Chapter Forty-Six: Three Kinds of Martial Spirits

Ling Zhi came back very low-key, and the night lion horse did not alarm anyone, but the moment he stepped into the Ling Mansion, there were still many lowly people who saw it.

"Look, Ling Zhi is back, I didn't expect him to come back at this time, it seems that he must be preparing to attend tomorrow's family annual meeting!"

"That is, the Ninth Young Master is not what it used to be, he is already a disciple of the dignified Luoxia Sect, you should have heard of the Luoxia Sect, right? That is one of the four major sects of our Great Xia Dynasty, this kind of genius, there are not many in the entire Bianliang City, who dares to say that he is a waste now?"

"A genius fart, just a disciple of an outer sect, how great do you really think he is? I see, this annual meeting is bigger, it's better that he doesn't participate, if he does, it is possible that he will lack arms and legs in the end. ”

"How is that possible, last time I saw the Ninth Young Master defeat the Fifth Master's son with one move......

"The son of the fifth master is a fart! How much cultivation does Ling Zichu have? Compared to the real genius of our Ling Mansion, he can't even lift his shoes!"

"Huh, Xiao Erhei, listening to you say this, you seem to know a lot of inside stories, so who do you say is the real genius of our Ling Mansion?"

"There are many real geniuses, but if you want to talk about the most genius, it must be Miss Ruoxin, the daughter of the eldest lady!"

"In addition, the second master's son, Ling Canglan, is also good, he was valued by the old man of Blizzard a few years ago, accepted as a closed disciple, and has not been home for several years, I heard that he will also come back to participate in the annual meeting this time, old man Blizzard, you should know, right?

"Cut, what are you talking about, I don't know how strong Miss Ruoxin is, but yesterday I saw with my own eyes that Ling Yunyun, the son of the third master, came back, do you know what kind of cultivation he is doing now?

"Well, you said that these young ladies are all very good, but I think there is another person who has been ignored by you......"

The annual meeting is about to be bigger, and almost all the people I met are talking about it. Although they didn't have a loud voice, and even deliberately avoided Ling Zhi, with Ling Zhi's sensitive ears and eyes, how could they not really hear it?

For these, Ling Zhi naturally heard about it, and what he wanted to do most at this moment was to see his mother as soon as possible.

"When I left home, Ling Taichong promised that as long as I successfully entered the Luoxia Sect, my mother would be able to leave the cold Xiaozhu, but I have been a disciple of the Luoxia Sect for several months, why hasn't my mother moved out yet?"

Walking through many pavilions and pavilions, rockeries and flowing water, when the familiar cold courtyard appeared in front of him, Ling Zhi couldn't help but be in a trance.

What a familiar picture......

Under the cold lonely moon, a beautiful figure stood against the moon, holding a crystal clear jade flute, and the smoke eyes like autumn water were looking at the flute body without blinking. The attentive gaze is as if the flute is the most beautiful scenery in the world.

"Mother, son, come back......"

Ling Zhi rushed over, months of life and death experience, blood and sweat, but not a single tear was shed. However, at this moment, hot tears burst out of his eyes, even if he was a human being in two lives, accustomed to parting from life and death, but in front of his mother, the iron-clad man was crying like a child.

Ye Qingying put away the jade flute and hugged Ling Zhi, she was already in tears like rain, and she couldn't cry.

The loneliness of the cold palace has been dependent on each other for many years...... Watching her son grow up bit by bit, if possible, she would rather her son be ordinary and be an ordinary person.

But when a child grows up, he will have his own independence one day. Even the mother can't stop her son's progress, so she can only seize the moment tightly and hold her son into her arms, afraid that this short reunion is a sweet dream......

There is no end to the bitterness of parting, and there are countless thoughts and difficulties.

The mother and son hugged each other and cried, chatting about the situation after separation, and this chat was several hours. It wasn't until Ling Zhi's stomach rumbled that Ye Qingying came to his senses and hurriedly prepared to cook a bowl of noodles for his son.

"Mother, don't be busy, I have something for you......"

Ling Zhi stopped Ye Qingying, took out a jade box from the ring and handed it over.

"Little ghost, you have really grown up, and you know that you care about your mother......"

Ye Qingying was pleased to accept the gift from her son, but she was not busy opening it. Or in the eyes of a mother, as long as it is the filial piety of her son, no matter what, it is the most precious gift in the world.

"Mother, don't you open it and see what it is?" Ling Zhi looked at Ye Qingying and was about to leave, and immediately reminded him.

"Okay, knowing that you are filial, I'll see what my son has sent...... Huh? This ...... This is...... Ling Zhi, you ......"

It was almost the same as Liu Wuxin's expression when he saw this fruit in the past, and after Ye Qingying recognized the name of the fruit, his whole person became excited. Xuan closed the lid again, and looked at Ling Zhi seriously, "Xiao Zhi, tell my mother honestly, how did you have this thing?" I heard that the growth environment of the rejuvenation jade fruit is often accompanied by powerful demon beasts......

"Okay, mother, with your son's ability, what is a fruit? When my son becomes strong in the future, I will be able to earn even the most precious treasures!"

Ling Zhi interrupted Ye Qingying's voice and did not answer truthfully, not because he was afraid of exposing his situation, but because he was completely afraid of causing his mother's worry.

"Okay, okay, my mother doesn't ask, I know that Xiaozhi is the most filial, you just came back, rest first, and my mother will cook a bowl of noodles for you......"

"Wait, mother, I have something I want to ask you!"

Ling Zhi grabbed Ye Qingying and said in a serious tone: "I remember that when I left, that person promised that if I can successfully join the Luoxia Sect, you don't have to live in this cold little building......

"Xiao Zhi ......"

Ye Qingying raised her hand lightly, and softly slapped Ling Zhi's forehead, "It was requested by my mother herself, after so many years, my mother has long been accustomed to being alone......"

"But ......"

"No, Xiaozhi, do you want your mother to go and live with those two sluts every day, so that I can't be at peace?"

Ye Qingying said very freely, at least in Ling Zhi's opinion, she really didn't have any complaints.

Well, since it is the mother's own choice, as the son of man, Ling Zhi can only obey. However, whenever he saw the gloom and loneliness of his mother alone, Ling Zhi's heart still couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

"Mother, I...... May I ask you a question?" Ling Zhi asked, after a moment's hesitation.

"Huh, you are the closest person in the world in my mother's life, what can't you say?"

"Mother, about that person, are you really disappointed in him......"

"Xiaozhi, my mother doesn't want to mention him!"

Ye Qingying's face turned cold, and stopped Ling Zhi from continuing to say, "Mother is already very satisfied with a son like you in this life, and I promise my mother that I will not mention him in front of my mother in the future, okay?"

Seeing Ye Qingying's resolute face, Ling Zhi nodded lightly, for some reason, at this moment, the scene in the city lord's mansion hall suddenly flashed in his mind.

At that time, after hearing that he had awakened his martial spirit, as a father, not only did he not show half of his joy, but instead released a strong killing intent towards him.

"That kind of killing intent is so strong, the tiger poison still doesn't eat children, but he actually wants to kill me? Is this person cold by nature, or is there some kind of secret hidden in it that he doesn't know?"

Ling Zhi couldn't guess, and he didn't want to guess, since his mother didn't want to mention that person, he wouldn't have any feelings for this person.

"Xiao Zhi, my mother asked you, did you rush back in a hurry this time to attend tomorrow's family annual meeting?" After a long time, Ye Qingying asked Ling Zhi.

"Hmm. Ling Zhi nodded.

"Why?" Ye Qingying looked at Ling Zhi with doubts in her eyes, "Is it for my mother?" Xiaozhi, I already told you that my mother lives well here......

"No, it's not all for my mother!"

Ling Zhi shook his head, slowly raised his head, looked at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, and a terrifying edge flashed in his eyes, "My son just hopes that in this world, there will be no more people who say that my mother gave birth to a waste, and living here is my mother's own choice, not my mother's forced choice......"

"Xiao Zhi, mother, please don't participate, okay?" Ye Qingying suddenly came to Ling Zhi's side and looked at Ling Zhi with longing.

"Why?mother, do you have no confidence in your son?" Ling Zhi shook his head, now he is not only promoted to the third level of the Heavenly Dao Foundation Building, but also the seventh level of the Martial Dao Yellow Martial Arts, but also comprehends the cultivation of the first potential of the Nine Swords, and asks himself if there are few opponents among his peers, and there is only one Lingfu annual meeting, what is he afraid of?

But Ye Qingying obviously didn't know this, and when she heard Ling Zhi refuse so quickly, she just looked at Ling Zhi even more worriedly, "Xiao Zhi, you are also a late rank of the Huangwu Realm now, and many things in cultivation, I think you should have heard of it, my mother asked you, have you ever heard of Shuangwuluo?"

"Twin Martial Spirits?"

Ling Zhi frowned. The name, of course, he had heard. In the Kyushu Continent, martial arts are the stepping stones for mortals to attack martial arts, but anyone who awakens martial arts can be called the darlings of heaven.

But Heaven is not absolutely fair. Just as some people are born as princes and grandchildren, some people are born but can only beg for a living. The same is true for the Martial Awakener.

Some people cannot awaken martial arts in their lifetime, while some people not only awaken from small martial spirits, but also have a body that is favored by God, and contains more than one martial spirit, or even directly awaken two or more martial spirits.

This kind of person is the so-called genius, not only is he talented, his cultivation speed far exceeds that of the same level, but in the same realm, his combat power is also several times that of his peers. At least, Yu Wan, a disciple of the Luoxia Sect, and Ling Zhi had never heard of anyone with dual martial arts.

"Mother, do you mean that among the Ling Mansion and my peers, there are people with dual martial arts?"

Ye Qingying nodded solemnly.

"Who is it?"

"Ling Ruoxin!"

"Is that her?

Ling Zhi was stunned, no wonder he said that Xue Gongzi, one of the nine great heavenly prides in the past, would personally ascend to the Luoxia Sect for her, and even more listened to her self-introduction, and the owner of Feixue Mountain Villa personally accepted her as a closed disciple. It turned out that this woman's talent was so high, and she had a double martial spirit.

However, at this time, he saw Ye Qingying shaking his head, "It's not two martial arts, but three martial arts......

"What? Three kinds of martial spirits? How is it possible?"

Ling Zhi was really shocked. The two kinds of martial spirit awakeners are already one in ten thousand, how amazing will those three kinds of martial spirit awakened people be?

"Mother, do you know which three kinds of martial arts she is?"

Ye Qingying shook her head again, "I don't know, in fact, in the entire Ling Mansion, I'm afraid that no one knows except for that person and her mother Ziluo, so Xiao Zhi, you now know the reason why your mother asked you not to participate in the big competition, right?"

Your mother has also heard about the killing of Ling Muchen in Luoxia Sect, and because of this incident, the second lady Hongling has already asked Ziluo to let Ling Ruoxin take your life......

"Mother, you don't have to say it!"

Ling Zhi suddenly turned around, and a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes, "Believe me, even if it is a three martial arts, with the child's current strength, even if she is defeated, it is impossible for her to hurt me, so I will attend tomorrow's annual meeting no matter what!"

Seeing Ling Zhi's bold and confident figure, Ye Qingying's beautiful eyes flashed.

Turning around, she took out the clear and delicate jade flute again, and the green jade fingers slowly stroked the flute body, and her eyes suddenly became confused, "Did you see it......?

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