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Chapter 2 Crisis is approaching

Zhao Qing subconsciously turned around and saw Yu Ling looking at him calmly, but there was an inexplicable sense of oppression that made his heart skip a beat.

This is obviously just a boy of eleven or twelve years old, why...but he seems to be a hidden master?

"How much is it?" Yu Ling repeated again.

Zhao Qing subconsciously replied: "Five pieces of low-grade spiritual jade..."

"Um, Uncle Qi, let's figure out how to pay for the medical expenses first. It's important to pay back the money first." Yu Ling winked at Qi Wu and pulled the quilt with difficulty, and a few crystals of spiritual jade were faintly revealed next to the bed.

He groped hastily and took it out of the spiritual ring with his mind, otherwise Zhao Qing would have been in trouble.

Qi Wu opened his eyes wide and looked at the five pieces of low-grade spiritual jade in surprise. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, grabbed it and stuffed it into Zhao Qing. He said angrily: "Okay, okay, I'll give it back to you. Hurry up."

roll."

"Hey, you don't have a wife, so why are you hiding your private money..." Zhao Qing curled his lips and glanced at Yu Ling without any trace, only to find that the oppressive feeling just now had disappeared, but he was still a little surprised and uncertain.

It was a little weird, so I decided not to provoke this young man. Anyway...the goal was achieved. Zhao Qing weighed five pieces of spiritual jade and coldly snorted: "You know what I mean!"

When he slammed the door and left, Qi Wu was extremely puzzled and said: "It's really strange. This guy usually causes trouble for nothing, but he left so easily today?"

Yu Ling is calm and composed. The former owner of the body is the number one genius of the Yu family and even the Ming Dynasty. He is not a simple person. He has cultivated to the state of nourishing qi when he was only twelve years old. Although his meridians are now broken and he has no spiritual power at all, he should have

The momentum has not dissipated and is enough to suppress the small cultivators in the Qi Condensation Realm.

After all, from Qi condensation to Qi refining to Qi nourishment, the difference in strength between the three major realms is still relatively large, and each major realm is divided into four small realms: early stage, middle stage, late stage, and peak. They belong to the accumulation of quantity, not quality.

changes.

However, Yu Ling didn't explain much, just looked at Qi Wu and asked: "Are you okay?"

Although Yu Ling doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, Qi Wu's inability to pay back the money is purely because he hired a doctor for him, so Yu Ling certainly can't let it go unnoticed.

"What can I do? Zhao Qing is a lunatic when he gets angry, and everyone in the village knows it." Qi Wu shrugged, "But we should be careful these days to ensure that he doesn't come back to kill him."

"I'll take a rest first." Yu Ling didn't care about that.

Qi Wu hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, drink the medicine first, and then eat something."

Only then did Yu Ling remember this. Fortunately, his body was not as stiff as it was at the beginning, and he was helped by Qi Wu to sit up reluctantly.

"I'll do it myself." Yu Ling tried to lift her arm, but it was as heavy as a stone and there was a sharp pain.

When Qi Wu saw something wrong with his expression, he picked up the bowl with a smile and said, "I'd better help you."

Yu Ling couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Qi Wu seemed to really take care of him as a child, carefully feeding him spoonful by spoonful. However, it was awkward, but he had never felt such kindness in many years.

Yes, even coarse rice porridge with pickles seems acceptable.

After clearing away the dishes, Qi Wu went to the courtyard to chop firewood, and the room became quiet for a while.

Yu Ling lay back down again, her thoughts suddenly empty. There was both vigilance and fear of the strange world, and also a deep-seated confusion and loneliness.

The career he worked hard for in his previous life was ruined, and he was reborn in another world in this life. Such an experience made Yu Ling feel very unreal. Although there was no one or thing on the earth worthy of his nostalgia, but... that was his life after all.

The place where he has lived for more than thirty years is his hometown that carries all his past.

Where should we go from now on?

People tend to have random thoughts when they are free, but reason tells him that he must quickly piece together the fragmented memories, otherwise if he doesn't know anything, in this world of spiritual practice where strength is respected, he may not survive more than three episodes.

Yu Ling was lost in thought for a while, then collected himself and began to dig out the parts of his memory related to cultivation, which was what he wanted to know most.

He first tried to use the method of inner vision, and found that his current meridians were really terrible. The Yu Ling who had used spiritual skills beyond his endurance had messed up his body. Normally speaking, he was already in a state of disrepair.

I can no longer practice.

But... the situation doesn't seem to be as bad as imagined?

Yu Ling looked around carefully and found that weak air currents were slowly flowing through the meridians, gradually repairing the damaged areas.

He traced the source all the way, and finally fixed his gaze on the jade pendant on his chest, from which countless tiny streams of white air were continuously pouring out, wandering throughout his body.

This... seems to be something left by the mother. The previous owner of the body kept wearing it for fear of being stolen.

In his memory, the former owner of the body was occasionally injured when practicing spiritual skills, but within a few days he was back to full health. He didn't know the reason at the time, but now it seems that it was probably the jade pendant.

Speaking of her mother who disappeared early in her life, Yu Ling remembered another strange thing.

Most of the senior members of the Yu family practiced the "Ning Jade Sutra", but he was the only one who practiced the "Daoyuan Jue" left by his mother since he was a child. But at that time, he couldn't understand what was written on it, and he was still his grandfather Yu Daoren.

I helped research it.

But the strange thing is that Yu Daoren could only barely understand the content of the first level of Daoyuan Jue. He forgot a little bit after reading it, and could not remember it, let alone study it in detail.

But even so, Yu Daoren still insisted on letting him practice Daoyuan Jue. Two years later, Yu Ling has become a master of the Qi Yang realm. His spiritual power is far deeper than that of people at the same level. Only then can he firmly become the number one genius in the Yu family.

location.

Yu Ling stopped thinking about things that he couldn't figure out. No matter how many secrets the mother had, they had little to do with him. He really couldn't accept his relatives in this world without any grudges. His current identity of himself

The feeling is very weak.

Of course, the most important thing now is to take good care of your injuries and strive to regain your former cultivation level as soon as possible.



Half a month later.

The meridians have basically healed, and Yu Ling has been able to walk around for a long time, but he still lies in bed without running around. Otherwise, this would be too shocking to say. According to the doctor's estimation, he should have stayed in bed for a month.

of.

This is of course the credit of the mysterious jade pendant. It not only repaired the broken meridians, but also healed the injury on the chest. Although the thick gauze was still wrapped there, Yu Ling felt that she was almost better.

Therefore, Yu Ling also put cultivation on the agenda, and he was also very curious about the original technique.

Yu Ling gradually put aside his distracting thoughts and began to recall the obscure formulas of the original formula. For some reason, although he could not understand the meaning, he unknowingly entered the state during practice.

As his mind gradually sank into an ethereal and mysterious realm, the surrounding spiritual energy from heaven and earth quickly gathered together, pouring into his meridians continuously, and finally merged into the sea of ​​​​Qi in Dantian. Wisps of white light shone in Dantian.

It flows around and finally condenses into a slowly rotating white vortex, which looks as magnificent and charming as a nebula.

After an unknown amount of time, Yu Ling opened his eyes, and a soft white light flashed through his eyes. He subconsciously used the method of inner vision, and "saw" the beautiful white spiritual power in his Dantian, and also discovered the white vortex.

.

"Gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and turn the sea of ​​energy into a whirlpool, then you can cultivate the first level of the Taoist Original Art."

Even though Yu Ling had always been calm, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Just like that... he had achieved the first level of cultivation? In the memory, it took Yu Ling three full months to find the feeling. What happened to him?

Maybe it's because I have practiced before.

Yu Ling quickly found a more reasonable reason. In any case, his spiritual power has now returned to the actual peak of Qi Condensation, which is more useful than anything else.

But why hasn’t Qi Wu come back yet?

Yu Ling looked at the sky outside the window and found that it was already dusk, which inevitably made her feel a little strange.

Logically speaking, Qi Wu would have come back to boil water and cook at this time, but why was there no one there today? Did he encounter some difficult beast while hunting?

Yu Ling frowned and waited for a moment, then finally turned over and sat up.

He reached out and pulled off the gauze on his chest, and found that only a thick layer of blood scabs was left. As the spiritual power circulated to his chest, the scabs suddenly fell off, revealing his smooth and clean skin.

, as if he had never been injured.

It seems that there is no problem with my body.

Yu Ling did not intend to delay any longer. If Qi Wu really encountered danger, every second he hesitated, the situation would become worse.

But just as he stepped out of the door, he suddenly remembered something very serious.

If he remembers correctly... he was hunted down by the Taira family before, and the matter is not over yet!

In my memory, the Yu family controls the northern border of the Ming Dynasty, while the Heng family controls the southern part of the Ming Dynasty. The two families have been mortal enemies of each other for hundreds of years.

More importantly, Yu Ling almost lost his life when he was hunted this time because of the betrayal of a family traitor. That traitor... was none other than Yu Ling's cousin Yu Miao.

Every big family is bound to have all kinds of overt and covert struggles. Yu Miao's cultivation talent is not as good as Yu Ling's, but he knows how to use all the resources around him. He is like the leader of the younger generation, and he usually shows a gentle, courteous and frugal face.

I am afraid that no one except the original owner of the body will believe that such a big brother who usually treats him with every possible care would collude with the Taira family to kill him.

As soon as this thought came to mind, Yu Ling felt a chill in his heart. Although he had not left home in the past half month, and the only people who had seen him were Qi Wu and Zhao Qing, Zhao Qing was definitely unreliable. Once the people from the Ping family searched

Come here, he will die!

At this moment, a familiar figure suddenly appeared outside the house, and then ran in in a panic. It looked like Qi Wu.

There was unconcealable exhaustion on his face, but more importantly, he was nervous: "Aling, hide quickly! There is no time to say more, your enemies have come here, they are too powerful, and you cannot compete with them.
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