Su Lingyun recited the mental formula of Tiangang Jue, and was a little ignorant at first, but after a while, Su Lingyun seemed to understand something, and even her breathing and heart pulse began to change a little, and these changes were clearly seen by Li Xuedong's spiritual vision.

At this time, Li Xuedong had clearly realized that Su Lingyun had a cultivation talent that was far beyond ordinary people.

If she cultivated the Tiangang Technique, her cultivation speed would far exceed her own.

Although this is the case, Li Xuedong will definitely not force Su Lingyun to cultivate the Tiangang Technique, but asks tentatively: "Lingyun, do you want to cultivate?"

"What is cultivation, oh, I understand, Xianggong wants me to practice martial arts, right?" Su Lingyun Bingxue is smart, and she can understand it at all.

"No, the cultivation I'm talking about is not Gu Wu, but a kind of cultivation that is different from Gu Wu, although it is not as good as Gu Wu at the beginning, but in the back, Gu Wu will be difficult to match. Li Xuedong smiled and explained the way of cultivation to Su Lingyun, trying to be as simple as possible.

Su Lingyun stretched out her hand to hold Li Xuedong's arm, leaned on his shoulder, and said softly: "I will do whatever the Xianggong asks me to do, if you think I cultivate well, then I will cultivate, and I will listen to you in everything." ”

The road to cultivation is very hard, Li Xuedong has been very clear all the way, how can he be willing to let Su Lingyun embark on this road.

But this world is cruel, Li Xuedong doesn't dare to guarantee that he can always stay by Su Lingyun's side, not to mention that he has to go to the Yuding Gate to settle accounts, so the best way is to let Su Lingyun also start cultivating, at least have the strength to protect himself.

Li Xuedong said with a smile: "We'll talk about cultivation in a few days, I'll take you out to eat something." ”

It's early in the morning, and although the inn is ready for breakfast, and it's free, to be honest, it doesn't taste very good.

Li Xuedong took Su Lingyun out of the inn, ready to find a restaurant to have a good meal.

It may be because today is the day when the Zhangcheng Ancient Martial Sect recruits disciples, so there are many more pedestrians on the street than yesterday, and many people are carrying packages and walking into the inn to ask the room, and then walked out with a depressed face, obviously the inn is full.

Looking at those who were eager to find a place to live, Li Xuedong felt how lucky he was, if he hadn't met Zhuo Yihang, I am afraid that he and Su Lingyun would have to look around for a place to live like everyone else, and in the end, they would probably spend the night in the carriage.

"Brother Li, here!"

Just when Li Xuedong was grateful to Zhuo Yihang, a greeting suddenly came from the hotel next to him.

Li Xuedong turned his head and looked over, and found that it was Zhuo Yihang who was greeting him, and there was a man with a face like a heavy jujube sitting next to him, who was about thirty years old, and it should be the friend Zhuo Yihang mentioned before.

Li Xuedong hurriedly took Su Lingyun into the hotel and repeatedly thanked Zhuo Yihang.

Zhuo Yihang smiled heartily: "Brother Li is polite, it is inconvenient to go out, we should help each other, let me introduce you, this is my good friend, Brother Wang Lang, Brother Wang, these two are the new friends I mentioned yesterday, Li Xuedong, next to his wife Su Lingyun." ”

"Brother Wang, please take care of us when we meet for the first time. ”

Since Wang Lang is Zhuo Yihang's friend, he is a person with similar interests, and Li Xuedong also respects him very much, and hurriedly hugs his fists to say hello.

Su Lingyun also saluted Wang Lang vividly, showing no respect for him.

"Brother Li doesn't have to be polite, since you are also a friend of Brother Zhuo, that is my friend Wang Lang. ”

Wang Lang's mind was similar to Li Xuedong's, and he felt that since he was Zhuo Yihang's friend, he could make friends with this person, but when he carefully looked at Li Xuedong's face and Su Lingyun's appearance, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Brother Li is really a good face, and his brother and sister are also the face of heaven and man, they are really a good Taoist couple!"

Zhuo Yihang once described Su Lingyun's beauty to Wang Lang, Wang Lang didn't think so at first, until he saw the real person, he found that Zhuo Yihang's description was less than half of the beauty of the real person, and at first glance it was shocking.

Zhuo Yihang asked them not to be polite, and hurriedly beckoned Li Xuedong and Su Lingyun to sit down, and beckoned the guys to come over and eat something.

Li Xuedong glanced at the hotel, all the seats were already full of people, and these people seemed to be still talking about something, and the words they heard the most were 'Mask Man, Xuanqi Hall and Qingfeng Sword Sect'.

Of course, Li Xuedong knew what they were talking about, but he still pretended to be confused and asked, "Brother Zhuo, Brother Wang, what are these people talking about, so interested?"

"What, Brother Li, you don't know?"

Zhuo Yihang saw that Li Xuedong didn't know about the big events that happened in Zhangcheng yesterday, which was obviously a little strange.

Li Xuedong said with a smile: "I just arrived in Zhangcheng yesterday, and I was tired of traveling and driving, so I have been resting in the inn with my insiders, and I haven't come out much, has something big happened?"

"So that's the case, it's no wonder that Brother Li doesn't know, there was a big incident in Zhangcheng last night, and the two of them are very high-status people, that is, Yu Feiyou, the young sect leader of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, and the second elder Dou Kou, by the way, there is also a female martial artist with no identity. ”

"Oh, how did they die?"

It is estimated that no one knows better than Li Xuedong how they died, but Li Xuedong still had to express a look of surprise and confusion.

Wang Lang opened his mouth here and said: "As far as I know, this matter still starts with the auction, yesterday the Zhangcheng Guild Hall held a huge auction, but suddenly a masked man appeared, and he made a lot of money and snatched a lot of treasures from the Xuanqi Hall and the Qingfeng Sword Sect.

The Xuanqi Hall and the Qingfeng Sword Sect were well-known sects in the Hidden Martial Realm, how could they let go of that masked man, so as soon as the auction was over, they chased after it. The masked man made a generous shot and took a lot of treasures, plus he had no door and no faction, so he was naturally targeted by many people, wanting to take the treasures on his body for themselves. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Lang paused slightly, took a sip of tea and continued: "However, when they saw the people from the Xuanqi Hall and the Qingfeng Sword Sect chasing after them, the others dispelled this idea, for fear that they would be implicated, and offending the two major sects was not a joke. I thought that this matter would end with the masked man being killed, and the Xuanqi Hall and the Qingfeng Sword Sect dividing up his belongings and treasures, but who would have thought that the dead people were only the two people of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, and the deputy hall master of the Xuanqi Hall, Yu Jiaping, disappeared without a trace!"

"Haven't you heard of what disappeared without a trace, and later someone saw Yu Jiaping at the gate of the city, and he hurriedly bought some clothes and dry food, and then fled into the mountains and forests. At this moment, a long-faced man sitting at the dinner table next door added, "Since then, no one has seen Yu Jiaping, so many people speculate that it is the treasure of the masked man in Yu Jiaping's photo, so he killed people and killed his mouth, and then ran away." ”

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