"Magic Movement: A secret that is not taught by the Iron Sword Sect. The body technique is divided into three layers. The first layer is "oiling the soles of the feet." After practicing it, he can travel thousands of miles. No matter how good he is, it will be difficult to catch up with him.
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The second level is for people who have mastered the "Gecko Climbing Wall" skill to climb over the wall and enter the house as if they were walking on flat ground.
The third level is "Loach Drilling Hole". As the name suggests, after you practice it, your whole body will be as slippery as a loach, and no master can catch you. Moreover, the principle of the internal strength of "Divine Movement and Hundred Changes" is to rotate and vibrate the internal force of the whole body, so it can absorb external forces.
The strength is released.
"Opening conditions: Wu surname and above 80 points, internal strength above 120 points, root bone above 100 points, body skill above 200 points"
"Can be promoted"
"The requirements for body skills are so high?" Ling Jing focused his attention on the icon of "Magic Movement", and the training restrictions of this quasi-unique level body skill automatically jumped in front of him.
"So how did Wei Xiaobao master this martial arts in the first place?" Ling Jing couldn't help but wonder. Although the requirement of two hundred points of movement skills was nothing to him, his own movement attributes were obtained through
What the system has strengthened is the physical fitness of intermediate grand masters, who may not be able to compare with themselves.
But Wei Xiaobao in the plot of The Deer and the Cauldron is a real ordinary person. Could it be that this guy was born with physical attributes far beyond ordinary people?
He thought for a moment, then stopped delving into the issue, and immediately added the last ten talent points to the martial arts icon of "Magic Movement".
The martial arts icon of "Divine Movements" is a pair of bare feet, with one foot in front and one behind. There is a vague illusion between the two feet, which looks extremely elegant.
"boom!"
Countless figures who transformed and changed their positions instantly appeared in his mind. Ling Jing was stunned for a moment. All the figures had merged into one, turning into a middle-aged Taoist with fluttering clothes. He used unique footwork to move around him like wind and lightning.
It circled around, then suddenly turned into a black mist and penetrated into his sea of consciousness.
In the guest room of the inn, Ling Jing slowly opened his eyes, and a mantra slowly floated through his mind.
"Spiral strength." Ling Jing stepped off the bed, his eyes twinkling.
"Magic Movement" is not just a unique body method. The mental method also includes the practice method of "spiral energy". Once practiced, the true energy can be spread throughout the body, using a unique rotating vibration method.
, deflecting the opponent's attack.
After standing quietly for a moment, Ling Jing suddenly raised his right hand, with his palm facing his left side.
"First try how powerful this "spiral energy" is."
With a look on his face, he held a sword finger in his left hand and quickly pointed it towards the palm of his right palm.
The left hand suddenly turned into an afterimage, and the speed reached the extreme. But as soon as the two fingers touched the surface of the right palm, he suddenly felt an extremely strange force and moved his two fingers to the side.
"What a strange vibration."
Ling Jing looked at the two fingers of his left hand that were almost touching the palm of his hand and slid to the side in an instant. He couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart. It seemed that his right palm was like the smoothest stone in the world, with a layer of fine particles attached to the surface.
With the power of rotation, any attack force will be pushed aside.
"With the "Spiral Strength" and the "Intermediate Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill", I am afraid that masters below the first-level realm will never be able to hurt me again."
He has already added points to "Divine Movements and Various Changes" to reach the state of great success. What he needs from now on is to continue to become familiar with this movement technique in order to adapt to the new changes that this martial arts has brought to him.
Ling Jing picked up the quilt full of holes on the floor and threw it on the bed again. He looked out the window and saw a faint light on the horizon. He immediately walked out of the wing and went downstairs to pay for the hotel, leaving some extra silver.
To compensate for some things damaged by my own martial arts trials.
There were still few pedestrians on the road. Ling Jing glanced around and saw a man walking out of the north gate and walking to a remote place. He suddenly smiled and thought to himself: "I have already learned the three realms of "Divine Movements".
, this first step of "greasing the soles of the feet" is said to be a journey of a thousand miles, no matter how good the master of Qinggong is, he can't catch up, so why don't I try to use this martial arts to travel a thousand miles."
Ling Jing immediately jumped up and ran up a big tree by the road. He put his feet close to the tree trunk and used the second level of "Gecko Climbing Wall". As expected, his feet seemed to be stuck to the tree trunk. He walked straight up and took a few steps.
He climbed to the top of the tree.
"It's really amazing!"
Ling Jing laughed loudly and took another step. Suddenly, like a soaring goose, he flew more than ten feet away. After landing, he was seen walking very fast, and his body flashed on the deserted road for just a moment.
Then, it disappeared at the end of the road.
An hour or two later, the sound of banging wooden fish and chanting scriptures could be heard again in the "Wuxian Temple" in Fuzhou City. Master Dingxian and Master Dingyi led a group of disciples to finish morning classes and gathered in "Wuxian Temple".
Eat in a nunnery on the right side of "Xiang'an".
Master Dingxian and Master Dingyi sat at a square table at the top. The rest were Yihe, Yizhi and several other senior disciples of the Hengshan Sect. Everyone ate in silence, and few people were heard talking.
"Senior sister, these heretics in the world are so outrageous these days that they actually want to go to the Shaolin Temple to cause trouble. We have to go back to Hengshan anyway, so why not stop by to help Master Fang Zheng?" Master Dingyi took a bite of the white-flour steamed bun in her hand.
Said to Master Dingxian.
Master Dingxian smiled slightly and said: "Shaolin and Wudang have been the pinnacles of martial arts for hundreds of years. Although these evil sects and crooked ways are very powerful this time, they may not really achieve anything."
Nowadays, heretics from all over the world have gathered together to go to the Shaolin Temple to welcome the holy aunt down the mountain. This matter has caused quite a stir, and naturally they will hear people talking about it along the way.
"That's right." Master Dingyi put the food in her hand into the bowl and said: "But since our Hengshan Sect is also a member of the righteous path, we must not let these silver evil spirits be allowed to do so at this time.
People are arrogant."
Master Dingxian was silent for a moment. Although he knew that what his junior sister said was true, the Hengshan Sect had suffered a great disaster and the disciples in the sect suffered heavy casualties. It was the time to recuperate.
She raised her head and looked at the twenty or so disciples left in the hall. She saw that everyone had a tired look on their faces. She suddenly sighed and said, "It's enough for the two of us to do this. As for the etiquette, it's enough."
We and them should go back to the mountain first."
Yihe raised his head when he heard the words and asked: "Uncle Master, are you and your uncle going to the Shaolin Temple?" He thought to himself that there were quite a few casualties among the disciples and sisters in our sect this time. If the two elders were not stationed in the mountain,
There was some uncertainty in her heart.
Master Dingxian nodded, but Master Dingyi suddenly changed her expression and said: "Senior Sister, this time the Holy Aunt from the Demon Sect is imprisoned in the Shaolin Temple, do you think that Ling Jing will also go to the Shaolin Temple to cause a scene?
After all, rumors say that Miss Ren was willing to be trapped in the Shaolin Temple just to save him."
Master Dingxian frowned and said: "Shaoxia Ling has great martial arts and superb swordsmanship, which few people in this world can match. If he hears about this, I'm afraid..." He sighed and continued: "I'm afraid
It is indeed a big trouble."
I thought to myself that the young man's swordsmanship had reached an incredible level. Even if the five masters of the Wuyue Sword Sect came together, they might not be able to defeat him.
However, this young man has a chivalrous heart. When he saw our Hengshan sect suffering, he came to help us. He thought he would not embarrass the Shaolin Temple too much.
Master Dingyi nodded in agreement and said in deep thought: "Sister, why don't we set off for Shaolin Temple today? If we can meet Master Fang Zheng before Ling Jing, we can make peace with him.
There was a dispute.”
Master Dingxian smiled slightly and said: "Junior Sister's words are reasonable. If this dispute can be avoided and fewer murders are committed, it will be a blessing to the martial arts world. Master Fang Zheng must not want to see the Shaolin Temple become a river of blood."
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A few days later, Ling Jing changed his route from land to north by boat, passing through Puyang Lake in Jiangxi. The passenger boat stopped in a small town by the lake.
Ling Jing and many passengers got off the boat. When they got off the boat, they saw that it was a small town, but there were a lot of passers-by in the town. There were still many boats parked beside the passenger boat, and they were probably all ready.
A passer-by buying some supplies here.
There seemed to be a strong aroma of wine wafting in the air. Ling Jing's eyes suddenly lit up and he followed the direction of the aroma and walked into the street ahead.
After walking for more than ten feet, I saw a two-story pavilion with a white cloth hanging on the outside and three large black ink characters "Feilaixiang" written on it.
"Interesting." Ling Jing smelled the aroma of wine and walked into the wine shop. The passenger ship wouldn't leave for a while anyway, so he might as well have a drink here first.
After ordering wine and food, Ling Jing sat in the hall and drank alone. The wine in this wine shop had its own uniqueness. It smelled fragrant and tasted much better than ordinary wine.
After drinking a few glasses of wine, someone suddenly sighed and said, "Oh! How lucky are all the men in the world." Ling Jing frowned slightly, turned his head and looked at the speaker. Under the flickering candlelight,
But in the small hotel, apart from myself, there was only one person lying at a desk in the corner of the hotel.
There were wine jugs and wine glasses on the table. The man's clothes were ragged and his appearance was vulgar. He didn't look like such an elegant person.
At the moment, Ling Jing ignored it and drank a few more drinks. He only heard the voice behind him say again: "For you, I was imprisoned in a place where the sun never shines. But I spend the whole day hanging out in a pile of makeup, little girl."
, whether it’s a bald nun or an old woman, I’ll accept them all. Alas, it’s a pity.”
Ling Jing's heart moved, knowing that he was talking about him, but he did not look back, thinking: "Who is this person? I led the disciples of the Hengshan Sect to rescue people in Fuzhou City, did he also notice it?"
Just listen to the man say again: "Irrelevant people are meddling in other people's business, saying that they are going to risk their lives to save people. You want to be the leader, and I want to be the leader. If the person hasn't been saved, I will do it myself."
The gang has been beaten to a pitch black and white. Alas, I really have no eyes to see what is going on in the world."
Ling Jing took the wine bowl, walked over and sat across from the man, and said: "I have a lot of things that I don't understand, and I would like to ask my brother for advice." (To be continued.
