In the Lingwu Continent, it is not uncommon for the dual cultivation of Lingwu.

There are many powerful spiritual masters who also have outstanding achievements in martial arts.

But their usual choices are based on mental power and fighting spirit as the supplement. After all, everyone knows that the combat power of spiritual masters at the same level is far superior to that of warriors.

Unless the mental power in the body has been completely discovered and cannot be improved, they will transfer their minds to martial arts.

But at that time, their bodies and spirits were on the decline, so it was difficult to achieve much.

Long Jiu received the news that Ye Xian is a high-level warrior, and a quasi-level fourth-level martial artist.

From this, she must have given a lot of her mind in martial arts, so the possibility of being a spiritual master is very slim.

Even if Ye Xian took a picture of a level 4 spiritual weapon, Long Jiu never thought about that.

But Qin Feng's words had to make him suspicious.

Qin Feng frowned slightly, "I'm not sure, her reaction is too fast. If she is also a spiritual master, then she is at least a fourth-level spiritual master."

The level of the spirit master is the same as the level of the warrior, and is divided into nine levels, namely the primary spiritist, the intermediate spiritist, the advanced spiritist, the fourth spirit master, the fifth spirit master, the sixth spirit general, the seventh spirit king, the eighth spirit emperor, and the ninth spirit holy.

Qin Feng's current level is a high-level spirit. Ye Xian can sense his mental power and fight back in a very short time. His mental power will definitely be better than him.

Fourteen-year-old level 4 spiritual master?

When Qin Feng thought of this, he was shocked.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Long Jiu decisively rejected it with a solemn expression, "It must be that Ye Xian is wearing a treasure that can resist mental exploration, so he blocked your temptation in time.

Although this kind of treasure is rare, it is definitely not difficult to get it with Ye Xian's background.

It must be like this. She can't be a spiritual master! Even that person can't do that, even more impossible for her!"

When Qin Feng mentioned that person, he couldn't help but correct his body.

"Maybe it."

Long Jiu's guess was very reasonable. Qin Feng actually didn't want to believe that Ye Xian was a spiritual master, but for some reason this thought seemed to have taken root in his heart and could not be removed.

"Qin Feng?Qin Feng?Qin Feng! What are you thinking?"

Qin Feng suddenly came back to his senses, suppressed his irritable mood, and changed the subject, "It's nothing, when are you going to go to the royal city? It's been urging there several times. If you don't go back, I will not come next time."

Long Jiu's face collapsed, and he sat next to Qin Feng with his butt, put his hands behind his head and complained: "Happy time is still too short. If possible, I will never want to go back in my life."

Qin Feng was silent.

Long Jiu didn't want Qin Feng's response, but just complained casually.

"In a month, I'll leave after I'll finish everything here."

"good."

Qin Feng thought that after he went back, he would no longer have to worry about this matter.

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"Axian, I, I can't do it anymore. Can you take a rest first?"

On the martial arts training ground, Scarlett struggled to avoid the wooden sword that was being picked up from the side and said panting.

Ye Xian didn't say anything, but just swung the wooden sword in his hand faster.

call--

The wooden sword slashed through the air, causing a whistling sound.

Scarlett bit his lower lip tightly and had to mobilize the few fighting spirits in his body to continue dodging.

The beads of sweat kept sliding down her cheeks, and a few drops accidentally fell into her eyes, causing a stinging pain.

Scarlett dared not wipe it, because as long as she was distracted, the wooden sword would fall on her.

It was obviously just an ordinary wooden sword, but what fell on her body made her grin in pain and didn't want to do it again.

Outside the martial arts practice field.

Andrew and the butler Neil hid behind the wall and secretly watched Ye Xian and Scarlett train.

Seeing that Scarlett's face was extremely rosy, his hair was messy and he looked embarrassed, Andrew's old father's heart was raised high, his fingers pressed against the wall, and his lips trembled.

He has always spoiled Scarlett like a jewelry, so he has never let Scarlett suffer such a hard time. He is not worried at this time.

Housekeeper Neil speculated on Andrew's intentions and suggested: "Why would you come forward and persuade Miss Ye and let Miss Scarlett rest?"

Andrew glared at Butler Neil after hearing this, "Nonsai, they are practicing, how can I come forward to disturb me? Besides, I can't be cruel, so I should be able to help Scarlett with the courage. This is a good thing!"

Although Scarlett did not tell Andrew about the difficulties he encountered, Andrew, who really loved his daughter, could not see it.

He also thought of many ways in secret, trying to help Scarlett adjust his mentality, but in the end he failed for various reasons.

Now that there is finally a Ye Xian who can help, he naturally cannot drag him down.

Having said that, Andrew couldn't help feeling distressed.

After seeing Scarlett being slapped on the shoulder by a wooden sword again, Andrew gritted his teeth, turned around and left, "I won't look!"

Butler Neil looked at the row of fingerprints left on the wall, shook his head helplessly, and followed.

After they left, Ye Xian looked at the direction outside the door, his mouth was silently raised, and then his face turned rough and he looked like a strict teacher again.

"Don't be lazy, continue!"

For seven or eight consecutive days, Scarlett was undergoing Ye Xian's special training.

Apart from rest and eating, Scarlett had almost no free time.

Such high-intensity practice is a severe test for her body and mind.

She tried to give up many times in the middle, but in the end she was suppressed by Ye Xian.

Ye Xian's method of suppressing her was also very simple, and he suppressed everything under powerful force.

Andrew will be soft-hearted, Ye Xian will not, the wooden sword in her hand will never show mercy.

Scarlett truly realized this, so except for the previous few days, he did not dare to beg for mercy to Ye Xian and acted spoiled.

Another night the moon hangs high.

Scarlett dragged his weak legs back to the room. Seeing the soft big bed, he wanted to fall asleep.

However, her sore body and Ye Xian's words when she left forced her to cheer up.

She sat cross-legged on the bed, pinching the seal and silently reciting the mantra, and the invisible energy was summoned and swarmed in.

The long-dried body is nourished by energy, and every cell is cheering and singing.

Scarlett resisted the muffled groan that almost blurted out and the joy in his heart, and focused on absorbing energy. His delicate face was full of perseverance.

Time passed quickly, and when Scarlett opened his eyes again, it was dawn.

She looked at the sky outside the window in disbelief, then looked down at the palm of her palm.

She actually practiced like this all night?

No distractions, no laziness.

Practice all night in full?

Scarlett wanted to scream and shout, but in the end she only felt tears.

She really overcomes the psychological barrier.

It turns out that it is really as simple as what Ye Xian said.

"Axian, you saved me again."
Chapter completed!