5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 7 Dragons have reverse scales, and I also have forbidden legs
Feng Yuanzheng was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He played the center position in the school team. The center is the strongest and tallest player in a basketball team, and he specializes in guarding the penalty area under the basket.

He was 2 meters tall, and he was hit by a kid in his early 12 meters!This has never happened in his basketball career!
He felt that the moment in the air just now was like hitting a tank.

Not only Feng Yuanzheng was shocked, but all the players on the court stared at Jiang Ling in a daze.

"His speed is too fast." Wang Hui whispered to himself, unable to calm down.

"This is a master, absolutely a master. Not only is his skill superb, but his physical fitness is beyond heaven. He can knock down center Feng Yuanzheng head-on and smash the glass of the basket!"

The sidelines have long been fried.

"Speed, jumping, explosion, physical fitness. This, how is this possible, such a genius will appear in a third-rate high school!"

The few scouts from the provincial team were all dumbfounded.

"Wow, is he that good at playing basketball?" Qin Mengjiao looked at Jiangling from a distance, and Mo Youlan who was beside him was also impressed.

Meanwhile, on the basketball court at this time, Jiang Ling landed easily after finishing the tomahawk snap, and wiped his neck at Wang Hui and Feng Yuanzheng with a cold face.

"Grass!" The two were instantly angry. This action is an insult to each other in basketball.

"I only play one round, it's your turn."

One attack and one defense is a round, Jiang Ling completed his attack round, then it was his turn to defend, Wang Hui and the others attacked.

"Cheer up your spirits! This time, you must give him some color."

After Wang Hui boosted his morale, he dribbled the ball from the baseline across half court, and made a long pass to Feng Yuanzheng in the penalty area under the basket.

"Roar!"

Feng Yuanzheng roared, held the ball with both hands, and turned around to dunk.

He has done this action countless times. With his height and physical fitness, God can't stop him when he is so close to the basket!

But at this moment, a not-so-strong figure rose into the sky, and the shadow covered his entire body.

A thick palm fell from the sky, and it pressed "Peng" on the basketball, and even the ball brought Feng Yuanzheng to the ground, making a dull landing sound.

"Ah, it's you."

Feng Yuanzheng put his hands on the ground, sat on the ground and looked up at Jiangling, his lips were trembling.

This guy is too strong!It actually gave him an insurmountable feeling like Mount Tai.

"Don't be dazed, we still have a chance!"

Wang Hui grabbed the basketball. Seeing that his defenders hadn't arrived yet, he made a decisive decision and raised his hand to take off, which was a fadeaway jumper.

"Jiangling, you are doomed."

His face was gloomy and cold, just as he finished thinking in his heart, a familiar figure appeared in front of him in an instant, and greeted him overwhelmingly.

"Pfft."

The ball in Wang Hui's hand was slapped by Jiang Ling, and then he lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground.

"The attack time is up in 24 seconds." The referee blew his whistle, announcing the defeat of Wang Hui's team.

In an instant, the crowd was in an uproar.

A little-known student actually tortured the school team until he wished he could die.

Wang Hui, Feng Yuanzheng and others on the field were stunned.

"Hello, classmate, are you interested in entering the provincial team? We can recommend you to the national team."

The scouts of the provincial team immediately found Jiangling.

"Sorry, I'm not interested." Jiang Ling chuckled twice and left.

It's okay, I played a round of basketball, but I just sweated a little, and my skills are not unfamiliar.

Jiang Ling sighed with emotion, and quietly blended into the crowd to the edge of the playground, ready to go to the nearby area to continue searching for the sensory objects.

"drink water?"

Unfortunately, three women stood in front of him and came to bring him drinks.

Jiang Ling took a closer look, it was Mo Youlan, Qin Mengjiao and a woman he didn't know.

The three were holding Coke, Nutrition Express and Red Bull respectively.

Qin Mengjiao spoke first: "Jiangling, you just finished exercising, drink some nutrition express to replenish your body."

Mo Youlan gave Jiang Ling a look to hint: "Drink mine, come with me, I have something to talk to you about."

"Hi, student Jiang Ling, I am a physical education teacher, Chen Bing, and I have something I want to talk to you alone."

Physical education teacher Chen Bing, not long after graduating from university, is the goddess teacher of the school, loves fitness and sports, has a strong face of a royal sister, coupled with that magnetic voice, who is the dream lover of many teachers and students.

However, Jiang Ling didn't feel cold about her, he just felt a headache.

He didn't want to talk to any of these three people, he just wanted to find something that could awaken his memory.

Just when he was worrying, a young-looking girl in school uniform suddenly ran over from a distance.

She hesitated to look closer to Jiang Ling, her eyes widened immediately: "Uncle, it's really you!"

"Xu Qiao." Jiang Ling was a little surprised, he didn't expect to see her here.

"I'm in junior high school next door. Uncle, are you a student? I saw you on the basketball court just now, and thought I was wrong."

Xu Qiao was a little excited. This strange uncle was actually a student, and he was still in the high school next door to her.

Jiang Ling immediately understood that at this point, the school and the affiliated middle school next door are free time. It is estimated that Xu Qiao came to watch the high school seniors play basketball. Girls of this age have done this kind of thing.

"She is my friend. If we have something to say, we will not accompany her. We will talk when we have time."

Jiang Ling found an opportunity to leave, and quickly took Xu Qiao away.

Mo Youlan frowned in dissatisfaction, and whispered to herself: "I didn't expect that guy to have a special taste."

Although the voice was low, Jiang Ling still heard it.

He stopped in his tracks and turned around: "By the way, Mo Youlan, next time don't give coke to boys. Drinking coke after strenuous exercise is not good for your health."

"You!" Mo Youlan stomped her feet angrily.

But Jiang Ling had gone far away, he asked Xu Qiao about family matters, and went to the canteen to buy her a photobook of Cai Xukun, which made her very happy.

"Uncle, you play like Cai Xukun, you two are very handsome, both of you are my idols."

Jiang Ling froze for a moment, the words seemed to be mocking his basketball skills.

After Xu Qiao and Jiang Ling agreed to go home after school together, they left happily.

"This child is really cute. It's a pity that there is such a mother." After watching her go away, Jiang Ling went to search everywhere.

Last time he had limited time, so he didn't search carefully. This time, he held the jade pendant in his hand and strengthened his sensing power. Sure enough, the guiding force near the school playground became much more obvious.

Jiang Ling felt a little happy in his heart, and immediately followed the guidance to find the past. When he arrived at a laboratory building near the playground, he found the roof of the top floor before stopping.

"It's here, the feeling has disappeared."

Jiang Ling put away the jade pendant and looked around, but found nothing special, so he planned to go to the rooftop to have a look.

As soon as he went up two stairs, he heard a noise on the roof. It was a man and a woman arguing about something.

"Strange, the voices of these two people are very familiar."

Jiang Ling recalled it after a while. It was Ma Debiao, the history teacher, and Chen Bing, the physical education teacher who brought him water.

How could the two of them meet?It's completely irrelevant, unless...

Thinking of this, Jiang Ling frowned, and listened patiently for a while, and he really guessed that the two of them were having a relationship between a man and a woman.

To be precise, Ma Debiao was chasing Chen Bing, but Chen Bing didn't seem to sell it.

"Chen Bing, I will try my best to satisfy you whatever you want, but why don't you accept me?"

"Ma Debiao, you should know why, I'm sorry, I can't accept your shortcoming, so let it be."

The conversation was short and to the point, and then, the tall and hot Chen Bing came down from the rooftop.

Jiang Ling hid ahead of time and was not found.

"I'm a loser."

Ma Debiao muttered in despair as he walked down the roof, his eyes glazed over and his face full of confusion.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Ling couldn't help laughing, he knew what Chen Bing said about Ma Debiao's shortcoming.

"You are lucky, who let me have an appointment with your ancestor Ma Shi."

Jiang Ling touched his nose and caught up with Ma Debiao: "Teacher, I heard what happened on the rooftop just now."

"It's you kid," Ma Debiao looked back and sighed dejectedly, "Just listen to it, I'm a loser anyway."

"Teacher, my family has been Chinese medicine practitioners for generations. I know what's wrong with you. You can take this pill and it will cure your illness."

Jiang Ling took out a small jade bottle from his pocket and handed it to him.

This was refined by using the alchemy method in memory, and it was more than enough to cure his illness.

"Do you know what's wrong with me?" Ma Debiao stared at Jiangling closely as if he had suddenly come to life.

Jiang Ling smiled and pointed to his armpit, but didn't say anything.

Ma Debiao was stunned for a few seconds, and when he came back to his senses, he was pleasantly surprised: "Jiangling, if this medicine is as amazing as you said, you will be my reborn parents! I thank you eight generations of ancestors!"

Before he finished speaking, he excitedly grabbed the little jade bottle and ran away.

Looking at his back, Jiang Ling whispered to himself: "Ma Shi, I have fulfilled my original promise."

In the Song Dynasty, he went to Beijing as a scholar to take the exam. On the way, he ran into Ma Debiao’s ancestor Ma Shi. When the two were discussing poems, Jiang Ling was inspired to enter an epiphany, broke through the long-standing state, and owed him a favor.

But Ma Shi's request made people laugh and cry. He has body odor, which will be passed on to future generations. He knows that Jiang Ling is not an ordinary person, so he asks Jiang Ling to help him if he meets his descendants in the future.

"It's really fate. One of Ma Shi's jokes back then actually helped his descendant Ma Debiao."

Jiang Ling felt emotional for a while, and went straight to the roof, and found that the roof was very empty, only a small utility room, but the door was locked and rusty.

"It should be right here."

He slapped the door abruptly, but the door remained motionless.

"Huh?" Jiang Ling's eyes narrowed.

There is something wrong with this room, his palm, even a person with acquired Dzogchen could not bear it, and the door was unscathed.

What he wanted was definitely in the room.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ling's complexion sank, he took a deep breath, and flicked an inconspicuous ring on his right hand.

"Yan."

In an instant, light and shadow flickered, and the ring turned into five silvery daggers, hovering in midair, exuding a icy breath, and the temperature in the vicinity dropped several degrees.

This is the sword ring he made by using the refining method in his memory, using the strange metal extracted from the meteorite outside the sky, which is so powerful that he has almost never used it.

Jiang Ling waved lightly with one hand, and the five meteoric golden swords in the air immediately circled, making bursts of "呵呵" piercing the air.

"I want to see how hard this door is."

He was about to break down the door with a sullen face, when suddenly a phone call came from Qin Mengjiao.

"Come to the playground quickly. Wang Hui picked up a black and white photo by the basketball court. It should be yours. He is..."

Before Qin Mengjiao finished speaking, Jiang Ling hung up the phone.

photo!It must have fallen on the field while playing.

His face was as cold as ice in an instant, and the blood in his eyes flashed away. He didn't care about breaking the door, and jumped directly from the 5-story rooftop, leaving two footprints on the ground with a "bang".

Jiang Ling's figure swayed a few times before arriving on the playground.

At this time, the playground was full of people, Wang Hui drove his BMW to the center of the playground, stood beside the car, and honked his horn vigorously to attract others' attention.

"Look quickly, everyone, this perverted thing from Jiangling actually wears a black-and-white photo of a woman next to her body. This is from her grandparents' generation. I didn't realize that guy actually has a fetish for old age."

Wang Hui held up the black and white photo and yelled loudly, which attracted a large group of people laughing.

At this moment, Jiang Ling appeared in the crowd with a cold face.

"Give me back the photo." His voice was not loud, but it strangely overwhelmed the laughter of the audience and reached Wang Hui's ears.

The cold voice made Wang Hui shiver involuntarily, but when he saw Feng Yuanzheng and others standing beside him, he immediately regained his confidence.

"You want a photo? Yes, I'll give you 3 seconds, kneel down and beg me, or I'll tear up the photo."

Wang Hui held up the photo and looked at Jiang Ling with a smile. He wanted to humiliate Jiang Ling severely!

Jiang Ling ignored Wang Hui and walked straight towards him. People along the way pointed at him but he ignored them.

"Okay, it's time." Wang Hui smiled coldly, holding the photo and was about to tear it up.

In an instant, a figure rushed in front of him, so fast that the sneer on Wang Hui's face hadn't disappeared.

"boom!"

Jiang Ling slapped him on the face, even lifted Wang Hui up, and under the force of the impact, he brutally slapped him on the car, denting the car body.

"Boom,"

The entire car shook violently, and four windows were shattered at the same time, causing the crowd of onlookers to scream.

"Dragon has reverse scales, and I also have forbidden legs."

A hoarse voice hovered in Wang Hui's ears.

(End of this chapter)