Jiang Ling took steps, with an elegant figure and a ghostly figure, and he actually transformed into a second him!
This is not a clone technique, and it is an illusion caused by the speed.
However, the aura of this phantom is the same as that of the real person, so it can confuse the enemy, which is very practical in battle, but it is also very difficult to practice.
Cultivation of a phantom is just a beginning, three is a small success, and six is a big success.
"High Wind Sword Technique!"
Jiang Ling took out the Jinghong Sword and drew it out instantly, as fast as the wind and as fierce as flames!
The Swift Wind Sword Technique requires a small amount of success in the realm of speed to be considered an entry level, and he just met the requirements, so the Swift Wind Sword Technique was the quickest to succeed in the practice.
"There is still one!"
The elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was surprised. He was not sure where Jiang Ling's limit was. He couldn't have learned everything, right?
A ridiculous idea lingers in my mind.
However, Jiang Ling's next actions confirmed this absurd idea!
"Ji Mu Tang!"
"Meteor Rocket!"
Jiang Ling had naturally learned the two spells, and he found them not too difficult, but the elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion obviously didn't think so.
He was stunned for a while and then asked: "Have you really only studied for three days and never studied before?"
"I am a handyman disciple, where did I learn this?"
Jiang Ling curled his lips, you are a big boss after all, can't you act calmer? Liu Tianjun is much more stable than you.
Liu Tianjun: I...
"I once heard that there is a kind of genius who has a photographic memory and can learn all kinds of martial arts skills at once. I didn't expect to see it today." The elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion exclaimed.
"What? Is my understanding so strong? This is the first time I've seen you?"
Jiang Ling was also confused. Isn't Liu Tianjun, the sect leader, that kind of genius?
Liu Tianjun: I...
"You can't explain this with your understanding. You may have a big secret that you don't even know about!" the elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion said solemnly.
Big secret?
Jiang Ling was stunned. He did have two big secrets in his body. The first was his identity as a time traveler, and the second was the Wutian Holy Body Technique.
But are these two things related to his incredible understanding?
He wasn't sure either.
"Boy, don't think so much. I'm just guessing. Since you are so perceptive, can you understand this picture?"
The elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion took out a yellowed animal skin picture and opened it in front of Jiang Ling.
"What's this?"
Jiang Ling saw some chaotic lines on the animal skin, but these lines did not form a complete pattern at all. They were just a bunch of chaotic lines.
"Hmph, this is a magical power - the colorful mysterious light shuttle!"
The elder of Zangjing Pavilion looked like you really have no knowledge.
"Supernatural powers?!"
Jiang Ling's voice rose to several levels, and he naturally knew what his magical power was.
For monks, the methods include not only martial arts and spells, but also many, such as secret arts, magical powers, and even forbidden arts.
As for the secret technique, Shi Wuyou has already taught him one, which is very powerful. As for the magical power... is this picture in front of him?
"Yes, there is a human-level magical power hidden in these lines, but whether one can successfully cultivate it depends on one's luck and understanding." said the elder of the Sutra Pavilion.
There are three levels of magical powers: heaven, earth, and human. However, even human-level magical powers are much more difficult to practice than Xuan-level martial arts. He just wanted Jiang Ling to try it, and didn't have high hopes.
"You're just going to give such a valuable thing to me for training?"
Jiang Ling showed a bright smile. Sure enough, it was a good decision to perform well in front of the boss, wasn't it?
My magical power, I will send it as soon as I say it!
"Who said it was a gift? I'll give it to you for three months to study, and then you have to return it to me no matter what. If it's damaged, you will accompany me to guard the Scripture Pavilion for the rest of your life!"
…
Jiang Ling hummed a cheerful tune all the way. He was in a good mood. He actually acquired a magical power for free, although he has not learned it yet.
But if you really learn it, it will be a big killing move, which can be used as a trump card like the innate sword gourd.
but……
Where is this place and how can I get back to my accommodation?
"These big guys just like the dragon to be invisible, bring me here, and then disappear on their own without taking me with them!"
Jiang Ling wanted to cry but had no tears. The Daqian Sword Sect was so big that he had no idea where he was now.
Now I can only go down this road and ask people when I meet them.
Soon, he met the first person, who was unexpectedly an acquaintance.
I saw a woman sitting cross-legged on the edge of the lake not far away, looking like she was practicing.
This woman is Yao Wan, whom I met once in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!
"She is an inner disciple. Is this the area for inner disciples?"
Jiang Ling had some guesses, so he simply went over to ask. As soon as he took a few steps closer, he heard Yao Wan sighing.
"What went wrong? Why is the exercise interrupted?"
Suddenly, a sharp look flashed in her eyes, and she shouted: "Who is it?"
Turning around suddenly, he found that it was Jiang Ling, whom he had met once before, and asked in confusion: "Why are you here?"
"Well……"
Jiang Ling showed an embarrassed look on his face and said truthfully: "I'm lost and I don't know how to get back to the residence of the handyman disciple."
Yao Wan glanced at Jiang Ling and said calmly: "Even if you have the badge of honorary disciple, don't go anywhere..."
Later, Yao Wan still told Jiang Ling the route back.
"You go, I like peace and quiet."
Jiang Ling wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, he still said: "The exercise will be interrupted when you run it. There should be an error in the exercise."
"Nonsense! The "Blue Water Three Purity Techniques" I practiced is a high-grade Xuan-level technique. How could there be any mistakes?"
Yao Wan frowned. The other party was just a young monk who was not born in the first place. She didn't believe what the other party said at all.
"That's the fact. The technique you practice is probably not the original one. It is probably that the person who copied the technique made some mistakes, which is why many people have difficulty practicing this technique successfully." Jiang Ling said.
"How do you want me to believe you?" Yao Wan said coldly.
"I just want to repay you for showing me the way. I don't want you to believe me. You tell me the technique and I will correct the mistakes. As for the results of the changes, whether you believe it or not is none of my business." Jiang Ling said calmly. .
Yao Wan was caught in a tangle. The other party didn't seem to be exaggerating, but how could a mere half-step innate have the ability to point out the mistakes of high-grade Xuan-level exercises?
In the end, she told the other party the original text of the exercise, just with the mentality of giving it a try, since she wouldn't lose anything anyway.
However, I still don't believe that the other party has such ability.
Jiang Ling smiled, picked up a branch, made a few strokes on the ground, and left calmly.
Yao Wan looked at what Jiang Ling wrote on the ground, and went from questioning, to surprise, to disbelief...