C596 A Loud Voice

In the beginning of the darkness, he couldn't see or hear anything.

After all, he had long realized that this room was really different from the room he had previously stayed in. The reason why there wasn't a single ray of light or sound coming in, was because... It was because the room in this cabin was obviously done by a skilled craftsman. It was seamlessly made with enough wood. It seemed like all the high-quality pear wood was used. That was not all. All the doors and windows were attached with something like cotton. It was even more seamless when it was covered and closed. That was not all. In the end, inside the door and the window, there was also a circle of beast skin nailed to it. When the door and the window were closed, the beast skin was finally covered by a crack. In the end, it was not even seamless. Therefore, in the end, no sound or light could be heard at all. Not to mention the wind.

In that case, this was really the best place to recuperate.

Zhang Jingxuan could use this place to challenge him. It was impossible for him to challenge him.

The reason why he had such a thought and confidence was not without reason.

There was once a martial arts manual in the incomplete part of Wong Beiming's martial arts manual. It was called the Divine Sound Technique, which was relatively complete. However, it seemed like it was not very popular because it taught people how to read it. How to listen to it.

A martial art that couldn't directly cause any harm would definitely not make people happy. Therefore, when Zhang Jingxuan flipped to that page, he clearly felt that it was a little new compared to the other pages.

However, Zhang Jingxuan was the kind of person who liked heretics. When he saw this kind of thing, he was delighted to see it. Although he did not start training immediately, he still remembered it in his heart.

Now that he had nothing to do, he could practice this martial arts.

As the saying went, the sound of a loud voice could be heard, and an elephant could not be seen. Speaking of which, no one knew what kind of skill Zhang Jingxuan practiced. And how did he train in such a difficult situation? However, he still relied on his perseverance and perseverance. He completed this impossible task. However, from what he later said, perhaps it was under such an environment. It had created an incomparable cultivation condition for Zhang Jingxuan.

For blind people, their hearing was exceptionally developed. For those who lost their arms, they could use their legs and legs to do what others did with their hands. God closed a door for you, and at the same time, open a window. It was just to see if you were willing to turn around and ask.

Perhaps it was because his body was unable to move that he was able to concentrate all of his physical and mental strength on hearing and vision. It was also because of this that he was able to rely on the incomplete text and his own thoughts to allow this lost absolute art, which had been lost for a long time, to see the light of day once again. As for how well he had cultivated it and how well he had cultivated it... There was no way to say it, because there was no one else who knew it anyway. Naturally, he was the only one who could do it. It was the best in the world.

On this day, it was already the third day since the ship stopped here and did not move. It was rare for Fu Lin to come to Zhang Jingxuan's place. Before he could say a few words, someone suddenly came to report something. It sounded like a guest had come to visit.

Fu Lin looked like he had been waiting for this guest. Even his tone and expression had changed.

Then, he left in a hurry. He had never seen such a serious look before.

Zhang Jingxuan had always been very weak, so he did not avoid him. He was almost at the center of the ship, so the reception room for Fu Lin to meet this guest was in the next room.

After having nothing to do for so many days, Zhang Jingxuan suddenly had this kind of thing. Naturally, he could not suppress the curiosity in his heart. Who was it that made the usually calm Ninth Prince's expression change?

However, this gave Zhang Jingxuan a chance. It allowed him to test the results of the hard work he had put in for so long.

This was the first time Zhang Jingxuan tested his new skills. He was nervous and excited.

It was also because of this that when he gathered all his strength and launched his self-created name, "Heaven Searching and Searching All Directions Divine Art," he suspected that there were side effects from his cultivation. It was because he had hallucinated!

"Zhang Jingxuan, you little bastard, watch me peel off your skin, pull out your tendons, burn your bones and scatter your ashes, then press you down at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain so that you can never reincarnate..."

The voice was intermittent, mixed with the sound of microwaves hitting the side of the ship. It was not very clear, but it seemed to come from beyond the clouds.

But soon, Zhang Jingxuan realized that it was not an illusion. He was naturally even more puzzled. Who was this? Why did it seem like he had a deep grudge against him? Why did he curse him for being so sincere? There is not the slightest bit of hypocrisy. Could it be that what Fu Lin said was true? Did he really owe someone a debt of love?

But very quickly, he broke into laughter. Although that voice sounded a little harsh, however, he was sure that it was the voice of a man, and it sounded like he had returned the favor at a certain age. It was impossible for him to be a young woman. Since when did he have the habit of thinking too highly of himself!

But who was this person? Why was she cursing him like this? Could this person be the guest Fu Lin wanted to meet?

Because the voice came from the right side. But it sounded more like it came from the other side of his room.

Zhang Jingxuan once again focused his mind and tried hard to enter Fu Lin's room on the left side. This time, he finally gained something.

It seemed like the people here were very thoughtful when they spoke. They were all deliberately lowering their voices.

Speaking of which, people might be more sensitive to curses and curses, so Zhang Jingxuan completely ignored the voices here at the beginning.

Amidst the endless curses, Zhang Jingxuan heard Fu Lin's voice. It was another voice that answered him. Unfortunately, the curses were like a devil curse, causing Zhang Jingxuan to be unable to hear anything else. It could also be that Fu Lin's side was extremely careful and did not speak loudly when discussing confidential matters.

Even though it took a lot of effort, Zhang Jingxuan could only hear a few of their words intermittently. " Depending on, 'lifting', 'working together from the inside,' working together with the world ', and so on. But this way, it was not hard for Zhang Jingxuan to guess what the two parties were discussing. From the other person's rough and powerful voice, it was very distinctive. More importantly, Zhang Jingxuan found that this person had a long neixi. His voice was condensed. He was actually a very terrifying inner force expert.

After gathering all the information, he could roughly tell that this man was in a high position. Otherwise, he wouldn't have made someone like Fu Lin pay so much attention to him, and judging from his rough voice, his inner energy was profound. It was very likely that he was a general with great power. Although Zhang Jingxuan didn't have a good impression of the Zhu Ming Dynasty, he was still very unhappy to see a person who betrayed his own kind to another race. He planned to never let such a person go. He had completely forgotten that he was still in the state of a clay Buddha crossing the river.