Chapter 139 The sudden increase of attribute points
That night, Ling Jing hugged Ling Long and fell into a deep sleep. He had been seriously injured earlier and was already exhausted. He talked to Ling Long for a while. He didn't notice anything at first, but later he even opened his eyelids.
Without opening it, I fell asleep without realizing it. Just in my sleep, I felt as if I had stepped into the clouds alone, my body was floating, and my mind was in chaos.
Suddenly, he felt as if he had fallen into a sea of fire, and his whole body was hot. He wanted to struggle, but his limbs could not move. He wanted to shout, but his throat was dry, and it was like a ball of flame burning in his throat. No matter he
No matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't even shout out a word.
He didn't know where he was, or whether this was reality or a dream, but it was as if he was trapped in a nightmare and couldn't extricate himself.
I don't know how long he had been in such a state of confusion, but suddenly a huge suction force came from underneath him. His body kept sinking and sinking, and then it seemed as if he had fallen into the deep sea, and waves of coldness entered from the surface of his body.
It entered his body, making his body on fire feel like a shower of sweet rain, almost making him moan in comfort.
Aroused by the coldness, he finally regained his consciousness a little. His eyelids moved slightly, and he felt that the pulse gates of both hands were being blocked, and two scorching zhenqi were being injected from the veins of both hands.
He checked his own meridians, and then discovered that not only his hands, but also several strands of true energy were pouring into his body on his chest and back.
He was slightly surprised, but he also knew that there were experts treating his injuries, and there were quite a lot of them. He thought, "Did Linglong invite the experts from Blackwood Cliff to come here specifically to treat my injuries?"
But then I thought again, "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi" can absorb people's internal energy. Even if so many masters come together, they may not be able to master this sword Qi.
Thinking of this, it was inevitable that I felt a little disappointed. Suddenly, the "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi" in the Dantian suddenly started to attack again, and soon it rushed into the meridians of the whole body, and it was incompatible with the real energy of those masters.
The anger started to build up.
His throat felt hot, and he felt an indescribable discomfort all over his body. He just wanted to open his mouth to shout, but couldn't make a single sound. It was like he was undergoing thousands of tortures and tortures.
Suddenly, his vision went dark, and he passed out again. In his daze, he seemed to hear a few old voices sighing.
I don't know how many days have passed since I was so groggy. I just feel that every time the true energy enters my body, my body will be tortured, and the "hidden dragon sword energy" in my body has become more and more powerful, but the time of chaos is not the same.
Instead, it became shorter and shorter.
In the confusion, he seemed to hear a few more prompts from the system, but his mind was in chaos and he couldn't hear clearly at all. His body was in unbearable pain, and he soon lost consciousness again.
In this way, someone came to deliver his internal energy every day. After losing his energy this day, Ling Jing was much clearer than before. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a face full of wrinkles with a gentle smile.
, there were several old men standing behind them.
He felt that this face was very familiar, and he looked at him in confusion for a while. He saw that the man had no hair on his head and had incense scars. He was a monk. He vaguely thought about it and said, "Master Fang Sheng?"
He was startled and thought, why didn't the people from Heimu Ya save him, and where did Linglong go? For a moment, he was full of doubts, why was the first person he saw after he woke up?
It will be Fang Sheng.
A gratified smile appeared on Fang Sheng's face, and he said with relief: "Amitabha, Buddha bless you, the young hero has finally woken up." He accidentally injured the young man seriously that day, and he always felt ashamed in his heart. Moreover, after seeing him a few days ago, he
At that time, I saw that his complexion was extremely decayed, and he had completely lost the handsome appearance when he first met that day, and he felt even more self-blame in his heart.
Ling Jing's eyes moved slightly, and then he realized that he was in a small room. There was a lamp like a bean on the table, emitting a faint yellow light. He was sleeping on the couch, covered with a quilt, and there was a bookshelf on one side.
It was filled with Buddhist scriptures. Several old monks and Fang Sheng were wearing the same robes, and they all looked at me with gentle expressions.
There was a slight movement in his heart, and he realized that it must be these eminent monks from the Shaolin Temple who were channeling his internal energy these days.
But why did he appear in Shaolin Temple? Where did Linglong go?
He was determined not to believe that Linglong would leave him alone. Unless he died, she would never leave him at this time.
At this time, his mind had returned to clarity, and his mind moved slightly, as if he had guessed something, and then he frowned. It was impossible for Linglong to leave him when he was at his weakest, so there was only one possibility, that she sent him away in person.
I went to Shaolin Temple to seek healing.
He felt a little bitter in his heart, and was secretly worried about why he told Linglong in the first place that he needed to find a top internal skill to suppress the sword energy in his body. The Shaolin Temple's "Yi Jin Jing" is world-famous and is the most miraculous in the world.
Linglong must have thought about the inner strength and mental skills, so she took the risk alone and sent herself to the Shaolin Temple to seek medical treatment.
He felt regret and self-blame in his heart. At the moment, he could only hope that the monks in the Shaolin Temple would never find out Linglong's identity, otherwise she would be in danger.
"Master, where is the girl who sent me here?" Ling Jing suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and asked.
Fang Sheng smiled and said: "You have just regained your consciousness, so don't waste your mind too much, lest the injury recurs. We will talk about everything later."
Ling Jing's heart sank when he saw that he didn't answer, but he saw that after Fang Sheng finished speaking, he and several other old monks filed out of the room. When the last person walked out of the room, the door closed with a creak.
There was silence in the empty small room, with only a yellow light swaying slightly.
Ling Jing looked at the yellow light, his face a little uncertain. Fang Sheng just avoided answering his question. Obviously there was something hidden in it. Could it be that Linglong had been trapped in the Shaolin Temple by them?
But Linglong's identity has always been secret, and it took me a long time to get to know her before I saw a clue. Could it be that these old monks really knew how to tell fortunes and tell Linglong's origins at a glance?
He was feeling uneasy, lying on his back on the couch, tossing and turning, his mind filled with the beautiful images of Linglong. Regardless of whether Linglong was trapped in the Shaolin Temple or not, he wanted to find out first.
After a long time, Ling Jing took a deep breath, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and began to think carefully.
Shaolin Temple is a real place of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Not to mention that he has been seriously injured now, even in his heyday, he would not dare to act recklessly here again.
Just looking at the few old monks who were around Fang Sheng earlier, it can be seen from the internal energy they put into their bodies that they are definitely masters with extremely deep internal energy, and their martial arts skills are probably even better than Yue Buqun's.
What's more, there is still Master Fang Zheng, one of the three great masters in the world, hidden in the Shaolin Temple. I don't know that he is already a master of several realms of artistic conception.
Thinking of this, Ling Jing couldn't help but sigh. Only then did he really feel a little helpless. Thinking that in the past, he could push the Huashan faction up and down with just one sword, and he didn't dare to move. His heart was filled with hatred for these so-called famous people.
The sect was really looking down on them. But now that they have arrived at the Shaolin Temple, they realize that they are looking at the sky from a well. Compared with the Shaolin Temple, the Five Mountains Sword Sect is really not on the same level.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that with his current strength, he would be unable to move even an inch in the Shaolin Temple. He wanted to find out where Linglong was, but he didn't know how to start?
"Linglong, where are you?" Ling Jing sighed distractedly, looking at the beams on the roof, but there was no focus in his eyes.
After a long time like this, he struggled to turn over and sit up again, and his mind sank to the deepest level. He remembered that the system had prompted something during his previous coma, but his mind was in chaos, so he didn't hear it clearly.
He first called up his character attribute map. There were no changes in the "Character Status" and "Extended Martial Arts" columns, but then he looked at his surrounding attributes, and his expression suddenly became abnormal.
In addition to "Comprehension", the surrounding attributes have actually been slightly improved. The "Root Bone" attribute has increased by seven points, the "Shenfa" attribute has increased by eight points, and the "Internal Strength" attribute has increased by thirteen points. Although
The increase was not much, but it was enough to surprise Ling Jing.
Because he has not done a system mission recently, nor has he deliberately cultivated these attributes, so where did the increased attribute points come from?
He was very curious, but he didn't know what had happened. After thinking for a while, he couldn't figure out the reason. At that moment, he sank into his dantian and felt that in addition to his own internal power, the "Hidden Dragon Sword"
In addition to the medicinal power of "Qi" and "Five Treasures Honey Wine", there are surprisingly five more powerful and unusually powerful true qi.
The five true qi are soft in nature and look very similar to each other. It seems that they were imported into his body by Fang Sheng and several other Shaolin monks to suppress the internal power of the "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi".
But he still felt a little strange about these qi. With Linglong's internal strength, she still couldn't suppress the "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi". As long as she input the internal power into her body, she would definitely be suppressed by the "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi".
It was devoured, but how could these five strands of true energy do nothing?
He was a little confused. He had already experienced the tyranny of the "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi", but now this situation was a bit weird.
At that moment, I tried to feel the "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi" entrenched in the Dantian, and I thought, could this "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi" really be suppressed by Shaolin Internal Kung Fu?
There was some inexplicable joy and expectation in his heart, but when he touched the "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi" in his body, his face suddenly froze and his expression became very weird. (To be continued.)
