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Chapter 82 Void Cicada

"oh?"

Ling Yun's expression changed, and he sensed an extraordinary aura from this small wooden box.

If it were something ordinary, he wouldn't bother to ask for it.

This thing was extraordinary, so he didn't hesitate to take it in his hands.

This is when He Sheng truly felt relieved.

Ling Yun accepted his things, which showed that he really would not embarrass the He family.

Opening the wooden box, a translucent black cicada appeared in front of Ling Yun.

Void cicada! Ling Yun's eyes were filled with shock.

He really didn't expect that He Sheng would have such a treasure.

With Void Cicada, you can refine the treasure of space savings.

This is a truly priceless treasure.

The value of this thing is beyond Ling Yun's imagination.

"what do you want?"

Ling Yun stared at He Sheng.

"He wants nothing more than your friendship."

He Sheng said sincerely.

"good."

Ling Yun said: "I owe you a favor. If something happens to your He family in the future, you can let me take action."

He Sheng's face showed joy: "Thank you, Your Excellency."

Ling Yun put the Void Cicada away, then turned and left with Murong Yuyan without saying anything more to He Sheng.

After Ling Yun left, He Ming said with a pale face: "Father, why, why do you have to be so tolerant and even flatter towards Ling Yun?"

He Sheng sighed.

Although he was quite angry at He Ming's previous behavior, this was his son after all.

"Father is saving you and the He family."

He Rou couldn't help but said.

"impossible."

He Ming said: "I found out from Mu Qiu that Ling Yun is just the sect leader of a small sect in Bailu City and has no background at all. What does he want to threaten my He family?"

"Huh, what do you know? He doesn't need any background at all, because he himself is the biggest background."

He Sheng snorted coldly.

Seeing He Ming's confusion, He Rou explained: "This Ling Yun is at least as strong as his father."

"What?

This...how is this possible?"

He Ming's heart was shaken, and his head was buzzing.

"Brother, don't you think the sword box Ling Yun is carrying behind his back looks familiar?"

He Rou sighed.

"Sword box?"

He Ming was stunned.

He had indeed noticed this a long time ago, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

"That's Qin Feijian's sword box."

He Judo.

"What's the meaning?"

He Ming was a little confused, "Why did Qin Feijian's sword box appear at Ling Yun's place?"

"Not long ago, my father and I saw with our own eyes that he destroyed the Blood Evil Sect's station in Xitang City and beheaded the Blood Evil Sect's elder Luo Wuji, as well as the secret door master Qin Feijian."

He Rou said with palpitations.

He Ming's body staggered suddenly, and his consciousness went blank.

What He Rou said was beyond his acceptance range.

To destroy the Xuesha Sect's station and kill Luo Wuji is already incredible.

As it turned out, there was more to it than that.

Ling Yun even killed Qin Feijian?

Qin Feijian is a famous assassin in the secret sect, a being that even his father is afraid of.

He Ming finally understood why He Sheng was so in awe of Ling Yun.

"This ticket from Tongbao Bank can be exchanged for thirty thousand spiritual stones. From now on, you will no longer be the son of the He family."

He Sheng took out a money ticket and threw it to He Ming, then gritted his teeth and said to He Ju: "Rou'er, let's go."

Looking at the backs of He Sheng and He Rou, He Ming's eyes turned red.

"Ling Yun!"

After a long time, he let out a low growl.

The other end of the alley.

Ling Yun and Murong Yuyan turned into an old courtyard.

"This is my residence in Xitang City."

Murong Yuyan said.

"Tell me, what happened?

Judging from Luo Wuji's appearance, he doesn't seem to know your true identity?"

Ling Yun said.

"I am a Murong family member, but besides that, I have another identity."

Murong Yuyan said: "In the past, when I was a young girl, I and two other sworn brothers and sisters founded a sect called the Black Night Sect in the Sunset Mountains outside Xitang City.

My name in the Black Night Sect is Ye Feiyan, and Luo Wuji invited me this time, saying that he wanted to form an alliance with the Black Night Sect, but I never thought he would be so despicable and shameless."

Ling Yun nodded: "By the way, since you are familiar with the Sunset Mountains, do you know Ling Kou?"

"The Thirteen Bandits?"

Murong Yuyan raised her eyebrows, "This person is my Black Night Sect's biggest opponent, and he is with us in the Sunset Mountains."

"Okay, then I'll take care of some things first, and then you take me to Ling Kou."

Ling Yun said coldly.

This Ling Kou claimed to be Ling Hao's loyal dog and even took the initiative to provoke him.

Then, he turned this loyal dog into a dead dog.

Ling Yun left without any hesitation.

Murong Yuyan looked complicated.

Logically speaking, she should hate Ling Yun since Ling Yun planted the underworld talisman for her.

But today, Ling Yun saved her life.

For a moment, she had mixed feelings in her heart, and felt that her thoughts about Ling Yun had become blurry.

After leaving Murong Yuyan's residence, Ling Yun went to look for the Shen sisters.

Xitang Restaurant.

Ling Yun saw Shen Muqiu and Shen Muyu again.

"Ling Yun, are you okay?"

Shen Muqiu was stunned.

She really didn't expect that He Ming went to deal with Ling Yun personally, and Ling Yun could come back safe and sound.

"Very good."

Shen Muyu looked happy, "Eh?

Ling Yun, why do you have an extra sword box?"

Ling Yun smiled, did not explain, and changed the subject: "I am here to teach you a skill."

Teaching this skill can be regarded as ending the relationship between the original owner and the Shen sisters.

"Kung Fu?"

Shen Muqiu said in surprise.

Judging from her expression, she clearly didn't care.

Her father, Shen Chaoyang, is now the elder of the Dongzhou Martial Arts Academy and has no skills.

What's more, she also knew Ling Yun's identity very well and didn't think Ling Yun could come up with any amazing skills.

Ling Yun didn't explain much.

The exercises he wants to teach were accidentally acquired in previous lives and are very suitable for women to practice.

"This technique is called "Jialuo Secret Technique". It is an auxiliary technique and will not affect your original practice."

Ling Yun said: "This secret method can temper people's spiritual power and speed up your practice."

Hearing this, Shen Muyu couldn't believe it and said, "Really?"

Shen Muqiu burst into laughter.

She couldn't help but be a little disappointed with Ling Yun.

She didn't believe that Ling Yun could come up with such a technique.

Asking herself, she felt that she had this kind of skill and would not pass it on to others.

So it's obvious that Ling Yun is bragging.

She has never been happy with such boastful people.

But Shen Muqiu's view did not last long.

Because, when Ling Yunzhen taught her the "Jia Luo Secret Technique", she discovered that this technique can really temper spiritual power.

The running speed of the original technique has also been significantly accelerated.

Ling Yun didn't care about Shen Muqiu's thoughts.

This "Jialuo Secret Method" is a peerless secret method in Shen Muqiu's eyes.

But to Ling Yun, it is really just a gadget, like a toy given to a child by an adult.

In comparison, he also has a "Red Lotus Secret Technique", which also has similar effects and is dozens of times stronger than the "Jia Luo Secret Technique".

He did not teach the "Red Lotus Secret Technique" because he believed that the Shen sisters were not worthy of him teaching the real top skills.

For most of the next day, Ling Yun stayed in this restaurant, teaching the Shen sisters "The Secret Technique of Jia Luo".

At the same time, he also studied Qin Feijian's "Flying Sword Technique".

There is indeed some skill in this flying swordsmanship, and Ling Yun gained a lot from it.

"Five hundred spiritual powers can make the flying sword fly one meter, and then stack up one after another. This flying sword technique is really interesting."

Ling Yun smiled.

He has fifty-four thousand spiritual powers, which means he can make flying swords fly more than a hundred meters.

The next day.

Early morning.

"Brother Ling Yun, where did you get this secret technique? It's really too powerful."

Early in the morning, Shen Muyu came to Ling Yun and said excitedly: "My cultivation speed is three times faster than before."

Don't underestimate this three times.

With Shen Muyu's qualifications, it would have taken six years to become a martial artist.

So now, she only needs two years.

"Mu Yu, don't ask random questions."

Shen Muqiu's voice then sounded.

In her opinion, the origin of this heaven-defying technique must be a secret, so how could she ask casually.

If it were normal, Shen Muyu would probably quarrel with Shen Muqiu.

But at this moment, she suddenly became sluggish, staring at the sky behind Shen Muqiu, opening her mouth and saying: "Fire... fire dragon..."


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