Linghu Xiong was not confused by Yun Lantian's words because he knew how difficult it would be to challenge higher-level levels. Although he had evil fragments, it was still impossible to challenge higher-level levels. At most, it was amazing to be able to surpass one or two levels.
It’s better to be down-to-earth.
If you take it step by step, it will not hurt even if you fall.
Seeing that Linghu Xiong's expression was not as surprised as he imagined, Yun Lantian said a little dissatisfied: "Good disciple, do you feel that your master is lying to you?"
"Master, you misunderstood." Linghu Xiong hurriedly explained: "I just think that it's still very early to think about those things now. Step by step is the kingly way. What's more, this Sword God Continent is not just one piece, nine divine swords and twenty-seven pieces. I only own one piece, and I am not the best in the world."
"Well, I'm too anxious to say that." Yun Lantian's tone became much more dull and serious. In the ancient battle, the Four Demon Swords, Four Immortal Swords, and Reincarnation Divine Swords were shattered into twenty-seven pieces and scattered all over the world. Not only the one who got the best disciple. If the best disciple uses the role of evil fragments to achieve the sword saint within ten years, and there is no solid foundation or foundation, then he will only be killed. It's still the right disciple who said it. You can't be anxious, otherwise you will have to make wedding dresses for others in the future.
"Master, you are right, you just want to recover quickly." Linghu Xiong comforted.
Yun Lantian laughed and said, "Forget it, forgot, I've been waiting for tens of millions of years, and I don't care about waiting for a few more years. Good disciple, please do it yourself. If you have any questions, ask me. I won't interfere with your cultivation."
"Thank you, Master."
"Well, you can continue to hunt monsters. I'm going to bed."
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The blood essence of 100,000 sword masters and the blood spirit of 200,000 third-level monsters is a difficult task.
I don’t know what level the power of this iron sword will reach after the evil fragments awaken.
Linghu Xiong is looking forward to it.
Zhao Cong took off the claws and spine of the fire lion, came to Linghu Xiong, and said happily: "I didn't expect to kill one monster so quickly. It seems that we can kill two more monsters before going back."
Linghu Xiong smiled slightly, looked at his bloody claws and spine, and asked, "Is this thing ours?"
Zhao Cong's excited expression immediately became extremely frustrated: "No."
"Then you will lose it." Linghu Xiong did not hesitate at all and asked him to give this thing to Hu and the other two, but there was no way.
Zhao Cong was a little reluctant, Linghu Xiong directly reached out and snatched it over and threw it aside, and then said, "Don't be obsessed with it. You have to believe that one day, you will have more than you have now!"
"Yes." Zhao Cong nodded, but his eyes were still a little reluctant.
Knowing the sharpness of the iron sword, Zhao Cong was completely replaced. Generally, Linghu Xiong stepped forward to cut off the monster's limbs, and then Zhao Cong went forward to torture the monster to death. Zhao Cong was also happy about this because it was just his wish. An hour passed, and the two of them shockedly killed thirteen first-level early monsters.
"It's a pity for this thing!" Zhao Cong sighed at Yanhu's tiger's claws.
"What's the pity? How much does it take to hunt second-level monsters in the future?" Linghu Xiong said with a lip silence.
"In my life, it seems that I have no hope of hunting second-level monsters." Zhao Cong said incredibly depressed.
Linghu Xiong couldn't say anything, after all, there was only one piece of evil fragment, and no matter how good he and Zhao Cong were, they would never give it to him.
"Don't think so much. Who can tell me clearly about the future?" He could only comfort him vaguely.
Zhao Cong laughed, no longer had the depressedness she had before, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. Even if I can't hunt second-level monsters in the future, I won't regret it. Because I have really worked hard."
Next, the two hunted five first-level early monsters, and half an hour passed. Linghu Xiong undoubtedly stabilized the cyclone and advanced towards the level of the two-star sword disciple. Although Zhao Cong had not really put in his strength, he gained a lot. He understood a lot of qi and made the cyclone stronger a little.
"Brother Linghu, it's time to leave." Zhao Cong said suddenly.
Linghu Xiong frowned. He was extremely unwilling to be with Fu Hu and the other two. But there was no way. If they were not with the three, they would not be able to return to the sect. Forget it, today's goal was achieved, to stabilize the cyclone of the first-star sword disciple, and to rush into the two-star sword disciple, and go back when you go back.
I returned with Zhao Cong and arrived at the place where I had just separated from Fu Hu.
I didn't see Fu Hu and the other two, but the things on the ground were still there. Zhao Cong walked over and counted them, but it was not lost. He breathed a sigh of relief. If it was lost, Fu Hu and the other two would definitely blame him and Brother Linghu when they came back. Although they knew that he and Brother Linghu were not there.
"Where have they been?" Linghu Xiong asked.
"Maybe I'm going to hunt monsters!" Zhao Cong replied uncertainly.
The two stood there and waited for about half an hour. Finally, three people ran out of the woods in the distance. They were Fu Hu and the other two. However, at this moment, the three of them were messy and looked fearful. After seeing Zhao Cong and Linghu Xiong, they were extremely happy. Fu Hu said loudly: "Hurry, you two can help us deal with the beast behind!"
Linghu Xiong subconsciously wanted to leave, but when he thought of not being able to return to the sect, he still refused to leave. How could he and Zhao Cong deal with the monster that could force Fu Hu and the other two to escape? Fu Hu and the other two wanted him and Zhao Cong to die so that they could get time to escape.
But the next second, Linghu Xiong discovered that he was wrong.
Because Fu Hu and the other two did not leave, they stood with them. Could it be that Fu Hu and the other two really wanted to deal with that beast with them?
One breath, two breaths, three breaths...
The monster chasing Fu Hu and the other two appeared.
It was a pig, a wild boar, with a shiny black body and a horn on its nose, like a rhino.
Zhao Cong was shocked and blurted out: "Iron Rhino Pig, a late-stage monster in the first-level, Brother Tiger, Brother Linghu and I are no matches at all!"
"What are you afraid of?" Brother Hu shouted angrily: "We are here."
Zhao Cong was unhappy, and he was afraid of you even if he was there. Besides, if you were really awesome, you would not have been so embarrassed by this beast.
Linghu Xiong frowned and said to Hu, "Brother Hu, why don't we run away first?"
"Run?" Fu Hu turned his head and looked at Linghu Xiong with a ferocious look: "Brother I have sacked the power of the beast and broke the back foot. Now that I have run away, wouldn't it be a bargain for others? Stop talking nonsense, you and Zhao Cong will take the lead later, and we will cover you behind. Don't worry, we brought you out, we will definitely not let you get into trouble."