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Chapter 2217 Coming down from the wilderness?

"Little sister, are you telling the truth?" Bai Hu asked.

"You think I'm joking with you?" Xiaoya asked.

"Okay!" Bai Hu shrugged his shoulders.

"How about I make a deal with you?" Zhong Banxian put down the kettle in his hand and looked at Ling Hao.

"What deal?" Ling Hao asked.

"I will help the four of them refine their physiques and bloodlines, and you promise to do something for me!" Zhong Banxian pointed at Qin Yuxin, Xuan Chenxi, Chi Xiaoxuan and Zhu Xiaoru and spoke.

"You give me a month, and the four of them should be able to give you a surprise!"

"Sister Zhong, can you help my sister-in-law and the others to exercise their physique?" Xuan Pang couldn't help but say. ??

"Big fat man, you asked for nonsense!" Xiaoya smacked her lips.

Xuan Pang ""

"Miss Zhong, can you help Brother Ling Hao improve his physique?" Xuan Chenxi looked at Zhong Banxian and asked.

"His physique is too special, and there is nothing I can do about it in my current situation!" Zhong Banxian responded.

"What do you want me to do for you?" Ling Hao asked.

"I haven't thought about it yet. I'll let you know when I think about it!" Zhong Banxian said, "Can you think about it?"

"Deal!" Ling Hao replied simply.

He wasn't worried about what would happen if Qin Yuxin and the four of them were left here. With Zhong Banxian's strength, if he really wanted to harm them, he didn't need to use any tricks at all, he could just do it directly.

"Aren't you worried that I will ask you to do something you don't want to do?" Zhong Banxian asked.

"I'm more worried about our current situation!" Ling Hao responded.

He didn't mean to belittle himself. He had an intuition that the people in Tianyang City would definitely not be that easy to deal with!

Everyone is still too weak now. If we really have a head-on conflict with the opponent, the chance of winning is almost zero!

"Okay!" Zhong Banxian continued, "You can go, the four of them will stay!"

Having said this, he seemed to have remembered something. He raised his hand and sent a roll of animal skin to Ling Hao, "I'll give you a meeting gift!"

"What is this?" Ling Hao was slightly stunned.

"Your strongest sword right now is probably the Sword Sect's Magic Sword Jue, right?" Zhong Banxian asked.

"You even know the Magic Sword Technique?" Xuan Pang said.

"Although the Magic Sword Jue can jump several levels to challenge, it has almost reached its limit!" Zhong Banxian did not answer Xuan Pang's words.

"It is an ancestral realm martial skill. Although your sword is very special, once your cultivation reaches the middle stage of returning to your ancestral state, the level-leap challenge ability of the Fantasy Sword Art will only be three or four levels at most!"

"And when you break through the ancestral realm, the Magic Sword Jue's effect on your combat power will become better than nothing!"

"Senior Confucian scholar, is this really true?" Bai Hu turned to look at the Confucian scholar and asked.

"There are indeed records of this in the ancient books of the Sword Sect!" The Confucian scholar nodded.

"Miss Zhong, what did you give to the elder brother?" Xuan Pang continued to ask.

"This is half of the sword manual that I got by accident. It should be stronger than your Magic Sword Art. Of course, the difficulty of training will be much higher. It depends on whether you have that kind of understanding!" Zhong Banxian looked at Ling Hao and said.

.

"What's the name of this sword technique?" Xuan Pang asked again.

"I don't know!" Zhong Banxian shook his head and added, "But I gave it a name myself!"

"What's it called?" Xuan Pang was curious.

"Tu Tian!" Zhong Banxian said seriously.

everyone ""

Is this name too weird?

"Miss Zhong, you only have half of this sword skill? What about the other half?" Xuan Pang asked again.

"Big fat man, where are you?

So many questions?" Zhong Banxian glared at him, "If you ask me, who should I ask?"

Xuan Pang ""

"Okay, that's it!" Zhong Banxian waved his hands to everyone.

"Thank you, Miss Zhong!" Ling Hao took the animal skin roll and bowed to express his thanks.

Then, after exchanging a few words with Qin Yuxin and the others, he led everyone away.

In the next ten days, Ling Hao led everyone around the Jingxu Sky Dome. During this period, he encountered many high-level beasts, many of which were comparable to those in the early stage of rent-back.

But for Ling Hao now, these beasts can only come to deliver beast cores.

Afterwards, everyone entered the Kowloon space to practice again.

Twenty days passed in the blink of an eye. Except for Wuwei and the other three who only improved by one level, everyone including Ling Hao improved by two or three levels. .??.??

Ling Hao broke through to the fifth-level Saint Ancestor realm. Qinglong, Canglang, Shangguan Mingtian and Dao Yunfei were promoted to the eighth-level ancestors. Suzaku, Baihu and others advanced three levels to the fifth-level ancestors.

After Lu Yue and Xuan Pang came out of the Nine Dragons Space, they faced thunder tribulations one after another, and successfully broke through to the third level Saint Ancestor.

During this period of time, in addition to improving his cultivation, Ling Hao was also studying the sword technique given to him by Zhong Banxian.

However, what troubled him was that even with his proficiency in swordsmanship, he couldn't even get in after a month.

The separate moves in the sword manual were very simple and he could understand them, but when they were put together, he was confused.

It's not that he can't connect, it's that after he connects according to the skills in the sword manual, he slashes out with one sword. Not to mention compared to the Magic Sword Jue, even the Heaven's Fury Slash is incomparable.

Obviously, he didn't understand the essence of sword skills!

On this day a month later, in an unknown star field tens of thousands of kilometers away from the town, two waves of people were confronting each other.

One of the parties, headed

The person is a young man, in his thirties or forties, with an extraordinary bearing.

Following him were two old men in black robes, and behind them were four men and women of different ages.

Judging from the auras of these people, none of them are weak, and those with the lowest cultivation levels are all in the middle stage of returning to their ancestors!

On the other side, there is only one person, none other than Zhong Banxian!

"Are you the Zhong Banxian who claims to know everything?" The young man glanced at Zhong Banxian.

"You came from the wilderness?" Zhong Banxian looked at the other person and said.

"You guessed it right!" The young man nodded.

"Want the Nine Dragon Cauldron of Heaven and Earth?" Zhong Banxian continued to ask.

"Who wouldn't be tempted by that kind of sacred object? Don't you think so?" The young man smiled faintly.

"Even if you get it, do you think you have the strength to keep the Nine Dragon Cauldron?" Zhong Banxian said.

"You don't have to worry about it now, girl!" the young man smiled again.

"As long as I'm here, you can't get the cauldron, so go back where you came from!" Zhong Banxian responded.

"Is the girl overestimating herself?" The young man said with a smile, "We have two ninth-grade atavists, three eighth-grade atavists and two fifth-grade atavists. Do you think you can stop us?"

"I don't want to take action, don't make it difficult for yourself!" Zhong Banxian responded coldly, "I'll give you ten breaths to go back to the wilderness, otherwise, you will die!"

"What a loud tone!" An old man from the other side who was an eighth-grade throwback to his ancestors came out. "I heard that you have good skills. I'll come to meet you first!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his hands and rushed out, forming seals with his hands to contain the powerful force of the sky and smashing towards Zhong Banxian.

Bang!

Just as he was halfway through the rush, a wave of air surged out from Zhong Banxian's hand. When he saw the old man, it was shot backwards a thousand meters away, and he lost his breath halfway.

"Hmm?!" Seeing this scene, the pupils of everyone on the other side shrank sharply.


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