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11 Turning Soul and Destroying Soul

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The 50,000 gold that he had just transferred into the small slot in his backpack was immediately wiped off by 10,000 gold. It turned into gold gas and was swallowed by the money-grubbing parrot.

Han Ling walked to the shelf of martial arts manuals with ease. He looked at the drawing bucket and reached his hand into it. His fingers moved between the bamboo sticks and then he made up his mind to pick one!

The bamboo stick left the box and turned into a red secret manual in Han Ling's hand. Three big words were written on it, Dragon Claw Hand.

The 72 ultimate skills of Shaolin Temple, Dragon Claw Hand, from the Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre! Han Ling was a little excited. But why was the handwriting so messy? And why was it a red secret manual on the first row?!

The Dragon Claw Hand was actually on the same level as wood-chopping skills. Han Ling suspected that he had drawn a fake, but upon closer inspection, it was true.

[Dragon Claw Hand (Luding Version): In the story of Luding (homonym), Wei Xiaobao created his own martial arts. His pair of dragon claw hands grabbed the Qing Emperor and the eunuch in charge of the internal affairs room. It was worth one gold coin.]

Han Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this Dragon Claw Hand. No wonder it was a red secret manual. Was there a need to learn this kind of martial arts?

After glancing at the 40,000 Gold in his bag, Han Ling considered it for a moment before deciding to draw again. If he could only purchase a low-tier secret manual by exchanging for it, he might as well try his luck. As long as he didn't use a scammer like the Wave Dragon Claw Hand again, he could at least use whatever secret manual he drew.

Another 10,000 gold coins disappeared from his backpack. Han Ling took out a bamboo stick and watched it turn into a light blue secret manual in his hand.!

[Telepathic Finger]: An unparalleled finger technique created by the four eyebrows of the legendary Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng. He has no colorful phoenix wings on his body, and his mind is connected by telepathy. His two fingers are completely free to do as he pleases, and they are in harmony with Qi. Hence, it is called the Telepathic Finger. It can defend in seemingly undefensible situations. It can be used to connect with the Flying Fairy from the Heavens (also used for offense). It is worth 500,000 gold coins.

It could be used for both offense and defense. This martial art was simple and straightforward. Han Ling was in a good mood as he swept away the gloominess he felt when he drew the Wave Catching Dragon Claw. He had finally completed some of his offensive methods. This extremely flexible finger technique should not be too weak either.

He had learned it!

Han Ling immediately flipped to the first page. The Telepathic Finger manual turned into a clear blue light that flew into his heart and circulated through his meridians. A cool feeling appeared in his eyes on his fingers, like a phoenix circling around his fingertips.

The money-grubber parrot wagged its tail and said seductively," You're really lucky, my esteemed guest. You managed to draw a high-quality one out of thousands of secret manuals. Would you like to draw again?" Or buy something."

Han Ling snapped out of his trance and browsed through the four shelves in front of him. He saw that there were many types of medicine on the shelves for medicinal pills, such as healing hemostatic pills, detoxification pills... There were even special pills.

Han Ling's eyes lit up as he looked at the little blue pills that were worth one gold coin each. He had a way to earn money!

.......

In the morning, the door to the golden nanmu room opened. Han Ling was dressed in a young master's uniform, and he stood at the door with his arms stretched out in a good mood. The effect of the Saint Heart Chant's initial achievement of increasing one's lifespan was not to be underestimated. He woke up feeling refreshed. The white marble stone in front of him led straight to the distant palace door. There were flowers and trees beside it, and the air was very fresh.

At this moment, footsteps came from the corridor on the left supported by Stanley. He turned his head and saw two palace maids who looked similar walking over. They bowed slightly and said in unison,"Young Master, I have prepared water for washing up (breakfast)."

Han Ling looked at the two palace maids who had raised their heads in surprise. They did not look too outstanding, but they were quite delicate and pretty. The most peculiar thing was that the sisters looked exactly the same. If it were not for the bangs on one side and the other on the other, it would be impossible to tell who was who. When they stood together, they were like symmetrical reflections in the lake.

Unlike Hong Yu, who had come to inquire about the news, these two palace maids were from his residence. Han Ling used the Appraisal Art to find out their names.

[Name: Mei Lian/Lan Yi (Level 40)]

[Identity: Han Country's Tenth Young Master's Maid (Originally a daughter of Shen Country's Jianghu exile, bought into the palace, twins, charm 5)]

[Ability: Han Country's Imperial Army Sword Technique, Climbing Walls, Cooking (75), Massage (75)]

[Attributes: Strength 20, Agility 40, Constitution 30, Charm 85 (originally 80)]

Seeing the two palace maids looking straight at him, Han Ling coughed and said," I got it. You can put the things in the room."

The two sisters answered at the same time,"Yes."

The basin was gently placed on the shelf, and the fragrant soup was placed in the middle of the vermilion table.

The sisters squatted down and put their things away. Mei Lian soaked the white cloth and wiped Han Ling's face with her gentle hand." Young Master, please don't move. Let Mei 'er wash you up."

Han Ling's face turned red. After living for so many years, this was the first time he had enjoyed such treatment. A young lady was helping him wash up, and there was another waiting to feed him breakfast.

After washing up, Han Ling looked at the two sisters who were sitting on both sides. After drinking two mouthfuls of the soup that they had tacitly fed him, he could not help but stop them." Why don't you two sisters eat with me? I'm eating alone. It's a little unromantic."

The young master was still as absurd as ever. The two sisters looked at each other, and Mei Lian said in a low voice," Young master, call us Mei 'er as usual. Lan' er will do."

His younger sister Lan Yi continued,"This servant doesn't dare to share a meal with Young Master."

Han Ling waved his hand nonchalantly and said," What's there to be afraid of? Since you're here, just listen to me. In the future, you'll eat with me. Remember to make two more portions for lunch."

The two sisters hesitated for a moment before looking at Han Ling. When they met with an expression that did not allow for rejection, they lowered their heads gently with rippling eyes and replied softly,"Yes."

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