C22 Intent Learning Martial Arts

Shangguan Hongye's words immediately woke Ling Batian up from his daze. Ling Batian couldn't help but curse in his heart. He was already so old, but he didn't think that he would fall in love with a little girl.

Ling Batian nodded and said, "My name is Ling Batian and I passed by the forest outside the city. Seeing that you were injured, I saved you."

Shangguan Hongye's eyes flashed with excitement. Suddenly, she seemed to recall something and asked, "Where's Hero Si?" Ling Batian was a bit unhappy. However, when he saw Shangguan Hongye's anxious eyes, he still replied, "He's fine, he's gone."

Hearing Ling Batian's words, Shangguan Hongye heaved a sigh of relief. Remembering the terror of Incense Owner, she couldn't help but shiver. She couldn't help but look forward to the day when she had entered the Nascent Realm.

Shangguan Hongye recalled that Ling Batian was able to save her from the hands of Incense Owner. She couldn't help but to have a whole new level of respect for Ling Batian. The disciples of an outsider clan, however, possessed terrifying strength.

He said softly, "I am Shangguan Hongye. Thank you for saving me. I still have matters to attend to so I will be leaving first. I will report back to you if I have the chance in the future." He cupped his hands in thanks to Ling Batian and prepared to leave.

"Miss Shangguan." Ling Batian hurriedly stood up and shouted. In a moment of anxiety, he grabbed Shangguan Hongye's small hand. Shangguan Hongye was shocked and furious. She suddenly pulled out her hand from Ling Batian's grasp and drew out her treasure sword. The sword stabbed towards Ling Batian with a cold glint.

Ling Batian was shocked. Instinctively, the Guardian of Water appeared silently and the brilliant blue light enveloped Ling Batian in an instant. However, Shangguan Hongye's sword was not fast, which was also one of the advantages of being a warrior from another world. When Ling Batian's magic enveloped her, Shangguan Hongye's sword had already pierced into Ling Batian's chest.

Ling Batian felt a sharp pain. The beautiful Guardian of Water gradually disappeared into the air, turning into little blue dots of light and disappearing. Ling Batian looked at the stunned Shangguan Hongye. He never thought that Shangguan Hongye would actually kill him.

It was unknown how many years it had been since he had tasted pain, Ling Batian couldn't help but think.

Shangguan Hongye was in a perfect condition. She didn't know why Ling Batian would stab her without any hesitation. Ling Batian didn't even do anything to her, yet he still saved her life. Could this be her chivalry? Shangguan Hongye suddenly felt weak all over, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly. As the sword trembled, it affected Ling Batian's wound, causing a large amount of blood to spurt out. Shangguan Hongye cried out in shock, and frantically threw down the sword, not knowing what to do.

Ling Batian was in so much pain that he knelt on the ground with one hand. Bright red blood flowed out from his wound along with the shining sword, all the way to the ground.

"Why?" Ling Batian asked Shangguan Hongye in disbelief. Shangguan Hongye was flustered and didn't know what to do. She could only shake her head in panic at Ling Batian's question, not knowing what to say.

Ling Batian had lived for 500 years and had already understood Shangguan Hongye's human nature. He sighed and shook his head. He stood up shakily and sat on the chair.

He endured the pain and slowly pulled the sword out from his chest. Luckily, Shangguan Hongye was in a panic and hit inaccurately, deviating the heart, otherwise, Ling Batian would have to take out the three drops of Water of Life that were stored for hundreds of years to save his life.

Ling Batian groaned. He finally pulled out his sword and threw it on the ground. One of his hands was pressing the blood that was flowing nonstop. But the blood was surging too fast and quickly dyed Ling Batian's body red.

Shangguan Hongye stood dumbly to the side.

Ling Batian looked at the wound and looked at the blood sword in surprise. He asked Shangguan Hongye, "What kind of sword is that?" Shangguan Hongye didn't know why Ling Batian had asked that question, but she knew it was wrong, so she replied honestly, "It's called Phoenix Dance of the Divine Snow."

It was no wonder he could so easily penetrate through the Guardian God's defense. As a Divine Artifact, the Guardian God's protection was impervious to water and fire, and was hard to injure with blades and swords, yet in front of Feng Wu Jian, it was like tofu. Ling Batian was astonished, such a powerful godly weapon only did not have the weapon manual. He could not help but think of the Celestial Devil Zither, and suddenly had an idea. No matter what, it was a Divine Zither, and if it was possible, it could be used to play around with it.

Fortunately, his own Guardian of the Law God was not ordinary and had the ability to automatically repair itself. With a small hole, he could automatically absorb magic in one night to recover.

He gathered his thoughts and turned his hand. A bottle filled with life appeared in Ling Batian's hand. It was not small in size. The exquisite bottle flickered with colorful lights and immediately made Shangguan Hongye, who was still in a daze, open her eyes wide.

Ling Batian did not pay attention to Shangguan Hongye's gaze. This was recovery water made from Water of Life combined with many other valuable materials, as long as it wasn't too big of an injury, it would only need a few drops to recover. Previously, in order to make this bottle of Water of Recovery, Ling Batian had to endure the pain of spending a drop of his Water of Life to refine it.

Shangguan Hongye was shocked to find that the water fairy on the table had opened up at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. The five-colored light spots danced in the air, and the fragrance of the flowers pierced into her heart. Shangguan Hongye's unhappy mood immediately dissipated as she looked at Ling Batian with an expression of disbelief.

Ling Batian carefully separated out three drops of recovery water, and the Spiritual Power flew towards its wound that was still covered in blood, fusing them together. At that moment, a strong multicolored light burst out from the wound, shining on Ling Batian's handsome face, looking holy and pure.

After a while, the colorful glow disappeared and the wound miraculously disappeared. Ling Batian's face was in pain, there was only half a bottle of water left, one drop left, one drop less, the remaining water went back into the bottle. Shangguan Hongye opened her mouth, looking at everything in disbelief. He's even more of a genius doctor than a genius doctor …

With a wave of her hand, the bottle of water instantly disappeared. This scene almost made Shangguan Hongye's jaw drop to the ground.

"You, you, you, you … Is it a god? " Shangguan Hongye couldn't find the words to describe Ling Batian. He was even more of a genius doctor, a dreamy and magical treasure, a godly technique that could take things out of thin air … Shangguan Hongye's jaw dropped in shock.

Ling Batian smiled happily and said, "I'm not an immortal, I'm a mage." She stood up and a layer of blue light appeared on her body. The bloodstains on her body actually turned into wisps of blood and disappeared. Soon after, the blue light also disappeared. The magic of magicians.

To Ling Batian, this was just a low-level auxiliary magic, the Cleansing Technique.

He bent down to pick up the sword that was drenched in blood on the ground, a blue light flashed on his hand, and the blood on the sword immediately disappeared, and it once again exposed a cold light. Previously, he didn't feel it, but now that he picked up the sword, Ling Batian felt a sharp sensation coming towards him, as though there were many invisible sword Qis dancing around Feng Wu Sword.

Ling Batian was very curious. He was also involved in the field of alchemy, but he was not proficient in it. However, he was already at the middle to upper tier alchemy level, so he could not tell how the sword was created.

Shangguan Hongyeliang's interest was piqued. He sat down on a chair and began to carefully examine the Phoenix Dance, then moved Shangguan Hongyeliang to the side.

Spiritual Power bloomed as it enveloped Feng Wu Sword layer after layer. Spiritual Power s were the most mystical, and the world that Spiritual Power explored was a world that was even more mysterious and thorough.

The world of the Spiritual Power was an incomparably gorgeous world. The heaven and earth origin energy was dissected into countless beautiful threads that fluttered in the air, and the dust in the air that couldn't be seen with the naked eye was also clearly displayed, but it was represented by a kind of color.

For example, if a naked beauty was in front of you, if you closed your eyes, you could only use the Spiritual Power to check. You couldn't see the blood spewing out of the beauty's body, but could only see the piles of colorful threads that formed a rough outline. In your mind, you could clearly tell that a naked beauty was standing in front of you, and it was just that you couldn't see her alluring body.

The world of Spiritual Power is a world with different perspectives, which is to let you see the same thing from another world. Spiritual Power s were able to allow others to see everything more clearly. For example, now that the Spiritual Power was scouted, all of Phoenix Dance Sword's secrets were revealed in Ling Batian's field of vision.

It was as if the Phoenix Dance Sword contained an obscure power as it constantly revolved with three to seven invisible sword Qis around its body. Ling Batian also discovered that the sword Qis were actually circulating in a mysterious manner.

Unfortunately, Ling Batian could not cultivate it, which was really depressing. Although he could also practice the Magic Continent's martial skills, towards those low level, clumsy and unskilled martial skills, they were simply incomparable to the mystical martial skills from other realms.

Maybe it was because of the mage's status in the continent, Ling Batian always looked down upon that martial skill. Not only Ling Batian was like that, but all the mages in the continent were the same. At the very least, Ling Batian did not know which warrior in history was strong enough to be a match for the Saint realm warrior.

However, after seeing this mysterious skill, Ling Batian's understanding of Magic Continent began to change. Ling Batian didn't want to believe that a skill that could stand tall in history and not be eliminated in history was just a reckless skill.

It was also at this time that Ling Batian started to pay attention to martial skills. He originally wanted to find a few Magic Continent martial skills to try and see if he could cultivate both magic and martial skills, but he had once viewed martial skills very differently and had not collected any books related to martial skills.