The three of them walked for three days on a one-day journey.
During the past three days, a few people traveled around, ate, drank and had fun. It was not very comfortable.
"Master, am I a beginner now?" Ling Kuan held the sword with one hand and stabbed it casually a few times.
Over the past few days, Ling Kuan has made the most progress.
This guy just looks the same from day to day.
Now he is simply wielding a big sword and swinging it around at will, which is no different from normal times.
Of course, these are not all the results of his efforts. The most advantageous thing is the pills given by Zhang Shengli.
With unlimited consumption, even an ordinary person can become infinitely powerful if he fully absorbs the medicinal properties.
Zhang Shengli looked at the other party and laughed: "Give me the sword!"
Ling Kuan was slightly startled, not knowing what it meant at all, and seemed a little reluctant to let go.
This big sword is now his weapon, even if someone else wants to exchange it for some treasure, it won't work.
Lin Lan on the side was a little worried for her senior brother.
"Give it to me, do you still want to learn?"
Hearing this, Ling Kuan suddenly reacted and quickly threw the big sword over.
If it had been in the past, he would have struggled to hand it over with one hand, let alone lose it.
But now he was very skillful and threw it towards Zhang Shengli easily as if it were nothing.
After Zhang Shengli took it in his hand, he easily held a sword flower, which made Ling Kuan very envious.
"Watch it!"
After Zhang Shengli stood up, he suddenly pointed his sword at Ling Kuan.
Then, there was a flash in front of him, and a gust of wind passed in front of him. Zhang Shengli appeared behind him without knowing when, and directly put the big sword on his neck.
"The next thing you need to practice is speed. One strength can reduce ten times. Although it is true, it is important to strike first and speed first.
If you are fast enough, you can definitely finish off your opponent before they take action."
Zhang Shengli put away his sword and stood up, and continued: "Give you a chance to fight back."
After speaking, he slowly backed away.
Ling Kuan was also shocked at this moment, and used his maximum strength and speed to attack Zhang Shengli.
However, when he was about to attack Zhang Shengli, he felt a blur in front of him, and the big sword appeared on his neck again.
And Zhang Shengli had appeared behind him at this moment.
This is speed. When the speed reaches a certain level, it directly turns into an afterimage, making it unpredictable.
Attack again!
Zhang Shengli dodges again.
The two of them had fought dozens of rounds in a few breaths.
But every time Zhang Shengli defeated the enemy with one move.
Lin Lan watched carefully from the sidelines. In her sight, she only saw Zhang Shengli flashing continuously.
The sword came out and when it fell, it had already landed on Ling Kuan's neck.
At this time, Ling Kuan had no intention of continuing the competition.
Even if Zhang Shengli didn't use any abilities, he would have died countless times just because of his speed.
"Master, please teach me!"
Ling Kuan knelt on his knees, feeling shocked.
"Since I told you, I naturally have to teach you."
Zhang Shengli laughed: "Actually, I was training you before, and it's still the same now."
As he spoke, he took out a piece of armor and threw it in front of the opponent.
"Put it on and carry a heavy load every day until you are able to run."
Ling Kuan was slightly startled and put on the armor.
However, after the armor was worn close to the body, its weight suddenly increased.
The pressure instantly made him unable to breathe.
"this……"
Ling Kuan landed on one knee, almost unable to stand up.
"Take your sword and go!"
He was responsible himself, but now with the big sword, he barely had the strength to stand up.
"master!"
Lin Lan was a little worried and wanted to step forward to help her senior brother, but seeing Zhang Shengli's appearance, she didn't dare.
“Only when you endure hardships can you become a master!”
Zhang Shengli laughed loudly, "If you are not talented enough, you have to work ten times harder than others to make up for it."
Lin Lan was a little ashamed.
Senior brother's talent is so high that no one in the entire Fengxing Sect can match him.
Otherwise, could he become the chief of Fengxing Sect?
However, when Zhang Shengli put his talent in his mouth, it turned out to be a bad talent.
Sometimes she really doubts her master's thinking.
"Master, was this the case before?"
Seeing the senior brother struggling to get up from the ground, Lin Lan felt very distressed and asked Zhang Shengli.
"Me?" Zhang Shengli smiled: "He is different from me. I have good talent, so I don't suffer these crimes."
call!
Ling Kuan almost fell down again because of these words.
The physical blow is nothing, but this master wanted to give him a severe blow in the heart.
Gritting his teeth, he just dragged the sword and moved forward slowly step by step.
It was finally possible to carry the big sword and run around, but now it's better and I started dragging it again.
This time it was not only a delay, but also a difficult step. Every step would leave a big footprint on the ground.
Oh, no, it's a deep pit.
"From here to Fengxing Sect, you will lead the way. You can arrive at any time, I'm not in a hurry."
After Zhang Shengli finished speaking, he stopped on the road.
He took out a table, brought out a few plates of peanuts, placed them on the table, and started drinking some wine.
Ling Kuan felt that hatred in his heart.
He is a good drinker, and this is undoubtedly another stab in his heart.
Okay! For my own future and for Fengxing Sect, I will endure it!
He gritted his teeth and dragged his steps with heavy steps, pausing for a long time every time he took a step.
Lin Lan followed him nervously, looking at the sweaty senior brother with heartache.
When Zhang Shengli finished his wine and a plate of peanuts, Ling Kuan walked a hundred meters away.
If this continues, it will probably be difficult to reach Fengxing Sect, and it will take at least a month or two.
………
At this time, in Fengxing Sect.
Ling Xiao looked at the busy disciples with a happy smile on his face.
At this moment, a letter talisman flew in front of him.
When he opened it and saw the contents of the letter, he was stunned.
"Go, please, madam!"
He was the one who drove his wife away. Now that she is better, if something goes wrong, he wants to get her back.
"metropolitan?"
"Hurry up and go there. There won't be so many people here. Just prepare as you like. I want to go out."
At this time, his heart was broken.
I just got the news from my spies.
Based on the current itinerary of the Young Sect Master, it is estimated that it will take at least a month or two to return to Fengxing Sect.
What is going on? Why is it taking so long? Something happened?
The letter did not give a detailed introduction, but only gave an approximate time.
It is precisely because of this.
At this moment, Ling Xiao was anxious inside.
He is only such a son. If something happens, it will be too late to regret it.
Chapter completed!