C6

"Brat, such a generous gift. If I saw that jade ornament, I would definitely covet it," Lin Biao mocked as he followed the fence and saw Lin Qing bribe the prison warden in order to get to his cell.

As she recovered from her deep thoughts, Lin Qing couldn't help but look at Lin Biao with a smile on her face.

"Brother also knows that this jade pendant is not mine. Moreover, if my life is lost, then what use is this jade pendant, no matter how precious it is?" In the previous month's time, Lin Qing had clearly told Lin Biao about her wrongdoings. Lin Biao also knew that this jade pendant was the most important material evidence that Lin Qing had been implicated in this case.

According to the rules of the Province, material evidence as important as Lin Qing's jade pendant was taken away. However, the constable Zhang Hai and the others didn't know if there were any misgivings. In the end, they returned the jade pendant that Lin Qing picked up from the grass hut to Lin Qing.

And that phoenix shaped jade pendant, was the one that Xue Xian, the young miss of the Xue Clan, carried around with her.

When Lin Biao heard this, he could not help but remain silent for a moment. He raised his head and looked at the ceiling, as if he had fallen into some sort of memory.

"Lin Qing, you are smarter than me. If I had known as much as you back then, how could I have ended up like this? If you and I had been like this before, I'm afraid I would have become a member of the heavenly bodies by now." Lin Biao looked at Lin Qing with a complicated expression as he muttered to himself.

The next stage of a talented warrior was known to be called 'Heavenly Body'. Every talented warrior was a valuable talent of the imperial court, just like the Imperial Advisor. It was said that he was at the highest level of a talented warrior and was still a long way away from reaching that stage.

"The Heavenly Warrior Realm." Lin Qing looked at Lin Biao with a doubtful tone, as if trying to distinguish between the truth and the falsehood of Lin Biao's words.

Lin Biao's expression froze. He wanted to prove something, but he seemed to have thought of something and lightly sighed. In the end, he didn't say anything.

He knew that Lin Biao did not wish to say much, so he did not dare to say too much. Although he did not know whether Lin Biao's words about the celestial warrior were true or false, Lin Qing did not dare to offend Lin Biao as Lin Biao was related to him escaping the prison.

Even the lowest level talented warrior was a ten-man enemy, a hundred-man enemy, like the current Imperial Advisor, it was said that even if there were no tens of thousands of people attacking him, he would not be able to hurt him in the slightest. It could be seen how powerful the talented warrior was, as for the celestial warrior, he was beyond the scope of humans, he could change the heaven and earth, reverse the yin and the yang, and possessed unparalleled power.

Seeing that Lin Biao didn't seem to be willing to say anything, Lin Qing could only tactfully close her mouth. However, when she thought about how she would soon reach Lin Biao's cell, Lin Qing's heart became restless.

In the end, she couldn't suppress the worry in her heart. Lin Qing looked at Lin Biao again and hurriedly said, "Brother Pang, I wonder how the preparations for that matter are going."

Slightly glancing at Lin Qing, Lin Biao lightly nodded his head and then turned back to the depths of the cell, not saying another word.

Looking at Lin Biao's departing back, one would always have the feeling that he had a story behind him.

"It seems this Lin Biao is not simple." Lin Qing stared at Lin Biao's back and muttered.

However, with Lin Biao's nod, Lin Qing's heart felt a lot more relaxed. Thinking about how she would soon be able to escape, Lin Qing felt extremely excited.

Suppressing the excitement in her heart, Lin Qing found a slightly cleaner spot in the cell and sat down cross-legged. Her palms faced upwards as she started to meditate.

After knowing that Lin Biao was a talented warrior, Lin Qing had come up with an idea. After her own hard work, Lin Biao had finally imparted her the cultivation method of a talented warrior.

"Deep Earth, using the power of the earth, condense the supreme true body, cultivate to a deeper level, combine your body with the earth, and step on the ground, the force will not stop." This was the cultivation technique that Lin Biao had handed to him.

Ever since Lin Biao had taught her the Deep Earth True Art, Lin Qing had never slacked off. Every day, she would train in meditation, and traces of the thick earth would be transmitted to Lin Qing through the ground, giving her an indescribable feeling of enjoyment. This feeling was like thick earth, giving her a sense of reliability.

Lin Qing's talent in cultivation wasn't low. It was just that there was something wrong with her body. The clear air she obtained would disappear for no reason, and the clear air that occasionally remained in her body would also slowly disappear.

This was also the most important reason for Lin Qing's tragedy. Otherwise, given her talent, she wouldn't have fallen into such a state.

However, since he had started cultivating the Deep Earth True Art, the situation had become unexpected. Although a large portion of the Pure Qi had disappeared for no reason, there were still some remaining.

In this kind of situation, Lin Qing naturally saw hope, and her cultivation became even more diligent. After one to two months of hard work, Lin Qing felt that her own strength seemed to be growing stronger and stronger.

Ever since she had been wrongly accused for no reason and locked in the prison for no reason, Lin Qing had understood one thing. Ever since she had been wrongly accused for no reason and locked in the prison for no reason, Lin Qing had understood one thing.

For Lin Qing, the only way to change her fate of being humiliated and oppressed was to possess even greater strength. To Lin Qing, the only way to stop being trampled on was to become a talented warrior, and to become a warrior who could use his own fist to break free from the shackles of being oppressed.

A trace of clear Qi followed the circulation of the Deep Earth Art, gradually moving into Lin Qing's body. As the clear Qi filled her body, Lin Qing's slightly pale face also seemed to turn rosy.

As more and more pure Qi gathered in her internal organs, Lin Qing could clearly feel an obstacle obstructing her cultivation. When she sensed this, she couldn't help but feel anxious in her heart.

However, in this situation, Lin Qing had no other choice. After the fresh air was carried in, Lin Qing felt that her internal organs were becoming more and more uncomfortable.

Slowly opening her eyes, Lin Qing could not help but let out a light sigh as she muttered to herself: "In the end, it's still not possible. Although the Deep Earth Real Art that Lin Biao has given me is much more powerful than the one I've practiced in the past, I'm afraid that it's still impossible for me to become a talented warrior."

"What exactly is the reason? It clearly tests my innate talent, but why is it so hard to cultivate? The air is extremely clear, why can only retain three portions of it, where did the rest of the air go …" Lin Qing grumbled, unwilling to accept it.

"Could it be that this has something to do with my dream, or something else …" Lin Qing muttered to herself as she looked out of the window towards the outside of the cell. A ray of sunlight shone down, warming her body and mind.