Ling Zhi smiled when he heard Du Ruoran say this.

"Miss, have you ever been to the Hundred Beast Mountain, although the Hundred Beast Mountain has always been said by others to be a place of great difficulty, but even if it is a big danger, there will be a glimmer of life in the dark, as long as you go there to experience and survive, then your cultivation will definitely improve rapidly."

Ling Zhi said forcefully, staring at Du Ruoran with burning eyes. If he hadn't said this to Du Ruoran before, since he practiced martial arts, his inner mentality had gradually changed, and in front of these wealthy children, he no longer had any sense of restraint and inferiority.

"You're crazy, I heard that the Hundred Beast Mountain has been closely monitored by the city guards all along, so it didn't let the hundred beasts on the mountain flow down, otherwise this Hundred Beast Mountain would have been a scourge long ago."

Du Ruoran was surprised, she didn't digest Ling Zhi's words, this was really crazy, she dared to use the Hundred Beast Mountain as a testing ground.

"Miss, I'll do it all, think about it yourself"

Ling Zhi said lightly, it is useless to say more about this kind of thing, and she needs to consider Du Ruoran herself.

"I'll practice for a while myself, Miss, call me if you have something"

Subsequently, Ling Zhi began to practice as if no one was around, ignoring the guards who had just been shocked, Ling Zhi now played such an inconspicuous and cold role in the hearts of many people.

Ling Zhi silently kept repeating the practice on the side, and a complete set of movements could be practiced hundreds or thousands of times in a morning, just to achieve the charm of martial arts that Duan Lao said.

"Sneer"

Ling Zhi frantically practiced every move of the Gale Palm, sweat kept dripping down his cheeks, the conditions for practicing here were still good, and there was a supply of fresh goat's milk and fresh fine beef from the northwest when he was tired of practice, and there was such a large group of guards to be his sparring partner, although they looked at themselves too well.

Ling Zhi picked up a snow-white towel, wiped his sweat, glanced around, everywhere he looked, there was a dodge of the guard's gaze, he didn't want to look at himself, it seemed that he already had a great majesty in their hearts, Ling Zhi thought silently in his heart.

"Huhuhuhu"

The gale three styles have been practiced hundreds of times, and every movement Ling Zhi has reached perfection, he gasped for breath, sweating like rain, and a large pool of sweat has been condensed around his body, which makes people tremble for a while.

Du Ruoran also kept staring at Ling Zhi with a solemn face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Subsequently, Du Ruoran left the practice hall, returned to the courtyard house where he was, and crossed the winding paths under the rockery, and came to a place of flowers and trees Zen room, where the environment is sparkling and sparkling, and it is a rare place to nourish the heart

"If you come to me at this time, it's rare for you to come here"

There was a sound in the meditation room, and the sound was transmitted directly to Du Ruoran's ears like a thread, and no excess part was wasted elsewhere.

"Whoosh" A fast figure rushed out of the room, it was a man. I saw that he directly stopped his waist and hugged Du Ruoran, and his slender fingers directly gently caressed Du Ruoran's smooth cheeks.

"There's no serious day"

Du Ruoran's slender hand gently scraped the handsome man's face, and said coquettishly.

"Who made me Sima Cheng like you so much, or wouldn't have directly killed that fly that tried to attack you that day?"

The handsome man smiled slightly, it turned out that this person was the suspected body refining realm powerhouse who directly slapped Du Shengtang's entourage who swallowed the bakewan to death that day, Sima Cheng.

"Look at you," Du Ruoran smiled coquettishly, and lightly touched the tip of Sima Cheng's nose with his fingertips, and a coquettish smile looked awkward.

"That is, who is the same generation of young people like me who can beat me, who has me who is well-versed in the past and the present, who is handsome and handsome, and there is only me Sima Cheng in the world, haha"

Sima Cheng said as he walked, and unconsciously climbed up to Du Ruoran's buttocks.

"Say you're not serious, you're really not serious" Du Ruoran directly slapped off the dishonest big hand, and said angrily, "You really think you are the most powerful, today I have a guard, the age is estimated to be sixteen or seventeen years old, a few years younger than you, the strength is even I can't see through, today I tried with him and there was no way to beckon"

"Oh?" Sima Cheng suddenly became interested, "You can't even beckon in front of him"

"This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that his progress is too fast, as if someone has instilled skills in him" Du Ruoran responded, "If you have the opportunity to help me try this person, I suspect that he is a person in the body refining realm, and even feel that even your momentum is not as good as his, he even suggested that I use the Hundred Beast Mountain as a testing ground"

Du Ruoran was shocked when he thought of the previous competition with Ling Zhi, and the offensive of the invasion was rolling like fire, so that people couldn't rise the slightest thought of resisting.

"Interesting, I'll take a look at him when I have the chance, but I, Sima Cheng, want to see what kind of character it is."

Sima Cheng's eyes revealed a divine expression that looked at the world, which made Du Ruoran, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but be in a daze.

"By the way, come here, this is a poem I wrote recently, come and read it"

Sima Cheng, who was playing with Du Ruoran, seemed to remember something, so he took Du Ruoran's hand and walked directly to the study, picking up a piece of white and flawless cooked rice paper, and every stroke of the words on it was strong and powerful.

"The sassy west wind is planted all over the yard, and it is difficult for the cold and fragrant butterflies to come. If I am the Green Emperor in his year, I will bloom with the peach blossoms."

As Sima Cheng read out the poem word by word, Du Ruoran seemed to see a man with a bright spirit, and then looked down at that line of poetry, as if he saw Sima Cheng's heart.

Of course, she knew that Sima Cheng was indeed as he said, extremely talented, and his martial arts talent had already allowed him to step into the realm of ascending to the house, and now he was at the peak of the body refining realm, and it seemed that he was about to reach the realm of quenching gods;

He is indeed well-read, likes poetry and history books, writes brilliantly, writes excellent articles, even if he has no martial arts talent, he believes that he can get an official position when he goes to the imperial examination;

He is indeed extremely handsome, Du Ruoran has not seen any man more handsome than Sima Cheng, and who is more dazzling than him.

Du Ruoran looked at the poems written, as if he saw the earth-shattering roar of a swordsman in order to express his life aspirations, as if a swordsman was showing his swordsmanship in heaven and earth, and like a poet in a foreign land, expressing his heart and mind, she was about to be addicted to this man.

At this moment, Ling Zhi was still practicing the exercises over and over again, and the sweat stains around him were getting bigger and bigger, and he didn't care about the eyes of the people around him at all.

"It is worthy of Commander Ling, no wonder he has such a strong cultivation, he is simply a freak, no, I want to be a freak too" A guard looked at Ling Zhi's resolute figure with admiration and said, as if he had made a great determination.

"You save it, if you still want to learn from Ling Ling, how about we go eat hot pot and brush mutton later," said another guard.

"Good idea, see you or leave"

"Definitely"

The two hit it off.

Ling Zhi didn't pay much attention to it, and devoted himself to cultivating his own exercises, and as time passed, Ling Zhi finally practiced the three styles of gale a hundred times, so he breathed a sigh of relief, went to the practice hall to take a special bath, and then left.

Ling Zhi eliminated the exhaustion of his body and was walking outside the house. Suddenly, I came to a pavilion in the city lord's mansion, the water in the pond was still flowing, the blue water was rippling, and unknown aquatic plants were floating on the water.

Ling Zhi walked up, and suddenly a tall figure appeared in front of him so suddenly. The book in the hand of this white-clothed figure is like a poet who is full of wealth and is brewing the most beautiful verses in the world, and this figure is none other than Sima Cheng. At this moment, he was carrying Ling Zhi on his back, and he was thinking faintly in his mouth:

"The sun and afternoon trees are yin, and the pavilion on the pond is alone;

Quietly watch the bee's teachings, and think about the shape of the crane;

The French wine is spiritual, and the qin is spiritual;

Haoran has stopped, and a few sticks are restored."

As he finished listening to this poem, Ling Zhi suddenly felt a piece of happiness from the bottom of his heart, and a sense of comfort that he had never felt before suddenly spread to his whole body, as if there was a leisurely scene in front of him, pavilions, bee flying, Qingqin and so on.

It's not good, this person can actually affect his physical and mental state! Ling Zhi was shocked.

Suddenly, Sima Cheng turned his head, put his hand holding the book behind his waist, and smiled at Ling Zhi, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth.

"This brother is in a hurry, why don't you stop and enjoy the beautiful scenery on the side of the road?"

As soon as the words fell, Ling Zhi suddenly came from the sense of comfort, and he was very puzzled, because he couldn't see through this person, so a wisp of vigilance rose in his heart.

"Although it is a beautiful view, I am not blessed to enjoy it, so I said goodbye"

Ling Zhi didn't want to entangle too much with this person, he just wanted to leave.

"Brother Tai has no intention of enjoying the beautiful scenery, it is really a bad scenery"

Suddenly, Sima Cheng's tone changed, and the poetry book in his hand was raised, and suddenly the rapidly turning city pages shot out a ray of light.

"Snort" A direct attack with bursts of text breath came towards Ling Zhi fiercely, and all this changed too quickly.

"What are you doing!"

Ling Zhi shouted, with a solemn face, he directly struck out with one hand and a gale palm, and the boiling scorching momentum also rushed towards Sima Cheng, and the temperature of the air rose again in an instant, like a large oven emitting a rolling heat wave.

"Kyushu is angry and thunderous"

Sima Cheng shouted softly, and the tumbling book of poems directly bloomed with a more brilliant light, and with a "boom", it directly blocked Ling Zhi's Gale Palm First Type Soul Transformation.

Ling Zhi's face did not change, and then he struck out with another palm.

"It's interesting, it's sad to have ten thousand horses" Immediately, Sima Cheng's tone was heavy, and the light emitted by the burst became extremely thick, and it also collided violently with Ling Zhi's Gale Second Type Annihilation. Suddenly, several aftermaths scattered in all directions, splashing the water in the pool.

"I hope that God will be vigorous and reduce talents without sticking to one pattern"

Sima Cheng's body jumped up suddenly, the long hair of the shawl was flying, and his slender figure was leaping, and he launched two attacks one after another, and the book of poetry on the top was constantly spinning, shooting out bursts of light.

Ling Zhi was shocked in his heart, what kind of exercise was this, it turned out to be an attack composed of gorgeous poems, and he couldn't resist it.

"Bang Bang Bang"

With a few explosions in the air, Ling Zhi took more than a dozen steps back one after another, endured the tumbling of the meridians in his body, and looked at Sima Cheng with a shocked expression.

A hundred tempered into steel, a hard and strong breath shot around!

This is a powerhouse in the Body Refining Realm.