"The exercises have proficiency (

Ding!

Shen Ling was bored and tapped the bowl with his chopsticks.

After cultivating for a whole day, in his spare time, he began to adjust his state with tableware and chopsticks.

Repeating the same thing for a long time, especially when the variability is low, people will fall into a state of exhaustion, even lazy to think, and the thinking will be extremely rigid.

This is how Shen Ling feels now.

It has been more than four and a half months since I came to the Martial Realm, and every day I have repeated the mountain knife technique, the exact same movements, and it is not bad at all.

For that perfect achievement, Shen Ling's current posture of wielding the knife is not bad at all.

After all, a perfect evaluation has 100 points of proficiency...

Only fifty in total...

Whenever a perfect score is possible, Shen Ling doesn't want to see the complete word emerge.

He closed his eyes and tapped the bowl with his chopsticks, and a voice that was not very beautiful appeared in front of him and reached his ears.

There is no fixed rhythm, no detailed arrangement.

All Shen Ling wanted was to relax himself.

Let the mind relax a little.

a day later.

Shen Ling was still practicing martial arts in the yard, with sharp eyes and meticulous movements.

But not far away, two people were walking slowly, one of them was the gray-haired old man who appeared yesterday.

The other was someone Shen Ling had never met.

"Sect Master, it's in front."

The white-haired old man looked at the old man next to him, his tone slowed down, and he said softly.

"Oh."

The old man nodded and smiled.

The white-haired old man lowered his head and said, "Sect Master, why don't I go and talk?"

The old man shook his head and smiled: "I just came to see this little guy and ask him what the purpose of our side is."

"If it's true, he should be the one who made the Sect Master of Qi Sect go wild."

"However, I didn't expect to come to our side."

The old man's words were very calm.

The steps are also very steady.

The white-haired old man next to him bowed his head and said, "Then shall we tell Qi Zong this news?"

The old man shook his head: "No hurry, let me see him first."

"Yes."

The white-haired old man bowed his head.

Soon, the two came to the outside of the yard where Shen Ling was renting, and stood at the door of the yard. The old man looked at Shen Ling quietly.

"good."

After a while, the old man's eyes were full of admiration, and he slowly praised.

There are many young people who can persist in cultivation, but like Shen Ling, who is so dedicated, every movement seems to be carved out of a mold, it is truly unique.

It's really simple to repeat the same action.

But it's not an easy thing to do if there's nothing wrong with each repetition.

Normally, when people do things, they will have a lot of thoughts, and there are all kinds of styles.

Every thought in the mind can affect a person's actions, only in varying degrees of severity.

Can be ordered to deal with these thoughts.

Enough to amaze the old man.

After observing for a while, the old man asked suspiciously, "Why doesn't he look like a martial artist?"

That's right, it doesn't look like a martial artist, not just like a grandmaster.

Around a grandmaster, there will naturally be fluctuations in artistic conception, which is easy to see.

But Shen Ling is not a warrior.

Just like ordinary people.

The white-haired old man looked at Shen Ling and shook his head: "I don't know about this either."

If it wasn't for the old man to speak, he really didn't notice that Shen Ling had this characteristic.

"Let's go, go first."

Shaking his head slightly, the old man took a step slowly.

In an instant, Shen Ling immediately accepted the exercise and looked at the door.

He had seen these two before...

Just not distracted.

Now, after taking a closer look, I realized that it was the white-haired old man who brought another person.

After observing for a few seconds, the corners of Shen Ling's mouth curled up slightly.

He stepped forward and started walking towards the two of them.

"Shen Ling has seen the Sect Master."

As soon as he approached, Shen Ling cupped his hands and greeted him first.

"You ever met me?"

The old man looked at Shen Ling and asked suspiciously.

"That's not it."

Shen Ling shook his head, "I guessed it just by seeing how respectful he was to you."

"Young people are smart." The old man smiled, "Can you invite me in to sit?"

"Of course, please." Shen Ling stepped aside and motioned for the two to enter the courtyard.

Soon, Shen Ling came to the table in the yard with a pot of water: "There is no tea, only water, please forgive me for being neglected."

"It's okay."

The old man shook his head.

He quietly observed the ground in the yard, looked at the weird knife marks, and asked suspiciously, "You made all these?"

Shen Ling looked at the ground, smiled and shook his head: "I couldn't control it, I made you laugh."

That's right.

Shen Ling can also make mistakes.

When he made a mistake, a deep knife mark appeared on the ground in the yard.

And now the dense traces on the ground prove that Shen Ling's four and a half months have not been so easy.

"Are you interested in joining my Yuan Zong?"

Looking at Shen Ling, the old man suddenly spoke.

"Enter your Yuanzong?"

Shen Ling's brows frowned slightly~lightnovelpub.net~ and then began to sink into thought.

At first, he really wanted to enter a sect to learn martial arts, but what happened later disrupted his plan.

However, Yuan Zong is very weak.

He didn't want to seek the protection of a powerful sect, but a weak sect, and he certainly didn't have too many exercises.

Shen Ling was a little confused.

After thinking for a while, Shen Ling said: "Then dare to ask, what is your sect's practice?"

As soon as the words came out, the old man's face became a little stiff.

He had asked others if they would like to enter the Yuanzong, and there were all kinds of questions, but he had never seen someone like Shen Ling who asked about the practice...

It's really out of the ordinary.

The old man looked at Shen Ling and commented in his heart.

"Not much, but not much."

The old man said slowly, "Cultivation techniques are expensive but not too expensive. A cultivation technique of sufficient rank can be used for your entire life."

"This is the Martial Realm. Throughout the ages, no one has become famous by practicing numerous exercises."

"So, specialization is the best."

After Shen Ling heard this, he scratched his head.

This Yuan Sect Sect Master is kind, but his situation is different from others.

"I'll take care of those."

Shen Ling spoke slowly, and then said calmly, "If you are willing to show me the entire Yuanzong's exercises at any time, then I am willing to join the Yuanzong."

The lion speaks up!

Looking at Shen Ling, the white-haired old man who had been silent for a while was shocked.

Shen Ling's request cannot be overstated.

Totally unreasonable.

Cultivation is the life gate of the sect, how can someone who has just joined the sect check it at any time.

"This request..."

The old man looked at Shen Ling, "I agree."