"Why are you so slow?" Lin Tao went back a little later than usual. Deacon Sun was indeed furious and said one sentence.

Lin Tao laughed: "I'm lost."

"You have walked that road eight hundred times, saying that you are lost and fooling around?" Deacon Sun became more angry the more he looked at Lin Tao's hippie face.

"I won't lie to you, I want to take a shortcut, but I'm really lost." This is not all lies.

Deacon Sun muttered and said, "Be careful next time."

This matter has passed.

But Lin Tao learned his lesson and could not do this next time. If Deacon Sun's mission was delayed every time, over time, he would definitely find that his whereabouts were suspicious.

Since that's the case, I can only use the evening break to find Zhao Mingting.

Fortunately, he is already in the state of distraction, and his mental power is stronger than that of ordinary monks. He only takes one or two hours of sitting skills to recover his spirit at night.

Because Zhao Mingting guided him to practice, Lin Tao became more energetic and was more active than in the past. Deacon Sun discovered his changes and said, "Lin Tao, have you recently picked up a treasure?"

Lin Tao said: "It is impossible for me to pick up treasures, it is almost the same to pick up dog shit."

Deacon Sun naturally didn't believe this kind of rhetoric, thinking that Lin Tao was deliberately hiding it from him, and said, "Lin Tao, you kid, I usually take good care of you. Can't tell me when you encounter good things?"

Lin Tao cursed in his heart, "You treat me well normally, there are no ones who bully me in the world."

He smiled and said, "Deacon Sun, why am I fooling you with this? I will be the first to tell you if there is a good thing."

Deacon Sun muttered twice and didn't say anything. But he paid more attention to Lin Tao's whereabouts than before, and followed him from time to time.

Lin Tao deliberately asked him to follow him and perform the task as usual.

Deacon Sun had no idea. Lin Tao only went out when it was dark at night. At this time, Deacon Sun was sleeping soundly.

During this period, Wan Qingbo, the head of the Zhengfa Sect, summoned Lin Tao once and asked him whether he was adapting to the sect, whether anyone bullied him, etc.

Lin Tao said nonsense, but at the same time he was careful, worried that the sentence would be missed, so he would explain Zhao Mingting. That would not only Zhao Mingting's explanation, but he would have to finish it himself.

"You work hard with Deacon Sun. You have a great talent and will be assigned to you in the future." Wan Qingbo said seriously.

Lin Taoxin said, isn’t this drawing a cake for me? But he still nodded with a smile.

"Also, a year later, the martial arts meeting of the Great Zhou Kingdom is coming. Our sect is preparing to participate this time. If you want to sign up, you can also prepare." Wan Qingbo continued.

Lin Tao thought to himself that I must participate! But he didn't want to be too obvious, and said with a smile: "For competitions like the martial arts association, which are all elites, my level is too low. It's not good to be embarrassed by the sect, right?"

Wan Qingbo felt that talking to him and talking nonsense, and not being serious for a long time was too boring. He simply waved his hand and sent Lin Tao away.

In fact, Lin Tao was just afraid that Wan Qingbo would ask about his whereabouts, and even asked Zhao Mingting. In that way, with Wan Qingbo's scheming, he could see that he was lying at a glance.

Fortunately, Wan Qingbo simply didn't expect this.

After enduring hardships, three days finally passed.

It was time to agree with Zhao Mingting.

In the evening that day, Lin Tao was always uneasy, thinking that he was about to meet Zhao Mingting, and he couldn't even practice the exercises.

Lin Tao found that he was looking forward to meeting Zhao Mingting!

Finally, when the others fell asleep, Lin Tao hurried out, traveled through the secret jungle realm, and came to another world.

The sky is still crimson, with no day or night.

What surprised him was that Zhao Mingting was actually waiting for him.

"You are here to abide by the agreement." Zhao Mingting said lukewarmly.

I don’t know if Lin Tao had hallucinations, but he actually found a trace of relief flashing deep in Zhao Mingting’s eyes.

"Of course." Lin Tao still had that smile that deserved to be beaten.

"Come with me!" Zhao Mingting said, leading the way ahead.

Zhao Mingting did not ask Lin Tao to practice immediately this time, but asked first: "What kind of exercises have you practiced in the past?"

Lin Tao explained the past Earth-level martial arts and other techniques in a simplified manner. He ignored the too ordinary martial arts.

Zhao Mingting kept frowning and said, "The skills you practiced in the past are taught by someone and have been experienced by yourself. It is too mixed. It will not only not help your practice, but will hinder your progress."

The more Lin Tao heard it, the more he was getting worse, and he went astray.

"Well, what should I do if you say that?" Lin Tao frowned and thought.

Zhao Mingting said straightforwardly: "Don't worry about the earth-level and heaven-level skills, give up the skills you have practiced before, and only proficient in one type, at most two types."

She continued: "Any martial arts, whether it is the Earth level or the Heavenly Tribulation, is a useful martial art if you are proficient. It is even possible that the Earth level martial arts are upgraded to the Heaven level or even higher levels."

Lin Tao nodded in agreement. His Yedong technique was promoted.

"So, have you figured out what skills you want to practice?"

Lin Tao told Zhao Mingting that he would kill meteorites outside the sky. Zhao Mingting pondered for a while and said, "This is indeed an anomaly."

After a while, Zhao Mingting said, "This is indeed the first time I heard about the martial arts you mentioned. My suggestion is that you might as well go deeper."

Lin Tao agreed.

He stared at Zhao Mingting in a daze. Zhao Mingting reacted, stared at him and said, "What are you looking at?"

Lin Tao said: "You said you have been here for more than ten years. What does it mean?"

"Nothing interesting."

"Don't you feel lonely if you've been stuck here for so long?"

Zhao Mingting looked into the distance without answering him.

"Practice your skills well." She said after a while.

Under Zhao Mingting's guidance, Lin Tao began to transform like a deformity. He realized a truth that it is difficult to be refined if he is too complicated. If he wants to specialize, he can only give up.

Zhao Mingting said that after practicing any kind of exercise to the extreme, it can reach the state of unity between man and nature.

Lin Tao decided to concentrate on practicing the first killing sword in the future, while Zhao Mingting focused on helping him improve his cultivation and give full play to the power of the first killing sword.

They originally agreed to only practice for two hours with Zhao Mingting, but when the time came, Lin Tao was reluctant to leave. Strangely, Zhao Mingting knew that it was time, but did not drive Lin Tao away.

The two of them had a surprising tacit understanding, and neither of them ended here.

Two more hours later, Zhao Mingting said, "It's getting late, it's time for you to go back."

Lin Tao knew that the outside world had already dawn and said, "Then I'll come back in three days."

Zhao Mingting nodded, she still sent Lin Tao to the exit this time.

Lin Tao's face was rarely serious and nodded solemnly: "Let's see you."

Zhao Mingting said "yes" faintly.

In the next month, Lin Tao looked for Zhao Mingting every three days, and each time it took four full hours. No one mentioned the two hours he had agreed on.

Lin Tao brought some things to Zhao Mingting from time to time. Although Zhao Mingting repeatedly said that he would not bring them again next time. However, when Lin Tao put the things in her hand, a hint of gentleness still appeared in her snow-like eyes.

No matter how much she has experienced, she is a woman after all.

After spending a long time together, Lin Tao no longer avoided talking to Zhao Mingting about his secrets, including his origin, Ma Lao, etc. Zhao Mingting seemed very interested in Ma Lao. When he heard Ma Lao fight against the Demon Sect alone, he sighed: "I think the Zhengfa Sect has been working hard to fight against the Demon Sect. The demon sect's minions have never reached the Great Zhou. I didn't expect that there was such a person in the place controlled by the Demon Sect."

She asked again: "Where is Old Man Ma?"

Lin Tao talked about the heavy damage of Ma Lao and the Wuqi Spirit Liquid. At present, he could no longer return to the extreme south, which was already the sphere of influence of the Demon Sect. Moreover, the Demon Sect has locked him in, and as long as he is on the road, he will inevitably be hunted by the Demon Sect.

Thinking of the resurrection of Mr. Ma in no time, Lin Tao sighed in his heart.

Only he knows his anxiety.

Zhou Linji, Huan Taishu, and the martial arts association are nothing compared to the resurrected Ma Lao.

After hearing this, Zhao Mingting said sadly: "What a pity."

Lin Tao remained silent. Seeing that he was abnormal, Zhao Mingting comforted him and said, "I believe you will definitely save Mr. Ma in the future. Now, you can do a few things for me first."

After nearly a month of getting along, Lin Tao has completely trusted Zhao Mingting. He even had an impulse, and he was willing to do whatever Zhao Mingting said.

"What do you want me to do for you?" Lin Tao said.

"I want you to hand over this thing to a man named Hua Jiang." Zhao Mingting took out a shabby little wooden sword from somewhere.

Lin Tao looked at Mu Jian in confusion and said, "What is this?"

"You don't have to worry."

"I just need to give this thing to Hua Jiang, that's that simple?" He originally thought that Zhao Mingting would assassinate Wan Qingbo for him, but later he thought it was unreliable, and with his strength, he was killed instantly by Wan Qingbo in minutes.

"It's that simple." Zhao Mingting said calmly.

"Uh... OK, I'll do it, are there anything else?" Lin Tao said.

Zhao Mingting pondered for a while and said, "There is another thing. I don't think you are stupid. You want you to pay attention to Hua Jiang's expression when he received this thing."

Lin Tao was a little confused. Where is he going to make a fuss? Giving him a small wooden sword depends on his expression.

Could it be that Hua Jiang is Zhao Mingting’s old lover, and this small wooden sword is the token of love?

The more Lin Tao thought about it, the more shocked he felt that he had met a rival in love, but then he thought that his relationship with Zhao Mingting was really unclear. It was purely his wishful thinking to regard others as his rival in love.

Seeing that Lin Tao stopped talking, Zhao Mingting asked, "What are you thinking about in your mind?"

Lin Tao smiled reluctantly and said, "I'm thinking, Hua Jiang seems to have a good relationship with you?"

Zhao Mingting understood the implication of his words and said, "It's not what you think, you will understand when you see Hua Jiang."
Chapter completed!