Looking at the little girl in front of her eyes, her sincere eyes showed excitement, gratitude and greed. She nodded with satisfaction and almost got it. She couldn’t wait. This personality should not be bad at present.
With Zijing single-handedly holding a sword to move up.
Lin Qing didn’t dare to take it lightly and opened her eyes for fear of missing a detail.
Although there is no awe-inspiring spirit, Lin Qingjue said that Zijing Shengjun practiced sword rather than dancing.
With her figure wandering, she conjured up a beautiful image. They either raised their hands or cast their feet, or advanced or retreated like Xuan Nv for nine days. Every move and every style seemed to be just right and profound.
The sword moves like a breeze, like a bamboo shadow, and when it flips, it seems that the place where the sword passes has been the cycle of four seasons, like the condensation of time.
Lin Qing gawked at God and became a member.
Gently drive the line and drip into it.
Every move and every smile is as deep as a brand into Lin Qing’s mind.
Just as she was drinking this gentle sword, the sword suddenly changed its momentum and hit the banana like rain, and then the momentum changed like thunder.
The sword is deadly, and the sword seals its throat like a sword dancer.
Lin Qing saw that her hands were not loose and shook and loosened.
I don’t know how long it took for Zijing Shengjun to stop dancing and blazing with anger looked at her. "You can remember that."
The move style flashed through Lin Qing’s mind, and she handed her hand seriously. "The move has been memorized, but the younger generation can’t understand it."
Zijing Shengjun heard the words and sighed, "How old are you to understand the meaning of the sword?"
Lin Qing saw that the sage looked soft and smiled and touched his nose.
"Just now, my drill is part of Ziyuan sword tactic, which is created by me after I turned into a god. I hope you can understand it well."
Lin Qing nodded, and Zijing Shengjun casually pointed to Lin Qing, and he felt that he knew the pain of the sea and gained a sword tactic.
"I also have a sword for you." Zijing Shengjun raised the perfect glittering and translucent sword in her hand and gently brushed it like a lover.
Lin Qing, hold your breath, your heart is surging. Will you give me this sword? This sword looks very high-end, and the atmosphere is by no means ordinary!
Before she was excited, she saw Zijing Shengjun’s mouth pinch the tactic, and I didn’t know where to jump out of boxes, and a rusty sword flew to her.
This sword looks very aura. Without the style of a famous sword, it may be kicked aside by people as rotten iron.
Lin Qing gawked at himself and said, "Is this for me?"
Zijing Shengjun nodded with a sword and turned it into her hand.
Lin Qing is full of black lines.
Zijing Sage seemed to see her idea and smiled. "Don’t underestimate it. This sword is ordinary in appearance, but it’s the only sword I have with me besides my life sword" Zhuyun "."
Lin Qing pulled out the sword, and even the body of the sword looked black as a piece of pig iron, and rust kept falling off.
Her mouth twitched slightly and looked at the sage. "Hehe, really?"
It’s hard to believe
Shengjun, are you sure you didn’t get rid of that sword in your hand to send me away?
Chapter 7 Green Burning Method
"This sword is a rare treasure I got before I died. Although I haven’t studied it thoroughly, it is sharper than me. I will wait for you to understand the sword. This sword can attack itself."
Lin Qing shook his sword with another layer of iron filings, and when he learned that the cable had fallen, he was skeptical and said, "So powerful?"
She thought to herself, "The Holy King holds this sword so high. There is no need to lie to me about her identity."
When I touched the blade carefully, I really felt a little different. She slowly dug away the rusty spot on the hilt and two words slowly appeared.
"Ear, mi?" She suddenly looked up and asked, "Is this sword named Ermi?"
Zijing Shengjun smiled and nodded "Er Mi Jian"
The sword gave her a little mysterious difference, and the expression of Zijing Shengjun’s determination greatly increased Lin Qing’s confidence. For Zijing’s generous gift to Lin Qing, he respectfully bowed down and said, "The younger generation of Shengjun’s grace will never forget it!"
Zijing raised her hand and lifted her up. "Lin Qing, please listen to me. The time is running out. After I go, there is a long list of wooden boxes in this pavilion. You put away the central wooden box. If there is a drop of blood in the west corner, you can leave on your own."
This sudden parting words let Lin Qing have a meal.
Zijing Zhenjun still gently told her to "remember to practice my sword tactic well."
Lin Qing’s nose and eyes are a little sour. Although they have been together for just a few hours, strictly speaking, Zijing Shengjun was the first person to really teach her. Unfortunately, the Shengjun finally didn’t have a mouth to let her learn from Lin Qing. She can secretly swear that she will bring words to her one day.
So I bowed down and said "Yes" gently.
When I lift my eyes again, I see that Zijing Shengjun’s face is sacred, his smile is as soft as the morning light, but his figure is getting weaker and weaker, and soon it will dissipate like a flying flower.
Lin Qing’s eyes were blurred, and her heart was a little smothered like being pasted with mud.
At the same time, the secret room is booming in the east, and a stone door automatically opens and she wipes her tears and crosses in.
The decoration of the room is also very simple. In a long case against the wall due north, there is a jade-like tablet engraved with the words of my wife Zijing. There are two fist-sized beads on both sides of the jade card. According to this bright jade card, there are three treasure boxes in front of it, all of which are bright and bright. There is an unrecognizable one on the west side of the room.
"This should be the Sage Hall." Looking at the jade sign, Lin Qing knelt down and kowtowed sincerely before the long case.
When she got up, she hit two things in the box, a white jade Jane and a cube black block.
She put the jade slips on her forehead to see clearly, and her heart was shocked. It turned out to be a technique, the name of Qingfa, and the person she created was Qingling Shengjun.
When she opened her eyes again, the jade slips in her hand had lost their luster, like ordinary stones. She closed her eyes again, and the spirit tactic had made her know the sea suspension Taiyi tactic.
Lin Qing sighed deeply. At this great opportunity, she knelt down and kowtowed to Zijing Shengjun.
The other one is a palm-sized black block. I don’t know what material it is, and each side is dark and shiny. She can’t see what it is for the time being, so she put it away first.
There are also two other wooden boxes on the table, which are very tempting with light.
"There must be good babies in it, too. Maybe it’s a more powerful method or a magic weapon?" Lin Qing thought
Zijing Shengjun’s knowledge has disappeared. If you take these two boxes away, you should also find out.
However, people should keep their word and be satisfied. Since the Holy King didn’t let her take it, she wouldn’t take it.
Therefore, she resolutely turned and walked to the array. Finally, she looked at the memorial tablet and respectfully said, "Shengjun, I will go first. If I am lucky enough to meet Qingling Shengjun one day, I will complete what you asked."
Say that finish without hesitation, drop of blood into the array and be sent out in a flash.
Soon after Lin Qing went out, the figure of Zijing Shengjun appeared in the room. She looked at the table and said, "This is good."
With a wave of his hand, the remaining two boxes were hit inside.
These other two boxes were specially put by Zijing Shengjun to give Lin Qing a final test. If Lin Qing finally moved the other two boxes of treasures, although she is a weak god, it is still easy to kill a gas-practicing layer.
"The secret skills of the technique can’t fall into the wrong hands. Lin Qing hopes that you won’t let me down in the future."
Zijing Shengjun looked at the box faintly and said, "The educated youth of the world has four hallows in the four square eyes of Lingyun Heaven Array, but I don’t know that the core of this cloud array is a piece of black stone in my Songtao Heaven’s Library."
Qing Ling Shengjun saw this black stone for many years, saying that the hallows belonged to this world. The last time he left, he also investigated this stone, but he never returned.
"Today, Lin Qing took away the Black Stone Cloud Array and lost the most important array. The Soul Array has been broken and his sacred vessels will be born one after another." Zijing Shengjun sighed.
"Ha ha, this girl really believes that I asked her to take a message." How could her husband be so short of a sentence?
Zijing Shengjun squinted at the empty road. "She learned my sword tactic and learned your technique to take away my ear and you, Blackstone Qingling. She is also one of us. If I see your husband one day, I wonder if this person can satisfy you."
With a wave of his long sleeves, another one hides her body in the ice.
Zijing Shengjun’s mind moved, and the swordsman moved by the clouds. She gently rubbed past and murmured, "I am selfish and can’t treat you to others." Then the swordsman flew into the frozen place.
Then all the machines have been turned off, and her mind has flown from dream to dream, looking at the distance quietly, and wanting to go. "The blue moon can delay the death of my gods. If you accompany me in this lonely life, I really want to go and look after each other …"
The last words of Zijing Shengjun, blowing in the wind Guanghua gradually dispersed and finally ended in dust
As she disappeared, this little world flew away with sand and stones, and the big pavilions and pavilions fell apart inch by inch. After the rain disappeared, it was no longer a dream to build a small shadow.
Another compartment Lin Qing was sent out in a quiet ravine.
Looking back on the road she had traveled during this period, she couldn’t help sighing that the world was always blessed with misfortune.
She carefully looked at her appearance, such as the negative thing Taiyi tactic, the green burning technique, the purple deep sword tactic, and the magic weapon of Wanmu. There was a sword that didn’t look good, and I don’t know what Blackstone still had a few drops of spiritual milk.
To Lin Qing’s delight, there are two small achievement methods attached to the green burning technique.