Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 285 Dong Lingcheng's Heart
Seeing the spirit emerge, Zhao Lin heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that the life of the whip-thread scorpion is really hard enough.

Dong Lingcheng was knocked to the ground by the aftermath of the Thunder Fist. The fist wound was unharmed, but the blood hole more than an inch deep on his back was shocking.

Zhao Lin helped him up and asked, "Brother, how are you?"

"fine……"

Dong Lingcheng's face was pale, his teeth chattered slightly, he took out a scarlet elixir from his bosom and swallowed it, meditated for a while, and his face returned to blood.

"Thank you, brother, for saving me."

Dong Lingcheng stood up, faced Zhao Lin, and bowed to the ground.

"Brother, you don't have to be like this!"

Zhao Lin wanted to refuse to accept it, but Dong Lingcheng insisted on holding the gift, and said seriously: "If there is no action from my junior brother, I will not be able to avoid this."

After finishing speaking, he let out a long howl and called Elder Nie in the distance.

For such an important matter, the elder must be notified in time to prevent other disciples from encountering the same situation.

"By the way, what's the name of the boxing technique that Junior Brother used just now? Why did I lose consciousness all at once?"

Dong Lingcheng rubbed his head, feeling dizzy, and asked curiously.

Zhao Lin smiled, "Leiyin Fist, I guess senior brother has never heard of it."

"Wuxiu's methods are really extraordinary!"

"Senior brother is too famous. Martial arts in the world are nothing compared to spells. They can only be used in close combat."

Dong Lingcheng didn't say anything more, staring at the corpse of the whip liner on the ground with lingering fear.

If Zhao Lin made a move a little later, even if he couldn't die for a while, he might have to lose his cultivation base.

"Brother, what is this slender worm?"

"Why does it look like a whip?"

Li Sancai, Tong Mu and Zhu Cong only came back to their senses at this time, and asked with some fear.

"This is a kind of parasitic demon insect, called the whipworm..."

Dong Lingcheng explained patiently.

After hearing this, the three of them showed astonishment on their faces. They never thought that such evil monsters existed in the world.

Not long after, Elder Nie arrived in the sky.

When he saw the whip thread on the ground, he twitched his brows twice. He raised his eyes and saw that everyone was standing in front of them with normal expressions, and he was relieved.

"Elder, this whipworm is hiding in a katydid..."

"The disciple was accidentally attacked by him. Fortunately, Junior Brother Zhao made a timely move to escape."

Dong Lingcheng explained the matter clearly in a few words.

Elder Nie glanced at Zhao Lin and praised, "You've done a great job!"

"The whip liner has a sinister nature and is good at sneak attacks. I haven't seen it in Nanhezhou for many years. It's my negligence."

"You rest here first, and I will inform other disciples to be careful."

After speaking, he jumped into the air, and raised his voice and said: "All disciples, listen to the truth, I found a whipworm in the swarm of katydids just now, be careful..."

After half an hour, all the katydids in the town had been wiped out. Fortunately, there was no second whipworm.

Elder Nie instructed his disciples to pile up the insect corpses near the farmland outside the town, and set them on fire.

Ordinary people also came out of the inner magic circle, and expressed their gratitude to the elders and disciples.

Although the disciples were exhausted and their robes were splashed with katydid juice, they immediately felt that the trip was worthwhile when they saw the grateful eyes.

……

"The same family is in trouble, and they help each other out. Their performance is an example for disciples. The old man has applied for good deeds from the state as a reward."

Back in Hanchi County, Elder Nie sent away his disciples, leaving Zhao Lin to speak.

Zhao Lin was overjoyed to hear that there was good deeds.

In order to prevent the depreciation of good deeds, Cheng Huazong's management in this area is quite strict.The good deeds of each county are numerous, and additional rewards need to be applied to the state or even the headquarters.

Since the elder said to apply to the state, there should not be only three or five good deeds.

Zhao Lin's expression changed, and he said, "Thank you, elder, this disciple just did what he should do, not for good deeds."

After speaking, I added another sentence in my heart: "It would be better to reward more good deeds."

Back to the residence, it was getting late.

After a tiring day, Zhao Lin felt hungry, so he took some extra Lingmi and poured it into a small cauldron to cook.

Two quarters later, the rice was cooked, and the tripod mingled.

While eating Lingmi, Zhao Lin recalled what he had seen and heard today.

Every Chuan Gong senior has mastered at least one spell. They didn't think it was very powerful during the demonstration at the Yanfa Pavilion, but it was different when it came to actual combat.

Brother Chuan Gong's spell can kill several demon insects, and it is sure to hit. Within a hundred steps, there are no misses in the "bounce".

In contrast, not to mention the short attack distance of my wind knife technique, the katydids on the ground can only barely hit seven or eight out of ten, and once the demon insects fly, they can only hit [-]-[-]%.

"For the same spell, there is a huge gap between entry and mastery. If you practice it to a great degree or even complete it, I don't know how strong it will be..."

Boom boom boom!
While Zhao Lin was thinking, there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.

He walked out of the house curiously, thinking to himself, who could it be so late?
"Junior Brother Zhao, it's me."

Before Zhao Lin could ask, Dong Lingcheng's voice sounded outside the door.

"Senior Brother Dong, you are..."

Zhao Lin opened the door and was surprised to see Dong Lingcheng carrying a large package and a wooden box in his hand.

"Take it!"

Dong Lingcheng was also polite, he stuffed all the things to Zhao Lin, and walked into the house on his own.

Zhao Lin caught the package and felt that it contained Lingmi, which weighed at least a hundred catties. He knew that the other party came to express his gratitude.

The wooden box is heavy, but I don't know what it contains.

"Thank you for today's matter, Junior Brother Zhao, but no matter how much you say, it's worthless..."

Walking into the living room, Dong Lingcheng pulled a chair and sat down, "A little gift, let's talk about it."

Zhao Lin is hungry and full now, and is in need of Lingmi to relieve his urgent needs, but he still humbly said: "Senior brother is too polite..."

Dong Lingcheng waved his hand and said, "Even if you accept it, I've already recited the things. Is it possible to recite them again? Wouldn't it make people laugh out loud!"

Having said that, he slightly raised his chin, "Open it and take a look?"

Zhao Lin no longer refused, opened the package, and it was full of golden Lingmi.

Opening the wooden box again, his eyes were squinted by the shake, and he saw the brilliance flowing, and there were two stacks of spirit stones neatly stacked inside.

Roughly counting, there are hundreds of pieces, and each piece of spirit stone has a texture like a snowflake.

Zhao Lin suddenly thought of the spirit beast picture that had been grayed out, and it seemed that spirit stones were needed to wake it up, so he couldn't help but feel moved.

Dong Lingcheng smiled and said: "To be honest, senior brother has a lot of salary every month, but most of it is used to buy chalcedony liquid, condensed essence pills and other tonics. I haven't saved much. Junior brother, don't think it's too little."

Seeing Zhao Lin seeing the Lingshi, his expression was as usual, and he was a little surprised: "Junior brother has seen Lingshi before?"

Zhao Lin nodded and replied truthfully: "Before entering the sect, I saw it once at the garrison monk, but there was no snowflake on the spirit stone at that time."

Dong Lingcheng chuckled, picked up a spirit stone, stroked the pattern on it and said, "After the spirit stone is mined and cut, in order to prevent the loss of spirit energy, a ban will be sealed together. This snowflake is the mark of the ban."

"If there is no snowflake, it means that it has been used to some extent. Junior brother should keep this in mind."

Zhao Lin nodded and smiled, "Thank you brother for your guidance, then I will not be polite. I will accept this gift!"

"This is the joy!"

Dong Lingcheng was overjoyed and exchanged pleasantries for a while before leaving contentedly.

Zhao Lin sent him all the way to the outside of the yard, fully turned on his hearing, made sure that there was no one around, walked back to the room, and came to the wooden box.

Reach out and grab a Lingshi.

　Sorry for posting late today.

　　I wish everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)