Laughing at the Heavens: From Flying Knife Skills to Shattering the Void

Chapter 111: The Effect of Root Bone? (Request for full order)

After many days.

Lin Ping'an returned to his room in Huashan again.

Although I haven't stayed in this room many times.

However, after the man came back, Lin Ping'an did not continue practicing tonight.

Practicing martial arts requires perseverance, but it also requires a combination of work and rest.

Although he has a proficiency panel, he will make progress as long as he practices hard, but he must concentrate fully.

This requires maintaining a good spirit.

Once you are too tired mentally and have difficulty concentrating, sometimes practicing won’t make any progress.

This is why even though there is a proficiency panel, he only focuses on a few techniques every day, each of which has a time limit, and he will stop practicing once he reaches this limit.

That’s because even if you continue to practice, you’ll get half the result with twice the effort, so it’s better to have a good rest.

However, in the martial arts world, Lin Pingan's deeds have spread throughout the world.

On the black wood cliff.

Dongfang Bubai, dressed in a bright red robe, was leaning on the couch.

Outside the red gauze curtain, a Sun Moon Sect disciple knelt on one knee and said, "Master, the Five Mountains Sword Sects have gathered at Mount Huashan. It is said that it is because Mount Huashan has insufficient balance and a new disciple named Lin Ping'an killed many of the Thirteen Guardians of Mount Songshan."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Dongfang Bubai raised his eyelids slightly and said calmly: "A youngster actually has such ability. I think Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun are both living like dogs at their old age."

The disciple outside the red gauze curtain lowered his head slightly and continued, "But it is said that the boy used a flying knife. Now people in the martial arts world say that this guy's flying knife is the best in ancient and modern times, and he never misses his target."

"Throwing knife?"

Hearing this, Dongfang Bubai opened his eyes and showed a hint of interest, "A mere flying knife actually killed all the people of Songshan Sect. Zuo Lengchan still calls himself the best master of the righteous path and the best force in the righteous path, and he wants to compare himself with my Divine Sect. It's ridiculous!"

Dongfang Bubai sneered, then slowly sat up, "But I want to see if his flying knife, which is the best in history, can match my flying needles."

Dongfang Bubai is full of confidence.

The reason why he has been dominating the martial arts world for so many years is not because of false reputation, but because of real strength.

In the Sun and Moon Sect, she relied on her powerful strength to make everyone submit to her.

In the entire martial arts world, she relied on her unrivaled strength to suppress the righteous path, making it difficult for them to breathe. Even Shaolin and Wudang had to retreat.

And in this world, few people can avoid her flying needles.

Therefore, Lin Ping'an's flying knife aroused her a little interest.

"By the way, hasn't the Saint returned yet?"

At this moment Dongfang Bubai's tone suddenly became cold.

The disciple outside the red veil immediately trembled and said hurriedly: "The brothers in the sect have already passed the leader's order to the Saint Aunt, and the Saint Aunt said..."

The disciples outside the door were a little hesitant.

"say what?"

Dongfang Bubai slowly turned his head, his eyes seemed to penetrate the veil and fall on the person outside the veil.

Chilling.

"The Saint said she'll be back soon!"

After saying this, the disciples outside the door immediately prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring to breathe.

He felt as if the air around him had frozen.

After a long time, he heard no movement, and could not help but raise his head to look inside. Through the gauze curtain, the person inside had disappeared.

"Master?"

The man looked confused.

……

"Junior Brother Lin, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect that you are now more famous in the martial arts world."

In the woods behind the mountain, Linghu Chong sat on a tree, took the wine gourd that Lin Ping'an brought and took a big gulp. He then sighed, "Good wine, really good wine. I have been holding it back in the mountain for the past few days, and my mouth is almost dry."

"As long as you like it, that's good. As for the rumors in the martial arts world, they are not credible. They are all exaggerations and false reputations."

Lin Pingan said with a smile.

"There is no smoke without fire. Although we cannot trust all rumors, we cannot disbelieve them. Regardless, congratulations to Junior Brother Lin on his fame. Here's a toast to you!"

Linghu Chong raised his wine gourd and clinked glasses from a distance.

Lin Pingan also picked up another wine gourd and said with a smile: "Since the eldest brother likes it, then I will naturally accompany you to the end."

Although Linghu Chong's strength is nothing compared to him now, he is still the original protagonist after all, and there might be a time when he can be of use.

Especially since he hasn't met Feng Qingyang yet.

I even went down the cliff of regret, but still didn't find anyone.

However, Lin Ping'an was just curious and did not covet "Nine Swords of Dugu" much.

When his Huashan swordsmanship is perfected and integrated with the swordsmanship of other schools, his swordsmanship may not be worse than the "Nine Swords of Dugu".

"Junior Brother Lin is really generous. I like dealing with people like you. Come on, let's continue drinking!"

Linghu Chong laughed.

Until Lu Dayou appeared.

"Big Brother, Junior Brother Lin, Master wants you to come over."

When Lu Dayou saw the two of them coming back, he immediately said.

"Sixth Junior Brother, what does Master want us to do?"

Linghu Chong asked with a strange look on his face.

"I don't know about that, but Master did say so." Lu Dayou shook his head.

"Junior Brother Lin, it seems that we can only drink here today. We have to go and pay our respects to Master first."

Linghu Chong jumped down from the tree, staggered, and almost fell. He walked a little unsteadily, obviously he had drunk a lot.

Soon after.

"Drinking so much?"

Seeing the two men, especially the smell of alcohol on Linghu Chong, Yue Buqun immediately frowned and looked dissatisfied.

He ordered Linghu Chong to reflect on his mistakes in the back mountain, not to let Linghu Chong drink comfortably.

Linghu Chong was startled, and quickly lowered his head, bowed and said: "Master, disciple, disciple..."

Linghu Chong racked his brains, not knowing how to answer.

At this time, Lin Pingan immediately spoke up, "Master, this is the wine that the disciple brought for Senior Brother. I asked Senior Brother to drink a few glasses with me."

Lin Ping'an spoke up to smooth things over, and Linghu Chong turned to look at Lin Ping'an with a grateful look.

At this moment, he didn't want to make his master angry again.

"Humph!"

Yue Buqun snorted coldly and did not continue to argue. Instead, he changed the subject and said, "I asked you to come here today because I have something to tell you. Although Ping An just came back yesterday, you also know that Zuo Lengchan is coming."

"Disciple knows that this is all my fault. That's why I attracted Zuo Lengchan."

Lin Pingan said immediately.

Yue Buqun did not refute, but continued: "Even if you are not here, Zuo Lengchan will still want to kill me, it's just a matter of time."

"I called you here today to remind you of this matter."

After Yue Buqun gave his instructions, he went on to say to Linghu Chong, "Chong'er, now that we are facing a powerful enemy, have you practiced the sword technique that your master has taught you?"

"Master, rest assured. During this period, I will continue to work hard on my sword and practice diligently every day."

Linghu Chong said immediately.

"That's good. And Ping An, I heard from your master's wife that you have already mastered the Huashan swordsmanship. The Huashan swordsmanship is the foundation of my Huashan swordsmanship. The fact that you have mastered it so quickly shows your diligence and hard work, but you must not become complacent because of it."

Yue Buqun also encouraged and warned Lin Ping'an a few words before letting the two leave.

Until the two left, Yue Buqun suddenly sighed, took out a secret book from his arms, and looked at the secret book with a complicated look in his eyes.

There are four big words written on the cover of the dark blue secret book - Zixia Divine Art!
Linghu Chong and Lin Ping'an are currently his most talented disciples at Huashan.

Linghu Chong was his first disciple, who he had trained since childhood. He was the disciple he valued and trusted the most, and he originally intended to train him to be his successor.

However, Linghu Chong has a free and easy personality and has no restraint in making friends with people from the underworld. If he becomes the head of Huashan, he might even bring disgrace to the family.

That made him hesitate.

Lin Ping'an is extremely talented and is indeed a suitable candidate. If the art is passed on to Lin Ping'an, perhaps it won't be long before he will be able to witness with his own eyes the true power of the Zixia magic when it is fully developed and perfected.

This is a realm that no one has reached since the founding of Huashan Sect, except the founder.

But because of this, Yue Buqun hesitated.

He brought the Zixia magic skill with him and wanted to teach it to one of them, but he changed his mind in the end.

"Now that I have mastered the Sword Manual of Exorcism, Zuo Lengchan will not be my opponent. If I teach the Purple Cloud Divine Art to the two of them now, especially to Lin Ping'an, it won't be long before he surpasses me. By then, I will have a hard time keeping my position as the head of Huashan."

"With me at Huashan, we can still rise."

Yue Buqun secretly clenched his fists.

It took a moment to relax.

His expression also became firm.

"Strange, why did Yue Buqun suddenly come to us for something?"

After Lin Ping'an returned, he was confused.

Especially since Yue Buqun didn't give any important instructions, there was no need to talk to them separately about such matters.

"Forget it. No matter what his purpose is, I will practice mine first. When the Hunyuan Gong is perfected, I will seek the Zixia Divine Art."

Lin Ping'an's eyes flashed, "I'll find a chance to go down the mountain and go to Hangzhou in a while."

Lin Ping'an drew out his sword and began to practice, and his proficiency in Huashan swordsmanship began to increase bit by bit again.

Ning Zhongze also adjusted his mood and continued to teach swordsmanship to his disciples at Yunu Peak.

He looked normal when we met.

This made Lin Ping'an sigh that women are all good at acting. Even a traditional woman like Ning Zhongze is also good at acting.

【Root Bones: Average】

【Progress: 8/10】

【Effect: Opens the eight extraordinary meridians and the Ren and Du meridians. 】

"I am only two points away from reaching the next level. I don't know what the next level of this bone will be, and what kind of talent it will bring."

Lin Ping'an looked at the data on the panel and thought to himself.

After all, his current average talent level is just that of an ordinary person. Apart from opening up his meridians and allowing him to practice internal skills, it has no other benefits.

But the effect of Lin Ping'an's bone-breaking technique is definitely not just that simple.

Since it can still be improved, the later realms will definitely have extraordinary effects.

Even about everything.

Therefore, Lin Pingan is looking forward to the follow-up results.

Perhaps once his foundation is broken through, it will benefit all his martial arts.

[Thanks: Tang Seng uses Rejoice 00 to wash his hair for 300 points, and Fanfanfantuaner for 100 points! ]

(End of this chapter)