Chapter 11: New Clues
When the three of them arrived at the dormitory, they saw that the doors of each room were closed, and only a few students stayed in the hallway. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Seeing strange men, especially seeing a lilac-skinned smile and Jingchen in a monk's robe, each girl looked a little panicked, and they walked around the three of them one after another, and they all went back to their rooms one by one.
"Why did these girls hide back in the house when they saw us?" said with a smile, scratching her head.
"You two don't have a woman's relationship!" Alan said with a smug expression as he rubbed his nose with his thumb. "If you talk to a girl, you must have an attractive person like me to get out of the horse, look at me!"
With that, Alan strode over, knocking on the doors from the first room at the end of the hallway. Strange to say, the girl saw from the cat's eye that only the handsome Alan came alone, and she was willing to open the door and let him in to chat.
"Hey, this kid Allen, he has two brushes!" shook his head helplessly, and said that he didn't look bad, except for his skin color, he didn't pick anything else. "Jingchen, let's wait for him here now, maybe this kid can really ask something. ”
"Yes. Jingchen placed the Zen staff on the wall of the corridor, then sat cross-legged and began to practice on the marble floor so clean that it could illuminate the human figure.
I saw him concentrating and closing his eyes, his palms flying up and down, left and right, and the invisible internal force rubbed between his palms, giving birth to bursts of qi. Yixiao stood beside him at first, but felt the heat wave getting hotter and hotter, so he couldn't help but take a few steps away from him.
About ten minutes passed, Jingchen made a closing movement, and slowly exhaled a breath from his mouth. Then his eyes slowly opened, and he saw that his eyes were crystal clear, his pupils were shining, and the whole person looked energetic and energetic, just like the state before the practice.
A smile didn't dare to disturb him when he was practicing, and only after seeing that he had finished cultivating at this time, did he ask, "Is it difficult to practice this internal skill?"
"It's not difficult, but it takes time of cultivation to achieve success. Just now we are waiting for Alan, if you are interested, I can teach you from the beginning. ”
Yixiao happily agreed, the Taoist priest had not taught him any fighting skills since he was a child, and now there was a master of the same age who smiled and felt that he couldn't ask for it.
Jingchen began to teach the most basic mental formulas, and his IQ was very high, and he memorized more than 100 words of tips in less than five minutes. Then, Jingchen began to demonstrate the essentials of breathing and practicing qi to Yixiao, but he didn't expect Yixiao's progress to be rapid, and in less than three hours, he was already able to achieve the realm of gathering dantian when qi is harvested, and qi luck is full of the whole body.
"Brother Yixiao is really talented and intelligent! It took nearly a month for the little monk to reach this level, I really admire it!"
"Where, Jingchen, you just teach well. Receiving such a compliment, I can't help but feel a little embarrassed when I smile.
"Qi Ying whole body is the foundation for starting to cultivate the first layer of the Great Empty Temple's internal martial arts, and now you can officially start learning. As he spoke, Jingchen took out a book from the inner placket of the monk's robe and handed it to a smile. "This is the secret book of our Dakong Temple, and we give it to Brother Yixiao. This internal power is divided into five layers. You have to start your cultivation step by step from the first floor, and you must not rush into it, so as not to get mad. ”
"This ...... I heard that there is a deep relationship between your northerners and sects, and you gave me such an important secret book of internal strength so easily?"
"......" Speaking of this, Jingchen couldn't help but look a little gloomy. "The monks don't speak, and since Brother Yixiao asked, the little monk said it truthfully. Originally, the rules of our Dakong Temple were strictly forbidden to spread the knowledge of this sect, but later the Northern Soul Liberation Sword Sect rose and established a political power, so it began to suppress the forces of other sects. Since then, the people of the northern country have respected the sword, and everyone has learned the sword. Over time, except for the Soul Liberation Sword Sect, the other sects in the northern kingdom have gradually declined, and there are few disciples. The abbot's heart was like ashes, and in a fit of anger, he lifted the ban and allowed us to pass on the martial arts to strengthen the prestige of the empty temple. ”
"Soul Liberation Sword Sect?" Hearing this name, he felt so familiar, and suddenly remembered that the sword he was carrying seemed to be from this sect, he took the sword out of his back and handed it to Jingchen. "This sword of mine was given to me by my old man, it seems to be from this sect, what is it called...... Vermilion Sword. ”
"Zhu Zhen?" Jingchen didn't recognize this sword when he first saw it, but when he heard the name of the sword come out with a smile, he suddenly realized. "I once heard the abbot say that a few decades ago, there was a disciple of the Soul Liberation Sword Sect who had superb martial arts but no respect. He was expelled from the sect because of a disagreement with the head of the sect, and his sword name was Zhu Zhen. Isn't it the same sword as this one?"
"Could it be that the old man is the outcast of the Soul Liberation Sword Sect? I can't imagine that he still has this kind of black history, hehe, go back and interrogate him properly." ”
Jingchen wanted to pull the sword out of its sheath to see what the sword body looked like. But after trying several times, no matter how much effort I tried, I couldn't pull it out.
"Don't try, I've pulled it out several times and I can't pull it out. The strength of a smile is not lost to anyone of the same age, but he is also helpless against this sword. "Maybe it's because the old man hasn't been useful for a long time, and it's rusty inside. ”
"It shouldn't be, this sword looks so ......"
As he spoke, Alan finished visiting the last room in the hallway, and trotted all the way triumphantly with spring on his face.
"Look at your thief smile as if you have won the lottery, what is worthy of your beauty?"
"You won't understand the feeling of visiting more than a dozen women's boudoirs and seeing dozens of beauties with different styles and appearances. ”
"I know very well, this feeling is that you soaked all afternoon, and then you didn't do anything serious, right?"
"Damn, am I Alan? I'll tell you, as soon as I got out of the horse, I asked for top-secret information that you wouldn't have been able to inquire about in your life. ”
"What's the news?!" Yixiao and Jingchen asked after hearing a little seriousness.
"The girls who had the accident and their roommates said that the girls were burned to death after they had come to that one. ”
"That?" the two of them were confused. "Which one is that?"
"Oh, that's it...... The one that girls come to once a month. ”
After listening to it with a smile, he instantly understood, and opened his mouth with a look of surprise. But Jingchen was still confused, and asked, "The little monk doesn't understand, what do girls come every month?"
"Okay, okay, if you can understand, you're not a monk. Do you understand?"
"You can actually talk to them about this kind of topic in an afternoon......" smiled and felt speechless for a moment, it seems that the so-called women's fate is really unbelievable. "But does it have anything to do with the murder?"
"Yes!"
The three of them were startled, and when they looked back, they saw Shen Ruoling's figure appear at the dark staircase.