Chapter 48

"Why do you only open one room?" Wang Yuyan was very anxious, only to feel that Han Ling suddenly grew a mouthpiece, and there was a big fluffy tail wagging back and forth.

Han Ling wondered: "We just write books and don't sleep. Why open so many rooms? Don't you know it's shameful to waste?"

"I, I!" Wang Yuyan was so emotional that she was almost speechless. She was about to open another room for her when Han Ling dragged her away by the collar.

"My clothes are going to be torn by you." Wang Yuyan said with a sad face.

"It's okay, if it's broken, I'll buy you a new one." Han Ling said indifferently, "I've called the Four Treasures of the Study, write it quickly, and call it a day when it's done."

Wang Yuyan felt bitter for a while, who did she meet?
In desperation, he had no choice but to lie down on the table and translate Xiao Wuxiang Gong.

Han Ling smiled and began to write. He didn't change the scriptures randomly because it was unnecessary. In fact, he really wanted Murong to practice this set of sword skills again.

However, he omitted the first sentence at the beginning.

Martial arts rule the roost, swing the sword from the palace!
Just kidding, hand in the full version directly, I'm afraid Wang Yuyan will tear it up immediately, and Murong Fu won't get it.

When Murong Fu practiced to the point where his blood was surging and he couldn't stop, he would deliver the first sentence.

Well, Murong Fu, do you practice or not.

Han Ling was so looking forward to it that he couldn't help imagining Brother Murong's embarrassment.

The scriptures of Xiao Wuxiang Gong are much longer than the evil sword manual. Even Han Ling drew out the 72 sword moves, and Wang Yuyan has not yet completed it.

Han Ling waited for a long time, and finally Wang Yuyan finished.

Han Ling presented the evil sword manual.

"Miss Wang, take a look first."

Wang Yuyan saw Han Ling's little portrait that looked like a ghost painting, and the corner of her mouth twitched: "Did you draw this?"

Han Ling knew that she thought his paintings were ugly, of course he did it on purpose.

"Let's go with it, as long as you have that meaning. Anyway, Mr. Murong has read a lot of books, so this little thing won't bother him. You'd better read the text first."

Wang Yuyan resisted the thought of tearing the picture into pieces, and looked at it patiently.

Soon she was intrigued by the scriptures.

"He found another way to run from these two meridians... It turns out that the internal force can work like this... How is this possible, no, I thought it was wrong."

Wang Yuyan raised her head suddenly and said in surprise, "This evil sword technique is not simple. If you practice it to a high level, you may be able to enter the great realm where heaven and man transform and nourish all things."

Han Ling couldn't help giving her a thumbs up, she deserves to be the master of Wanjuan!

At a glance, he could see the upper limit of the evil sword technique.

It's a pity that she doesn't know martial arts, otherwise there will be another unfathomable master in the world.

At that time, it will be replaced by Wang Yuyan to protect Murong Fu.

I don't know if Murong Fu's fragile self-esteem can bear it.

Han Ling secretly spurned Murong Fu, and then urged: "Miss Wang, my secret book is not fake. If there is no problem, please give me the little Wuxiang Gong."

Wang Yuyan nodded, and handed over the Little Wuxiang Gong.

This time the system gave him 1200 points of potential, which was the same as that given by the evil spirit method.

Han Ling was very excited. Just as he was about to merge, the system spoke again.

[Hidden missions open, Happy Tour: Collect Qi Beiming Divine Art, Everlasting Immortality Changchun Art, and Little Wuxiang Art. After completion, reward the highest martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect, Xiaoyao Yufeng! 】

Happy Yufeng!

Han Ling only felt his heart pounding, this is a magical skill that even Mr. Jin, the creator of the world, thought it would destroy the balance and delete it!
The name of Xiaoyao faction comes from the book Xiaoyao Yufeng.

The martial arts recorded in this book can really be described as 'unfathomable'. This book has always been in charge of the master, and each generation of masters can only comprehend one or two of them.

But if Han Ling obtained this divine book, he might be able to practice this divine skill to the highest level through the system.

By that time, it might not be a problem to ascend in the daylight.

I really didn't expect that he would come up with such a big surprise after all this trouble.

Han Ling felt that his whole body was full of motivation, and he wished he could take the Beiming Divine Art and the Changchun Art of Immortality into his hands immediately.

At this moment, the door suddenly burst open.

Li Qingluo floated in like a red cloud, her hands transformed like plum blossoms, but there was an aura of death hidden in her vitality.

Han Ling didn't have time to react, and Li Qingluo restrained his whole body.

"Mom." Wang Yuyan quietly took away the evil sword manual, her face was as red as a guilty conscience.

Li Qingluo asked: "Yuyan, are you okay? This kid didn't bully you, did he?"

Thinking of the part that was hit by Han Ling just now, Wang Yuyan's face flushed immediately, she was ashamed and angry, and felt wronged for a while, she couldn't help crying.

"Mom, he bullied me!"

Li Qingluo was startled, but she quickly realized that she was hiding outside at that time.To be honest, when she saw Han Ling beating Wang Yuyan, she rushed in and killed Han Ling.

But at that time Wang Yuyan was too close to Han Ling, she was afraid of hurting Wang Yuyan, so she had to endure it.

It wasn't until she saw Han Ling suddenly sluggish that she seized the opportunity and rushed in to restrain Han Ling.

Han Ling was also secretly scolding himself for being careless.

Forget that you are still in crisis.

It's all because Xiaoyao Yufeng is too powerful and attractive.

However, fortunately, he still has a backup.

Han Ling thought silently.

[Han Ling: Integrate the Vientiane Senluo with the small formless skill. 】

[System: The integration is complete, do you want to change the new name. 】

【Han Ling; no. 】

For a moment, Han Ling only felt that the internal force in his body was continuously condensed and compressed, and gradually formed a more genuine energy.In the attribute column, the cultivation base has directly reached the early stage of the seventh realm (outstanding).

However, the quality of Vientiane Senluo has been upgraded to the ultimate skill, and the skill level has dropped from the sixth level to the fourth level. The potential points required for promotion to the next level are still 150000.

Han Ling directly invested 150000 potential points and promoted Vientiane Senluo to the fifth floor.

The zhenqi in his body surged again, and Han Ling's cultivation level reached the middle stage of the Seventh Realm, which was the same as Li Qingluo's.

At this time, Li Qingluo was hugging Wang Yuyan, comforting softly: "Don't cry, don't cry, later mother will take this kid back to make flower fertilizer, to vent your anger."

Han Ling bullied her so badly that she wanted to beat him up to vent her anger, but now that Li Qingluo wanted to kill Han Ling, Wang Yuyan felt a little annoyed.

But they didn't know that Han Ling had quietly started attacking the sealed acupuncture points.

Under normal circumstances, at least someone with a similar cultivation level is able to attack the blocked acupuncture points.

Li Qingluo surpassed Han Ling by a large realm, so she casually sealed Han Ling's acupoints and left him alone.She didn't use heavy methods either, anyway, she didn't think Han Ling was capable of punching the acupoints.

But this just gave Han Ling an opportunity to take advantage of it.

After Han Ling's zhenqi acquired the characteristics of Xiao Wuxiang Gong, it was of the same origin as Li Qingluo's zhenqi, and the two quickly blended together.

This made it much easier for Han Ling to rush to the acupoint, and soon he broke through the shackles on his body.

Han Ling's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he quietly appeared behind Li Qingluo, his fingertips froze.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like