That would naturally be the best if there’s none.

Ding Ling had some expectations regarding this.

He knew Little Dragon Girl was extremely innocent and pure, indifferent to everything.

If Yang Guo wholeheartedly wanted to hand over the Martial Arts Secret Manual of the Ancient Tomb Sect to Ding Ling.

Little Dragon Girl probably wouldn’t be too resistant.

In the original, Yang Guo also taught the Yu Girl’s Heart Scripture to Lu Wushuang, and Little Dragon Girl didn’t say anything.

That night.

Ding Ling peacefully spent the night in meditation and cultivation.

The next dawn.

Ding Ling was about to get up to find Yang Guo and Little Dragon Girl, planning to make Yang Guo memorize the essentials of the Nine Heavens Thunder Hammer Technique and Lion’s Roar today, and then let him comprehend it on his own.

He didn’t intend to stay here much longer.

Although the Cold Jade Bed was good.

Ding Ling, with the Divine Skill Automatic Full Level cheats, had ample opportunities to quickly improve himself.

He planned to set out today for the Shaolin Temple to seek out the Nine Yang Divine Skill.

As for the martial arts of the Ancient Tomb Sect.

Ding Ling could only say he would leave it to fate.

If he could obtain it, great, if not, it wouldn’t matter.

"The Nine Yang Divine Skill is kept in the Scripture Pavilion at Shaolin Temple. Even if players know the exact location, entering deep inside to obtain the True Scripture is probably not easy."

If only one player knew about it.

Keeping it secret.

And being vigilant and daring.

Might just succeed.

But the problem is numerous players know about this, and everyone wants the Nine Yang Divine Skill. Most likely, no one will end up getting it.

Ding Ling had seen through this.

That’s why after arriving at the Quanzhen Sect, he first learned the Bone Strengthening Chapter, then looked if he could get martial arts from the Ancient Tomb Sect.

If not.

Then he’d go seek the Nine Yang Divine Skill.

Thinking so.

Ding Ling just stepped out of the stone room’s door.

Whoosh Whoosh!

Two familiar figures swiftly dashed towards him from the front and back, their voices arriving before they did:

"Ding Ling, Li Mochou is here to kill. I and my aunt really can’t hold her off. We had no choice but to trouble you."

Upon closer look.

Indeed, it was Yang Guo and Little Dragon Girl.

But at this moment, one of them was pale, the other’s face was blue, their bodies trembling, clearly heavily poisoned.

To have held out until now without collapsing speaks to their extraordinary Divine Skills and profound Inner Strength.

Ding Ling walked forward two steps, gesturing for Yang Guo and Little Dragon Girl to enter the inner room first.

Yang Guo looked at Ding Ling with gratitude, embarrassment, and awkwardness, feeling utterly ashamed.

Little Dragon Girl also felt guilty and embarrassed.

After all, Yang Guo invited Ding Ling to the tomb to repay a favor, but the reality was they kept enjoying Ding Ling’s hospitality and guidance again and again.

Though they had also done some things in return, to them, these seemed insignificant. How could they repay the kindness that avenged Granny Sunx?

Not to mention other aspects of their friendship.

Being so clear-headed.

Even someone as indifferent and cold as Little Dragon Girl had her pale face inexplicably tinted with a blush, showing her extreme guilt.

Especially when they’ll have to rely on Ding Ling to confront their own senior sister later.

Little Dragon Girl’s Heart Lake was stirred with countless waves, prompting her to remind Ding Ling:

"Li Mochou is my senior sister, her most formidable skills are the Five Poison Divine Palm and Ice Soul Silver Needle, be careful of her poison."

As her voice fell.

Accompanied by a girlish laughter of "giggling".

Swish!

A beautiful silhouette suddenly appeared a short distance away in front of Ding Ling.

Ding Ling turned his head.

Looking carefully.

He saw a woman dressed as a Taoist, with brilliant eyes and white teeth, seeming jewel-like and flower-like, stunningly beautiful, indeed an outstanding beauty.

However.

At this moment, the beautiful woman’s expression was cold, her bright eyes full of Evil Qi, ruining the alluring beauty.

She wielded a duster, casually flinging it behind her, her bright eyes accidentally glanced at Ding Ling, then quickly looked at Little Dragon Girl, coldly laughing:

"My good junior sister, you certainly have good tastes. Not only did you raise a junior, but now you secretly have such a handsome, imposing young man!

What skill you possess."

"You, you’re talking nonsense."

Little Dragon Girl was furious:

"Ding Ling is a benefactor of the Ancient Tomb Sect, not what you think!"

"Giggle giggle."

The beauty laughed, her voice crisp like a sounding bell:

"Good junior sister, why so anxious? I haven’t even said much, are you feeling guilty proving it?"

Jealousy flashed across her face:

"Having Little Yang Guo is one thing, but now you secretly have such a noble-looking, profound young gentleman. What are you up to? Have you forgotten our sect’s rules!

Do your eyes still respect our master and ancestors!

You aren’t worthy of inheriting the Yu Girl’s Heart Scripture!

The Yu Girl’s Heart Scripture should be returned to me, Li Mochou!"

At the end of the speech.

The true motive finally revealed.

Little Dragon Girl calmed down and said:

"Senior sister, give up this thought. I promised my master, and I can’t pass the Yu Girl’s Heart Scripture to you."

"Giggle giggle."

Li Mochou laughed, bending back and forth, abruptly.

She flicked her sleeve.

Whoosh whoosh!

More than a dozen small, glowing blue lights flashed and vanished in the void, shooting towards Ding Ling’s vital points at lightning speed.

Clearly.

She intended to severely injure Ding Ling.

Meeting him for the first time and using such a vicious method, Ding Ling’s heart burned with hidden anger, and he swiftly drew the Heaven-Swaying Sword from his waist, deploying the Breaking Arrow Form of the Dugu Nine Swords like lightning.

In fact, it was faster than before!

Clang clang clang!

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen tiny silver needles resembling horseflies were struck down!

These silver needles were swift as lightning, so tiny they were hard to discern with naked eyes.

A typical first-class Martial Arts expert faced with such a Hidden Weapon could only succumb to their fate.

Li Mochou used this method to dominate the Great River’s south and north, acquiring the Red-Training Fairy’s reputation, feared by all who heard. Even in the Ancient Tomb Sect, with full effort, neither Yang Guo nor Little Dragon Girl together could withstand her.

Unexpectedly.

Now her lightning-fast tactic was so easily countered by a young man.

Startled inside, her hand didn’t waver, flicking her sleeve as more than a dozen Ice Soul Silver Needles flew out.

This time she employed even stronger techniques, each needle not only heavily poisoned but infused with exceptionally strong Inner Strength, capable of easily piercing through rock.

"Let’s see how you evade this!"

Li Mochou shouted clearly, simultaneously wielding the duster and charging at Ding Ling, evidently afraid Ding Ling might dodge her attack, hence her duster could exert its effect.

But unexpectedly, Ding Ling wielded his sword seamlessly, like antelope’s horns, leaving no trace, as brilliant sword lights flashed through the void!

Accompanied by clanging sounds, visibly, her released Ice Soul Silver Needles were perfectly intercepted and blocked.

She was moved, changed color, realizing she encountered a master, unwilling to slack, she swung the duster directly towards Ding Ling’s head!