After resting for a day in Fengxing Sect, Zhang Shengli led a few people directly out of Fengxing Sect early the next morning.
This time Ling Xiao was very generous.
After listening to his son's words, he directly gave all the ancient books he collected to Zhang Shengli.
Whether you have watched it or not, pack it all up and take it away.
Just this trip to Fengxing Sect made Zhang Shengli extremely happy.
If these books were sent to Dahuang, it would be a huge fortune.
It can directly increase Dahuang's foundation by several percent.
With their departure, the most uncomfortable person for the Fengxing Sect is probably Ye Sisi, the sect leader's wife.
I originally wanted to introduce someone to my son.
Who would have thought that it would be okay if his son didn't appreciate it? Even Mo Chu strongly opposed this matter.
The two of them didn't like each other at all, and her son clung to Lin Lan all day long, so she disliked Lin Lan even more.
"Husband, Kuan'er, he..."
Seeing the few people leaving Fengxing Sect and standing at the foot of the mountain with Ling Xiao, I felt quite uncomfortable.
"I know what you are thinking. In fact, that girl Lin Lan is really good." Ling Xiao looked at it and said, "Have you heard about the Fiery Sect?"
"The commotion was so big, of course I heard about it." Ye Sisi naturally knew what her husband meant.
Lin Lan single-handedly defeated many disciples of the Fierce Fire Sect with formations, and even Tie Qing was trapped in them.
Even the great elder of their Fengxing Sect may not be able to achieve this level of strength.
Yes! Lin Lan's strength has become stronger.
But does this have anything to do with choosing your daughter-in-law?
She doesn't like Lin Lan from the bottom of her heart. No matter how strong he is, what will happen?
"You!" Ling Xiao smiled bitterly: "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Why do you care so much?"
"What about Kuan'er? He has grown up under our protection since he was a child. This trip... I don't know how long it will take. What if he suffers on the road?"
Thinking of what happened to my son on the way back to Fengxing Sect, I became even more worried.
"Mr. Sheng has such a defensive character, are you still worried about Kuan'er?"
"Mr. Sheng, Mr. Sheng, he looks not much older than our Kuan'er."
Ling Xiao's eyes widened: "Don't say this anymore. Have you asked about Mr. Sheng's age again? He is very good at looking good. Maybe he is actually older than the elder."
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Zhang Shengli naturally had no idea what the couple was discussing about him.
At this time, he was sitting on his mount, teaching his new disciples.
Ling Kuan and Lin Lan both have their own direction. With goals in mind, they repeat their own things every day.
But Tieniu is different. Until now, Zhang Shengli has not figured out how to train this disciple.
Simple mind, but powerful.
If such a disciple is taught complicated things, it will simply drive him to death.
But he doesn't know how to do simple things.
This made Zhang Shengli very worried.
After reading through the ancient books of Fengxing Sect, he had only seen this kind of constitution in books. As for the techniques and cultivation issues, he didn't get any information at all.
"tractor!"
Zhang Shengli looked at Tieniu, who was looking around like a curious baby below, and shouted to him.
His sudden voice immediately attracted the attention of Xiaomei and Mo Chu.
"Master!" Tieniu was a little excited. When he heard his master calling him, he immediately stepped over.
"What kind of weapons do you prefer?"
Zhang Shengli thought of the big sword in Ling Kuan's hand and couldn't help but ask Tieniu.
"Me?" Tieniu chuckled.
He really hasn't thought about this problem.
In the past, in the sect, two fists were used to run rampant in the sect, so there was no need for weapons.
In his opinion, the weapon is a burden and will only affect his performance.
It's not that the weapon is ineffective, it's just that it's too light.
It's like an adult holding a small rope without feeling.
"As long as it's heavy enough, I won't choose."
These words were very general, and then Zhang Shengli seemed to have thought of something and shouted towards Ling Kuan who was practicing the God Walk: "Kuan'er, give Tieniu your big sword."
As soon as these words came out, Ling Kuan immediately stopped and hugged his sword tightly.
"Master, I can use this sword with ease..."
"I just let him play, and I don't want you."
Ling Kuan was a little confused, but he still obeyed and brought the sword to Tieniu.
"This sword is very heavy, be careful."
Tieniu curled his lips and snatched it in his hand, cursing: "Bring it here! You look so stingy."
As he spoke, he already held the big sword in his hand.
He stabbed it casually a few times and threw it to the opponent.
This throw seemed easy, but Ling Kuan did not dare to pick it up. He let the big sword penetrate into the ground and took a lot of effort to pull it out.
"Master, this thing is too light, I don't like it."
Zhang Shengli's brows widened and he suddenly laughed.
He knew the weight of that big sword. It was because of this sword that he tortured Ling Kuan to death.
But now, when the sword is in Tieniu's hands, it is no different from an ordinary sword.
This is the Iron Bull after a full meal, and its full power can be displayed, which is simply unimaginable.
Only those who are heavy, big, and rough can be worthy of Iron Bull.
Zhang Shengli seemed to have thought of something and suddenly laughed.
At this time, Zhang Shengli reached out and took out several large pieces of metal from the space.
I tossed it casually and started to condense it.
The movement is very familiar, and it condenses all these metals together.
What was originally a large piece of metal finally turned into the shape of a small metal ball and was thrown towards Tieniu.
"Feel this again."
Although Tieniu didn't understand, he still said when he received it: "It's too light."
Zhang Shengli nodded clearly and repeated the actions just now.
This time, he condensed five or six metal balls, and then combined these metal balls again to condense them into a larger sphere.
"What about this?"
With that said, he threw it out again.
This time, Tieniu took the metal ball, tossed it in his hand, and smiled: "Master, this is okay, I feel it."
Zhang Shengli took a deep breath, repeated the action just now, and once again condensed several metal balls of the same size.
At this time, including the one just now, five or six metal balls have been transformed into spheres with a diameter of about one meter after his condensation.
At this time, he had already left his mount and was walking on the road.
“Try this again!”
Tieniu received such a big ball. Ordinary people would hold it with two hands, but Tieniu directly supported it with one hand.
I just weighed it and laughed.
"Master, this is okay!"
Zhang Shengli finally had a rough understanding of Tieniu's power.
"Okay, master will make you a useful weapon today."