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Chapter 38 Begin to practice

Ling Xiao quietly stepped forward and sat directly beside Xie Shizi. The old man and the young man stayed like this under the morning sun. After half an hour, Ling Xiao spoke to break the calm.

"Teacher, you just said that she didn't want Mu'er and I to die. What's going on?" Ling Xiao asked abruptly.

Hearing this, Xie Shizi stroked his long beard and gently tossed his long sleeves.

"Did you know that every owner of this Lingxi Mountain Range is called Baichanzi?" Xie Shizi asked leisurely.

"I really don't know about this." Ling Xiao looked sideways.

"Millions of spiritual herbs, as silent as cicadas, call themselves Baichan for some reason."

"The Lingxi Mountain Range is a very special force. Baichanzi is the title of every master of the Lingxi Mountains, and each Baichanzi will only accept one disciple to train as his successor.

"

"Most of them have weird personalities, but they have extremely high talents in medicine and elixirs. In addition, they have benevolence to most forces. The Lingxi Mountains themselves are also a natural protective barrier, and the number of alien beasts among them is also very large.

, Therefore, in the Tiancang Empire, no force will choose to ask for trouble."

Xie Shizi paused and looked deeply at Ling Xiao. "What that little girl just said has proved that she already knows your life experience. Every Baichanzi will write down everything in his life in his handwritten notes."

His views and understanding of medicine are recorded in it.”

"What does this have to do with my life experience?"

Ling Xiao was puzzled. The Evil Dead Son must know something, but if he wanted to pry something out of this old man's mouth...

Obviously unlikely.

"Speaking of which, her purpose is quite simple..." Xie Shizi paused at this moment.

"She wants to confirm something about you, something...that has troubled her master all his life but cannot yet understand..."

Ling Xiao curled his lips and looked at Xie Shizi rather boredly.

Why can't this old man speak clearly and clearly?

It’s so strenuous!

Looking deeply at Ling Xiao, Xie Shizi suddenly laughed.

"Haha, what you really need to do now is to improve your strength as soon as possible. When the time comes, I will naturally tell you."

Ling Xiao rolled his eyes at Xie Shizi and fell silent. The only thing he had to do now was to improve his cultivation to the First Truth Realm as soon as possible. After reaching the First Reality Realm, he could learn the techniques and use Xie Shizi's skills.

The old man's words.

The technique he gave him was also quite mysterious, and he even pretended to do so, which made Ling Xiao even more curious.

Kung Fu is different from martial arts. Martial arts can be mastered through practice. As long as you are talented, you can continue to learn.

But the exercises are different. On the road of cultivation, the choice of the exercises determines the attributes of your spiritual power and even the branches of your abilities in the future.

The choice of exercises is far greater than martial arts. The choice of exercises must be based on your own talents and potential.

Only through careful massage by an experienced instructor can you determine the general direction that is most suitable for your practice.

The practice of Kung Fu is extremely important. Once there is a deviation in the choice, it will greatly damage the practitioner's practice speed and his own potential.

"call……"

Ling Xiao exhaled a breath of turbid air. Due to his injuries, his practice had been delayed for too long. With goals and motivation, Ling Xiao got up again.

The rising sun at this time disperses the haze in the mountains.

Ling Xiao walked to the mountain, looked at the invisible green steps, adjusted his aura, and the dormant spiritual power in his spiritual veins became active again.

Colorless spiritual power flowed through the eight spiritual veins, flowing wildly through the spiritual channels and meridians of the body, and then formed a colorless aftermath on Ling Xiao's body.

The ripples were not strong, but surprisingly gentle. Under Ling Xiao's control, they divided into several thin branches and attached to the whole body, forming a tight closed loop, like a stream, clear but not turbulent, continuous and lingering.

Continuously.

Holding his breath and concentrating, Ling Xiao squatted half-crouched, his whole body's strength combined with the fluctuations of spiritual power, ready to go.

boom!

There was a loud noise and a sound explosion in the air. The soil under Ling Xiao's feet was instantly stirred up, and two deep pits appeared under his feet.

Ling Xiao's figure disappeared from the spot in an instant. With the help of the downward trend, Ling Xiao's body quickly shuttled through the mountain forest like a sharp arrow shot from a bow, bringing up a gust of wind, and the scene in front of him quickly moved back.

Facing the fierce cold wind, Ling Xiao stabilized his mind and exerted force on his legs again. The already blurry figure turned into a thunder and drove quickly through the mountains and forests.

Ling Xiao's purpose was simple. He wanted to quickly activate his body and restore his spiritual power and body to the best cultivation state.

He has been silent for too long. If he practices hastily, the stalemate of his body and the instability of his spiritual power will become the most fatal obstacles.

Ling Xiao's behavior also made Xie Shizi quite happy. Although Ling Xiao was naughty, his character was polished to perfection.

"Good boy...not arrogant, not impetuous, and calm. This is the best mentality for spiritual practice."

The words of the evil dead son echoed in Ling Xiao's spiritual world. Ling Xiao raised the corner of his mouth and squeezed out a faint smile. Immediately, he increased the movements of his legs and his five senses were always paying attention to the surrounding jungle.

Not long after, Ling Xiao had reached the bottom, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and glanced at the towering mountain peaks. Ling Xiao gritted his teeth and lay prone, supporting his body with his hands and feet.

Resting on the green steps.

Clenching his teeth and exerting force on his limbs, Ling Xiao's body jumped upwards and climbed over the fifth stage of the Qing steps.

Then, his body fell heavily, supported by his limbs, and jumped up again without resting.

This intensity method of training the limbs is what Ling Xiao has thought of in the past few days. For ordinary practitioners, this method requires great strength of the limbs and can cause serious damage to the knees.

But Ling Xiao's spiritual power was not only purer than those of people in the same realm, but his body was also very strong. Even with this training method, Ling Xiao still felt that the strength was too low.

A quarter of an hour later, with a thought from Ling Xiao, Xuan Que turned into a wisp of black light and flew out from his consciousness, directly pressing on his back under Ling Xiao's control.

Ling Xiao tore the bottom of his clothes, condensed them into two strands of cloth rope, and directly tied Xuan Que to his back.

Xuan Que weighed a hundred kilograms and had the ability to suppress spiritual power. Ling Xiao tied him behind his back, which undoubtedly increased the amount of training several times.

At the same time, Ling Xiao's purpose of doing this was to better compress the spiritual power in his body and make the spiritual power pure again.

Then, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and his body leaned down again, supporting the Qing steps with his limbs. Then he jumped up and climbed directly over the third Qing step.

Although the number of Qing levels he has climbed has decreased, Ling Xiao's training intensity has reached the level.

Looking at the endless green steps, Ling Xiao's eyes were completely unconcerned, even showing a hint of excitement silently.

The body kept jumping up and then falling down smoothly.

Ling Xiao's progress was not very fast, it was very slow compared to when he was going down the mountain, but he still endured and exercised his body strength bit by bit.

The young man's figure was caught in the eyes of the beauty in the distance. Lu Huanxi walked slowly through the mountains and forests. Her eyes were fixed on Ling Xiao. She gently picked up the green hair on her temples and played with it in her palms.

There was a trace of incredible astonishment in his calm eyes.

"I have increased the efficacy of the Fire Ling Pill by more than five times. He should not be able to resist the power of the drug. How could he recover so quickly? There is something strange about this..."

Lu Huanxi murmured softly. After thinking for a short time, she gently touched her red lips with her jade fingers and frowned.

"The divine veins of the heavenly crystal, the iron sword of unknown grade, the furnace refining technique, the mighty sword domain, the secrets in you are really elusive."

Lu Huanxi kept whispering that part of the reason why she helped Ling Xiao was for her own selfishness, but the bigger reason was that as Xie Shizi said, she wanted to unravel the secret that had troubled her master throughout his life.

There was too much irrationality in Ling Xiao's condition. This was something beyond medical thinking, which made her very interested in Ling Xiao's physique.

"His body must also be extremely immune to the fire element... Otherwise, the efficacy of the Fire Ling Pill would be enough to burn his entire body. Now, this is the only explanation."

Lu Huanxi muttered to herself, Ling Xiao's body was like a treasure that had not yet been explored, which fascinated her and even became a morbid obsession.

When refining the elixir, she did not hesitate to increase the potency crazily to test Ling Xiao's body. The consequences of doing so were also very serious. If she was not careful, Ling Xiao's body would be torn apart by the potion she exerted.

But what Lu Huanxi didn't expect was that Ling Xiao not only resisted all the strength of the medicine, but even swallowed it for three days in a row.

His injuries have healed, his spiritual power has broken through, and even his physique has been tempered to a certain extent.

Lu Huanxi was extremely indifferent to everything. Only medicine and elixirs could arouse her interest. However, Ling Xiao's weirdness also reminded her of the person recorded in her master's handbook. Coincidentally,

Their surname is Ling.

This subtle connection also made her more curious about Ling Xiao's life experience.

"interesting……"

Lu Huanxi murmured softly, and her figure disappeared into the forest at this time.

At this time, Ling Xiao was sweating profusely, drops of sweat dripping from his body, he was panting like an ox, and his limbs and muscles were aching for a while.

At this time, the Evil Dead Son floated out from Ling Xiao's spiritual world and floated beside Ling Xiao.

"That girl was looking at you just now."

Xie Shizi's sudden words made Ling Xiao raise his eyebrows slightly, but he did not stop his movements.

"so what."

Ling Xiao said he didn't care about this, because it was completely within his expectation. If Lu Huanxi wanted to harm him, he could do it silently, and he and Mu'er would even have no power to resist.

Moreover, from the conversation with Lu Huanxi just now, Ling Xiao guessed that he and Mu'er were still valuable to her, even of extraordinary value.


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