Rebirth: Holding on to the golden thigh and showing off

Ling Jing of Yi Yang Sect opened his eyes wide, staring at the sword manual in front of him, his heart filled with joy.

This sword manual seemed to be tailor-made for him, and there was also a manual on martial arts next to it, which made him very excited.

The two complement each other and work together. If one can successfully practice them, not only will one's own cultivation be greatly improved, but even one's swordsmanship will have a qualitative leap.

Ling Jing couldn't wait to open the sword manual and study it carefully.

When he read it for the first time, he roughly browsed through the contents of the sword manual, and the moves in it were amazing.

However, when he flipped through it again, Ling Jing took out his beloved sword and began to wield it. His posture was agile and flexible, and his movements were smooth and natural.

At first, he felt a little unfamiliar with these sword techniques, but as he continued to practice, he gradually became proficient.

Ling Jing just turned his wrist slightly, and the sword became like a swimming dragon.

"Wonderful, this sword is really a wonderful sword." Ling Jing felt the spiritual energy in his body's veins flowing rapidly, providing him with strength continuously.

Even the surrounding spiritual energy began to gather towards him.

This tastes so good.

Gradually, Ling Jing entered a wonderful state, a state where man and sword were one. He gently put the sword manual aside, gripped the hilt tightly, and wielded the sword at will.

Every time he swung the sword, it was done with fierce momentum and there were bursts of whistling sounds in the air, which was caused by the powerful force generated when he swung the sword.

At this moment, Ling Jing's world only consisted of himself and the sword in his hand.

Various moves in the sword manual emerged in his mind. Sometimes he was as light as a swallow, tapping the sword lightly and dancing gracefully, and sometimes he was as sudden as lightning and extremely fast.

The surrounding stones shattered under his sword energy and turned into countless tiny fragments.

Ling Jing was immersed in this wonderful state. He sweated profusely and enjoyed the pleasure brought by the sword.

Sweat slid down his forehead and wet his clothes, but he was unaware of it and was still fully immersed in practicing swordsmanship.

Time passed bit by bit, and no one knew how much time had passed before Ling Jing finally came back to his senses from his intoxicated state.

His arms were extremely sore and his body was exhausted, all of which showed that he had been practicing sword for a long time.

But Ling Jing's heart was filled with joy, because he found that his state of mind, which had not been loosened for a long time, showed signs of breakthrough.

make persistent efforts.

Ling Jing was extremely excited and couldn't wait to open the secret book of his own technique and study it carefully.

It must be said that this method was a perfect match with his swordsmanship. If he could combine the two, he would even have the confidence to challenge his master.

Unfortunately, neither the sword manual nor the body movements seem to be suitable for Junior Sister Chu Yan.

He didn't know whether Chu Yan's injury had improved.

Thinking of this, Ling Jing couldn't help but shook his head and drove Chu Yan's figure out of his mind. Since she didn't like him, there was no need to bother with her.

After all, a forced melon is not sweet.

Ling Jing decided to turn his grief into strength and devote himself to the study of body techniques.

As he went deeper, Ling Jing was more and more amazed at the mysteriousness of this body technique. What kind of talent and ability does one need to be able to comprehend such an exquisite combination of sword and body technique?

He couldn't help but sigh that he had been looking at the world from a narrow perspective before, and was deeply shocked.

Following the instructions in the book, he tried to perform various movements, but he felt a strong sense of disharmony; his body was unable to adapt to these movements.

Especially the waist, it always feels a little stiff and I can't bend it at all.

Ling Jing was a little amused and confused. He thought the sword manual was difficult enough, but he didn't expect that this body movement was even more challenging than the sword manual.

However, he would never give up easily. After all, his master once praised him as a genius in swordsmanship.

Feeling angry, Ling Jing decided to persevere, so he started a new round of attempts.

This time, he slowed down his pace and carefully moved his feet alternately. At first, he walked very slowly, carefully considering each step, and then gradually increased his speed.

As his pace quickened, he found that his legs were almost twisted into a knot, and he almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Ling Jing couldn't help laughing at his own funny appearance. It seemed that he hadn't encountered such a challenging problem for a long time.

In his life dictionary, there is never the word "retreat", only the spirit and perseverance to move forward bravely and become more courageous with each setback.

Ling Jing firmly believes that as long as he works hard, he will be able to master this set of skills and will never give up easily.

On the other side, Bai Cuimei opened her eyes and saw huge stones all over the ground. These stones were covered with sword marks of varying depths and sizes.

In front of her were a sword manual and a body movement secret book, but she didn't dare to go forward to check them easily.

Because the fear brought by Warcraft is still vivid in my mind.

Bai Cuimei carefully looked around and found that apart from the huge rock, she did not see anything else.

There was no demonic energy here, only abundant spiritual energy, and the surroundings were serene. This tranquility made her alert and she did not dare to take it lightly.

Who knows if it’s a trick of the secret realm.

"Senior Brother Ling Jing, Junior Brother Zhou Jin, where are you?" Bai Cuimei waited for a long time but there was no response, so she simply searched the place alone.

She searched every corner carefully, leaving no place where people might hide, but she still couldn't find anyone.

After searching for a while, she had to admit the fact that she seemed to be the only one here.

Is this a training space?

The secret realm has specially prepared a training space for herself. Thinking of this, Bai Cuimei couldn't help but feel a little excited, because it means that she can improve her strength here.

She walked aside, picked up the book of sword and body techniques, and began to read it carefully.

The sword techniques in the sword manual were so exquisite that Bai Cuimei was fascinated, and the body techniques were so flexible and changeable that the more she watched, the more excited she became. These were all tailor-made for her.

It seems that my idea is correct.

However, how come even the secret realm has learned to give a slap and then a candy?

However, Bai Cuimei was caught in a dilemma: should she learn swordsmanship first, or practice body skills first?

After some thought, she finally made a decision to learn the body movements first.

Because I have enough confidence in my body flexibility, and it seems that the body movements are relatively easy to master, and then I can combine them with swordsmanship.

At first, she was confident that she could learn it easily.

But she soon discovered that the actual situation was far from as simple as she had imagined. Her legs kept shaking, her steps were very clumsy, and sometimes she even lost her balance, and her body was always shaking.

Bai Cuimei couldn't give up.