Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

It was a long distance from Yizhuang to Tangjiabao, Tang Ling was not in a hurry, and walked very slowly step by step.

When we arrived at Tangjiabao, it was already the time when the moon was above the treetops. There were many people standing in front of the gate of Tangjiabao.Among the group of men in black stood a man in dark blue, very conspicuous.

"Ah!" The man saw Tang Ling from a distance, called out softly, and then walked quickly towards her, "Where did you go? Why did you get rid of the person following you without authorization? Don't be so self-willed every time." You clearly know that this is an extraordinary period, if you encounter groups of walking corpses, can you handle it alone? You..."

Tang Ling quietly listened to Qing Cur's reprimand, and stared straight at Qing Cur: "Qing Cur, I'm so tired."

In the middle of speaking, Qing Cur sighed, and said again: "You go to rest for a while, and I will wake you up after the food is hot."

"Okay." Tang Ling nodded, crossed Qing Cur, but stopped halfway and turned to look at Qing Cur, "You..."

"En?" Qing Cur looked at her suspiciously.

Tang Ling shook his head: "It's nothing." After finishing speaking, he left, leaving Qing Cur to wonder for a long time.

It's not that Qing Ju doesn't know how to guess people's wishes, it's just that Tang Ling is originally a person who doesn't show his emotions, even though he has been with her for a long time, he can occasionally guess a little bit of her thoughts.However, he had only been with her for a short year, and no matter how clever he was, he couldn't understand Tang Ling all the time.

But, if you don’t understand, you don’t understand. Who wants to understand every moment in life?

"It's all gone." He waved his hand, and his dark blue sleeves flickered in the darkness, like a cluster of fireworks, which disappeared instantly.

He stood in front of the gate of Tangjiabao, staring deeply at the word 'Tangmen' with his dark red pupils, and was in a daze for a moment.

"Master Qing Cur..." He didn't recover until the doorman called him.

"Close the door." He walked into the door, the door behind him closed slowly, the heavy door made a 'squeak' sound, and then a 'bang' sound, like the sound of a drum hitting Qing Cur's heart heavily.

This door no longer separates Tangjiabao from the outside world, but also people's hearts.

Qing Ju looked straight ahead, walking steadily in all directions step by step, but there was no expression on his face.

Tang Ling, who returned to the room, was not in a hurry to rest, but took out the thousands of receivers in his sleeve, put them on the table and looked at them carefully.

The normal receiver is a long box with a row of small holes in the front and a sunken place on the left side where fingers are placed.As long as you put your thumb in and touch it lightly, a row of small holes in the front will shoot out silver needles.

Of course, Tang Sect's thousand receivers are not just ordinary hidden weapons.If there is a real fight with real swords and guns, the thousand receivers will also be transformed into bows and arrows, and more silver needles will be shot.However, this is just a change of the thousand receivers, the change Tang Ling is most familiar with.There are many changes in the thousand receivers, and together with the modifications made by the masters of the past, there have been nearly ten changes in Tang Ling's hands.She took over the Thousand Receiver Box for three years, and she still hasn't fully mastered how to use the Thousand Receiver Box, so one can see how ingenious the Thousand Receiver Box is.

Tang Ling reached out and fiddled with the thousand receivers, but such a clever weapon made a mistake today.

When she shot Wang Ti today, she actually shot three times.Once she shot at Bai Jin, causing Bai Jin to change direction abruptly; once she shot at Wang Ti who was far away, but she was lucky to dodge; another time she aimed at the stopped Wang Ti, but no needle came out.Only then did she hold the short knife to Wang Ti's neck.Thanks to her quick reaction, when she saw that there was no needle coming out of the thousand receiver, she didn't care about why there was no needle, but drew the knife first to seize the opportunity.

She checked it, and the needles in the thousand receivers were full, it was impossible that there were no needles.But how to explain that situation?

Tang Ling didn't understand. After thinking about it, it was thanks to the absence of a needle that he didn't shoot it out.Otherwise, I am afraid that heaven and man are separated.

She put away the thousand receiver and hid it in her sleeve again, just about to go to bed to rest, but saw a figure passing by outside the door, her nerves tensed immediately, and the thousand receiver that had just been hidden in the sleeve was ready.

"I don't know how long the hero will hide?" Tang Ling didn't panic when he saw that the other party didn't come out, and sat on the edge of the bed slowly, raising his eyes and looking straight ahead.

The person hiding on the roof was stunned for a moment, and his body moved slightly, followed by row after row of silver needles shooting at him.He hurriedly dodged, his voice became louder and soon alarmed a group of people in Tangjiabao.

Tang Ling jumped onto the roof, but the other party had already fled.

"Who's there!" A group of people from Tangjiabao gathered below, but under the light, it was Tang Ling's expressionless face, "The castle owner?!"

"Let's go back, everyone has already left." Tang Ling jumped off the roof, turned and walked towards the other courtyard.

Tonight, I'm afraid I'm going to spend the night in the guest room.

The east was gradually showing its fish belly, and the sun began to rage.

Wang Ti rubbed her eyes, yawned, and when she opened the door, she heard Mu Zhi's shout downstairs.

"Senior brother, let's eat soon." Mu Zhi seemed to be very happy, with joy in his eyes.

Wang Ti was taken aback for a moment, but after a while she realized that she twitched the corners of her mouth as a smile.

"Brother Wangti, did you sleep well yesterday?" Jiang Junqian shook his fan, looked at Wangti who was walking beside him, and smiled lightly.

Wang Ti passed him and reached out to take a bun, biting the bun herself.He stepped over the stool with one leg, and then sat unsteadily next to Jiang Junyu: "It's okay, there's nothing uneasy about it."

Jiang Jun smiled lightly, holding the cup and refusing to drink water.

"Go to the east of the city later, we..." Heng Jing stopped suddenly in the middle of his words, and looked quietly at the door of the inn.

When everyone saw him looking over there, they also looked over.

Wang Ti still had the steamed bun in her mouth, so she turned her head so stupidly, and then the steamed stuffed bun rolled to the ground...