A black fist shadow appeared and sank directly into the stone wall.

"Buzz!"

The stone wall was immediately activated, and the words and figures that appeared on it were several times more than those in the fourth style.

The opportunity was rare, even Ling Baichuan concentrated on observing the secrets of boxing on the stone wall.

Even now, Ling Baichuan still has not thoroughly studied the fifth form of the fist, let alone successfully practiced the fifth form of Starfall Fist.

Ling Feng also concentrated on looking at the stone wall, and the scene of the meteorite falling to the ground once again appeared in his mind.

This time, nine figures appeared among the meteorites that fell to the ground. Those nine figures were constantly practicing a set of boxing techniques.

"Nine people?"

Ling Feng didn't expect that such a situation would happen. In the previous four-style Star Meteor Fist, there was only one person practicing in the image of the meteorite, but now it suddenly became nine people, which made him feel

Somewhat unexpected.

About five breaths later, the figures in the meteorite turned into eight, and one of them disappeared during the process of evolving the boxing technique.

As time goes by, the number of people in the meteorite continues to decrease.

Thirty breaths later, there were only three figures left in the meteorite.

But at this moment, the stone wall suddenly dimmed.

The man in black robe punched again, and the boxing chart reappeared.

After another ten breaths, the figure in the meteorite finally turned into one.

This figure was cleaner than any figure Lingfeng had seen before, and he seemed to be able to see the wheels on this figure's face.

The figure kept demonstrating the boxing skills.

Twenty breaths later, the stone wall dimmed again.

The man in black strikes again.

Every punch of the man in black can keep Shibi's boxing score for thirty breaths.

After he hit the ninth punch, Ling Feng finally memorized the boxing score.

"Senior, that's it!"

Ling Feng opened his mouth and said to the man in black robe.

At this moment, Ling Feng felt that his head was a little dizzy. His head was working at high load just now, and even he was a little overwhelmed.

"Remember everything?"

The man in black robe looked at Ling Feng. He didn't expect that Ling Feng could memorize the contents of these boxing rules so quickly.

"Yeah, I remember everything!"

Ling Feng nodded. He felt that his head was starting to hurt. He really wanted to go back and take a nap.

"Go back and rest quickly!"

The old man in black looked at Ling Feng, with a hint of brilliance in his eyes. He did not expect that Ling Feng could actually read the fifth style of Star Meteor Fist. Ling Feng's endurance has exceeded that of many innate realm experts.

Already.

Later, Ling Feng left Black Stone Tower under the leadership of Ling Baichuan.

"Xiao Feng, come to me in three days, and grandpa will take you to a place!"

Ling Baichuan's face was a little solemn, and there was a hint of determination in his eyes.

"good!"

Ling Feng nodded. He could tell that the old man would have something important to tell him in three days.

"Let's go back!"

Ling Baichuan waved his hand to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng gave the old man a slight salute, then turned and left. When he returned to Qingzhu Courtyard, he greeted Liu Yuexin and said that he wanted to practice and it might take a long time, so he didn't have to wait for him for dinner.

After talking to Liu Yuexin, Ling Feng returned to his room, fell on the bed and began to fall asleep.

About half an hour later, in the meeting hall of the Ling Family Home for the Elderly, Ling Baichuan was sitting at the top of the hall, and all eight elders of the Ling family had arrived.

"Master, why did you summon us?"

The Great Elder Ling Baiye asked Ling Baichuan. Now that they have all received the Dragon Vein Fruit from Ling Baichuan, they are all practicing hard now.

Being called by Ling Baichuan at this critical moment made everyone feel a little unhappy, but they also knew that Ling Baichuan must have something important to tell him, otherwise he wouldn't have called them all.

The other elders all looked up at Ling Baichuan.

"I'm ready to open the Holy Door!"

Ling Baichuan's expression was a little solemn. The Holy Gate was the secret of the Ling family, and only the past family heads and family elders were qualified to know.

Behind the Holy Gate, there is a mysterious Holy Pool. After being baptized in the Holy Pool, a person's cultivation level can be quickly improved, and his physical condition will also be improved.

Even Ling Feng's father, Ling Zhentian, and his third uncle, Ling Hai, don't know the secret of the Ling family's holy pool.

The entrance to the Ling family's holy pool is in the Ling family's ancestral temple. However, not everyone can enter the Ling family's holy pool. If you want to enter the holy pool, you must pass ninety-nine and eighty-one tests. It is said that there will be a life of nine deaths.

It's conservative.

In the more than a thousand years since the ancestors of the Ling family came to Yuyang City, only nine people have entered the holy pool, but in the end, none of them could come out alive.

And those who are recommended to enter the holy pool are all geniuses of the family.

In the past five hundred years, no one from the Ling family has entered the Holy Pond, because the test of the Holy Pond is too difficult, and it is simply a matter of death.

Therefore, almost no one from the Ling family would send anyone into the holy pool.

Even when a super genius like Ling Zhentian appeared in the Ling family, the Ling family did not let Ling Zhentian enter the holy pool.

But now, Ling Baichuan actually proposed to let Ling Feng enter the Ling family's holy pool, which surprised all the elders present.

These elders all know that Ling Feng's talent is outstanding. If he can grow up, he will definitely be able to stand alone and lead the Ling family to glory in the future.

Therefore, they don't want Lingfeng to take risks.

Although baptism in the Ling family's holy pool has a very good effect on cultivators, according to the Ling family's ancestral records, after the Ling family's ancestors came to Yuyang City, only the second head of the family successfully came out of the holy pool.

Now all the records of the Ling family about the holy pool come from the notes of the second head of the family.

Even so, there is not much information left by the second head of the family, but the people of the Ling family are sure that if Ling Feng can successfully complete the baptism in the holy pool, and if he can grow up in the future, his cultivation level can at least reach the realm of Yuanshen.

True Lord Yuanshen, a strong man of this level, let alone a place like Yuyang City where nothing matters, even if he goes to the most prosperous Central Territory, he is still an incredible strong man.

If a powerful Yuanshen True Lord appears in their Ling family, then their Ling family will definitely dominate Guangnan County.

However, although the harvest is huge, the assessment of the Holy Pool is very strict. Once he fails, Ling Feng will die.

"I don't want Ling Feng to enter the holy pool. I just want to open the holy gate and use the beneficial holy energy behind the holy gate to help Ling Feng improve his cultivation so that he can defeat Zuo Yun in the battle of life and death!"

Ling Baichuan's face was a little solemn. He knew that Ling Feng was a genius and he also had confidence in Ling Feng.

So he wanted to give Ling Feng some help and hoped that Ling Feng could go further on the path of spiritual practice in the future.

Although Ling Baichuan also wanted Ling Feng to enter the holy pool and complete the real baptism in the holy pool.

But Ling Baichuan will never let Ling Feng take this risk now.
Chapter completed!