Chapter 48: The shock of the elders of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion
"Um?"
Hearing a voice next to him, Jiang Ling turned his head in confusion and saw a fairy who looked like otherworldly fireworks.
At the same time, I also saw the token on her waist, which said 'Inner Gate Yao Wan'.
Inner disciple?
Jiang Ling suddenly realized that it was already dawn, the Sutra Pavilion was open again, and many disciples had already begun to come in and out.
"Sister, this doesn't seem too difficult."
Yao Wan raised her eyebrows and said with some displeasure: "Junior brother, it's better not to be too ambitious. You don't even have the cultivation level of the innate stage, how can you practice the martial arts and spells of the high-grade Xuan level?"
Jiang Ling was silent. It is very difficult to practice the Xuan-level method below the Xiantian stage, and it is almost impossible to succeed, but this is for ordinary people.
"This is what senior sister taught you."
Jiang Ling smiled and did not refute. After all, this beautiful senior sister from the inner sect still reminded her kindly.
Then, he went downstairs with the martial arts and spells he chose.
Yao Wan was stunned. When she heard the other party's humbly admitting his mistake, she thought her dissuasion was useful, but she didn't know that the other party still insisted on going his own way.
"Forget it, I see a lot of people like this. He seems to be the handyman Jiang Ling who is making a lot of rumors. It seems to be nothing more than that."
What she didn't know was that in the near future, she would be ashamed of what she said.
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"You really want to pick these?"
The elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion looked at Jiang Ling with wide eyes.
"Of course, isn't it possible?"
Seeing Jiang Ling's indifferent expression, the elder of Zangjing Pavilion swallowed back what he usually said to ordinary disciples. This boy didn't seem to be an ordinary disciple.
"It's possible, but I hope you know what you're doing. If you find it's not feasible, give it up and come back and try again."
"Thank you very much, elder."
After the borrowing was successful, Jiang Ling left the Sutra Pavilion where he had stayed for more than ten days.
If he wants to practice the martial arts and spells he just obtained, he will definitely not be able to use them in the Sutra Pavilion. If those classics are damaged, Liu Tianjun will probably have to tear him into pieces.
…
"Jiang Ling, wait!"
As soon as Jiang Ling returned to the handyman disciple area, he was stopped by Cai Feng, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
After all this time, he no longer needs to pick things up, and he looks much better than before, and seems to have made a breakthrough.
"What are you doing? You still want to cause trouble for me. I don't have time to play with you now."
"Don't get me wrong, I just came here to apologize. You helped my brother, and I feel very guilty for what I did to you before." Cai Feng shook his head.
Jiang Ling glanced at Cai Feng in surprise, this guy couldn't be a prodigal son, right?
"What's wrong with your brother?"
"He said he had mastered the mastery of splitting light swordsmanship, but his understanding of the artistic conception was still a little short of, so he went out to practice." Cai Feng replied.
"Good."
Jiang Ling smiled. The grudge between him and the Cai family brothers was now over. After all, they were from the same sect. He didn't want to make matters worse because they were not enemies.
Only a sect with internal harmony will have the opportunity to move to a higher level, while a sect with serious intrigues will lose its foundation for standing firm.
After bidding farewell to Cai Feng, Jiang Ling continued to walk to his residence.
"Boy, stop!"
After walking a few steps, Jiang Ling was stopped again, and this time the person who stopped him was Elder Li.
"What for? You beat me last time to get rid of your anger?"
Jiang Ling looked at the old man with some vigilance, really afraid that he would hit him again.
"Do you like to hunt for money that much? Those sects have already sent you gifts. If you take 50% of it, the sect will convert it into spiritual stones for you."
After speaking, Elder Li threw something to Jiang Ling.
This is a bracelet, but at first glance it is no ordinary bracelet.
"Is this a space bracelet?"
There was a look of surprise in Jiang Ling's eyes. He was now well-read, so naturally he was not the ignorant novice before.
"Well, it can be considered a reward given to you by the sect." Elder Li nodded.
Jiang Ling checked the space inside the space bracelet. It was a hundred square meters in size, and there were many low-grade spiritual stones placed in the space.
After counting, there were a total of fifteen thousand!
but……
"Uh... fifteen thousand pills are missing, right?"
"Because the missing part has been replaced by a space bracelet."
Elder Li looked at Jiang Ling's face as black as the bottom of a pot, and felt happy in his heart.
Hey, kid, are you stupid?
Jiang Lingze's mouth twitched. He used my spiritual stone in exchange for it. Is it also called a reward?
Forced buying and selling!
However, it would be nice to have a space bracelet, but the storage bag space is too small, and it took several storage bags to fit his things.
"Thank you, Lao Litou. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
Seeing Jiang Ling's leaving figure, Elder Li blew his beard and glared angrily. After all, he was a dignified elder, but he was called "Old Li Tou". If others heard this, where would he put his face?
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Three days later.
Jiang Ling returned to the Sutra Pavilion and returned three martial arts and two spells to the elders of the Sutra Pavilion.
"Well, I'm a teachable kid. It seems that you are still very persuasive. You know how to give up as soon as possible and come back to practice in other ways."
Jiang Ling looked confused and blurted out: "Why do you want to change the method?"
Now it was the elder's turn to be confused and said: "You haven't learned it yet, so of course you have to change it!"
"I learned it, why should I change it?"
Jiang Ling was a little dumbfounded. It turned out that the other party gave up thinking that he had not succeeded in practicing and came back to practice in other ways.
"bump--"
"What? Have you learned it? This is impossible, it's only been three days!"
The elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion stood up from the table and exclaimed, attracting the attention of a group of disciples.
Fortunately, he also realized it and shouted quickly: "Watch what I do. Is there any magic in my face?"
The irritable elder will run away if anyone dares to go there and get into trouble.
"You come with me!"
The elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion took Jiang Ling and disappeared in an instant.
Jiang Ling felt like the world was spinning for a while. When he came to his senses again, he found himself in a bamboo forest.
I'll go, master!
He only realized now, how could the elder who guards an important place in the sect such as the Sutra Pavilion be an ordinary elder?
Maybe it’s another hidden boss!
"You said you learned it, but I don't really believe it. So far, I have never seen an innate person who can learn a high-grade Xuan-level martial arts in three days." The elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion stared at Jiang Ling seriously and said.
Jiang Ling understood that he wanted to demonstrate it himself.
Show yourself in front of the boss, and then impress the boss. It seems like you will definitely make money!
"Elder, look at it, Zhenyue Fist!"
Jiang Ling's aura suddenly exploded, shaking all the bamboos in the bamboo forest.
Then he punched hard in one direction, without any sloppiness in the process, as if he was extremely skilled.
boom--
There was a loud noise, and half of the bamboo in the bamboo forest was shaken into tiny pieces!
"It's really done!"
The elder of Zangjing Pavilion exclaimed regardless of his image. With his knowledge, he could naturally tell that Jiang Ling had mastered Zhenyue Quan to the basics, and there was no falsehood whatsoever.
"It's incredible to be able to practice a high-grade Xuan-level martial arts to the basic level in just three days!"
"What one? There are others."
"besides?!"
The elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion widened his eyes again...