If you want to break through from the sixth level of the Pulse Condensation Stage to the Earth Yuan Realm in one year, I am afraid no one will believe it. Even the outstanding disciples trained by the super powers do not have this ability, but this is not without a chance for Ling Xiao.
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He has three hundred years of experience. He knows exactly what geniuses and opportunities there have been in these three hundred years. He can completely steal these opportunities and adventures and use them to improve his own strength. At this time, his unique reliance and
Advantage.
Ling Xiao suppressed the boredom in his heart, returned to bed and meditated, guiding the vitality between heaven and earth into the body for refining and absorption. The vitality circulated along the six major meridians, warming and nourishing the meridians, and finally returned to the Dantian Qi Sea.
Time passed quietly during practice, and when Ling Xiao woke up from his trance, it was already the next morning.
He sensed that the vitality in the Dantian Qi Sea had grown slightly, without the slightest joy, and said with a wry smile: "This cultivation speed is too slow. I only have one year. It seems that I have to look for the next adventure.
The top priority is to go back to Ling's house first and explain to my father. It's been almost half a month since I left, so my father must be worried."
Ling Shouxin was his only relative in this world, and he loved him very much. The most important thing in Ling Xiao's heart was his father, Ling Shouxin. No matter what Ling Xiao did, Ling Shouxin would stand by his side and support him.
The sky rises.
Ling Xiao got out of bed, washed briefly, and then went downstairs to ask for some food from the waiter at the inn. After eating, he asked the waiter to lead him to pick a good horse in the horse pen behind the inn.
After paying the money, he rode his horse and galloped quickly in the direction of Black Rock City.
The inn was hundreds of miles away from Black Rock City. Ling Xiao hurried non-stop and finally made it back to Black Rock City at noon.
Ling Xiao returned the horse to the inn outside Blackstone City, and then strode towards the city gate. With his handsome face and a white shirt, he looked extraordinary and handsome, attracting the attention of many people.
The city guard guarding the city recognized the young man in front of him at a glance as a genius who had recently appeared in the Ling family, and immediately greeted him: "Master Ling, are you back?"
"Yes." Ling Xiao smiled and nodded, then walked towards the city.
"This Young Master Ling is quite easy-going, he seems different from those young masters." Cheng Wei looked at Ling Xiao's back and thought to himself.
Black Rock City was still as lively as ever, with vendors shouting at the top of their lungs, pedestrians coming and going, talking and laughing, and children playing on the street. As he watched this scene, his heart felt very peaceful at this moment.
"Are you Master Ling Xiao?"
A timid voice sounded in Ling Xiao's ears. He turned his head and found a fifteen or sixteen year old girl standing in front of him, kneading the hem of her clothes with her hands, showing a shy expression.
The girl was petite, with fair skin, and a pair of big eyes that seemed to be able to talk when they blinked. She was so cute. Ling Xiao was a relatively easy-going person, so he asked doubtfully: "I am Ling Xiao, do you have anything to do with me?"
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"No...no...nothing." The girl became even more shy when she heard Ling Xiao speak. Her fair face was so red that people couldn't help but want to take a bite. She took it out from her arms.
A handkerchief was stuffed into Ling Xiao's hand, and his voice was as soft as a mosquito's chirp and he said, "I like you."
After saying that, she lowered her head and ran away from Ling Xiao's sight, blending into the crowd.
Ling Xiao looked down at the handkerchief in his hand with a strange look on his face, and said to himself: "Could it be that my personality has exploded recently and my charm has soared, and I will be able to attract the little girl's crush without knowing it?"
He put the handkerchief in his arms and walked towards the direction of Ling's Mansion. After walking for about ten minutes, he came to the door of Ling's Mansion. When the servant at the door saw Ling Xiao, he shouted loudly: "Ling Xiao."
Master Xiaosha is back, Master Lingxiao is back."
Ling Xiao looked helplessly at the two servants. In fact, he couldn't be blamed. Who allowed him to show amazing talent in the family competition and win the first place in the family competition? It's not even possible to become famous, let alone
What's more, Ling Xiao's rise means that the patriarch Ling Potian has a successor, and it's too late for these servants to fawn over him.
"Master, Master."
He walked into Ling's Mansion and returned to his own yard. Before his buttocks were warm, he heard an urgent call. Needless to say, this person was Uncle Fu. He shouted loudly towards Ling Xiao as he ran.
After he came to Ling Xiao's side, he asked with concern on his face: "Master, I missed you so much while you were out. Did you eat well outside? Did you sleep well?"
Looking at this old man who was over sixty years old, Ling Xiao felt warm in his heart and said movedly: "Uncle Fu, don't worry about me. I'm such a big man. If I still need you to take care of me, eat, drink, and defecate, then that's the same as being a useless person."
What's the difference? I've grown up and am no longer the idle playboy Ling Xiao I was before."
Uncle Fu had personally seen the changes in Ling Xiao during this period. When he heard what he said now, he felt that Ling Xiao had really grown up and become more sensible. His old eyes flashed with tears of joy and he said: "Young Master has indeed grown up.
I'm happy for you, old slave."
Just as Uncle Fu finished speaking, Ling Shouxin's fat body was like a whirlwind top and came into the room in a blink of an eye. He looked at Ling Xiao up and down. When he found that there was nothing unusual, he slapped Ling Xiao on the back of the head with his broad palm.
He scolded: "You brat, didn't you say you would only go out for a few days? It's been half a month, do you know how worried I am about you?"
Ling Xiao suddenly bared his teeth and said with a playful smile: "Dad, didn't my son go out to practice for a few days?"
He deliberately made this expression just to calm Ling Shouxin's anger and adjust the atmosphere.
Ling Shouxin doted on him so much that he couldn't bear to hit him. He didn't use any force just now. He knew that Ling Shouxin was not good at expressing. This was Ling Shouxin's way of expressing his father's love.
"What a waste of experience." Ling Shouxin stared blankly. Thinking of how Ling Xiao had been worried and scared for him all day long after disappearing for more than half a month, he stopped getting angry and said angrily: "After leaving Black Rock City, there is
Blackstone Wasteland, do you know how many people die in Blackstone Wasteland every year? Brat, what should you do if you are unlucky and meet someone from the Black Fox Gang?"
Ling Xiao lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "Dad, I know I was wrong. My son will never run around again."
Although he said this, he secretly thought in his heart: "If dad knew that I killed the Black Fox Gang, I don't know how surprised he would be."
He did not dare to tell Ling Shouxin about this matter, otherwise Ling Shouxin would have to worry about him alone.
He noticed that Ling Shouxin's eyes were severely bloodshot as soon as he walked in. It was obviously because he had not had a good rest during this period. Needless to say, the source of all this was because of Ling Xiao, his son.
"It's good that you know you were wrong." Ling Shouxin saw Ling Xiao lower his head and admitted his mistake, and then he stopped scolding and said to Uncle Fu beside him: "Uncle Fu, go and ask the servants to prepare some good wine and food. We will serve Xiao'er later."
Receive the wind."
"Master, I'll make arrangements right away." Uncle Fu responded and left in a hurry.
Ling Shouxin only focused on blaming Ling Xiao before and did not notice Ling Xiao's strength. Now he found that Ling Xiao's aura had increased a lot and said in surprise: "Xiao'er, your strength has broken through again?"
"Yes." Ling Xiao nodded and said, "Dad, my son has been practicing outside for the past half month and got some opportunities before he was able to make a lucky breakthrough."
He just said a few words briefly without explaining too much. After all, in the past half month, he had first made a feud with the Black Fox Gang, and then snatched the Marrow Cleansing Grass in Death Valley. No matter which one happened, it was extremely dangerous.
, you may die if you are not careful.
"Okay, okay." Ling Shouxin smiled happily when he heard Ling Xiao admit it personally, patted Ling Xiao on the shoulder, and said happily: "If your grandpa knows that you have made a breakthrough, he will definitely be very happy."
Afterwards, the father and son chatted for a while, and it didn't take long for Uncle Fu to return to the yard. The servant behind him brought nutritious meals and placed them on the table, steaming.
Ling Xiao's meals have been very simple for more than half a month. The food on the table is delicious and delicious. His appetite is aroused, and he immediately sits down on the chair, picks up the bowls and chopsticks, and starts to devour.
Ling Shouxin and Uncle Fu stood aside and watched Ling Xiao wolfing down the food, and they saw that Ling Xiao had not eaten well in the past half month, otherwise he would not look so ugly when eating.
Ling Xiao had food in his mouth. When he saw the two standing, he said vaguely: "Dad, Uncle Fu, you guys should come over and eat too."
"Dad, you're not hungry, please eat more." Ling Shouxin shook his head and said.
Uncle Fu was afraid that Ling Xiao would not be full, so he asked: "Is it enough, young master? If not enough, I will ask the kitchen to add some dishes."
Ling Xiao ate enough for four people to fill his stomach. Ling Shouxin was so frightened that he thought something was wrong with his body, if Ling Xiao hadn't explained to him that he was just hungry and ate too much.
, I am afraid that he has already invited famous doctors in Blackstone City to check Ling Xiao's body.
After resting for half an hour, Ling Xiao came to the courtyard and began to practice the martial arts he had mastered.
Low-level martial arts, only through diligent practice can one understand the essence of them.
This is also true for "reading a book a hundred times, its meaning will appear by itself".
The first thing he did was the Ice Crushing Jade Fist, which activated the vitality in the Dantian Qi sea to gather on his hands along the meridians of his arms. His hands were instantly covered with a layer of jade crystals, which reflected under the sunlight.
Brilliant colors.
Ling Xiao's Ice Shattering Jade Fist is a product of the variation of ice palm that he practiced in the family's water prison to absorb the cold power. Both the fist strength and the power are much stronger than the Shattering Jade Fist. His hands are wide open.
Together, the fists are waved and the whirring sound is heard in the wind.
A thin layer of mist condensed around his body unconsciously. This was due to the cold force of the Ice Broken Jade Fist, which caused the moisture in the air to condense into mist.
He did not mobilize the ice energy. After all, the destructive power of the ice energy is quite large. This is not a martial arts training ground, but his home. He does not want to make his yard a mess because of martial arts training.
After the Ice Broken Jade Fist, a large amount of white mist filled the yard, and even the temperature dropped a lot. Ling Xiao's figure was looming in the white mist, it was extremely hazy, and only a figure could be seen in the white mist.
It's like a ghost wandering around.
What he is currently performing is one of his current trump cards, "Ghost Step", which is a second-grade incomplete skill obtained from the family's martial arts pavilion.
The white mist has dissipated, and Ling Xiao's body is moving around in the yard, like a whirlwind, as unpredictable as a ghost. His speed is getting faster and faster, and a "swishing" sound can be heard in the air.
Ling Xiao only practiced for half an hour before he stopped, and said depressedly: "Now I have understood the ghost step more deeply in this half-month battle than before, and I am close to the state of Dacheng. If I can understand the ghost step
The essence is that even warriors at the eighth level of pulse condensation can survive for a moment. Unfortunately, "Ghost Step" is an incomplete technique and cannot be practiced to perfection.
Then he picked a branch from the evergreen tree in the yard and used it as a long sword to perform the floating sword technique.
Under the persistence of his vitality, ordinary branches are comparable to ordinary iron swords. The branches are flowing and erratic, like leaves falling from the treetops, light and traceless, and suddenly the elegant swordsmanship becomes cold.
The cold light shone like stars in the sky, and it was magnificent. Dense holes appeared on the rockery in front of him, and then the branches in his hands could no longer withstand the blessing of vitality. With a "pop", they turned into powder and dissipated.