"Is the Holy Body still strong or weak?" Tang Lin said in surprise.

"Of course. Xiao Ash chuckled: "Everything is strong and weak, and the Holy Body is naturally different, and you will know this later." ”

Tang Lin nodded thoughtfully.

Since he came to the Templar Preparatory Camp on the first day, Tang Lin was not very familiar with this place, so he didn't go outside much, but sat in the courtyard to exercise his finger power and skill in talisman carving.

"In eight months, I will be able to see my mother. Tang Lin sat on the edge of the pool, carving talismans, but his father, eldest brother, and mother who had never met in his mind.

"The last time there was news that there was an accident in the Dragon Festival and it was postponed for two years, and now it has almost two years and only eight months left. Tang Lin said secretly in his heart.

While thinking about it, the ninth-level talisman carved in his hand was successfully completed without a trace of mistakes. With his current mental strength, it is easy to divide his heart into two.

...... The next day, Tang Lin came to the wordless jade wall.

On the dozens of foreshadows in front of this wordless jade, there were twenty or thirty people, both men and women, all staring at the wordless jade with intent.

Tang Lin chose a foreshadowing to sit down, ready to watch the wordless jade, at this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded: "This is not something you can sit on, get out of the way!"

Tang Lin was stunned, looked up, and saw a cold young man standing behind him, looking at him condescendingly.

"This is your seat?" Tang Lin frowned.

The cold young man didn't answer Tang Lin's words, but said indifferently: "Newcomers all sit in the last row, this is the rule. ”

"Who prescribed it?" Tang Lin's eyes flashed.

"Are you not convinced?" the cold young man looked at Tang Lin with a squint, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Tang Lin saw that he was questioned twice, but the other party ignored the past, this kind of arrogant person, he had never met in the past, he keenly felt that the people around him were all casting unkind eyes on him.

Tang Lin felt a wave of anger in his heart, and said coldly, "Can you let me obey?"

The cold young man sneered, and raised his palm towards Tang Lin's shoulder.

A cold light flashed in Tang Lin's eyes, and the strength in his body suddenly exploded, he raised his hand and flipped it, clasping the wrist of this cold young man, and with a blow with anger, he exerted ten percent of his strength, and immediately heard a sound of bones shattering.

Boom!

Tang Lin's body floated up and kicked out, slamming it on the chest of this cold young man, breaking a few ribs in his chest, and throwing him out with his body.

The cold young man's body fell to the ground, his face showing surprise, he didn't expect that Tang Lin, a newcomer who had just joined the Holy Church Reserve Camp, would have such a powerful force!

Tang Lin's cold and electric gaze swept around, and said word by word: "Who is still unconvinced?"

All of them had shrunken pupils, the strength of this cold young man was in the Templar Reserve Camp, and he could rank in the top ten, but at this moment, he was thrown away by Tang Lin with one blow!

Seeing that everyone didn't speak, Tang Lin snorted coldly and sat down again, but this time no one cast an unkind look at him again.

Tang Lin knew in his heart that in such a place, strength was everything!

The grim young man got up from the ground, stared at Tang Lin coldly, clenched his fists, and then turned to leave.

Tang Lin ignored it.

He was never afraid to offend people, especially those who provoked him first.

Tang Lin quickly put away his mood, the anger in his heart dissipated, and he stared at the wordless jade, only to see that this wordless jade was full of crystal jade, like a bright streamer.

Tang Lin felt that his spiritual power seemed to be involved in this wordless jade, and this feeling was almost the same as when he visualized the ruthless painting.

"Could it be that this wordless jade is a visualization treasure?" Tang Lin said secretly in his heart.

He stared at the wordless jade, and could clearly feel that his spiritual power seemed to be gradually improving, as if all his mind was floating into the wordless jade, and his body was surrounded by a stream of jade crystal green light.

His soul seemed to float out of the hole, wandering in the wordless jade.

Tang Lin was fascinated and couldn't feel the passage of time at all.

In the blink of an eye, a few days passed.

Tang Lin kept looking at the wordless jade day and night, he felt that his mind was completely immersed in it, and his body was surrounded by a clear emerald feeling.

Suddenly, the green light that surrounded Tang Lin's body gradually separated, revealing a crystal smooth jade bib, on which a word seemed to be engraved.

Tang Lin stared hard at it, and after a long time, he gradually saw that this character was "fast"! The font of this character was an ancient seal, and it was written very sloppily, and it was covered by green light, so Tang Lin could barely recognize it.

"Quick?" Tang Lin felt in his heart.

"Could it be that the swordsmanship and body technique are fast?"

"Indeed, the world's martial arts, only fast is not broken, the world's body law, with fast as the purpose. If it is extremely fast, it can cause a kind of terrifying power. ”

Tang Lin felt the word "fast" in his heart.

If anyone knew that Tang Lin could see the words from the wordless jade, they would definitely be very surprised. You know, the people in the entire Templar Preparatory Camp have never heard of anyone who can see the words on the wordless jade.

If you see words, it is not called "wordless" jade.

In the next ten days, Tang Lin has been feeling the word "fast", in these ten days, Tang Lin went to the ten steps again to test, but found that he could only go to the ninth floor, although only one floor away, he could step up to the tenth.

But this layer is like a moat and cannot be crossed.

Tang Lin could only concentrate on watching the wordless jade, refining his spiritual power.

Spring goes and autumn comes.

In the blink of an eye, six months have passed.

In the past six months, Tang Lin has not seen any words from the wordless jade, only the original word "fast" made Tang Lin think about the essence of it repeatedly.

August 15, Mid-Autumn Festival.

Tang Lin sat in front of the wordless jade, but he thought of his father and three years ago, when he was a weak scholar, he spent the Mid-Autumn Festival happily at home.

It was on that day that I met Xiao Ash and changed the fate of my life.

Three years have passed, I don't know if my father is good?

I don't know if the eldest brother who wanders outside has ever come home?

Where is the second sister now?

Tang Lin's thoughts were flying, looking at the fallen leaves flying all over the mountain, and there was a strong homesickness in his heart.

On the night of the full moon, Tang Lin sat in front of the wordless jade, looked up at the full moon in the sky, and secretly said in his heart: "Although I am not at home, my father and eldest brother will definitely see the moon." ”

He thought of a poem.

Today's people don't see the ancient times and the moon, but this month once looked like the ancients.

Does this white full moon shine on my father, my eldest brother?

Tang Lin thought in his heart, at this moment, he suddenly found that above the full moon, there seemed to be an elegant figure, standing on the full moon, holding a thin sword, fluttering.

Tang Lin was stunned, he rubbed his eyes carefully, only to realize that he was not mistaken, there was indeed a figure on this full moon!

Tang Lin's face was full of consternation.

Who is standing on the full moon?

Could it be the legendary immortals?

When Tang Lin was stunned, the figure on the full moon danced, the sword weapon in his hand was like a flute, turning leisurely, this sharp sword, in the hand of this figure, was like a paintbrush, painting the essence of martial arts in the world.

Tang Lin looked a little stupid.

The sword in the hand of this figure, whether it is a leisurely turn or a gentle straight stab, has an artistic artistic conception, and it is impeccablely perfect.

For the first time, Tang Lin felt what a sword dance was!

With the sword as the dance, the sword is like catkins, fluttering.

The figure on the full moon dances over and over again, the elegant dancing posture is not fast, but with a slow and gentle artistic conception, like the flow of water, not in a hurry or slowly, there is a beginning and an end, back and forth, and it is a self-contained.

Tang Lin saw the word "fast" from the wordless jade.

At this moment, from the figure on the full moon, I feel that martial arts is not only fast! Slow is also a realm, and the slowest can be better than the fastest!

This is like a martial arts principle like life knowledge, Tang Lin only realized it ignorantly for a while, but he couldn't understand it yet.

The figure on this full moon slowly danced the shadow of the sword, and each sword was slowly stroked, as if it could not bear to alarm the wind.

This is a set of amorous swordsmanship.

Each sword seems to contain emotion, the sword is not murderous, not fierce, but gentle as water, as if it can't bear to hurt anything, not even the air.

Tang Lin had never seen such a swordsmanship, if he heard it from others, he would definitely ask, "Can this kind of swordsmanship hurt people?"

How can a swordsmanship that can't hurt people be called a swordsmanship?

However, at this moment, seeing the dancing swordsmanship of the figure on the full moon, Tang Lin profoundly realized that this set of amorous swordsmanship was terrifying, if he encountered it, although each sword was stabbed slowly, he would definitely not be able to dodge!

The subtlety of this set of swordsmanship surpassed any set of swordsmanship that Tang Lin had ever seen, and perhaps only the "Ruthless Swordsmanship" that he had not yet learned could be comparable.

Gradually, the swordsmanship on this full moon seemed to be imprinted in Tang Lin's mind, his spiritual power was unforgettable, and he could completely remember it just by reading it once, especially the artistic conception of this set of swordsmanship, which made Tang Lin completely fascinated.

After a long time, the night deepened, the full moon moved, and was gradually obscured by the white mist, and the figure on the full moon seemed to have disappeared.

Only then did Tang Lin retract his gaze and look around, only to find that the rest of the people were staring at the wordless jade, and no one noticed the figure on the full moon.

Tang Lin looked at the wordless jade and found that the position of the wordless jade was very ingenious, and the bright moonlight shone on it, as if it could be reflected.

Tang Lin was suddenly startled in his heart, and thought, "Could it be that the figure on the full moon is refracted from the wordless jade?"

At this time, the clouds and mist were blown away by the wind, and the full moon was revealed again, Tang Lin looked up, and suddenly found that the full moon would only see the figure from the full moon when it moved to an oblique angle with the wordless jade, and if the full moon moved, the figure would gradually blur, and then disappear.

Tang Lin frowned and pondered, "In this way, as long as the full moon is aligned at the oblique angle, you can see this figure?"

(To be continued)