Two hundred and fortieth chapters point mountain stone
An hour later, Tang Yuan finally touched the cyan brick and took out some other things, including a small bottle that Ye Ming didn't recognize, and most importantly, there was an earth-attribute spirit bead in it.
Li Ting also looked at the earth-attributed spirit bead.
It's not the one vomited by my own silicon dust flower?
Tang Yuan actually has such a thing and is willing to use it to refine the stone gate? Then this stone gate is considered valuable, so he must take it with him when he leaves.
Tang Yuan lowered his head and calculated for a while, then moved the bricks and stones forward, holding the Earth Spirit Pearl in his hand.
Then he looked at Li Ting and Ye Ming, who had been staring at him.
"You two, the environment here is inconvenient, but the craftsman makes weapons in a private way, so please turn your head."
Ye Ming said "Oh" and turned his head reluctantly. Although he was curious, he also knew what was right.
Li Ting turned his back openly. He had seen Xie Yiyin refining weapons too many times in his previous life. He had no curiosity about the refining process and had no intention of prying into other people's secrets.
He dragged Ye Ming to near Yun Shu. This position also meant that his back was to Xie Yiyin.
"Taoist Master can't keep doing this. You can help him share some of the burden." Li Tingdao.
He himself had a serious leg injury and had difficulty fighting, so he could not help Yun Shu. However, Ye Ming still had some spare energy. Although his cultivation was not high, it was okay to help Yun Shu so that she would not be so busy.
Ye Ming smiled bitterly, "Of course I want to help, but this is not to deal with Han Ziqi. The gap is so small. If you use the top cut, the stone will be gone."
Seeing that everyone had something to do, Ye Ming felt really uncomfortable, but he couldn't do anything.
Li Ting looked at him, seeming to be thinking about something.
After a long time, he said: "Ye Ming, you came to Beizhou because you helped me, otherwise you should be practicing in Zhengling Sect at this moment."
Ye Ming was stunned when he heard this and didn't understand why he said this suddenly, but he smiled heartily and said: "Brother Li, I felt a connection with you when I first met you and wanted to take the initiative to make friends with you.
Cause and effect and chance in the world are all unknown. Cultivation is to enter the world and to achieve cause and effect. Helping you is what I want to do. Follow your true heart. Monks are magnanimous. You don't have to do this.
And not to mention these, just for Sanxiu, I will be grateful for the rest of my life." At the end of the sentence, Ye Ming's eye circles were a little red.
He didn't like to express this, but in his heart he had never forgotten his dependent, intelligent and affectionate sister, and he had always been deeply grateful to Li Ting.
If Li Ting hadn't been here, who could have rectified Sanxiu's name, who could have allowed them to say goodbye and allow her to be reincarnated.
Li Ting looked into Ye Ming's eyes calmly. His eyes were pure and sincere, making it easy for people to see through. So, what reason did he have to avoid cause and effect?
At this moment, Tang Yuan was concentrating on refining weapons, and Yun Shu was fending off ghosts. Between the two, their words could be heard completely, but Li Ting felt that some people were worthy of trust.
He slowly began to trust these people and these imperfect companions, so he dared to do some things.
"The martial arts of the direct disciples of the Zhengling Sect is called "Three Mountains and Four Waters". The last move of the Mountain Style is called "Point the Mountain Stone." It is about precision. If it is not required, it will hit the target. Once it is used, it will definitely hit the target. Gather mana.
At one point, it is very suitable for the current situation." Li Ting suddenly said...
Ye Ming's eyes lit up at first, and then darkened, "I've heard of this technique. Using some rocks will definitely help the Taoist priest, but it's a pity that my master and brother never taught me..."
As Ye Ming spoke, his dim eyes suddenly froze, as if he realized something, and he suddenly looked up at Li Ting.
Li Ting looked calm and looked at him gently.
The person in front of me is not only Li Ting, he is also Chen Shi, the most dignified senior brother under the Zhengling Sect leader. He is responsible for supervising the disciples, giving instructions on martial arts, assisting in handling sect affairs, and receiving guests.
Although the disciples who walked under him were quite resentful towards him, their sword moves were always sharper and more accurate than others, and they had a higher survival rate in dangerous places.
He is also responsible for teaching martial arts to outer disciples and improving the moves passed down from his direct descendants.
Then he will know "Three Mountains and Four Rivers"
》?Can you teach others?
Of course he does, and of course he can. His understanding of the Zhengling Sect's exercises and martial arts is better than that of Ye Ming's senior brother Ji Wangwen, and he is on par with his master.
Because he was Chen Shi, who was famous in Xizhou in his previous life, and he was also the senior brother of the Zhengling Sect.
What does he mean now?
Does he want to teach himself?
Ye Ming asked Li Ting about his choices in this life, and Li Ting also said that he did not want to die any more, so even though he knew the identity of the other party, Ye Ming never talked about the Zhengling Sect with him.
He just treats Li Ting as Li Ting and respects the other person's choices and annoying things.
So Ye Ming never thought that Li Ting might be willing to teach him martial arts.
Everyone has a different understanding of martial arts. Very few monks are willing to selflessly pass on what they have learned to others. Once taught, it is a great favor.
"Brother Li, do you want to teach me?" Ye Ming's voice trembled with excitement.
Li laughed and nodded.
Seeing the other party nodding, Ye Ming felt like a thunder drum was beating in his heart. If Li Ting was willing to teach him, he could learn complete martial arts, fight more people and ghosts, and continuously improve himself.
There are more ways to save your life on the road ahead.
Instead of just walking at night using code words and wasting your lifespan.
He immediately became excited, "Big, big..." He wanted to call him Senior Brother, but Li Ting gently shook his head and made a silent gesture.
Although there is trust, if you talk too much, you will lose it.
Ye Ming immediately nodded, saluted with both hands, and bowed.
This is half a teacher's ritual, sincere and serious.
There was a gentleness in Li Ting's eyes, and he gave him a weak hand to signal him to stand up. Then he turned his hand and took out his bamboo whip and said, "Don't hate me if it hurts."
Ye Ming smiled heartily and shook his head repeatedly.
"Use "Bo Yun Gong" to circulate your magic power." Li Tingdao.
The Zhengling Sect's directly transmitted martial arts and martial arts are one and the same. Only by mastering the martial arts can one fully display the martial arts.
"yes!"
"I'll do it again and see how I look." Li Ting continued.
Then he started to move, while Ye Ming watched carefully without blinking.
Li Ting's legs are not strong enough to support movement, but he can still do it in terms of movements alone. He has taught countless disciples of the Zhengling Sect. Even with his eyes closed, he knows where to put his feet and does not know how to strike every sword.
There is a deviation.
He held the bamboo whip in his hand, stepped forward, and moved his arms with his waist, turning or stabbing. His eyes were like lightning, always looking in the same direction.
"I am the only one with thousands of rocks on the mountain. I will not disturb the mountains and rocks."
Li Ting said softly. At the same time, he moved his body with his legs, pressed his left hand on his right arm for stability, and moved his right hand upward to draw a semicircle.
The bamboo whip is like a sword, marking out semicircular traces.
Then the whip head goes down and back, then makes a semicircular stroke, and then thrusts straight out.
"Stab this point, it can be here or elsewhere, it all depends on your observation. After accumulating strength, you will have the skills and body skills to support you to draw the sword at any point after drawing the semicircle above."
After Li Ting finished, he drew back his whip and explained.
Ye Ming looked serious and nodded.
"Give me your sword and I will do it again." Li Ting said.