Chapter 67: The Disappearance (Part 3)

In a cave at the foot of the cliff, Ling Huming sat cross-legged on a stone, surrounded by green and gold true qi intertwined with him, forming a magnificent scene.

Once again, the derivative bead exerted its tremendous effect, helping Ling Huming heal the internal injuries remaining in his body.

The power of the phaseless body completely exploded at this moment, frantically absorbing the true qi that was free around him, accelerating the recovery from internal injuries.

After the battle with the blood man, Ling Hu Ming has a deep understanding of martial arts, only in the battle to grow, in order to grow faster, after this station, Ling Hu Ming's strength has improved, although not directly through the condensation realm, but feel that the veins in the body are more smooth, and the breath is more powerful.

As long as there is one more chance, you can step into the realm of condensation realm with one foot in the door.

Although Ling Huming is only in the martial arts realm of the body refining realm, his true strength is already stronger than that of most of the condensation realm martial artists, and those who can act like Ling Huming are either fully supported and cultivated by the top sect forces, or they are talented.

Obviously, Ling Huming belongs to the latter and is a gifted person.

After half a day of recuperation, Ling Huming had completely repaired his internal injuries, so he shook his head and felt the changes now.

"When fighting with the Bloody Man, the power created by the Cave Heaven Fingering alone cannot break through the flesh defense of the Bloody Man, and it seems that it is time to learn other martial arts, such as swords, guns, swords, halberds. ”

Ling Huming looked at the dead bloody man outside and sighed in his heart.

"Elder Ling, can you tell you something!" Ling Huming asked in a low voice.

"Boy, do you want to get some good things from me again!" Zuo Qiu Ling said with a serious face.

"Hey, it's still Old Ling, your old man is resourceful and clever, and you can see my purpose at a glance!" Ling Huming touched the back of his head embarrassedly.

"Okay, originally I planned to give this martial art to you in a few days, and then give it to you when you have cultivated to the Condensing Vein Realm, but now it seems that it is better to hand over this martial art to you. ”

Zuo Qiu Ling stretched out a hand in Ling Hu Ming's mind, only to see that suddenly a black gas swept into Zuo Qiu Ling's hand, and a scroll appeared after the black qi dissipated.

"Or Ling Lao, you care about me the most, by the way, you just said that after I break through to the next realm, you will give me a gift, does that mean that in the future, every time I break through a small realm, you will give me a gift?" Ling Huming's eyes widened and he said curiously.

"You can teach!" Zuo Qiu Ling sneered.

Zuo Qiu Ling was a great power at the peak of the Yuan Shen Realm during his lifetime, and he could set off a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes casually, and the gift that such a powerful master rewarded Ling Hu Ming would definitely not be bad.

"Elder Ling, what is the martial technique you are giving me now?"

Zuo Qiu Ling didn't speak, but opened the scroll, only to see that the scroll revealed a burst of golden light, which made Ling Hu Ming a little unable to cover his eyes.

After half a ring, the dazzling light disappeared and receded, and there were dozens of large golden words on the scroll.

These big characters are all obscure, so that Hu Ming looks at the past, and none of the words are known by himself, as if these words are not the handwriting of this era.

"This martial art is called Ben Lei Nine Swords, it is an ancient sword technique in my Wu Clan's Treasure Pavilion, I disliked the grade was too low, so I didn't practice, and now your martial arts cultivation is weak, but the foundation is as stable as Mount Tai, this martial art is just right. ”

"Ancient Sword Technique, so domineering, Ling Lao, you actually dislike it for being too low-grade!" Ling Hu Ming stroked the big golden characters inside the scroll.

"Hey, it's just a top-grade martial art, nothing special, but this martial art is several times stronger than your Dongtian fingering, your Dongtian fingering is also an ordinary medium-grade martial art, and my Ben Thunder Nine Sword is also a top-level martial art even if it is in the top grade. ”

According to the comparison of forces in the Jianghu martial arts, the forces with medium-grade martial arts must at least have an innate martial artist from the True Qi Transformation Gang Realm, while the high-grade martial arts must have a martial artist with the unity of heaven and man realm.

Zuo Qiu Ling, as the strongest person of the Wu Clan, a great power at the peak of the Yuan Shen Realm, naturally did not look down on only top-grade martial arts.

The martial arts he cultivated during his lifetime were at least the best martial arts, even supreme-level martial arts.

For example, the Phaseless Divine Skill taught to Ling Huming, this is a special kind of superb martial art, which is on par with ordinary supreme-level martial arts.

"But, Elder Ling, these words are obscure, I can't recognize a single word, how can I cultivate?" Ling Huming looked up at Zuo Qiu Ling and said the question in his heart.

"That's not how you look at top-grade martial arts, you have to feel the essence of martial arts in martial arts with your heart!" Zuo Qiu Ling smiled.

Ling Hu Ming closed his eyes without saying a word, feeling the essence of martial arts in the scroll, Ling Hu Ming seemed to feel a killing aura coming out of the scroll, and the big golden characters turned into small tadpoles and swam into Ling Hu Ming's body.

The killing qi evolved into the power of thunder, as if it was a thunderous scene in Ling Huming's divine consciousness, and there were bursts of killing sword qi everywhere in the sky and the earth.

Zuo Qiu Ling stroked his beard and said with satisfaction, "Although this kid is sometimes stupid, when it comes to cultivation talent, even I can't compare to it at the beginning. ”

Zuo Qiu Ling was the strongest person of the Wu clan during his lifetime, and he was extremely talented in the clan, and from his own words, it can be seen that Zuo Qiu Ling's reliance on Ling Hu Ming is quite high.

Zuo Qiu Ling then said, "Looking at this kid's state, it will take half a month for others to cultivate the first form of the Ben Thunder Nine Swords, and he may be able to cultivate it in a few hours, it is really a pervert!"

At the gate of the barracks on the outskirts of Gejia Town, two soldiers armed with spears stood guard.

The worst army soldiers who can go out to fight are also martial arts cultivators in the Body Refining Realm, and the two soldiers guarding the door are the martial artists of the Body Refining Realm.

At this moment, a man dressed in white came out of the grass beside him, and he stood in front of the two soldiers in a graceful manner, so that the gatekeeper hurriedly raised his spear and pointed the sharp end of the spear at him.

"Whoever comes by name!" one of the soldiers shouted.

"Below is Zuo Ming of the Guiyuan Martial Arts Pavilion, I have no intention of offending here, I will lead you to serve fine wine at the behest of my master!" said the man in white.

If everyone from the Guiyuan Martial Arts Hall came here, they could see at a glance that this man in white clothes was not the real Zuo Ming, but someone was pretending.

At this moment, two people from inside the gate of the barracks walked out, and after a glance at the person opposite was dressed, they knew what it meant.

"My lord, the owner of my house has set up a fine wine to entertain you, and there are beautiful people to accompany you, if you don't go, it's a pity!" the man in white continued to seduce.

"Chen Dutong, do you want our two brothers to go for a walk together. Dai Dutong, who was standing beside him, suggested.

After months of tiring travel, not only did he not eat or sleep well, but even women did not have it, so when the man in white said that he was accompanied by a beautiful woman, Dai Dutong immediately became interested.

"It's okay to go, with the strength of our innate realm, who can hurt us in this Gejia Town, let's go!" Chen Dutong replied.

"Commander, the commander has an order, no one is allowed to go out without permission!" the guard said directly.

"The rules are set by people, as long as you let us out and don't tell other people, I promise, if something happens to you in the future, I will be the first to protect you, not to mention that he has explained his identity, he is a person from the Guiyuan Martial Arts Pavilion in Gejia Town, if something happens to us, can the Guiyuan Martial Arts Pavilion escape!"

The man in white took the two generals to Gejia Town, and went straight to the back door of Ge's house.

Since the two capitals came to Gejia Town on the first day, they didn't know the details of Gejia Town, thinking that after entering through this gate, they would enter the Guiyuan Martial Arts Hall.

Soon came to the ancestral land of the Ge family, and came directly to the entrance of the passage.

"Two adults, please, the owner of my house is waiting for the adults inside!" the man in white bent down and stretched out his hand, motioning for the other party to move forward.

Chen Dutong looked at the sound of singing and dancing in the passage, thinking that the beauties inside were dancing, so he immediately entered it with Dai Dutong beside him.

As soon as they entered the passage, both of them felt a strange place, didn't they say that they were good at wine and food, why haven't they seen it yet.

Candles lit the passage on both sides, but it was still dim, and the candles flickered and burned.

Suddenly, Chen Dutong stepped on something and made a clicking sound.

He looked down and saw a bone-white head appear at his feet.

"Oh no, there's a problem here!" the two exclaimed.

Just as the two commanders were about to return the way they came, a cold voice came from the extension of the passage.

"Since the two adults are already here, why don't you stay longer?"

A black wind struck, like a cold ice blowing on the faces of the two, which immediately made the two of them tremble.

Dozens of scarlet eyes suddenly lit up in the depths of the originally dark passage, and a roar like a beast sounded, followed by two terrifying screams from within the passage.

The night passed quickly, and the guards guarding the gate of the barracks saw that Lord Tutong had not returned, and their hearts became more and more worried and anxious.

"You and I both know that no matter who it is, they must return to the barracks early the next morning, otherwise they will be dealt with by military law, but now that the two Metropolitan Commanders have not returned, they shouldn't have an accident, right?"

"Possibly, you stay here, and I'll tell the news to the Commander immediately!" the other guard quickly turned around and quickly ran towards the Commander's tent.