NOVEL NEXT Chapter 93 Wang Tingyi wakes up
That afternoon, the sun was still blazing, and the dazzling light shone through the clouds onto the ground. Shen Lang hurried to Xue Linglong's solemn elder hall.
Entering the hall, Shen Lang looked anxious, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead. He looked at Xue Linglong and asked impatiently, "Elder, has Wang Tingyi woken up?"
Xue Linglong smiled slightly, and that smile was as warm as the spring breeze. She said slowly, "Don't worry, don't worry. I have used my energy to heal his injuries and regulate his meridians. He is fine now. I think he will wake up soon."
Sure enough, not long after, Wang Tingyi woke up slowly with a slight cough.
He slowly opened his eyes, and at first he was a little confused, with a bit of bewilderment in his eyes.
But when he saw Shen Lang standing by the bed with a concerned look on his face, he immediately sobered up a little and struggled to get up.
Shen Lang hurriedly said: "Tingyi, since you are awake, let's set off. There are important things to do this time, so we can't delay too long."
Wang Tingyi nodded vigorously, forced his weak body to stand up, and said: "Okay, let's go now."
Just then, Xue Linglong said: "Wait a minute."
She was seen walking with her two apprentices Xue Lingling and Xue Mengya. Xue Linglong's expression was solemn and serious, and her eyes were full of expectations.
Xue Linglong looked at Shen Lang and said solemnly: "Shen Lang, thank you for protecting the two girls on this trip to the secret realm. My two apprentices have good talents, but they have little experience. Now the situation outside is complicated and dangerous, and they also need to go out for experience, increase their knowledge, and improve their cultivation."
"And I will naturally go with you, but I can't always be by your side. Why don't you let them go with you so that they can take care of each other."
Xue Linglong led everyone to a huge and gorgeous flying boat.
This flying boat is made of precious spiritual wood, and the boat body is carved with exquisite runes and patterns, exuding a mysterious and powerful atmosphere.
The flying boat slowly started, making a low roar.
Powerful spiritual power gushed out from the bottom of the flying boat, forming a brilliant light.
The air around the flying boat was rippling, as if breaking the constraints of space.
The flying boat set off towards its destination.
Its speed was getting faster and faster, like a flash of lightning across the sky, leaving a long tail behind.
The flying boat was speeding in the sky, and the mountains and rivers below quickly retreated, turning into a piece of blurred scene.
The wind was whistling in my ears, but the inside of the flying boat was unusually stable.
On the way, Xue Linglong took care of Shen Lang a lot.
She sometimes discussed the secrets of swordsmanship with Shen Lang, and sometimes demonstrated exquisite sword moves in person, which benefited Shen Lang a lot.
"Shen Lang, you have to understand that the power of this blood sword lies not only in its sharpness, but also in the sword intent it contains." Xue Linglong looked at Shen Lang with deep eyes and said seriously.
Shen Lang listened attentively, nodded from time to time, and his eyes flashed with the light of seeking knowledge.
Xue Linglong continued: "The sword intent follows the heart, and the sword points to where the heart goes. You need to feel and understand it with your heart."
Under Xue Linglong's careful guidance, Shen Lang fell into deep contemplation, constantly recalling his various experiences of using the blood sword, and repeatedly pondering the essence of it.
Finally, in an epiphany, Shen Lang's understanding of the blood sword went to a higher level and successfully comprehended the second level of sword intent.
At that moment, the aura around him changed, and a sharp sword intent emanated from him.
Xue Linglong looked at Shen Lang's outstanding talent and hard work, and couldn't help but sigh, saying sourly: "The old man Xing Tianzi has such an outstanding disciple like you, which is really his blessing."
After a short pause, Xue Linglong glanced back and forth between Shen Lang and the two girls Xue Lingling and Xue Mengya.
She suddenly asked, "Shen Lang, what do you think of my two disciples? Do you have any idea of marrying them as Taoist partners?"
Shen Lang was shocked when he heard this, and quickly declined, "Elder, absolutely not. I am devoted to Taoism and have no such idea for the time being. Besides, my two junior sisters and I are just friends, and I dare not have any other unreasonable thoughts."
Xue Linglong did not seem to let him go easily, and said, "Shen Lang, don't refuse. My two disciples are both talented and beautiful, kind-hearted, and talented in cultivation. They are also a good match for you."
At this time, Xue Lingling blushed when she heard this, lowered her head, twisted the corners of her clothes unconsciously with her hands, and said softly, "Master, don't talk nonsense."
Xue Mengya also looked shy and said coquettishly, "Master, how can you be so direct about this matter."
Seeing that he could not refuse, Shen Lang had no choice but to stretch out his wrist and show Xue Linglong the faint red line on his wrist.
He concealed some facts and did not tell them all.
"Elder, to be honest, the red line on my wrist is a sign of my destined marriage. I don't know who it points to at the moment, but I have a hunch in my heart that I can't casually form a Taoist partner with others. I hope the elder understands."
Xue Linglong saw the red line and was full of curiosity. She couldn't help asking: "Shen Lang, what is the mystery of this red line? Why do you make you so sure that you can't casually form a Taoist partner with others?"
Shen Lang looked embarrassed and hesitated for a long time, but still said: "Elder, this matter is really unspeakable, I hope you can forgive me."
Xue Linglong frowned slightly and said in confusion: "Can't even I tell you a thing or two?"
Shen Lang shook his head firmly, bowed his hands and said: "Elder, it's not that the junior intends to conceal it, but there are many things involved, and the time is not right, so it really can't be revealed."
Xue Linglong saw Shen Lang's firm attitude and could not force him any further, so she could only say: "Forget it, since you insist so much, I will not ask any more questions."
When Xue Lingling and Xue Mengya heard Shen Lang's refusal, their eyes, which had originally held a trace of expectation, dimmed instantly, and their faces could not hide their disappointment.
The atmosphere in the flying boat became a little dull for a while, with only the whistling sound of the wind echoing in their ears.
The next day, the flying boat set off again, cutting through the sky and rushing towards the Thunder Dragon Holy Land, the headquarters of the Tiandao League.
Shen Lang sat quietly in the flying boat, looking at the scenery outside the window that was rapidly receding, thinking secretly about the upcoming Ten Sects Competition.
At present, his cultivation has reached the God Transformation Realm, but in this place where masters are so many, being too ostentatious may not be a good thing. It is always good to be low-key, so he decided to pretend to be at the first level of the Zhutai Realm in front of everyone.
Two days passed in a flash, and finally, the flying boat landed smoothly.
Everyone got off the flying boat. The Thunder Dragon Holy Land in front of them was magnificent and solemn.
The huge buildings were scattered in an orderly manner, like ancient giant beasts squatting on the earth.
The towering towers reached the sky, with exquisite carvings and mysterious runes all over them, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.