucked down a long time ago.

But this time, Bai Feng's fist hit a wall.

His fist was like hitting steel, not only did it not make Ling Tian move even a bit, but his palm was quite painful.

"Senior brother, listen to my junior brother's persuasion, it's not your fault that you're ugly, it's your fault to be scared."

"Hahaha!"

"Whatever you laugh at, shut up grandpa!"

The onlookers all laughed, but when they saw Bai Feng's fierce gaze, they all closed their mouths in amusement.

Looking at Ling Tian again, his appearance was already superior, coupled with the fact that he had already abandoned his previous cowardice at this moment and replaced it with a peerless smile, Bai Feng compared him with him, he did have the qualifications to say such things.

"What are you pretending, hum, I was beaten half dead by Senior Brother Zhang a few days ago, or I kindly found a place for you to be buried!

Bai Feng couldn't get over his face, so he scolded with a big grin.

Before he could finish speaking, Ling Tian's inky black pupils burst out with a ray of essence light, like a beast that had just woken up!

Kind?

Amusing.

If it weren't for his kindness, Ling Tian wouldn't have bothered with him.

In the eyes of everyone, Ling Tian was just a waste who couldn't get on the stage, and he even dared to fight back, and this punch was soft and had no strength at all, and he was as weak and incompetent as his character.

Besides, he is only a part of his strength, how can he compare with Senior Brother Zhang's people, this is simply looking for death.

But is this really the case, only the person concerned can feel it, and Bai Feng, who was arrogant before, is now gone.

Rumble.

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, Bai Feng was directly blasted out dozens of meters away by Ling Tian's fist.

The onlookers could put down a fist with their mouths open, is this still the Ling Tian they know.

"You...... You wait for grandpa, Senior Brother Zhang has something important to do, and the day he returns will be your death day. ”

"Waiting for you at any time!"

After the sword qi was raised, Ling Tian's skin and bones underwent some subtle changes, especially after he said these four words, the appearance of the jade tree in the wind and his aura made many women on the lookers blush.

Then there was a sigh on his face, no matter how handsome he was, even if his sword qi was improved, it was a pity that someone who offended Senior Brother Zhang was a dead end.

It's just that Ling Tian couldn't see this, and walked straight to his residence.

Although it is said that the status of the original owner in the sect is very low, and he is still looked down upon, the sect's configuration of these little people is the same.

The residence was clean and tidy, although it was small, it was just a place for meditation, and Ling Tian didn't care much about it.

The first thing he did when he entered the room was to lie down and sleep in the dark, which was a day and two nights, and when he opened his eyes, it was the first sun.

According to the memory of the original owner, as long as all the disciples of the outer courtyard were raised to the third stage of their sword qi, they could enter the library to find a suitable sword technique for their cultivation, but he had never set foot in the library in the years he had been in the outer court.

Let's take a look at the library today.

Ling Tian asked as he walked along the way, many people didn't want to cause trouble, and they felt that Ling Tian wouldn't live for a few days, and it was better to have more than one thing, and it would be smooth for him to reach his destination by asking along the way.

It turned out that this library was built on the mountain, located in the northwest of the outer courtyard, not far from his residence, which was convenient.

I don't know what material is used to build this library, it is black, tall and solemn, full of mystery, but it is somewhat interesting.

Ling Tian walked up the stone steps, and when he entered the gate, he felt a strange power that scanned his whole body up and down, confirming that it was the third-stage sword qi before letting him go.

This kind of scanning made Ling Tian very uneasy, he always felt as if he had been stripped naked and paraded in the streets, the most important thing was that he didn't want his secrets to be exposed in front of people, if he didn't keep it at all, he would be irresponsible for his own safety.

As soon as I came in, I felt a simple and heavy breath coming, it is said that Xuantian Sect is already a gate sect that has been standing for a hundred years, and the library in front of me is the best proof.

The library on the first floor has a lot of bookshelves on display, and there is no end in sight to the full books.

"Show me the jade plaque." An old, deep voice rang out from behind the table.

At this time, Ling Tian saw that there was still a rocking chair behind the table, and an old man was lying basking in the sun, and the old man's eyes were not open, as if it was a routine.

Ling Tian looked up and down before he saw a special jade plate on his waist, this was something that symbolized the identity of a disciple of Xuantian Sect.

"Excuse me!"

Dragged down the jade plaque and respectfully handed it forward, the old man didn't look at it, and threw the jade plaque into the light cluster one by one, and the light cluster lit up with a green light, showing that it could be passed.

Ling Tian looked at it curiously, this light group seemed to be able to check the rank of all the disciples, but he didn't know if it was accurate.

"Three paragraphs, only on the first floor, and only one book can be taken here." After saying that, the old man took a nap again.

"Thank you." Ling Tian got the jade plate and walked into the library.

The old man behind him opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he looked like he had just woken up.

"It's interesting, there are things on my body that I can't even see through, I hope it will be harmless to the sect, I haven't seen such a polite little guy for a long time."

With that, he disappeared in place, and even the air was silent.

It is said that the books here are all collected by the disciples of the inner courtyard when they go out on a mission for a hundred years, and there is no doubt that there are many books here, each of which is a treasure, and any one of them will make people blush.

The book he was looking for this time was a book suitable for sword practice, there were a lot of sword tricks here, many of them were dazzling, and all kinds of book titles made people laugh and cry.

It's not that Ling Tian doesn't like it, it's just that these are not suitable, even if the broken sword on his body is a little rotten, he believes that there will be a miracle.

The handsome figure wandered between the bookshelves, constantly taking the books and flipping through them, occasionally stopping, and finally shaking his head and putting them back.

Too domineering, too feminine, insufficient attack power, too poor defense power, all kinds of books somehow reached Ling Tian's eyes, but small flaws could be broken at a glance.

At this moment, the last book on a row of shelves caught his attention, most of the books here were brand new, and even a few of them were slightly flawed because they had been read too much.

Only the book was as worn out as his sword.

The shelves are very high, and you have to use a ladder to get this broken book, carefully remove the book, and gently brush the dust off the book.

Three words are clearly visible - sword drawing.

Drawing a sword is a very simple term, it is difficult to draw a sword and what skills you can't achieve, this aroused Ling Tian's curiosity.

The tattered and yellowed book turned over from Ling Tian's fingertips, and the words in the book were also deeply imprinted in his mind, and the trick of drawing the sword was precisely the indomitable momentum when the sword was drawn, and it was overwhelming people with momentum.

Ling Tian held the book in one hand and gestured slightly with the other.

Before he knew it, it was dusk, and he was too addicted to it, and it was time to go back.

"Hello, excuse me, I'm going to pick this book."