Chapter 36: The Dagger

Wang Ling struggled to stand up and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a blank expression.

"In the previous battle, you indiscriminately urged your true qi, so that the qi in your body was stagnant, if you left it alone, within three days, this force will definitely destroy your meridians, and even if the Medicine King Valley Lord came in person, there would be nothing you could do." As if he knew what Wang Ling wanted to ask, Rou Zhao explained.

Wang Ling was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, it turns out that he just beat me to disperse the stagnant qi in my body, hiss! Is it necessary to be so ruthless? I almost thought I was going to confess here.

"Is that okay now?" Wang Ling was still a little afraid.

Rou Zhao's jaw said: "It's okay, but if you don't worry, I don't mind punching you two more times, to be honest, I was quite happy just now." With that, he waved his fist.

Wang Ling hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, no!" No, no, no, I believe you! ”

Rou Zhao took out a book from his bosom and threw it to Wang Ling, and said, "You can take this copy of "Tiangang Mixed Yuan Gong". ”

Wang Ling stretched out his hand to catch it, opened it and looked at it a few times, then raised his head and asked, "This is for me to practice?" Isn't it amazing? ”

"This exercise was created by one of my ancestors, I can't say how powerful it is, the exercises vary from person to person, and there are many young talents who have learned this skill before you, they are all extremely talented, but the results of cultivation are different, and even some people are not as good as before when they perform this skill, so far the only person who can match it is only my old man, and he is invincible within the three grades." Rou Zhao's tone was quite solemn, as if telling Wang Ling to be cautious.

Wang Ling was surprised, he didn't feel anything about what Rou Zhao said before, he thought it was an inferior exercise, and he had a domineering name, until he heard the last sentence, his heart began to stir.

"So, you want me to cultivate him?" Wang Ling said tentatively.

Rou Zhao shook his head and said, "It's not for you." ”

Wang Ling was stunned and wondered: "It's not for me, so who is it for?" ”

"You're not the stupid boy by your side, it's more suitable for him than you, you give him this exercise, and it may be your help in the future." Jujudo.

"Dawu ???" Wang Ling immediately thought of that honest and honest face, for the loss of the opportunity to cultivate peerless magic skills, Wang Ling was not only not frustrated, but quickly accepted this matter, for Dawu, he regarded it as his own person in his heart, if he could get such an opportunity, he would be happy.

Immediately, Wang Ling asked again: "What about me?" ”

Rou Zhao stepped forward, put his hand on his shoulder and said: "The righteous father has already given it to you, the innocent heart does not need any exercises to urge, you only need to comprehend all the truths in this world and comprehend the seven emotions, you can improve your strength, and what I want to teach you is how to breathe and absorb the foundation of qi." ”

"Uh... And what about martial arts? If you don't have merit, you have to learn martial arts, is it possible that when I fight against others in the future, I will still fight all the time? Wang Ling asked a crucial question.

Rou Zhao was stunned for a moment and said: "I see that your fists and feet are orderly, and you are also very good at dancing and swords before, but you don't know how to mobilize qi reasonably, so I didn't prepare martial arts cheats for you." ”

Depend on! Can that be the same······? Wang Ling knew what he was referring to, his tricks were all honed in the army in the previous life, and they were nothing more than grappling and melee combat skills against the enemy, in his opinion, those were difficult to use in this life.

Unexpectedly, Rou Zhao said: "Fighting with people is just three points of qi, strength, and perseverance, you cultivate to inherit from your father-in-law, and you only need to re-polish the foundation at this point, as for the force, I saw you make a ruthless move, every punch and every kick are simply and sharply hit the point, if I guess correctly, you already have a set of skilled martial arts, which is enough for you, the so-called road is simple, fists and feet are free, and the heart moves at will, just accumulate enough combat experience, and Yi, With your kid's tenacity, it's not a problem, so what you lack most now is the use of qi. ”

Wang Ling looked a little frustrated, he was expecting to learn some swordsmanship and swordsmanship, but he didn't expect it to be in vain.

At this time, Rou Zhao took out a book from his arms and threw it to Wang Ling: "You just practice according to this, learn how to feel the qi of heaven and earth, and slowly become proficient in the skills of carrying the qi machine." ”

Wang Ling happily hugged it in his arms, and couldn't wait to take a look, but saw that the cover of the book had six words written on it, "Yuanyin Zhoutian's Law".

Just looking at the name, Wang Ling looked at the middle-aged man with joy, and after seeing him nodding, he immediately began to practice cross-legged according to the method recorded in the book.

A quarter of an hour passed, and a breeze suddenly set off in the courtyard, forming a cyclone centered on Wang Ling.

Wang Ling felt that there were countless stream-like qi that seeped into his body through his pores, and the whole person was crispy and numb, and it was very comfortable!

Rou Zhao, who was standing on the side, moved his eyes slightly, looking a little surprised, and secretly praised, in a quarter of an hour, he had a sense of qi and condensed into a cyclone, this talent is really rare.

When he opened his eyes, what he saw was not the familiar courtyard, and there was no middle-aged man in black clothes and iron in front of him, but in a vague fog, but even in such a strange environment, he couldn't afford to panic at all, it seemed like he had returned to the place that should have belonged to him, and his heart was extremely indifferent.

He subconsciously examined himself and found himself floating naked in the air.

Where is this, what is happening······? This sentence should have blurted out, but it sounded in my head.

I... Why can't you speak, what the hell is going on? It doesn't seem to say that this will happen in the book "The Law of Yuanyin Zhoutian", right······ In this situation, Wang Ling's heart was not only confused but also confused.

He tried to move his body, and found that he could move through the fog at will, and immediately floated slowly in the direction in front of him.

I don't know how long it took, he felt that he had come to the end of this illusion, and he pointed forward with his hand, and his fingertips seemed to touch a barrier made of water, causing ripples.

At the same time, Rou Zhao looked at Wang Ling sitting with his eyes closed in front of him, his eyes became more and more solemn, only because of this moment, the cyclone that lingered around Wang Ling shone with a little starlight.

Feeling the sky and the earth are like stars, boy, I still underestimate you, for thousands of years, you can cause such a vision when you feel qi, it is not rare, but it is also as rare as the morning star, such a talent, the righteous father really did not see the wrong person, but, can you break free from there······? Rou Zhao thought about it and decided to help Wang Ling, even if it might have a great impact on him, but he had to gamble, in his heart Wang Ling was the inheritance of his father-in-law, if he lost, he would blame himself for the rest of his life.

After making up his mind, a thick true qi condensed on his left hand, and that true qi was compressed into a ball little by little, until the stabbing sound in his hand, as if holding a ball of lightning, the man suddenly pushed the true qi out, and slammed straight into Wang Ling's eyebrows.

Wang Ling, who was in the mist, suddenly felt a heavenly thunder fall from above his head, hitting the barrier straight up, like a spear, wanting to penetrate the barrier that hindered him, the two forces confronted each other, the defender gradually fell into decline, and the attack of the thunder spear suddenly became more fierce at this moment, Wang Ling subconsciously closed his eyes, only to listen to the sound of a pop, the barrier collapsed instantly like a broken bubble, and the thunder spear seemed to have completed its mission, and disappeared together with the barrier.

When he opened his eyes again, the fog around him had lifted, and a strangely shaped dagger with a whole body like ink appeared in front of him.

Wang Ling floated towards the strange dagger, and when he was about to watch it, somehow, a thought arose in his heart to hold it.

He stretched out his hand, and his five fingers slowly approached the dagger, and the moment he held the dagger, a powerful suction force came from below, and his body fell uncontrollably, and his consciousness gradually sank in the process of falling.

"Why haven't you regained consciousness yet?" The middle-aged man wondered.

However, in the next second, the wind speed around Wang Ling became faster and faster, and the wind became stronger and stronger, and the cyclone that was originally flowing like a stream suddenly formed a small hurricane, and the wind roared like a dragon's roar, and the wind, sand and fallen leaves around Wang Ling were blown into the sky one after another.

Seeing this scene, Rouzhao's pupils dilated instantly, and she looked at Wang Ling sitting cross-legged on the ground in disbelief.

"It's... Coiling dragon wind! Who the hell is he?! Rou Zhao exclaimed.

It's a pity that no one can answer his question at the moment, and the only thing he can do is wait for Wang Ling to wake up.

After a long time, after the cyclone dissipated, Wang Ling slowly opened his eyes, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that the middle-aged man was three feet away from him, staring at him with a monster look.

Wang Ling frowned, and said suspiciously: "Uncle, what kind of eyes do you have?" ”

"You... How does it feel? Rou Zhao hesitated and asked.

Wang Ling felt the changes in his body, except that his energy was a little more abundant than just now, he didn't have any special feelings, he suddenly remembered the illusion he had just experienced, and the strange dagger.

"I felt like I had a dream, but it felt so real." Wang Ling scratched his head and said.

Rou Zhao strode forward, pressed his shoulders with both hands, and said in a hurried tone, "Can you describe the dreams in your mouth, what have you experienced?" ”

Wang Ling was taken aback by Rou Zhao's actions, but seeing that he seemed to attach great importance to this, he had to say calmly: "I dreamed that I was floating in the mist, and the state at that time was very strange, I can't say it, but I felt an unprecedented ease and nature, and then I ran into a barrier, and when I was curiously watching, suddenly a thunderbolt fell from above my head and shattered the barrier, and then... And then..."

"And then what's wrong?" Rou Zhao asked eagerly.

Wang Ling's eyes were instantly confused and instantly sober, the strange thing was that the dagger that he was still talking about in his heart just now couldn't remember at all, and he even forgot everything that happened after the barrier was shattered.

"Then I can't remember......," Wang Ling muttered.

Rou Zhao looked at Wang Ling with complicated eyes, there was disappointment and confusion in his eyes, although he knew what the appearance of the dragon wind meant, but he didn't know what would happen in the interior scene, seeing that Wang Ling had forgotten the most important part, his first thought was that Wang Ling deliberately concealed the truth from himself.

But when he saw that the confused look in Wang Ling's eyes didn't seem to be fake, he probably guessed that this was against the rules of heaven, so Wang Ling would forget, and after thinking of this, he let go of Wang Ling.

"Let's get here today, I'll come over every day from now on, you just have to refer to the "Yuanyin Zhoutian Law" to cultivate, I'll point out the problem for you, and after you master the luck method, we will enter the next stage to continue cultivating." Jujudo.

Wang Ling felt that Rou Zhao's expression was not normal, so he asked, "Huh? Is it over today? Did something go wrong with us? You seem to be annoyed. ”

Rou Zhao glanced at it meaningfully, did not speak, but sighed in his heart, this fork of yours is not small......

At noon the next day, Wang Ling sat on the threshold and watched Dawu sit on the edge of the flower garden with his back to him, flipping through the book "Tiangang Mixed Yuan Gong" in his hand, he had to turn his head from time to time to look at Wang Ling, and then continued to read after a glance.

At this time, Wang Ling's face was not very good, and it could even be said that it was extremely ugly, and he was about to explode now.

It's not because of Dawu's confusing behavior, but because of the "Yuanyin Zhoutian's Law" given to him by Rouzhao, when he took out two exercise cheats at breakfast, he didn't expect Cheng Yufang to not know "Tiangang Mixed Yuan Gong", but he was extremely familiar with "Yuanyin Zhoutian's Law".

Wang Ling asked her to find out what kind of bullshit cheats are just the most ordinary and basic qi feeling methods, and they also pay a fucking ten taels of silver! So angry that he almost didn't tear up the cheats

If Dawu and Cheng Yufang hadn't stopped him, the cheats sent by Rou Zhao would have been a pile of confetti by now.

"Really, why don't I have a peerless technique to cultivate?" Wang Ling said with a sigh of anger.

At this time, a pair of small feet appeared in front of him, Wang Ling looked up, and saw that Lin Lin was looking at him, Wang Ling's heart softened, and asked, "Xiao Linzi, what are you looking for me?" ”

Lin Lin handed a small hand to him, holding a boiled egg in his hand.

Wang Ling was stunned and said, "For me?" ”

Lin Lin nodded his little head heavily.

"Really good, ask Sister Cherry to help us bring a string of sugar gourds in the afternoon, it will be my return, okay?" Wang Ling rubbed his hair with his hand and said.

Lin Lin nodded again, but this time there was an extra smiling face.

While the two were talking, Dawu suddenly came to Wang Ling, and said a little embarrassed: "Childe, that... That..."

Wang Ling was puzzled: "What's wrong with you?" Twisted and pinched. ”

"That's... Childe, I... I don't recognize the words on it. Dawu took out the Divine Skill Dao from behind him that had been flipped through all morning.

Wang Ling was speechless, and said in his heart, you are going to look at me when you turn a few pages this morning, but because of this, I thought you were afraid of me peeking! If you don't know how to read, you said it earlier! I sat all morning!

Stretched out his hand to take the book "Tiangang Mixed Yuan Gong", Wang Ling read it to him word by word, Wang Ling found that this exercise is just to yang, non-child body cultivation is useless, a total of upper, middle and lower three parts, the first part is about Gangbu, the second part is about Gangqi, and the third part is Gangyi. Wang Ling himself seemed to understand those words, but unexpectedly, a hint of enlightenment rose inexplicably in Dawu's eyes.

Wang Ling only read it once, he couldn't wait to try it, Wang Ling was surprised, as Rou Zhao said, this exercise varies from person to person, and Dawu is indeed compatible with it.

Thinking of this, Wang Ling was depressed again, and his heart felt like he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and he couldn't help but feel a little lonely.

Lin Lin saw that he was not in a good mood, his little face hesitated for a moment, and then he took out another boiled egg from his arms and handed it to him.

Wang Ling saw that he took out an egg out of nowhere, and accepted it with a smile.

Lin Lin saw that he took the eggs, and the expression on his face really improved, so he was so happy that he ran to help his mother cook.

Looking at the two boiled eggs in his hand, Wang Ling was stunned, he always felt as if something important had been forgotten by himself, but he didn't remember what it was.

After knocking his head with an egg and rolling along the threshold a few times, Wang Ling muttered while peeling the eggshell: "What the hell is it......