After cultivating for a few days, Zhang Jing's divine sense was already able to scan a radius of two miles.

Zhang Jing likes the feeling of using divine sense, which is better than radar.

Although I haven't tried the Divine Consciousness Attack, the truth is the same, as long as the Divine Consciousness is strong enough, everything can be pushed horizontally.

Early the next morning, Zhang Jing started Tai Chi outside the house again, and before a set of punches was finished, Linglong walked out of the house.

"I've always wondered, what are you playing with?" Linglong asked.

"Boxing, I created it myself, and it is the essence of this boxing method to fight slowly and quickly and brake quietly." Zhang Jing said shamelessly.

"This is also called boxing? You can also fight slowly and brake quietly, and when you attack, the enemy is afraid that he has already killed you. Haven't you learned other combat skills? ”

"No, no one taught."

"Combat skills are matched with the cultivator's own cultivation, and they are an aid to increase combat power. If you don't know how to fight, your combat power will be greatly reduced in battle, and opponents who are lower than you may defeat you. ”

Linglong didn't know to what extent this younger brother had lost his memory, and he didn't even know how to fight.

After observing for so long, it's time to teach him some combat skills.

"For the time being, there are no spiritual weapons for you to use, so let's teach you a set of punches first. This set of boxing was thrown to me by my master back then, and I practiced it a few times, but I didn't think it was suitable for me, so I didn't continue to practice. ”

"Okay."

"I don't practice much, so I can only do the same, after I demonstrate it a few times, you can figure out the boxing practice yourself."

Zhang Jing nodded in understanding, and Linglong began to demonstrate.

After a set of punches, Zhang Jing only had one feeling, that is, fast, so he could only look at a rough idea.

If this is also unfamiliar, then I don't know what it will be like after practice, Zhang Jing thought in his heart.

"Xiao Jing, I've slowed down and hit again, can you see clearly?"

"This, sister, I'll just take a look, you're playing too fast."

"Haha, it's my sister's fault, I forgot to consider your cultivation realm, then I'll slow down and demonstrate it to you again."

After laughing, Linglong tried to slow down and rehearse the boxing again, and this time Zhang Jing saw it clearly.

Linglong stepped aside and let Zhang Jing try to play again, and when Zhang Jing finished playing, Linglong applauded and affirmed Zhang Jing's comprehension ability.

"Yes, there were no mistakes the first time, as long as you practice diligently, you will definitely be able to practice well."

Zhang Jing scratched her head a little embarrassed, Linglong had never seen him embarrassed.

"Combat skills, in the final analysis, are the skills of killing the enemy, combat skills are dead, people are alive, if you find something that is not suitable for you in practice, you can modify it yourself, you can also ask me, but you have to remember a principle: no matter how you modify, it is for the purpose of improving lethality. Hold, here's the boxing book. ”

After some advice, Linglong handed a boxing book to Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing took the boxing book, looked at the cover, and knew that the name of this set of boxing was "Yanlong Boxing".

"The name of this set of punches is really domineering, and I don't know who created it." Zhang Jing sighed.

"I don't know the specifics, Shizun likes to explore everywhere and search for strange things, and this boxing book was accidentally obtained by him from the tomb of a master."

Hearing such an answer, Zhang Jing was stunned.

Tomb exploration, how do you look at it, how can it be like something that only "Touching the Golden Captain" will do, is there someone in Xianxing who does this kind of thing?

"Sister Linglong, I often hear you mention Shizun, what kind of person is he, he should be a very powerful existence in Xianxing, right?"

"The master speaks, but you can't say it." Linglong shook her head and smiled, she didn't answer Zhang Jing's question.

Zhang Jing asked casually, and she didn't have to know.

However, he told himself in his heart: work hard to cultivate, improve his cultivation, and when his strength is outstanding, he can pretend to be mysterious and unpredictable if he has nothing to do, and pretend that no one will be able to.

After practicing for a few days, Zhang Jing basically mastered the essentials of this set of Yanlong Boxing, and the fighting style was also strong and imposing, but he knew that this was far from enough.

Alchemy and teaching boxing have delayed Linglong for a lot of time.

So after Zhang Jing had mastered a combat skill, the two resumed their activities of hunting fierce beasts.

In the area where they lived, the fierce beasts were basically killed, and they didn't see the fierce beasts for a day when they went out this time.

"Looks like we're going to have to move." Linglong said lightly.

"Well, there are no traces of fierce beasts nearby, so it is impossible not to move the place." Zhang Jing is also in favor of moving the nest.

When it comes to home, both of them are a little sad.

Linglong didn't know the taste of home since she was very young, and after staying with Zhang Jing for a long time, she felt a trace of the warmth of home, and it was normal to be a little sad when she left the place where she had lived for so long.

Zhang Jing, on the other hand, thought of her family in another world, and didn't know if they were doing well.

The two men went on their way with their own thoughts, and by noon the next day they came to a very beautiful valley with the sound of birds and flowers.

Standing on the ridge and looking down, the valley is gentle, the forests are very lush, and from time to time there will be a few roars of beasts.

"Let's go, there should be fierce beasts in the valley, and the level should not be low."

After Linglong finished speaking, she took Zhang Jing and ran to the valley.

When I entered the valley, I realized that being in it and looking at it from a high place are completely different concepts, and the towering trees are densely packed, making it difficult to walk.

Seeing a wave of Linglong Yu's hand, a long sword about three feet long appeared in her hand, and as soon as she threw the sword, it floated in the air.

Linglong pulled Zhang Jing and jumped lightly, and the two stood directly on the sword body.

Urging the spiritual power to drive the spirit sword, the sword seemed to suddenly come to life, trembled twice, and then the entire sword body was radiant, and it flew out with a whoosh.

Zhang Jing experienced flying for the first time, and it was also the first time he saw this magic skill up close.

If Linglong hadn't been pulling him, it was estimated that he would have fallen from the sword.

After a short flight, the two of them saw a group of fierce beasts surrounding a young tiger with pure white fur in the clearing of the woods in the distance, and Linglong landed on a big rock with Zhang Jing.

Standing here, you can look down on the clearing.

I saw the tiger cub lying next to an adult tiger, scratching it with its paws and barking twice.

The adult tiger was lying there, covered in blood, which was supposed to be a wound from the battle.

The arrival of Zhang Jing and the others attracted the attention of all beasts except the tiger cub, and even the adult tiger lying on the ground turned its head to look at them with great difficulty.

The fierce beasts surrounding the two tigers, one large and one small, didn't seem to care about Zhang Jing's intrusion, and after taking a look at them, they continued to stare at the two tigers in the encirclement.

"Today's luck is good, five seventh-order fierce beasts, three eighth-order fierce beasts, and the one on the ground who is about to die is also an eighth-order fierce beast."

Linglong seemed to be counting the sheep in her own sheepfold, pointing and counting.

Zhang Jing shuddered, and looked at the clearing, almost pulling a fierce beast out of the way, he could kill himself.

The adult tiger seemed to hear what Linglong said, and it turned its head to look this way again.

But this time, with a hint of pleading in its eyes, Zhang Jing actually felt the tiger's emotions.

Looking at the tiger cub, Zhang Jing probably whitened the meaning of an adult tiger.

But after thinking about his own strength, even if he wanted to save it, he was more than willing but not enough.

"I really didn't expect that this tiger really has some skills, and he can use his divine sense to communicate with people." Linglong couldn't help but admire.

Zhang Jing was stunned for a moment, he thought that he understood the tiger's eyes, but he didn't expect that this was the tiger taking the initiative to use his divine sense to communicate with the two of them.

"This is a female tiger, and the tiger cub next to it is supposed to be her child, and she wants us to help her save her own child."

Linglong communicates smoothly with the adult tiger, she explained to Zhang Jing.

"Sister, that tiger cub is very cute, can you keep it and play with it?"

Zhang Jing felt compassion and wanted to save the tiger cub, so he asked Linglong for advice.

"You really think it's cute?" Linglong looked at Zhang Jing with strange eyes.

"Uh, it looks okay." Zhang Jing didn't know what to say, so she replied casually.

"Well, since you want to raise it, then save it. But I warn you in advance that if it grows up in the future, you can't subdue it, and you must let it go, and you can't drag it with mud and water. ”

Although Linglong agreed to save the tiger cub and give it to Zhang Jing to recuperate, he also reminded him that the risk of raising a fierce beast was very high, and he should not force it.

"Sister, I'm white, after all, it's a fierce beast, I'll pay attention."

After Zhang Jing said this, Linglong had already moved, and Zhang Jing only saw a black shadow rushing left and right between the fierce beasts that surrounded the tiger.

It didn't take long for Linglong to stop.

And three of the five seventh-order fierce beasts had already fallen, lying on the ground and dead, and the remaining two seventh-order fierce beasts were also injured.

And the three eighth-order fierce beasts were intact, but the fear they showed and the pace of continuous retreat, they were already about to be frightened by Linglong.

Without waiting for the beasts to react, Linglong attacked again, this time targeting the two seventh-order beasts.

After a wave of attacks, the two seventh-order fierce beasts were directly knocked down, but they did not die.

Linglong didn't stop, turned to the three eighth-order fierce beasts and killed them.

Seeing Linglong's attack, the three fierce beasts scattered and fled directly.

Linglong was extremely fast, and she had a long sword in her hand, and she hadn't used it when she had just killed and injured the five seventh-order beasts.

The long sword was swung rapidly, and the eighth-order fierce beast that ran the slowest instantly fell to the ground with serious injuries.

And Linglong didn't continue to attack this fierce beast, but turned to another eighth-order fierce beast.

As Linglong was about to catch up with it, it seemed to realize that it could not escape, so it fought back in a rage.

Although the mad beast is ferocious, its strength is still not as good as Linglong.

It was only a matter of time before it was killed, but the resistance of this eighth-order fierce beast also bought time for the companion who fled the farthest.

By the time Linglong killed it, the last eighth-order beast had already run away.

Linglong didn't chase after it, because it was not safe for Zhang Jing to stay here alone, if Zhang Jing was in danger because of chasing and killing that eighth-order fierce beast, she would be ten thousand unwilling.

Linglong turned around and killed the seriously injured eighth-order fierce beast, and then shouted to Zhang Jing, "Xiao Jing, come down." ”

Why didn't Zhang Jingyin and Bai Linglong chase and kill the fleeing beast, so she said a little apologetically: "Sister, I'm sorry, I'm dragging you down." ”

Linglong gave him a blank look, and then said, "What a stupid thing to say." Come, my sister left you two tools for hand practice. ”