The next morning, the group gathered in the house. Lin Moyang was still wearing a white shirt and crossed his sword to stand not far behind Zhao Yaning.

Last night, he also realized the sword intent contained in the Zhenwu Sword, although Lin Moyang has not yet mastered it completely.

But he already has the prototype of a sword intent in his heart, and he can grow stronger by polishing and condensing it more and more.

Lin Moyang, who was in the sword, had a great confidence at this moment. If he used his sword in the next life, he would no longer be indifferent.

But unfortunately, the warm paper paste yesterday did not give him a chance to use a sword to another world.

Ling Shan whispered in front of Zhao Ya Ning: "Your Highness, Nanhua City will send a true lord to escort us back to Beijing. This true lord will come later."

Zhao Yaning was also surprised and said, "Oh? I wonder which true lord is in Nanhua City?"

You should know that it happened to be the time of war, most of the true lords in the city had already gone north to support Shanhaiguan.

She thought that Nanhua City could only send two or three Taoist real people to escort her back to Beijing.

Ling Shan said, "It is a scattered man in Nanhua City, named Yunque Taoist Lord."

Lin Moyang was also stunned when he heard this. Wasn’t that the old Taoist priest I met in the battle arena yesterday?

At this time, a breeze blew across the courtyard, and a figure appeared. It was the True Lord of Skylark in a shabby Taoist robe.

Seeing this, Ling Shan hurriedly bowed and said, "Greetings to the True Lord."

Zhao Yaning and Xiao Lian also bowed to the old Taoist priest in front of him.

Lin Moyang clasped his fists and smiled, "Thank you for helping me yesterday."

The old Taoist priest smiled and returned the favor to Lingshan and the other two, then looked at Lin Moyang and said, "It's a small matter, I didn't expect to meet the little brother so soon."

"But my little brother's martial arts qi is so true that I'm really open to my eyes."

"The Taoist priest is too good. You were so powerful yesterday that you showed off your power. It really made me fascinated."

After a wave of simple business hype between the two, the three of them looked like the old and the young, who looked like a year-old friend who was sympathetic.

The old Taoist slapped his head, then looked at Zhao Yaning with a smile and said, "Look at my memory, I almost forgot the serious business."

"Your Highness, I will be escorting me to the Beijing trip this time. I wonder when we will set off?"

Zhao Yaning covered her mouth and smiled, "It's okay, then I'll have to do it. Now I can set off."

The old Taoist priest nodded with a smile, then slapped the gourd around his waist.

I saw the seemingly ordinary yellow gourd floating in the air into a stream of light, and it became countless times in an instant in everyone's eyes.

A huge gourd appeared in front of everyone, and countless white clouds held it up like fairy spirit.

Everyone was stunned and was already on the gourd.

The old Taoist priest stood in front, and saw him pinching the magic seal in his hand and shouting softly: "Get up."

Everyone rose into the air with the gourd, and in a few breaths they flew into the clouds and rushed towards the direction of Dafeng Capital.

Lin Moyang's pupils were shrinking when he looked at this scene. In the past few days, he couldn't help but feel a little arrogant after fighting with the spiritual platform cultivators.

The old Taoist priest's trick made him feel a little more awake, and the gap between him and these practitioners is still incomparable.

Just talking about this move, if you fight against it, even if you have strong sword energy and abundant true energy, it will naturally be useless if you can't touch the other party.

Lin Moyang took a deep breath, thought firmly, and no matter what he said, he had to practice the marrow cleaning meridian to achieve great success as soon as possible.

Sure enough, practicing Taoism is the right way!

Dogs won’t keep learning martial arts!

Thinking of this, Lin Moyang found a place to sit back and began to close his eyes and practice the marrow washing sutra.

Now that he has completed the marrow cleaning of his lungs, the golden light curse he has mastered also makes him feel mysterious and unpredictable.

Next is to start cleaning the marrow and nourishing the wood energy, and last night he began to practice the liver.

At this moment, Lin Moyang was sitting at the end of the gourd like a dead tree. As it began to wash its marrow, it seemed that little bits of vitality began to gather in its body.

The old Taoist priest at the front of the gourd looked back at Lin Moyang curiously. It was the first time he had seen such a magical martial art.

But martial arts are just martial arts after all, and a martial arts man will never reach the sky.

However, this kid's temper is very suitable for my appetite. What a pity. If he had a Taoist priest, he could take him as a disciple...

Thinking of this, the old Taoist priest remembered something again, and his face suddenly became a little dimmed and he stopped thinking about it.

Time soon came the next day, and Lin Moyang was interrupted by the familiar voice in the morning from his cultivation state.

【Cooldown time ends, will the eighth simulation start?】

Lin Moyang hesitated for a moment, but still chose to start. He didn't know if he could survive in the face of the subsequent plot.

After a while, Lin Moyang fell into silence as he looked at the words emerging in front of him.

[On the 37th day, on the 37th day, you were plotted against, your meridians were broken, and you eventually died at home.]

There has been no change in the simulation from today to the 37th day. You should know that according to past experience, you will take certain precautions when you know that the crisis is coming.

Although the ending may not be smooth, it will always get better step by step.

However, this time there was no change in the ending or the process, and I couldn't even find any useful information.

This means that he did not find any abnormalities in the next month.

On the 37th day, he was already on guard against it and died at home. This result made Lin Moyang feel a little cold all over his body.

Just as Lin Moyang racked his brains to think about countermeasures, the system prompts also brought him back to reality.

【Countdown 3, 2, 1…】

[Reward: The Thirteen Styles of Wudang Sword Technique (Great Completion)]

[Remaining simulation times: 4 times.]

It's broken! Forgot to choose the reward!

Lin Moyang smiled bitterly, but he still carefully realized the sword technique he had just obtained.

Soon, Lin Moyang was surprised to find that this was actually a basic swordsmanship.

The thirteen sword styles include thirteen basic sword styles: pulling, pulling, lifting, latching, hitting, stabbing, pointing, collapse, stirring, pressing, chopping, cutting, and washing.

This is what Lin Moyang needs now. You must know that although he has mastered a sword in another world, Lin Moyang is basically ignorant of swordsmanship.

He used it more like a battle knife. Now that he has the thirteen swordsmanship, it means that he will have more moves and ways to deal with the enemy in the future.

If you want to achieve great success in swordsmanship, sword intent will be the first to be the first to be attacked, but swordsmanship is also indispensable.

Thinking of this, Lin Moyang was relieved. Fortunately, he didn't get any gold 100 taels, 36e bellybands, Liuwei Dihuang Pills, etc.

Not to mention whether it is useful or not, Lin Moyang probably can't explain clearly just these messy things suddenly appear in front of everyone.

Seeing that Zhao Yaning and others were still closing their eyes to rest, Lin Moyang started to cleanse the marrow and liver again. He felt that the speed of cleaning this time was extremely fast, as if the marrow cleaning would be successful in a few days.
Chapter completed!