"Icy Snow?" Song Qingshu murmured to himself, engraving the name deeply in his heart.
He had been hesitating whether he should continue to chase after her or not. After taking several steps forward, he finally stopped. What was the use of chasing after her?
At this time, Song Qingshu had the urgent hope of becoming stronger. Previously, he felt the urgency of being hunted by Zhou Zhiruo. Now, he had a new reason to be with Icy Snow in the future.
He clearly remembered how much resistance Yang Guo and Xiao Long Nu faced when they were about to marry. Yang Guo was almost killed by Guo Jing, which caused a series of tragedies for them.
What was the reason for all this? It could be said that the etiquette of the secular world killed people without spilling blood. It could also be said that Yang Guo was not strong enough in the early stage.
Later, when Yang Guo became the Legendary Condor Hero and was almost invincible in the world, Xiao Long Nu fought left and right and used the Pure Heart of Jade Maiden Swordsmanship to force Jinlun Fawang into a difficult situation. Who dared to criticize their relationship? Later, did the couple dare to talk about etiquette?
Song Qingshu did not want to repeat the mistakes of Yang Guo and Xiao Long Nu. Thinking that Lady Hu would either go to the King Of Medicine to find Hu Fei or go back to the Jade Pen Villa in Liaodong, it was not difficult for him to find her. Instead, his top priority was to improve his strength.
Coming to a big rock on the top of the mountain, Song Qingshu sat cross-legged and meditated on some martial arts he remembered. Although his meridians were all broken, he deliberately memorized the Nine Yin Sutra and the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms from the Dragon-Slaying Saber and the Heavenly Sword. He did not expect that it would really be useful now. Half a day later, when Song Qingshu opened his eyes, his Internal Qi was thicker and richer.
Although he had learned the Nine Yin Manual and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in a short period of time, Song QingShu was somewhat unhappy. Being able to instantly learn a martial arts secret manual was indeed a heaven-defying ability, but now he discovered that this ability only brought him a bit of practice and nothing more.
Martial arts was a matter of compatibility. Only when the temperament of the martial artist matched the style of the martial art, could the martial art's power be maximized.
For example, Song Qingshu now knew both the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, but these two martial arts didn't really match his temperament. Therefore, when using the same Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the power of Song Qingshu's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was far inferior to that of Qiao Feng and Guo Jing. When using the same Nine Yin White Bone Claw, the power of Song Qingshu's Nine Yin White Bone Claw was also inferior to that of Zhou Zhiruo and Mei Chaofeng.
There were many martial arts in the Nine Yin Manual, such as the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, the White Python Whip Technique, the Great Subduing Devil Palm, the Heart Destroying Palm … Was there not a single one that matched Song Qingshu's temperament? Of course there is.
Song Qingshu had a strange look on his face. How did he manage to master this martial art? Could it be that his temperament was destined to be a perverted thief?
In terms of this martial art, he was extremely confident. In the entire world, there was probably no one who had practiced it more thoroughly than him. If he was caught off guard, he might even lose his mind to him.
Other than the compatibility of martial arts, Song Qingshu still had the 36th Road to Plunder Musashi.
The biggest problem was that he had too little combat experience. Although he knew every move, he was clueless as to which martial art to parry the enemy's attack would be more appropriate and which move he should use to counterattack.
"Right now, Wang Yuyan and I are on opposite ends of the spectrum," Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile. "She has great eyesight, but she doesn't know any martial arts at all. I do know quite a few martial arts, but my eyesight is too poor."
"Who cares? In any case, the path of martial arts ultimately relies on speed and strength. I'll put more effort in this area and use no moves to win. Wahaha ~" Thinking of this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but throw his head back and laugh.
On the way down the mountain, Song Qingshu alternated between practicing the Scripture of Divine Radiating Art and circulating his Nine Yin Qi. In the end, his face turned darker and darker. These two internal energy skills, one was pure Yang while the other was pure Yin, they were completely incompatible. If he didn't want his body to explode and die, he had to choose one martial art to practice.
"Damn it!" Song Qingshu couldn't help but curse. Both martial arts had their own advantages and disadvantages, it was really hard to choose one over the other.
After struggling for a long time, he finally gave up on thinking and temporarily ignored the two types of internal energy. After all, he wouldn't reach the critical point anytime soon.
On the way down the mountain, he was actually thinking about where to go next. When he reached the foot of the mountain, Song Qingshu had already made up his mind. "Let's go to the Infinite Jade Cave!" In his previous life, he had seen a saying on the forum: After transmigrating to the world of Jin Yong, if you don't learn the Nine Yin and Nine Yang skills, you won't be able to go out and meet people. Now, he deeply believed that he had a bug-like ability that could be learned at a glance. If he didn't learn all the martial arts in the world, he would be letting down the heavens.
The Dark North Divine Art in the Infinite Jade Cave was fine. After all, Song Qingshu had the Scripture of Divine Radiating Art and Nine Yin Qi, so his internal energy was already very strong. The Dark North Divine Art required him to use up all his internal energy, so it was useless to him. The Subtle Steps of Rippling Waves was different. It was the best way to save his life.
In this violent world, Song Qingshu was quite cautious. No matter how many life-saving skills he had, he would never feel pressured.
The more he thought about it, the hotter he felt. Song Qingshu immediately set out on the road to Dali. Along the way, he thought about how there were so many martial arts in the world waiting for him to visit one by one. Kunlun Mountain's Nine Yang Divine Art, Solitary Sword Tomb, Hua Mountain's Repent Cliff's Nine Solitary Swords, Golden Snake Cave's Golden Snake Secret Manual, Fujian's Bixie Sword Manual … Pfft, that doesn't count! Thinking about these, Song Qingshu's gloomy mood from Icy Snow's departure gradually brightened up.
Trekking through mountains and rivers, deep into the barren land, Song QingShu finally found the location of the Infinite Sword School. Although Song QingShu knew that the Infinite Jade Cave was near the Infinite Sword School, he didn't know the exact location. He could only use the jade as a reference and look around.
After spending more than half a month, he finally found the Infinite Jade Cave. "Fairy sister, I'm here!" Song Qingshu happily ran in. If there were other people present at this time, it was inevitable that their imagination would run wild. Chapter 336: The Road to Plunder Martial Arts
Looking at the jade statue from afar, it really looked like a living person. The light yellow silk robe on the statue trembled slightly, and its eyes were glowing. The white jade's veins also faintly revealed a faint red color, no different from the skin of a normal person.
Staring at those inky black eyes, Song Qingshu actually felt his heart beating a little. "No wonder that silly boy Duan Yu was instantly captivated. It really is a little strange."
Thinking of the purpose of his trip, Song Qingshu didn't have the time to admire the beauty. He hurriedly lifted the skirt of the jade statue and lowered his head to search carefully.
Finally, he found the praying mat. When Song Qingshu noticed the hole on it, his expression instantly turned ugly. He reached out his hand and searched inside for a while. After finding nothing, he finally gave up.
It seemed that this world's Duan Yu had already arrived before him. Previously, when he noticed that the plot of this world was slightly different from the original, Song Qingshu still held a glimmer of hope that perhaps Duan Yu had not arrived here yet … Now, it seemed that everything was just his imagination. Chapter 37- Night Visit to Tian Long Temple
"Zhang Wuji even knows to leave a 'Buried Scripture of Zhang Wuji Here' after learning the divine art. Duan Yu's table manners are a little too ugly," Song Qingshu criticized in his mind. When he thought of Zhang Wuji again, his mood worsened.
"I seem to remember that the goddess in the painting was completely naked, and she used her body to demonstrate the direction of each acupuncture point," Song Qingshu immediately smiled in understanding when he thought of this. They were both men, after all. If it were him, he would definitely treasure it and not leave it for others to see.
Since Duan Yu had already learned the Northern Underworld Divine Art and Subtle Steps, he wondered if he had learned the Six Pulse Legendary Sword. Song Qingshu did not want to come all the way here for nothing, so he decided to go to Tian Long Temple.
The Bone Forging and Muscle Tendon Yi of the [Nine Yin Sutra] could allow one to cultivate inner force much faster than normal people. Now that Song QingShu had mastered the [Nine Yin Sutra] and [Godly Illuminating Scripture], his inner force should be enough for him to use the [Six Pulses Legendary Sword].
The people of Dali were all Buddhists. When they heard that he was going to Tian Long Temple, the passersby enthusiastically showed him the way. However, when Song Qingshu arrived outside Tian Long Temple, the sky had already darkened.
"Nowadays, all the sects and clans in the martial world are very protective of their own things. This Six Pulse Legendary Sword is not even passed down to Duan Shi's disciples. I don't think they'll let me borrow it." Song Qingshu pondered for a while. Since he could not use his ability to master it at first glance, he had to be a gentleman on the beam for once. He did not have any psychological burden of stealing. After all, he was not going to steal it. He just had to look at it once. How could the things of a scholar be considered stealing?
He circled around the walls of Tian Long Temple and found a secluded place. With a light leap, Song Qingshu landed inside without a sound. He concealed his tracks along the way and searched as he explored. He passed by the Jade Pavilion of Qingdu, the Skyless Realm, the Palace of Three Elements, the Hall of Tushita, the Garden of Rain Flowers, the Prajna Pavilion, and finally arrived in front of a few pinewood houses. It was very different from the golden splendor he had seen along the way. Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. Perhaps this was the place where Ku Rong faced the wall in the book.
He carefully jumped onto the roof and gently lifted a tile. Song Qingshu immediately frowned.
It turned out that six monks were sitting on cattail hassocks around the house. They looked serene and breathed slowly. One look and one could tell that they were skilled cultivators.
"This is bad." Song Qingshu could not help but exhale. "The Tian Long Six Monks are all here. Even Jiu Mozhi can't take it by force, so I'm afraid it's even more hopeless for me."
"Since Your Excellency has graced us with your presence, why don't you show yourself?" As soon as the monk who was facing the wall in the house finished speaking, he raised his thumb, and a scorching sword energy shot out. Song Qingshu was shocked. He channeled his power under his feet and stepped on the roof. He spun a few times and landed safely in the house.
"I've come to visit your temple in the middle of the night. If I've offended you in any way, please forgive me." As soon as Song Qingshu landed, he bowed slowly.
The monks in the house had already opened their eyes and were looking at him sternly. Ku Rong Zen Master was still facing the wall. He sneered, "Although Your Excellency's words are respectful, Your Excellency's actions are sneaky. May I know why Your Excellency has come to visit us in the middle of the night?"
Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment. It seemed like there was no hope for him to take the scripture quietly anymore. He could only visit Tian Long Temple at Night.
'Zhang Wuji has learned the divine power, yet he still knows to leave a' Buried Scripture by Zhang Wuji here '. Isn't Duan Yu's table manners a little too unsightly?' Song Qingshu criticized in his heart. When he thought of Zhang Wuji again, his mood became even worse.
'I seem to remember that the fairy sister in the painting was completely naked, and she was demonstrating the direction of each acupuncture point with her body.' Song Qingshu instantly revealed a smile of understanding when he thought about it. They were both men, after all. If it were him, he would definitely treasure it and not leave it for others to see.
Since Duan Yu had learned the Northern Underworld Divine Power and the Wave-like Subtle Steps, he wondered if he had learned the Six Pulses Magical Sword. Song Qingshu was not willing to come all the way here for nothing, so he planned to go to Tian Long Temple.
The Bone Forging section of the Nine Yin Scripture could allow one to cultivate inner force much faster than ordinary people. Now that Song Qingshu had the Nine Yin Scripture and the Holy Radiating Scripture, he reckoned that his inner force should be enough to perform the Six Pulses Magical Sword.
The people of Dali were all Buddhists. When they heard that he was going to Tian Long Temple, the passersby enthusiastically showed him the way. However, when Song Qingshu arrived outside Tian Long Temple, the sky had already turned dark.
'Nowadays, all the sects in the martial arts world cherish their treasures very much. This Six Pulses Magical Sword isn't even passed down to Duan Shi's secular disciples, so it's probably impossible for me to borrow it.' Song Qingshu pondered for a while. Since he couldn't put his ability to use, he had to be a gentleman on the beam for once. He didn't have any psychological burden of stealing. After all, he wasn't going to steal it, so he just needed to read it once. How could the things of a scholar be considered stealing?
He circled around the walls of Tian Long Temple and found a secluded place. With a light leap, Song Qingshu landed inside without a sound. He concealed his tracks along the way and searched as he explored. He passed by the Jade Pavilion of Qingdu, the Skyless Realm, the Palace of Three Elements, the Hall of Tushita, the Garden of Rain Flowers, the Prajna Pavilion, and finally arrived in front of a few pinewood houses. It was very different from the golden splendor he had seen along the way. Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. Perhaps this was the place where Ku Rong faced the wall in the book.
He carefully jumped onto the roof and gently lifted a tile. Song Qingshu immediately frowned.
It turned out that six monks were sitting on cattail hassocks around the house. They looked serene and breathed slowly. One look and one could tell that they were skilled cultivators.
"This is bad." Song Qingshu exhaled involuntarily. "The Tian Long Six Monks are all here. Even Jiu Mozhi couldn't take it by force, so I'm afraid it's even more hopeless for me."
"Since Your Excellency has graced us with your presence, why don't you show yourself?" As soon as the monk who was facing the wall in the house finished speaking, he raised his thumb, and a scorching sword energy shot out. Song Qingshu was shocked. He channeled his power under his feet and stepped on the roof. He spun a few times and landed safely in the house.
"I've visited your temple in the middle of the night. If I've offended you in any way, please forgive me." As soon as Song Qingshu landed on the ground, he bowed slowly.
The monks in the house had already opened their eyes and were looking at him solemnly. Ku Rong Zen Master was still facing the wall. He sneered, "Although Your Excellency's tone is respectful, Your Excellency's actions are rather secretive. May I know why Your Excellency has come to visit us in the middle of the night?"
Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment. It seemed like there was no hope for him to take the scripture quietly anymore. He could only visit Tian Long Temple at Night.
'Zhang Wuji has learned the divine power, yet he still knows to leave a' Buried Scripture by Zhang Wuji here '. Duan Yu's table manners are a little too unsightly.' Song Qingshu criticized in his heart. When he thought of Zhang Wuji again, his mood became even worse.
'I seem to remember that the fairy sister in the painting was completely naked, and she was demonstrating the direction of each acupuncture point with her body.' Song Qingshu instantly revealed a smile of understanding when he thought about it. They were both men, after all. If it were him, he would definitely treasure it and not leave it for others to see.
Since Duan Yu had learned the Northern Underworld Divine Power and the Wave-like Subtle Steps, he wondered if he had learned the Six Pulses Magical Sword. Song Qingshu was not willing to come all the way here for nothing, so he planned to go to Tian Long Temple.
The Bone Forging section of the Nine Yin Scripture could allow one to cultivate inner force much faster than ordinary people. Now that Song Qingshu had the Nine Yin Scripture and the Holy Radiating Scripture, he reckoned that his inner force should be enough to perform the Six Pulses Magical Sword.
The people of Dali were all Buddhists. When they heard that he was going to Tian Long Temple, the passersby enthusiastically showed him the way. However, when Song Qingshu arrived outside Tian Long Temple, the sky had already turned dark.
'Nowadays, all the sects in the martial arts world cherish their treasures very much. This Six Pulses Magical Sword isn't even passed down to Duan Shi's secular disciples, so it's probably impossible for me to borrow it.' Song Qingshu pondered for a while. Since he couldn't put his ability to use, he had to be a gentleman on the beam for once. He didn't have any psychological burden of stealing. After all, he wasn't going to steal it, so he just needed to read it once. How could the things of a scholar be considered stealing?
He circled around the walls of Tian Long Temple and found a secluded place. With a light leap, Song Qingshu landed inside without a sound. He concealed his tracks along the way and searched as he explored. He passed by the Jade Pavilion of Qingdu, the Skyless Realm, the Palace of Three Elements, the Hall of Tushita, the Garden of Rain Flowers, the Prajna Pavilion, and finally arrived in front of a few pinewood houses. It was very different from the golden splendor he had seen along the way. Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. Perhaps this was the place where Ku Rong faced the wall in the book.
He carefully jumped onto the roof and gently lifted a tile. Song Qingshu immediately frowned.
It turned out that six monks were sitting on cattail hassocks around the house. They looked serene and breathed slowly. One look and one could tell that they were skilled cultivators.
"This is bad." Song Qingshu exhaled involuntarily. "The Tian Long Six Monks are all here. Even Jiu Mozhi couldn't take it by force, so I'm afraid it's even more hopeless for me."
"Since Your Excellency has graced us with your presence, why don't you show yourself?" As soon as the monk who was facing the wall in the house finished speaking, he raised his thumb, and a scorching sword energy shot out. Song Qingshu was shocked. He channeled his power under his feet and stepped on the roof. He spun a few times and landed safely in the house.
"I've visited your temple in the middle of the night. If I've offended you in any way, please forgive me." As soon as Song Qingshu landed on the ground, he bowed slowly.
The monks in the house had already opened their eyes and were looking at him solemnly. Ku Rong Zen Master was still facing the wall. He sneered, "Although Your Excellency's tone is respectful, Your Excellency's actions are rather secretive. May I know why Your Excellency has come to visit us in the middle of the night?"
Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment. It seemed like there was no hope for him to take the scripture quietly anymore. He could only visit Tian Long Temple at Night.
'Zhang Wuji has learned the divine power, yet he still knows to leave a' Buried Scripture by Zhang Wuji here '. Duan Yu's table manners are a little too unsightly.' Song Qingshu criticized in his heart. When he thought of Zhang Wuji again, his mood became even worse.
'I seem to remember that the fairy sister in the painting was completely naked, and she was demonstrating the direction of each acupuncture point with her body.' Song Qingshu instantly revealed a smile of understanding when he thought about it. They were both men, after all. If it were him, he would definitely treasure it and not leave it for others to see.
Since Duan Yu had learned the Northern Underworld Divine Power and the Wave-like Subtle Steps, he wondered if he had learned the Six Pulses Magical Sword. Song Qingshu was not willing to come all the way here for nothing, so he planned to go to Tian Long Temple.
The Bone Forging section of the Nine Yin Scripture could allow one to cultivate inner force much faster than ordinary people. Now that Song Qingshu had the Nine Yin Scripture and the Holy Radiating Scripture, he reckoned that his inner force should be enough to perform the Six Pulses Magical Sword.
The people of Dali were all Buddhists. When they heard that he was going to Tian Long Temple, the passersby enthusiastically showed him the way. However, when Song Qingshu arrived outside Tian Long Temple, the sky had already turned dark.
'Nowadays, all the sects in the martial arts world cherish their treasures very much. This Six Pulses Magical Sword isn't even passed down to Duan Shi's secular disciples, so it's probably impossible for me to borrow it.' Song Qingshu pondered for a while. Since he couldn't put his ability to use, he had to be a gentleman on the beam for once. He didn't have any psychological burden of stealing. After all, he wasn't going to steal it, so he just needed to read it once. How could the things of a scholar be considered stealing?
He circled around the walls of Tian Long Temple and found a secluded place. With a light leap, Song Qingshu landed inside without a sound. He concealed his tracks along the way and searched as he explored. He passed by the Jade Pavilion of Qingdu, the Skyless Realm, the Palace of Three Elements, the Hall of Tushita, the Garden of Rain Flowers, the Prajna Pavilion, and finally arrived in front of a few pinewood houses. It was very different from the golden splendor he had seen along the way. Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. Perhaps this was the place where Ku Rong faced the wall in the book.
He carefully jumped onto the roof and gently lifted a tile. Song Qingshu immediately frowned.
It turned out that six monks were sitting on cattail hassocks around the house. They looked serene and breathed slowly. One look and one could tell that they were skilled cultivators.
"This is bad." Song Qingshu exhaled involuntarily. "The Tian Long Six Monks are all here. Even Jiu Mozhi couldn't take it by force, so I'm afraid it's even more hopeless for me."
"Since Your Excellency has graced us with your presence, why don't you show yourself?" As soon as the monk who was facing the wall in the house finished speaking, he raised his thumb, and a scorching sword energy shot out. Song Qingshu was shocked. He channeled his power under his feet and stepped on the roof. He spun a few times and landed safely in the house.
"I've visited your temple in the middle of the night. If I've offended you in any way, please forgive me." As soon as Song Qingshu landed on the ground, he bowed slowly.
The monks in the house had already opened their eyes and were looking at him solemnly. Ku Rong Zen Master was still facing the wall. He sneered, "Although Your Excellency's tone is respectful, Your Excellency's actions are rather secretive. May I know why Your Excellency has come to visit us in the middle of the night?"
Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment. It seemed like there was no hope for him to take the scripture quietly anymore. He could only visit Tian Long Temple at Night.
'Zhang Wuji has learned the divine power, yet he still knows to leave a' Buried Scripture by Zhang Wuji here '. Duan Yu's table manners are a little too unsightly.' Song Qingshu criticized in his heart. When he thought of Zhang Wuji again, his mood became even worse.
'I seem to remember that the fairy sister in the painting was completely naked, and she was demonstrating the direction of each acupuncture point with her body.' Song Qingshu instantly revealed a smile of understanding when he thought about it. They were both men, after all. If it were him, he would definitely treasure it and not leave it for others to see.
Since Duan Yu had learned the Northern Underworld Divine Power and the Wave-like Subtle Steps, he wondered if he had learned the Six Pulses Magical Sword. Song Qingshu was not willing to come all the way here for nothing, so he planned to go to Tian Long Temple.
The Bone Forging section of the Nine Yin Scripture could allow one to cultivate inner force much faster than ordinary people. Now that Song Qingshu had the Nine Yin Scripture and the Holy Radiating Scripture, he reckoned that his inner force should be enough to perform the Six Pulses Magical Sword.
The people of Dali were all Buddhists. When they heard that he was going to Tian Long Temple, the passersby enthusiastically showed him the way. However, when Song Qingshu arrived outside Tian Long Temple, the sky had already turned dark.
'Nowadays, all the sects in the martial arts world cherish their treasures very much. This Six Pulses Magical Sword isn't even passed down to Duan Shi's secular disciples, so it's probably impossible for me to borrow it.' Song Qingshu pondered for a while. Since he couldn't put his ability to use, he had to be a gentleman on the beam for once. He didn't have any psychological burden of stealing. After all, he wasn't going to steal it, so he just needed to read it once. How could the things of a scholar be considered stealing?
He circled around the walls of Tian Long Temple and found a secluded place. With a light leap, Song Qingshu landed inside without a sound. He concealed his tracks along the way and searched as he explored. He passed by the Jade Pavilion of Qingdu, the Skyless Realm, the Palace of Three Elements, the Hall of Tushita, the Garden of Rain Flowers, the Prajna Pavilion, and finally arrived in front of a few pinewood houses. It was very different from the golden splendor he had seen along the way. Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. Perhaps this was the place where Ku Rong faced the wall in the book.
He carefully jumped onto the roof and gently lifted a tile. Song Qingshu immediately frowned.
It turned out that six monks were sitting on cattail hassocks around the house. They looked serene and breathed slowly. One look and one could tell that they were skilled cultivators.
"This is bad." Song Qingshu exhaled involuntarily. "The Tian Long Six Monks are all here. Even Jiu Mozhi couldn't take it by force, so I'm afraid it's even more hopeless for me."
"Since Your Excellency has graced us with your presence, why don't you show yourself?" As soon as the monk who was facing the wall in the house finished speaking, he raised his thumb, and a scorching sword energy shot out. Song Qingshu was shocked. He channeled his power under his feet and stepped on the roof. He spun a few times and landed safely in the house.
"I've visited your temple in the middle of the night. If I've offended you in any way, please forgive me." As soon as Song Qingshu landed on the ground, he bowed slowly.
The monks in the house had already opened their eyes and were looking at him solemnly. Ku Rong Zen Master was still facing the wall. He sneered, "Although Your Excellency's tone is respectful, Your Excellency's actions are rather secretive. May I know why Your Excellency has come to visit us in the middle of the night?"
Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment. It seemed like there was no hope for him to take the scripture quietly anymore. He could only visit Tian Long Temple at Night.
'Zhang Wuji has learned the divine power, yet he still knows to leave a' Buried Scripture by Zhang Wuji here '. Duan Yu's table manners are a little too unsightly.' Song Qingshu criticized in his heart. When he thought of Zhang Wuji again, his mood became even worse.
'I seem to remember that the fairy sister in the painting was completely naked, and she was demonstrating the direction of each acupuncture point with her body.' Song Qingshu instantly revealed a smile of understanding when he thought about it. They were both men, after all. If it were him, he would definitely treasure it and not leave it for others to see.
Since Duan Yu had learned the Northern Underworld Divine Power and the Wave-like Subtle Steps, he wondered if he had learned the Six Pulses Magical Sword. Song Qingshu was not willing to come all the way here for nothing, so he planned to go to Tian Long Temple.
The Bone Forging section of the Nine Yin Scripture could allow one to cultivate inner force much faster than ordinary people. Now that Song Qingshu had the Nine Yin Scripture and the Holy Radiating Scripture, he reckoned that his inner force should be enough to perform the Six Pulses Magical Sword.
The people of Dali were all Buddhists. When they heard that he was going to Tian Long Temple, the passersby enthusiastically showed him the way. However, when Song Qingshu arrived outside Tian Long Temple, the sky had already turned dark.
'Nowadays, all the sects in the martial arts world cherish their treasures very much. This Six Pulses Magical Sword isn't even passed down to Duan Shi's secular disciples, so it's probably impossible for me to borrow it.' Song Qingshu pondered for a while. Since he couldn't put his ability to use, he had to be a gentleman on the beam for once. He didn't have any psychological burden of stealing. After all, he wasn't going to steal it, so he just needed to read it once. How could the things of a scholar be considered stealing?
He circled around the walls of Tian Long Temple and found a secluded place. With a light leap, Song Qingshu landed inside without a sound. He concealed his tracks along the way and searched as he explored. He passed by the Jade Pavilion of Qingdu, the Skyless Realm, the Palace of Three Elements, the Hall of Tushita, the Garden of Rain Flowers, the Prajna Pavilion, and finally arrived in front of a few pinewood houses. It was very different from the golden splendor he had seen along the way. Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. Perhaps this was the place where Ku Rong faced the wall in the book.
He carefully jumped onto the roof and gently lifted a tile. Song Qingshu immediately frowned.
It turned out that six monks were sitting on cattail hassocks around the house. They looked serene and breathed slowly. One look and one could tell that they were skilled cultivators.
"This is bad." Song Qingshu exhaled involuntarily. "The Tian Long Six Monks are all here. Even Jiu Mozhi couldn't take it by force, so I'm afraid it's even more hopeless for me."
"Since Your Excellency has graced us with your presence, why don't you show yourself?" As soon as the monk who was facing the wall in the house finished speaking, he raised his thumb, and a scorching sword energy shot out. Song Qingshu was shocked. He channeled his power under his feet and stepped on the roof. He spun a few times and landed safely in the house.
"I've visited your temple in the middle of the night. If I've offended you in any way, please forgive me." As soon as Song Qingshu landed on the ground, he bowed slowly.
The monks in the house had already opened their eyes and were looking at him solemnly. Ku Rong Zen Master, who was still facing the wall, sneered. "Although Your Excellency's tone is respectful, Your Excellency's actions are rather secretive. May I know why Your Excellency has visited us in the middle of the night?"
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