Chapter 17: Lingyan Pavilion
"Brother Yifeng, thank you so much!" Ling Yuexin hung her head, her little face slightly ruddy.
"I'm here to save you too, why don't you thank me? I'm still hurting after a kick!" Ling Yu muttered angrily.
Hearing this, Ling Yuexin's face seemed to turn even redder.
"Who made you so reckless, you didn't see the situation clearly, and rushed forward regardless of it!" Ling Yifeng said with a smile.
"Brother Feng, do you mean I shouldn't have made a move?" Ling Yu said a little aggrieved.
"That's not true, I'm not going to sit idly by when this happens, but you have to see the situation clearly. There are three of us, five of us, and they are all mercenaries who have been crawling and rolling in the mountains all year round, and their strength is definitely higher than Yuexin, otherwise she would not be easily restrained by the scar-faced youth. You're about the same strength as Yue Soul, and you should know that you can't be his opponent!"
"The situation was urgent, and I didn't think about it so much!" Ling Yu scratched his head embarrassedly.
"If I hadn't found someone to inform the family's guards in Fang City, the situation just now would have been really bad!" Ling Yifeng smiled faintly.
"Recently, there have been a lot of mercenary teams from other places in the city, you should pay more attention when you go out alone, these people are not some good people!" Ling Yifeng reminded him.
Ling Yu and Ling Yuexin both nodded, they were also very clear about the situation just now, those foreign mercenaries didn't know that they were members of the Ling family at all, otherwise they would sell the face of the Ling family no matter what, and they wouldn't dare to tease Ling Yuexin like this on the street!
"Well, thanks to you today, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do!" Ling Yuexin said to Ling Yifeng and Ling Yu with gratitude again.
"Hehe, you're welcome...... you're welcome" Ling Yu smirked at Ling Yuexin: "Why don't I go shopping with you again?"
Ling Yuexin secretly glanced at Ling Yifeng and whispered, "Brother Yifeng, are you going too?"
"Oh, I'm not going, I've bought all my things, you two go shopping slowly, besides, find Captain Ling Xiao just now and ask a few people to follow and protect you, don't be bullied by others anymore!" Ling Yifeng waved at them, turned around and walked back.
This time, Ling Yu didn't follow Ling Yifeng, he said to Ling Yuexin: "Brother Feng still has something to do, don't worry about him, let's go shopping!"
Ling Yifeng, who was sharp-eared, listened to this brother being so heavy on color and light friends, and said that he wanted to accompany him more, but when he turned his head, he forgot what he said, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.
Ling Yue reluctantly watched Ling Yifeng's departing back gradually disappear into the crowd, turned her head to look at Ling Yu, and showed a hint of apology: "I'm sorry, I'm also tired today, I want to go back early!"
Looking at Ling Yuexin's back as she left without any nostalgia, Ling Yu scratched her head in embarrassment, and then had to hurry up and follow.
Back at home, Ling Yifeng put down the various items he bought from Fang Shi, and then put them into the ring space one by one, he didn't put them in on the street for fear of being too public, easy to attract attention.
It's really convenient that all of these things are put into this small ring! Ling Yifeng gently stroked the pitch-black ring, and couldn't help but admire.
Look what's missing, tents, medicine, food...... By the way, the most important thing hasn't been brought yet, you have to bring one or two sharp weapons for self-defense, it is obviously very irrational to use only one fist to deal with a monster with sharp teeth and claws, and today's battle with the scar-faced young man also deeply confirmed this truth, in the face of enemies with sharp weapons, he is controlled everywhere!
Ling Yifeng got up and went out, passing through several corridors, and a three-story attic appeared in front of him, with vermilion black tiles. It is very eye-catching in front of some one-storey bungalows around this area, and there is a large plaque on a bronze door that is as high as more than a zhang at the main entrance, with three golden characters written on it: Lingyan Pavilion. This is the place where the Ling family performs martial arts and collects books.
With such a magnificent momentum, even the gate of the Ling family was not so magnificent. However, this is one of the most important places of the Ling family, which stores all kinds of important text files, all the exercises and secrets that the Ling family has, spiritual skills, and the cultivation experience left by some predecessors, etc., which can be said to be the foundation on which the Ling family has a foothold here. I heard my father say that the guards on duty at the gate here are at least the Spirit Wheel Realm, and there are many guards in the secret, and there are many strong people in the Spirit Yuan Realm.
This shows the importance of this place, which is difficult for outsiders to set foot in. If someone wants to trespass or sneak in, these guards will respectfully "invite" them out, of course, if they want to get out intact, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult! The Ling family's family rules also warn the children that although the Piaoyu Continent is large, many of them are absolutely untreadable, such as the treasure and book treasure of other families, sects, and clans, almost all families and forces take this as a taboo, if you trespass without the permission of the master, even if you are killed by others on the spot, no one will cry out for you!
Ling Yifeng's relatively comfortable spiritual technique "Red Flame Fist" was obtained here before, he walked leisurely towards Ling Yan Pavilion, when he was still a dozen steps away from the gate, he suddenly felt that several sharp eyes fell on his body, Ling Yifeng frowned slightly, this feeling of being like a man on his back made him feel slightly uncomfortable, but he also knew that these people were just performing their duties.
In just a moment, the pinprick feeling disappeared, and he walked quietly, his eyes sneaking into the corner of the second floor, where the windows were pitch black and he couldn't see anything, but he knew that two of those glances just now came from here.
After straightening his clothes, Ling Yifeng stepped into the threshold, the guard by the door did not squint, did not stop him from interrogating, it seemed that his identity had been verified.
The first floor of Lingyan Pavilion is a very wide hall, there are rows of wooden stakes on the east side, many teenagers have occupied their own wooden stakes to practice their newly learned spiritual skills, some of them have expressions of surprise and eagerness on their faces, this must be just obtained a secret to cultivating spiritual skills that they are satisfied with; some are depressed, repeating unfamiliar movements repeatedly but still can't get the practice know-how; and some young people surround an older middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man is talking while demonstrating to hit the stake......
Ling Yifeng looked at their hard work and serious appearance, as if recalling the way he had worked hard to cultivate spiritual power in the past, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked to the west, which was surrounded by a circle of platforms about a kilometer in radius, and on one of them there were two teenagers of the same age, practicing each other, one by one, with a glance at the moves in which they were not yet very proficient, and although they seemed a little naïve, they were still practicing meticulously.
After looking at it for a moment, Ling Yifeng walked towards the weapon rack on the side, this was the purpose of his visit this time.
A row of shelves displays a variety of weapons, spears and daggers, daggers, maces, meteor hammers...... Even darts are available.
took out a three-foot-long fine iron long sword, put it in his hand and weighed it, the sword body was slightly heavy, Ling Yifeng gently pushed the sword out of the scabbard two inches, only to see a cold light flicker, he pulled out the sword completely, the sword body and the scabbard rubbed to make a "sonorous" sound, he waved his hand casually, and danced a few sword flowers, feeling quite comfortable. Ling Yifeng nodded, and inserted the sword into the scabbard with his backhand.
This sword is very sharp, Ling Yifeng is very satisfied, but I heard that the fur of the demonic beasts is as hard as gold stone, I don't know if such a sharp iron sword can pierce their flesh and skin!
Taking another meniscus dagger from the shelf and hanging it on his chest, Ling Yifeng walked towards the door with a long sword and dagger.
An old man sitting in front of the bookcase at the door swept over Ling Yifeng, intentionally or unintentionally, this was the elder of the clan who was responsible for managing the Lingyan Pavilion, and anyone who wanted to take the things in the Lingyan Pavilion out had to get his consent.
"Elder Jin, hello!" Ling Yifeng saluted respectfully towards the elder.
"Yifeng, are you here again to select spiritual skills?" Elder Jin smiled kindly at him.
"No, I came here this time to borrow these two weapons!" Ling Yifeng gently placed the long sword and dagger on the table.
Elder Jin glanced at the two weapons lightly, then waved his hand towards Ling Yifeng and said, "You don't need to record this thing, you can just use it!"
If the children of the clan want to borrow the exercises or spiritual skills in the Lingyan Pavilion, they must register here, and they must return them within a certain period of time. However, things like this kind of weapon that are not very valuable, the Ling family doesn't care very much.
"Thank you, Elder Jin!" Ling Yifeng saluted the old man again, and then withdrew from the attic.