Chapter 12: Throwing Knives
After Ling Rui's consciousness body retreated to his body, he first closed his eyes to get used to it, then opened his eyes and got up to get out of bed.
The moonlight was like hail like water, sprinkling a piece of silver on the ground through the window, reflecting Ling Rui's clear and vivid mood.
Ling Rui only felt that his body was light and healthy, and his strength was surging, he waved his palm at will, and with a snort, the edge of his palm tore the air. After the spiritual level was raised, it seemed to him that the outside world had been wiped away from the glass and became brighter and clearer. Where the moonlight moves, the displacement of the moon seems to be clearly reflected in the heart.
The sound of Wan Lai also seems to be clearer and more layered, and the original chaotic sound seems to have become layered and rhythmic, easy to recognize, and even the sound of an ant crawling under the corner of the wall on one side of the house, the sound of its limbs rubbing against the ground can be heard clearly.
Generally speaking, it is impossible for the advancement of the Quenching Body Realm to cause such a big change, "This strength is more than twice as strong as before. And after the consumption in the starry sky is too large, it seems that the speculation in the starry sky is correct, and the internal force, spiritual power, will and other factors are superimposed, and the strength is equal to ten times higher than before. ”
It's just that at this time, he was particularly mentally tired and abnormal, and Ling Rui didn't have time to verify his adaptation, so he fell asleep. It wasn't until the next day that Ling Rui got up this time, fetched some water by himself, washed the stains on his body, and changed into a long shirt. Although he looks ordinary, his eyes seem to be faint at this time, and he is quite sharp.
After lunch, Ling Rui dismissed the idea of going to the martial arts hall or going outside, and instead returned to the room, opening a package and revealing a pile of flying knives, dozens of them. The blade is about an inch wide and half a foot long, and the blade is cold and clear, obviously extremely sharp. The blade is densely painted with zigzag lines.
These curves were carved by Ling Rui with spiritual power in accordance with the principle of runes, and there were remnants of spiritual power on them, plus some simple formations, which could assist in retaining spiritual power, and at the same time had an amplification effect, which could double the strength.
Ling Rui wiped his right hand, and a flying knife was grabbed in his hand. Although it was the afternoon sun blazing, and the cold light flickered, Ling Rui still felt a burst of coldness, and it only spread from the palm of his hand to his entire arm.
These flying knives are not special materials, but they are cast from the leftovers of the Ling family's blacksmith shop, and the shape is not peculiar, but Ling Rui's need for this period of time is relatively large, reaching fifty, although the materials are not valuable, but it takes a lot of effort to build, he also licks his face, and it takes a lot of effort, so he said that Master Liu of the blacksmith shop built it for him.
Of course, in addition to talking about it, Ling Rui also contributed his experience in basic swordsmanship, and talked about island films for Master Liu for several hours, which made Master Liu stunned, so he did not hesitate to spend three nights of rest to build for Ling Rui, resulting in lack of sleep for the next few days, and his spirit was a little wilted when he struck iron during the day.
For Master Liu, a coolie at the lower level of the Ling family, and a person whose martial arts cultivation has stagnated in the ninth layer of the quenching body, Ling Rui's basic sword cultivation has made him see the hope of further martial arts, plus Ling Rui does not despise him from the bottom of his bones, and can mingle with him, talk about those yellow jokes with him, and coax together, so what he built for Ling Rui is quite dedicated.
Relying on the stainless steel material alone, and Master Liu's ordinary iron-striking skills, of course, it is impossible to produce such a magical effect, mainly because of the role played by those runes carved by Ling Rui's spiritual power.
Ling Rui took a deep breath, his spiritual power was infused all over his body, his eyes were like knives, he stared at the two points on the wall for a moment, then closed his eyes, his wrist flickered, and the white light flashed, and the flying knife slashed through a clear shadow, and clicked towards one of them.
On the way, the flying knife was still under the induction of Ling Rui's strengthened spiritual power, and he could even draw the rune lines on the flying knife in his mind. Ling Rui's fingers moved slightly, and the flying knife in the middle of the road turned around, temporarily changed direction, and clicked towards the other.
Between the lightning and flint, only a clear sound could be heard, and the flying knife was inserted into the wall, reaching the handle. The end of the knife is very small, and it is all submerged in the wall, almost invisible to the naked eye. But Ling Rui naturally saw clearly with his eyesight far beyond ordinary people.
Ling Rui looked at the place where the flying knife had not entered, first with joy, and then shook his head.
At present, although he can turn the knife in the middle of the knife, the place where he shoots is half an inch away from what he expected, and the place where he stands is about two feet away from the wall. This is a great improvement from before, first of all, it is not as difficult to control the steering of the flying knife as before, almost can send and receive freely, and the error has also been reduced from the previous minimum two inches to half an inch, but he is still a little dissatisfied.
This hand flying knife, at present, is his trick to press the bottom of the box, no one knows that he still has such a hand, but the difference is a millimeter, a thousand miles, just this half an inch, maybe it will be far from achieving some goals at that time.
Then Ling Rui closed his eyes again, sensing the flying knife carefully. The spiritual power spread away, one foot, one zhang, two zhang, and finally sensed the flying knife in the wall, and then concentrated and calmed, and the fingers drew a circle of very small amplitude that was almost invisible, and the flying knife in the wall buzzed and trembled, and then slowly pulled out of the body, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, slow like a snail crawling, fast like a meteor crossing, on this half-foot road, constantly changing the speed of pulling out.
This is Ling Rui's constant adaptation to practice control, so that he can truly control from his heart. A moment later, the flying knife came out of the wall, drew a graceful arc, shot backwards, and flew into Ling Rui's hand.
After doing this, Ling Rui's mental strength and internal strength were a little overdrawn, so he meditated for a while, and when his mental strength and strength were restored, and even when there was a faint hint of refinement, Ling Rui opened his eyes, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, and he carefully rubbed the flying knife for a while.
"One day, I'm going to ...... The flying knife is now, the ghosts are frightened, and there is no false hair!" Ling Ruixin said: "But in reality, even if the current strength has increased greatly, but with a blow of all the strength and spiritual power of the whole body, I am afraid that it will not be able to hurt the True Qi Realm martial artist, they are two completely different realms from the Quenching Body Realm martial artist, so far, I still have no concept of the strength of the True Qi Realm martial artist, I don't know what it will be like to a high-level powerhouse of the Quenching Body Realm like Yang Jialin?" Although after breaking through the fifth level of the quenching realm this time, his strength has increased greatly, but he is really against this kind of martial arts genius, compared to swordsmanship and boxing, it must still be much worse, this flying knife technique, well, it's hard to say. I'm looking forward to playing against a master like them. We have to improve it as soon as possible...... Uncle Ling Tianzhi, wait for me to move up a few more ranks, I really hope to try it on you, I believe this day will not be too late. You are unkind to me, I am unjust, Lao Tzu and you are not in the same sky!" said with a sharp glint in his eyes.
Ling Rui calmed down for a while, took out an uncarved flying knife, held it in the palm of his hand, closed his eyes and concentrated, the internal force circulated in the meridians, and the spiritual power was drummed in the Mud Pill Palace, and gradually, a trace of internal force was carefully penetrated by him through the meridians and infiltrated into the Mud Pill Palace.
In this way, a trace of internal force, in martial arts, is called "training strength is like silk", for the martial artist of the quenching realm, it is extremely difficult, and only the internal force is tempered to the point of being extremely pure, and the soul spiritual power and willpower are extremely strong The martial artist can do it.
It was only after Ling Rui was paranoid and cultivated the basic sword technique Wanhua Sword Technique to the point that he was close to Dacheng, and he could barely do it. Of course, now the benefits of being boosted by willpower are immediately apparent. The thread of internal force separated this time is half thinner than before, and it is really as thin as a hair.
The "vast and boundless" Mud Pill Palace is sparsely floating with some sharp and invisible spiritual power. As soon as this trace of internal force was immersed, it was like a spoonful of water poured into boiling oil, and there was a violent reaction, and there seemed to be a sneering sound in the brain, which violently collided with each other, and they actually fought with each other. The spiritual power fluctuated violently in the Mud Pill Palace, and the whirlpool of the spiritual storm was suddenly generated, invisibly and violently impacting in all directions.
Although Ling Rui knew the primary theory of martial arts and knew that spiritual power and qi were not easy to blend, he still did not have a personal understanding of the danger of their fusion. It's just that he succeeded by luck more than a month ago, although he encountered risks, but he also resolved them in time, even if there was no danger, if ordinary people knew that he was doing such a bold thing now, they would definitely be stunned.
But at this time, he already had experience, and under the suppression of his willpower, which was sharpened as substance, from the outside in, there was a reverse process, the spiritual power storm slowly subsided, and the spiritual power was pacified.
Just like a boiling oil pan, it is forcibly cooled, and when the temperature is low, water can also be poured into the oil without worrying about a violent reaction. And driven by willpower, spiritual power slowly attached to this internal force.
He controlled this internal force attached to the spiritual power, slowly penetrated the meridians from the Mud Pill Palace, and then followed the Zhongfu Acupoint, Yunmen Acupoint, Dafu Acupoint, Xia Bai Acupoint, Qi Ze Acupoint, Kong Shi Acupoint, Lieqi Acupoint, Jingqu Acupoint, Taiyuan Acupoint, and Yuji Acupoint of the Taiyin Lung Meridian in his right hand, and finally converged to the Shaoshang Acupoint.
These acupoints have been opened for many days for him, a person with a five-fold body quenching realm, and it is not difficult to control them.
Ling Rui picked up a spike on the table with his right hand. The nail is half a foot long, the whole body is dark and dark, the tip is extremely thin, it is made of ordinary dark iron, although it is not a rare material in this world, but it is hard, and it has a good conductivity and storage ability for internal force and spiritual power, which is just used to transmit spiritual power, and carve runes on the body of the flying knife.
At this time, his spiritual power cultivation had not yet entered the level of a junior master, and he was far from being able to use his spiritual power to directly depict on the flying knife through the conduction of internal force and objects.
Under his urging, the internal force wrapped in spiritual power flowed through the thumb Shaoshang acupoint, flowed through the long nails, and then converged on the tips of the nails, gathering more and more, and when the tips of the nails began to tremble slightly, Ling Rui firmly grasped the nails with his right hand, his eyes were firmly fixed on the subtle natural lines on the flying knife, and he began to carve.
At this time, the tip of the nail was extremely sharp, effortlessly cutting through the natural lines on the body of the flying knife, and the internal force was gradually consumed and replenished, and the spiritual power attached to this trace of internal force, except for the part that was naturally lost, about sixty percent was left on these lines.
The depiction of the texture is done in one go, and there can be no interruption in the middle, otherwise it will be abandoned halfway. Ling Rui was a little familiar with the portrayal at this time, of course, this was all based on dozens of failures before, and what he portrayed was the most basic and simplest one-yuan line formation for storing spiritual power, but he added a little innovation and understanding of his own.
This hand was self-taught by him during this time. Of course, I also consulted Liu Shishi, a beautiful teacher of Wutang, and got some of her experience.
Liu Shishi has a transcendent status in the lecture martial arts, and her background is rarely known, which is very mysterious, and she teaches them the course of "Preliminary Mental Power", which is also casual, so that they can learn according to their interests, and never prescribe anything. Few people know how powerful Liu Shishi is, but she has a high status in the martial arts hall while maintaining a sense of mystery. Even this kind of character was a little surprised that Ling Rui could still delve into a relatively out-of-the-way mind. Of course, he was just surprised that someone like Ling Rui could appear in such a place. With his well-informed, Ling Rui's comprehension is still not very eye-catching.
However, after Ling Rui asked questions many times, he was a little impressed, because Ling Rui especially had a special understanding of the magic circle, and he could often draw inferences from one another, which surprised this proud white swan.
In fact, Ling Rui didn't say that his comprehension in this area was amazing, but he only understood the magic circle of storing and increasing spiritual power at present, but he understood it as the same thing as the memory chip in his previous life according to his own ideas.
Time flies, and when Ling Rui finished drawing the three flying knives in the same way, he was a little exhausted and his head was tight, which was the reason why his internal strength and mental strength were overdrawn. By the time he meditated and opened his eyes again, it was nearly dusk, and there was only one day left before the mission began.
Ling Rui came to the table in the study outside the practice bedroom, sat down, picked up the charcoal brocade, and began to write down what he needed to do in the next few days. Although he has a knack for memorization, he still keeps track of his plans when necessary. This is not only a reminder to yourself, but also a deep thought, and then you will check the situation after you have done it.
Ling Rui's pen walks the dragon and snake, chic, elegant, vigorous, and well-structured words, leaping on the Jinpa:
1. Recent important matters
Trial: The day after tomorrow
Family Dabi: After March
Lecture on martial arts: Half a year later.
2. Preparation before the trial:
Raise money: find your grandfather, sell knives;
Buy equipment: two storage rings, a number of solid pills and quenching pills, and a low-grade sword;
Engraved runes: The lower grade sword is engraved.
3. Consolidate the cultivation and make a breakthrough as soon as possible.
4. Preparation for revenge
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He had this habit in his previous life, but the difference is that he has made a lot of enemies now, so he has to be much more cautious in his every move than in his previous life. Once you're done, put these things in a close-fitting bag.
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