Chapter 3: The Great Art of the Earth Dragon
The moment Chu Ling's arm touched the sword, the muscles on his arm instinctively twisted, turning into long strips, with clear lines, and the entire arm looked like it was composed of long muscles, like a twisted steel cable.
Chu Ling's dexterity was like a snake, tightly wrapped around the sword, and with a twist of his arm, the sword made an unpleasant "crunch" sound, and it was twisted like a twist.
Under the huge distortion force, the extremely shocked woman let go, and the sword bounced up, fell into Chu Ling's hand, and returned to its original state.
Chu Ling picked up the sword and flicked his fingers lightly on the sword, and the sword made a crisp trembling sound like a dragon's groan.
"Good sword, what's its name?" Chu Ling asked in admiration, his tone not like asking the name of a sword, but like asking a person's name.
"Dragon's tooth under the moon!" said the girl stupidly, until now, she had not woken up from the fact that she had been snatched the sword empty-handed.
"Good name!"
Before the girl could come to her senses, Chu Ling had already taken the sword and moved.
"Look at it!" Chu Ling said to the woman after weighing the weight, the sword is like the wind, and the sword shadows are staggered!
The sword moves practiced by the woman were based on the moonlight, and Chu Ling followed this feeling and unleashed it as he pleased.
Sting, picking, plucking, teasing.
Every move and style is incomparably steady and precise, and where the sword passes, a layer of silver-white brilliance is brought out, as if the moonlight really shines on this place.
And Chu Ling's focused demeanor was like an artist who was being crafted, and every movement was extremely serious.
"It's... This is the true power of the Moon Maiden Sword!" The woman rubbed her eyes in disbelief, she thought that she had worked the Moon Maiden Sword, and she had achieved a thorough understanding, even her aunt had to admire, but the young man in front of her was able to use it to this point, and how could he not have these moves in the Moon Maiden Sword?
Could it be that this is something he can do at any time?
Such a person is actually just an outer disciple of Yinzong Mountain? He must be some ranger who hides his identity.
There has never been a shortage of hermit legends on the mainland, this beauty has been exposed to it since she was a child, and she secretly rejoiced in her heart, it seems that it must be like this, her opportunity has arrived.
Chu Ling took the sword move and stood in place, the dragon tooth under the moon in his hand seemed to have spirituality, and let out an excited roar.
The woman in palace clothes ran over, grabbed Chu Ling, and asked with stars in her eyes: "Introduce yourself, my name is Gusu Muyue, what is your name? Why have I never heard of you before? Where do you live? Can you fight the swordsmanship just now, I didn't see it too clearly just now!"
The beauty's face was slightly flushed with shame, for more than ten years, she had been surrounded by a circle of men who showed favor to her, and she had never taken the initiative as she did today.
Chu Ling awkwardly pulled out his arm, returned the sword to Gusu Muyue and said: "My name is Chu Ling, a disciple of the outer sect of the Hidden Dao Sect, as for the few moves just now, I can do it at will, if I want to fight it exactly the same again, I can't do it, okay, I still have something to do!
was full of excitement, and went back to continue practicing, Chu Ling didn't wait for Gusu Muyue to stay, arched his hand, and left.
"Eh! Don't run, I'm not going to do anything to you, come back!Hey, I'll find you......"
Gu Su Muyue's voice sounded far behind Chu Ling, and he stopped his hand in a dashing manner, and walked away without looking back......
After separating Gusu Muyue, Chu Ling came to a slender cliff crevice in the mountains, he looked at no one left and right, took a deep breath, and walked in sideways...
This cliff crack was found by Chu Ling, who jumped off the cliff and died three years ago, there was a dried corpse in it, but there were no imaginary kinds of peerless learning or adventures, he was very satisfied with this secluded and uninhabited place, and spent most of his time in this cultivation in the past three years.
The current Chu Ling obviously inherited that Chu Ling's habit, he went in and out of here every day to practice, I don't know if it was an illusion, every time he practiced in this cliff crevice, he would have a feeling of refreshment.
"Senior, the kid is here to disturb you again!" Chu Ling plucked the soil as incense, respectfully kowtowed three heads to the corpse, sat down next to the corpse, closed his eyes and began to cultivate silently, although he knew that it was a useless move, he still persevered every day, he was expecting a miracle to happen.
"Ahh
"Who?" Chu Ling, who was shocked, suddenly opened his eyes, and all the cultivation of the ninth level of the poor Juyuan Realm was mobilized, and something unbelievable happened.
A milky white light floated out like smoke from the dried corpse beside Chu Ling, and slowly converged into the appearance of a shriveled little old man under Chu Ling's eyelids.
"You... Who are you?" Chu Ling suppressed the panic in his heart and immediately asked calmly.
The shriveled little old man squeezed together with a wrinkled face, inhaled fiercely, exhaled happily, and then turned his head to look at Chu Ling and said, "It was you kid who woke me up? Tsk, it's just the scum of the ninth level of Juyuan! Oh my God! How did you survive in this world? The meridians are broken, no wonder ......"
"Well, although the cultivation is relatively weak, the spiritual power is very strong, and the spiritual power of one person can barely compare to the strength of two people, it looks really delicious!"
The old man glanced at Chu Ling's body and quickly said Chu Ling's situation, without the slightest deviation.
"That's not right!"
The old man suddenly put away his grinning tone, stared at Chu Ling with sharp eyes, and said coldly: "Your soul does not have the mark of this world! You are not from this world?"
Apparently, the old man was also stunned by his own conclusions!
Chu Ling trembled, he had been dangling in front of the elders and sect masters of the sect for so long, and no one had noticed his strange appearance, he didn't expect that this old soul would see his strangeness at first glance!
Chu Ling was like a seriously ill and dying patient, who met a peerless divine doctor, and asked excitedly: "Yes, I am not from this world, old immortal, I want to go back, can you help me?"
The old man sighed softly and said, "You are really from outside the territory!" He paused for a moment and continued: "There is a way to help you go back, but you have to rely on yourself, the ancient Mahayana sages, you can lift the sun to soar, step on thousands of stars, and cross the cold and vast universe with your physical body!"
The legend is true!
Getting the exact answer from the old man's mouth, Chu Ling ignited hope again!