Mu Ling's voice stopped abruptly, and she turned her head to follow the voice, but saw a young man wearing a thin robe and sword eyebrows standing on the snow.

"It's me."

The person who came was Lin Jingzhen, he wanted to look for Xiao Wu for a while, but unexpectedly came here inexplicably.

At first, he thought that the man kneeling on the grave was not human, but then he realized that something was wrong, so he came closer to see that the person who was complaining of his sins was actually the elder sister.

I don't know if it's too fascinating, or if the grave is too windy, forget the luck to keep out the cold, let the cold enter the body, can't hold back, and shiver.

"Did you hear what I just said?" The senior sister had a frosty face, and her voice was like ice.

"yes, ah, no." Lin Jingzhen hurriedly explained: "The wind is too loud to hear clearly. ”

"Do you want to listen to it again?"

"Huh, me?" Li came back to his senses, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen." ”

After speaking, he hurriedly shook off his feet and prepared to escape.

"Stop!"

Mu Ling stood up and snorted coldly: "Since you heard my self-complaint, I can't spare you." ”

Before the words fell, Lin was stunned and saw a black light cut towards his neck.

Black light?

Lin Jingzhen suddenly remembered that three years ago, when he secretly followed the senior brother and entered the forbidden land in the back mountain, he found a duel between the fireball and the black light in the air above the cemetery in the back mountain.

Could it be that the black light is the black light at this time?

Lin Jingzhen hurriedly pinched his fingers and urged his spiritual power.

Smart, successful.

Water archery!

More than a dozen water arrows rushed into the black light.

Perhaps it was a weather problem, and the condensed water archery technique turned into more than a dozen ice arrows, and the hardness of the ice arrows naturally outperformed the water arrows.

"Ping Pong."

The ice arrow couldn't resist even half a second, and it was slashed into pieces by the black light, slowed down slightly, and slashed towards Lin Jing's neck.

Lin was taken aback, pinched his fingers secretly, and when his body retreated rapidly, he saw him raise his hand and slap it, and a fireball the size of a jade plate smashed into the black light.

"Boom."

Wuguang slashed away the fireball again, and slashed it against Lin Jingzhen's shoulder.

"Tear up!"

The black light cut through the robe on his shoulder, but not the flesh on his body.

"Meat repair?"

The black light returned to Mu Ling's hand, like a short black scimitar.

"You almost killed me?" Lin Jingzhen pulled out the steel sword at his waist, ready to cast the "serving sword", and the fish died and the net was broken.

Six layers of Qi training?

Mu Ling stared at the young man in front of her with interest, she hadn't seen her for half a year, the young man who had practiced qi at the fourth level was already at the sixth level of qi cultivation at this time.

"You want to fight me?" Mu Ling stared at the stainless steel sword in his hand and sighed, "This sword is a little different." ”

"Why not, you want to kill me, why can't I fight with you?"

"Is it worth it?"

"It's certainly not worth it, but you've just done something murderous to me."

"Who told you to eavesdrop on me?" Mu Ling touched the black scimitar and said quietly.

"I didn't mean to."

"Who knows if you did it on purpose." Mu Ling smiled, "Can you think about how to compensate me?" ”

"What are you kidding, you want to kill me, and you want me to compensate you?"

"Oh, if you don't want to make it up, you can do it." Mu Ling said: "I'll just ask you a few questions, and if you answer them, you will treat it as if nothing happened tonight." ”

"Huh."

"What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing, you ask." Lin Jingzhen held the green steel sword and made a gesture of please.

"Let me ask you, are you a meat cultivator?"

"It's not."

"Isn't it?" Mu Ling paused and asked again, "Sword cultivation?" ”

"Not really."

"Then how did you improve the sixth layer of Qi cultivation so quickly?"

"No comment."

"That's all you have?"

"No comment."

"Why don't you eat oil and salt?" Mu Ling rolled her eyes, naturally no one could see it.

"Okay, you're done with all the questions, I can go."

"Wait a minute."

"You still want to keep me?" Lin asked rhetorically.

"Don't you really know that in the master's sect, male disciples who exceed the seventh level of qi cultivation will suddenly die?"

"Yes."

"Then why are you in such a hurry to improve your cultivation?" Mu Ling asked.

"There are not many male disciples in the sect." Lin paused for a moment and added: "It's not been a year yet, and I've been inexplicably promoted from the position of the Wanton to the Second Jiu. ”

"It's not been a year yet, and there are no such disciples?" Mu Ling was stunned for a moment and said, "I'm afraid that the old witch has started to draw lots at the bottom of the kettle." ”

"I'm going to rush to the triennial championship before the old witch can react, and win the prize."

"For that medium-grade treasure?"

"Sort of."

"Do you believe the cake drawn by the old witch?" Mu Ling sneered: "Have you seen which senior brother he has given a reward?" ”

"So what?" Lin was stunned and said, "This scimitar in your hand should be a medium-grade treasure." ”

"Yes." Mu Ling didn't hide it.

"That'll do."

"What do you want to tell me?" Mu Ling suddenly remembered something and asked, "How do you want me to help you?" ”

Lin thought for a while, and finally made up his mind, and said, "If I really die, I want you to help me take care of my friend, even if he is dead, please leave him an epitaph." ”

"That's it?" Mu Ling was stunned for a moment, "You are the same as the little guy called Winter Solstice, you only think about others until you die." ”

"They are my relatives." Lin said without hesitation.

"Okay." Mu Ling said: "If you all die, the master will definitely move away, and it is not difficult to leave an epitaph." ”

After Mu Ling finished speaking, she saw that she took out a piece of paper that had already been folded from her arms, threw it over, and said, "This is the blood induction technique, maybe you can use it." ”

"Blood channeling? Is that the self-detonation spell? ”

"It's not a self-detonation spell, it's just forcibly burning qi and blood and increasing cultivation, but it can also forcibly reach the limit and self-detonate the dantian."

"This exercise is a bit against the sky."

"What about the sky, trapped here and useless." Mu Ling laughed at herself.

"Hehe, that's not necessarily." After Lin was stunned, he turned around and left without looking back.

Mu Ling didn't stop him, just recalling the meaning of his last sentence.

After talking about it just now, Lin Jingzhen knew very well that the position of the senior sister, even if she knew all her secrets now, she should not kill herself, but she still had to guard against it, because he was not very sure if she was acting on the spot.

hurried back to Qianshan all the way, he didn't go to greet Xiao Wu, he couldn't wait to lie on the bed, touch the mirror, close his eyes and fall asleep.

After some research, he found that as long as he separated a little spiritual sense into the mirror, he could quickly enter the dream realm.

In the dream, in the mirror world.

"This blood technique is indeed a bit problematic." Lin Xiyao said: "There are at least a few problems, and what your senior sister got should be an incomplete blood induction technique. ”

"Can I cultivate?"

"You choose, I can't give you an idea." Lin Xiyao said: "But I still remind you that cultivating this technique can make people easily restless. ”

"Restlessness?"

"Hmm."

"I still think that if I can cultivate, I will cultivate, after all, there are multiple hole cards, just in case of accidents."

"Whatever you want." Lin Xiyao said lightly.

"By the way, girl, do you have any body method here that is suitable for my cultivation?"

"Are you addicted to wool on me?"

"Don't dare."

"Hmph, there's nothing you wouldn't dare." Lin Xiyao snorted and threw a jade tube over.

"This is a flying cloud step, cultivated to the extreme, able to climb to the sky on foot, leap across the sea, fly against the wind, or travel to the universe."

"So powerful?" Lin was stunned and suddenly happy.

"It's just chicken ribs." Lin Xiyao continued to strike: "What can be done by the Imperial Sword Technique, what's so powerful." ”

"Then I want to learn Edgeworthiness."

"You haven't reached the foundation building period yet, so you can't learn."

"Okay."

"Are you really going to face your master directly?"

"Well, I've thought about it for a long time, even if I run away now, I can't escape death, why don't I just choose to face it."

"Okay, you decide."

"The girl is worried about me?"

"Hehe, why am I worried about you? What does your life and death have to do with me? ”

"But the girl gave me the secret book of the exercises without asking for anything in return, and guided me to practice, I am grateful, but I have nothing in return."

"I don't like to hear that." Lin Xiyao interrupted him.

"Why don't I worship the girl as my master."

"Don't." Lin Xiyao said: "I'm also afraid that one day someone will sharpen their knives and unload the donkey like today, and kill the teacher and abandon the way." ”

"The girl is not the same as the old witch."

"Hehe......"

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another two months have passed.

There is still half a month to go before the three-year competition.

Lin Jingzhen had already broken through the seventh layer of qi cultivation a month ago, but he used the breathing technique to deliberately suppress his strength on the fifth layer of qi training.

This breathing technique was naturally also obtained from Miss Lin, who was like an endless treasure that could never be dug up.

In the past two months, he has slept in addition to cultivating, because after the spiritual field is covered with snow, it is not suitable to plant spiritual grass.

Only when the snow melts in early spring can we start planting.

His spirit stones had long since run out, but before they ran out, he also changed to two low-cost spells in his master's school, called "Rocket Technique" and "Wind Resisting Technique". ”

Although there are some similarities between "Wind Resistant" and "Flying Cloud Step", one is a simplified version and the other is a traditional version.

The reason why he learned and practiced these two exercises was to cover up the fact that he had cultivated other exercises, after all, the exercises he was cultivating now could not be displayed, otherwise he would not be able to achieve an effect that caught people off guard.

Xiao Wu came to see him, it was different from usual, Xiao Wu's face was very haggard, it should be that he cultivated the method of raising the sun and raising yang, which caused too much yang qi to be consumed.

Although Lin Jingzhen wanted to remind him, he didn't want to startle the snake, so he gave up his previous efforts.

During this time, he had to hide it and keep it in obscurity.

After this period of time, she was caught off guard with a thunderous momentum.

Although these actions are undoubtedly no different from sending them to death, he thinks that it is worth it, at least to fight for the people he cares about.

Even if the victory does not belong to you, at least you have worked hard and never given up, and it is already worth it.