Chapter 271: : The first state

"Ling Chi, stop for me."
Ling Chi strode out with meteors, Yu Yourong followed him out. After Ling Chi vomited Sun Baishu's qi, Ling Chi felt that it was boring to stay, so he walked out, but he didn't expect Yu Yourong to follow.
"Miss Yu, if I helped you see through that Master Zhang, it can be considered that you have completed the task you came to me this time. Are we clear?" Ling Chi turned his head and looked at Yu Yourong.
"Two cleared?"
Yu Yourong said indifferently on his face: "You have helped me so much, so I want to clear it up with me. Do you think the value of "Ba Yi Knife Art" is just that little?
"Otherwise it is much more valuable?"
"I spent more than 130 million to buy back things, how valuable do you think?"
"..."
Ling Chi was dumbfounded. What is the concept of over 130 million? He owes a lot of favor to him. He even thinks that he should just return "The Tyrant Sword Art" to Yu Yourong. He said to Yu Yourong with a bitter face, "Then I won't help you often. Do these boring things, right?"
"Why is it boring?"
"Isn't it boring?" Ling Chi asked back: "Like that Master Zhang, he is obviously a liar, and that Ouyang Fei, I don't understand how you are with such a person, which directly pulls you down in my heart. Image."
"What is my image in your eyes?"
"High cold, unkind."
Yu Yourong rolled his eyes.
In turn, Yu Yourong said: "Our Yu family and Ouyang family are family friends, so some things are necessary to communicate with each other."
"Well, I don't care about these things, anyway, if someone provokes me for liking you next time, I will beat someone up."
Yu Yourong was speechless again.
Ling Chi shrugged and said, "Well, I still owe you an adult invitation anyway. If you have something to do in the future, you can just send it. A knife secret book is worth more than 100 million. I feel that accepting your secret book is jumping into the fire pit. "
"You can return it to me, and we will clean it up."
"Forget it, I still owe you the favor." Ling Chi could actually copy the "Ba Yi Knife Jue" and return the original to Yu Yourong, but he thought that he was acting upright, such a thing. Naturally won't do it.
Yu Yourong turned to say, "Of course, you can also join Huang Ting."
"Don't make this idea." Ling Chi immediately refused: "Now I help you with these things, it can only be regarded as a casual worker, but once I enter the Huangting, that is your contract employee, then I will lose even more."
Yu Yourong snorted, "Then you can only continue to repay my favor in this way."
"It's okay, as long as it doesn't make me pay the debt, I can accept it."
"..."
Then Ling Chi said goodbye to Yu Yourong and drove towards the school.
Just as he drove down the ring road, a small hill came into view. Looking at the time, it was still early to leave school. At the moment, Ling Chi parked his car on the side of the road and started hiking.
This is a hill that has not yet been commercialized, and there is only one path that winds up.
"Ding~~"
As Ling Chi walked, the two flying knives in his hand were constantly beating in his hands, just like two alive dragonflies, sometimes leaping and sometimes falling on his fingertips, just like a spirit beating at his fingertips. .
Such scenes would be surprised if they were seen by ordinary people.
Practice knife!
This was also the purpose of Ling Chi coming up to this hill. The lethality of the two flying knives under the control of the Tyrant Blade Art was too great, and he could not easily use it at school or at home.
Therefore, the practice of the flying knife became a difficult thing for him.
Now coming to such a dense forest in the mountains, it is much more convenient for him to practice flying knives.
Slowly, he came to a bamboo forest.
The snow that had fallen for a few days was now beginning to melt. The wind blew over the treetops, and a few drops of water fell on the ground and quickly disappeared.
Ling Chi closed his eyes and everything around him began to blur, but this blur was slowly becoming clear again, as if the branches and leaves in the bamboo forest and the grass and trees on the ground could be seen in full view.
And he is closing his eyes at this time.
Suddenly, the center of gravity of Ling Chi's body sank, and his hands opened, as if he was making a hug gesture.
"drink!"
With a burst of shout, Ling Chi's open hands shot out a flying knife. The flying knife flew out in a very strange arc. After a round of rotation, the bamboo forest made bursts of noise, and then the two pieces of bamboo left and right. The size is all broken at almost the same time.
Then fell one after another.
"Come!"
Ling Chi shouted again, the two flying knives were spinning in the air, and then they returned to his hands.
Suddenly, Ling Chi opened his eyes.
There was a burst of brilliant light in his eyes, as if Sun Monkey had just walked out of the alchemy furnace of the old man, and he had developed a pair of golden eyes.
"This is the first realm mentioned in "Bao Yi Knife Art"-using Qi to guard the sword?"
Ling Chi had a feeling of wanting to laugh. When he first came into contact with "Ba Yi Knife Art", in his heart he felt that this Knife Art was very unpredictable, especially towards the end, the feeling can even be said It is illusory and impossible to grasp.
Therefore, even in the first realm of "fighting the sword with qi," Ling Chi felt that it would be difficult for him to enter.
"Obviously, I have mastered the first realm now. Could it be that I am a genius who practiced "Baoyi Sword Art"? Haha..." Ling Chi finally laughed, the leaves rustling down in the forest, and finally returned to the dust.
Then Ling Chi practiced in the bamboo forest for about an hour, and all the bamboos in the bamboo forest were seeded.
Seeing that the time was approaching, Ling Chi put away the flying knife and returned to school.
For him now, these two flying knives have become his second weapon. The first is of course the "dragon head" gun hidden at home, but because the gun is not easy to carry with him, he still has these two. Flying knife is the main thing.
Of course, he didn't think that these two flying knives were the ultimate form. Whenever he could use better materials to create the "flying sky" mentioned in the book, only then could his attack power reach a peak state.
That night, Ling Chizai returned home with a message.
Originally, I was going to have dinner with the two sisters Lu Zhiyu at home, but a phone call at this time disrupted Ling Chi's plan. The caller was Professor Tang Huaiqing.
After answering the phone, Tang Huaiqing smiled and said, "Ling Chi, I have something delicious at home. Come to my house for a meal. I can't refuse, otherwise I will turn my face."
Then, Tang Huaiqing hung up the phone.
Ling Chi touched his nose, feeling a little helpless. He wasn't afraid to see Tang Huaiqing, but he didn't want to see Tang Xuewei's little girl's movie. This little girl liked to stick to himself as before.
I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.