Chapter 870 Man-Made Skills

After a few days.

Yi Lin inquired about the news almost.

It is said that the imperial concubine's secret envoy from the distant Qingdu will visit Jingnan City in person, in the name of inspection, but secretly discuss important matters with the King of Zhennan.

It's a secret.

The citizens only knew that a big man was coming, so they prepared in advance, saying that they wanted to show off the unique features of Jingnan City.

Ordinary soldiers also know that there is a big man from Qingdu, but they don't know who it is.

As for the generals who are higher in rank, they probably know about this matter. They are almost all cronies of King Zhennan, and they are tight-lipped about it.

"There really is no impenetrable wall in the world."

When Yi Lin was bored, she played with the "Spirit Swallowing Fire" on her fingertips, thinking about how she should behave in this chaotic whirlpool.

That unlucky general, after Yi Lin used the "Spirit Swallowing Fire" to roughly invade his memory, was mentally traumatized and comatose until now, and has not yet woken up.

King Zhennan naturally put the matter on the head of the "Apocalypse Assassin".

The Empress Dowager's secret envoy is expected to arrive in Jingnan City, at the beginning of the fourteenth year of the Jisheng calendar.

It's been almost a month since now.

...

In the middle of the twelfth lunar month.

during the day.

In Jingnan City, the top was covered by dark clouds, and the heavy snow was like rubbing cotton and fluff.

Yi Lin sneaked into Zhennan Palace again.

But at this time, Zhennan Wang was not at home, and ran to the street to hunt for assassins in the wind and snow, very dedicated.

After eating and drinking here for half a month, it can be said that he is a little more familiar with Yi Lin, the Prince of Zhennan's residence, than his own.

He went straight to the East Wing Garden.

When Yi Lin arrived, she was surprised to find that senior brother Jian was rarely serious, and was teaching junior sister Xia Xiaoman to practice.

"Your aptitude is good, but your temperament is unstable and needs to be improved. If you have one or two senior brothers, you can enter the inner sect just around the corner."

I saw Jian Nanchun flying his natal sword "Thousand Machines",

Ding set up the formation in mid-air, but he sat under the eaves and let Xia Xiaoman sit in the snow, his face turned blue from the cold, while breathing out to keep out the cold.

With a calm expression, Yi Lin sat down beside Jian Nanchun and said calmly, "Why do you have to freeze in the snow to practice? Is there anything special about it?"

"That's natural," Jian Nanchun was taken aback for a moment, he didn't realize when Junior Brother Lin stepped into the other garden, but then he remembered that Junior Brother Lin Yi was favored by Senior Chen Bei, and he learned the secret method of "Trail Tracking Technique". While envious, he suddenly realized, and replied:

"Cultivation is to go against the sky. Although monks in the Qi-intake period dare not go against the sky, it is easier to stimulate their potential and break through the realm when they practice in a harsh environment. Junior sister Xia Xiaoman's body is full of breath, and she has been stuck on the ninth level of Qi-gathering For a period of time, what she lacks now is not pure cultivation, but a flash of inspiration to break through in place."

"So that's how it is!" Yi Lin suddenly realized: "This is the so-called...Heaven will send a great mission to a person, and he must first suffer from his heart and freeze his skin. If he freezes to death, he will be a blockbuster."

"Good sentence, good sentence!" Jian Nanchun turned his head and looked at Junior Brother Lin differently: "Unexpectedly, Junior Brother Lin has such a talent for writing."

Yi Lin: "Thank you, thank you!"

Swordsman: "Praise, praise!"

Yi Lin: "Ashamed, ashamed!"

Swordman: "Wonderful!"

Yi Lin: "It's okay, it's okay!"

While the junior and junior were sitting under the eaves to hide from the snow and have a business exchange, Xia Xiaoman, who was sitting alone in the snow, listened to the conversation between the two, his face couldn't help getting darker and purpler, with a tinge of pink in his face. Black, black with purple, varied. All of a sudden, Xia Xiaoman's bones crackled, white smoke rose from the Tianling acupoint, his breath swelled and swayed, his whole temperament was completely different from before.

Under the eaves, the two stopped praising at the same time, looked at Xia Xiaoman, and said in unison: "Oh, we have made a breakthrough!"

Stimulated by the words of the two senior brothers, Xia Xiaoman finally broke through to the first level of qi training from the ninth level of Qi receiving, which is gratifying to congratulate.

In fact, when Yi Lin came, Xia Xiaoman was almost suffocated, and he just missed the door.

The exciting conversation between Yi Lin and Jian Nanchun was equivalent to kicking Xia Xiaoman's ass for the last time, allowing her to break through.

Xia Xiaoman angrily ran into the room to boil water for a bath.

The remaining two brothers and sisters were still sitting under the eaves, chatting with each other.

suddenly.

"In January of the next year, the Empress Dowager will send a secret envoy here to meet King Zhennan in secret."

"What? What else?" Jian Nanchun was taken aback for a moment, then he stroked his long temple hair up and down between his ears with two fingers, and said with a smile: "But what does this matter have to do with my Tianjianmen?"

Yi Lin: "Don't forget the relationship between Junior Sister and the Empress Dowager. Junior Sister hates the Empress Dowager to the bone. Although she is only a secret envoy, if Junior Sister finds out about this, she may act impulsively."

"Junior Brother Lin is far-sighted, and what he said is reasonable." Jian Nanchun pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Then stay for a few more days, and we will leave immediately to meet Junior Sister Chao."

"It's fine, just leave when you live almost."

Yi Lin temporarily agreed to this plan.

Since Xia Xiaoman was concerned about family affection and was unwilling to kill Zhennan Wang, they had no other reason to stay in Zhennan Wang's mansion except to eat and drink.

Between the two words, the follow-up itinerary was decided.

Thinking of Junior Sister Chao Rushuang, and that peerless face that was as cold as ice, Jian Nanchun felt as if he had been hit by a double sky of ice and fire, and his heart was both cold and hot.

"Yes, Junior Brother Lin..."

Jian Nanchun was crossing the baby nails in his arms, thinking of something, he couldn't help but look at his junior brother helplessly: "Senior brother has something to ask, I don't know senior brother... can you forgive senior brother for his presumptuousness?"

Yi Lin clutched her chest vigilantly: "It all depends on how presumptuous you are."

"I don't know Senior Chenbei's secret technique 'Trail Tracking Secret Technique', can Senior Brother learn it?"

It turned out to be this!

Say it earlier!

Don't use such misleading eyes and tone!

Erin breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't expect that Jian Nanchun, as the second master in the Discipline Hall, would be envious of his stealth skills.

"Unfortunately……"

Yi Lin was about to refuse.

After all, the stealth skill is a skill given by the tower, not a skill that can be cultivated independently.

But just when Yi Lin said the three words and was about to cut off Jian Nanchun's wolf ambition, Yi Lin was stunned for a moment, unable to say the following words.

In fact, a long, long, long time ago, Yi Lin had a ridiculous idea.

Since "skills" are fully mastered and practiced, they can transition to "strengthening" and become the true strength of the apostles.

So,

Reverse thinking, can human beings learn a certain "skill" through practice?

Of course, this thought flashed through Yi Lin's mind, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Firstly, the people he came into contact with before were all apostles, and they each had a chance during the trials;

Secondly, Yi Lin didn't have a chance to try it either.

And when Jian Nanchun put forward his thoughts, it seemed to activate the switch in Yi Lin's heart, making Yi Lin ready to move, and couldn't help but want to take this opportunity to do a human experiment with senior brother Jian.

"Really want to learn?"

Yi Lin is confirming how determined Jian Nanchun is.

"real!"

Jian Nanchun nodded vigorously.

"How true!"

"It's comparable to the sincerity towards my junior sister!"

"Great kindness!" Yi Lin patted Jian Nanchun on the shoulder vigorously, revealing an interesting smile: "Since senior brother Jian has worked tirelessly and has perseverance and determination that are different from ordinary people, but senior Chenbei did not mention this peerless exercise. Don't pass it on to the outside world, the younger brother will be the master for senior Chenbei, and pass on this profound secret technique to you."

"You really deserve to be my good junior brother!"

Jian Nanchun was overjoyed.

...

Since that showdown failed.

The King of Zhennan never took the initiative to come to the East Chamber to plot against his niece.

He seems to be a different person.

Apart from searching for the "unnecessary" Apocalypse assassins in the city all day long, he just ordered his maids to come to the East Chamber Garden every day to take away the orders placed by Xia Xiaoman and Jian Nanchun, and to deliver food and daily necessities on time. For the rest of the time, it is no different from a transparent person.

This really treats their majestic Heavenly Sword Sect Golden Core Cultivator and Daqing Princess as someone who is eating and drinking in Jingnan City!

Xia Xiaoman almost forgot the danger of that day.

From time to time, I feel that the royal family still has family affection in their hearts.

She relented again.

Yi Lin did not comment on this.

He speculated that the King of Zhennan still had plans for Xia Xiaoman, but firstly he was afraid of Jian Nanchun's strength; Right now, I don't have time to pay attention to Xia Xiaoman; for four years, Xia Xiaoman and Jian Nanchun, brothers and sisters, have no other special behaviors except eating and drinking.

Therefore, Xia Xiaoman and Zhennan Wang created such a strange and peaceful situation just now.

...

Yi Lin was so happy.

He began to use his own way to try to teach Jian Nanchun.

Yi Lin was wondering if she could use the way of a monk to reproduce the effect of "following like a shadow".

today,

sunny.

The cold winter has arrived, the sky is dry and the things are dry, and the cold wind is biting.

Jian Nanchun was meditating silently in the middle of the yard, with his eyes tightly closed.

The multifunctional flying sword "Thousand Machines" dutifully hovers in the air, acting as a facade.

Xia Xiaoman was sitting under the eaves, with a plate of steaming bait on the plate at his feet, and a pot of hot tea. While eating, she stared curiously at Senior Brother Jian who was motionless in the yard, and Senior Brother Lin who was circling around Senior Brother Jian.

"Tail tracking technique, as the name suggests, the key point of its practice lies in one word - 'shadow'!"

Yi Lin walked around behind Jian Nanchun, and while breathing, a white mist was like a dragon, whistling behind Jian Nanchun.

Tail tracking technique?

As the name suggests?

In "shadow"?

Jian Nanchun closed his eyes and listened, feeling that there was something wrong with what he said.

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