"It is indeed a magical power, with unique abilities that are fundamentally different from martial arts and spells."
Like the Colorful Mysterious Light Shuttle, it has the ability to lock on the breath. As long as the opponent doesn't escape far enough, he will be pursued.
Afterwards, Jiang Ling immediately began to comprehend and practice. With his previous experience in practicing the colorful mysterious light shuttle, he was already familiar with it this time.
Reassemble these chaotic lines into a meridian diagram of spiritual power movement, and then start trying to practice.
However, the cultivation of earth-level magical powers is naturally more difficult and takes longer.
Last time, it took him three days to practice the Colorful Mysterious Light Shuttle. This time, he barely succeeded after five days of practice.
"You still have to practice more, but it's hard to find a good target for this kind of killer move."
Jiang Ling touched his chin. The Demon Sect has minions throughout the world of immortality. Logically speaking, there should be a Demon Sect in Ziyun County. If they encounter one, they can still be used as target practice.
Of course, if Qiyi Pavilion dares to come to your door, they have to give it a try.
Suddenly, he heard bursts of piano sound, which gave people a very penetrating feeling.
"Um?"
Jiang Ling frowned, then stood up and walked towards the other side of the room.
When she opened the curtain, she saw Yun Xiaoyue playing the piano near the window.
This woman, who refused to play the piano even if she was asked to do so before, why did she suddenly start playing now?
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
Something's wrong...
"What are you doing?"
When Yun Xiaoyue saw Jiang Ling approaching, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.
"Can't you play the piano?"
Jiang Ling suddenly laughed when he heard this.
"It's OK to play the harp, but it's not OK to deliver messages."
Jiang Ling, who was always vigilant, strode towards Yun Xiaoyue.
"What...what do you want to do?"
"Hehe, naturally he did something that cannot be said."
Under Yun Xiaoyue's panicked gaze, Jiang Ling grabbed her slender waist, then rushed to the window on the other side and jumped directly.
Less than ten breaths after the two of them left, the room was violently opened, and a group of people in similar clothes rushed in.
"What's going on? Where are the people!"
Yes, these people are all from the Qiyi Pavilion, and there are even several elders!
…
"I didn't expect that after all your cultivation was sealed and all the magic weapons were taken away, you could still break through the restrictions I set with an ordinary piano. It seems that you have a very high understanding of music."
"You...let me go."
The whole person was held in Jiang Ling's arms, and Yun Xiaoyue's pretty face was hot and red.
Growing up, how could you be so close to men of your generation?
"Um?"
Jiang Ling ignored Yun Xiaoyue, glanced at her, and rushed into a deserted alley.
Not long after, two figures rushed into the alley.
"What happened? Where did the person go?"
The two of them were planning to continue searching when a voice containing a smile sounded.
"You two are looking for me?"
The two were shocked, but before they saw the owner of the voice, they saw two headless corpses.
"Have you seen it? You killed them all." Jiang Ling said calmly.
Yun Xiaoyue's eyes flashed with sadness and she said, "Why don't you kill me?"
"Qingyan begged me for mercy, so naturally I won't take your life, but if necessary, I will kill you without hesitation."
Yun Xiaoyue saw the flash of murderous intent in Jiang Ling's eyes, and her whole body felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.
How many killings did this man have to do to have such a terrifying murderous intention?
"Next, I hope you will be honest and don't cause trouble to me. There will be no second time with me."
Later, Jiang Ling bought an inconspicuous mansion and lived in it.
Now that the inn is no longer safe, and the Imperial City is so big, he doesn't believe that every mansion in Qiyi Pavilion will be inspected.
Click——
"pain……"
A pair of wrists were twisted and fractured by Jiang Ling, and Yun Xiaoyue was so painful that she couldn't help but shed tears.
"Now, there is no need to play the piano. Also, don't even think about leaving this mansion. The moment you step out of the mansion, you will fall."
"If you behave well, I will twist your hand back."
Having learned from the past, Jiang Ling would naturally not be polite to this inefficient lamp.
The next two people, Yun Xiaoyue, did nothing. They just sat and stared at Jiang Ling, not knowing what they were thinking.
Of course, the thought of escaping was gone. This young man who looked younger than himself was really impeccable in his work and paid attention to every detail.
In the past two days, Jiang Ling has been practicing the three earth-level high-grade martial arts skills of Thunder Fist, Heavenly Tablet Palm, and Mysterious Steps. After such a long time, he has gradually reached the state of minor success.
He also learned the soul-searching technique by the way, but there was no good target to try it on, because the person whose soul was searched would either die suddenly on the spot or become a fool.
"Today is the last day to register for the Prodigy Battle. If you don't go, you won't be eligible to participate." Yun Xiaoyue suddenly said.
"Huh? Do you still need to sign up?"
Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment. He thought the time was up and he could just go up and fight.
"Of course. This is also a preliminary screening to prevent people from wasting too much time by pretending to be fake."
"I see."
Jiang Ling nodded, and from the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw Yun Xiaoyue's swollen hands.
"Your hands are swollen like this, why don't you take care of them?"
"I have broken bones. How to deal with them? You have already taken away all my medicines!" Yun Xiaoyue glared.
"Well……"
Jiang Ling touched his nose awkwardly.
Then, he walked towards Yun Xiaoyue and grabbed both of her hands.
"It hurts...what are you doing!"
"There is more pain."
Click——
Jiang Ling twisted Yun Xiaoyue's wrist back, but it became even more swollen...
Yun Xiaoyue shed tears of dissatisfaction again. Is this man really a pity woman who doesn't understand anything?
"Uh-huh, actually, I still know how to cherish a woman's beauty."
Jiang Ling said shameless words and took out a bunch of medicine from the space ring.
With his vast knowledge, he did a little identification and found out which one was used to treat trauma.
"Stretch out your hand and I'll give you medicine... What kind of look do you have, can I still poison you?"
Yun Xiaoyue pouted her lips and slowly stretched out her jade hand.
Sure enough, he is worthy of being a master of music. These hands are simply the miraculous workmanship of nature. To describe it in three words - perfect!
"Okay, now follow me when you go out. Do you know what you want to call me?"
"Son."
"Um?"
…
Jiang Ling wandered around the prince's city for the second time, and Yun Xiaoyue followed behind like a little maid, wearing a veil.
Soon, they arrived at the registration place for the Prodigy Battle.
It is now the last day to register, and the number of people who came to register is the smallest, and there is no queue at all.
"Name?"
"Yang...Jiang Ling."
After thinking about it, the name Yang Guo should be wanted by the Qiyi Pavilion now, so forget it and use his real name. As for the name Shen Tufei, I guess he will never use it again.
Jiang Ling? Is this his real name?
Yun Xiaoyue looked at Jiang Ling's profile and caught the sadness at that moment.
What kind of past does this man have?
"Which force is it from?"
"If you're from other counties, can you participate?"
"Of course you can. Did you see the force measuring stone next to it? If you can exert a force of 100,000 kilograms, you are qualified to participate in the Prodigy Battle."