There are bursts of fairy rain in the home, nourishing all things without getting wet, and the spiritual energy in them is dense, and these are all the magical effects of spring springs.
Xu Lang forged the Qingping Sword to the first level, and when he was about to leave his home, he saw Zhao Ling'er walking alone by the seaside. His eyes looked far away, vaguely lonely, and he quietly walked to Zhao Ling'er's side.
"Brother Xu Lang."
Zhao Ling'er did not turn around, but there was a smile on her cheeks and she said, "My spiritual sense can sense you."
Xu Lang smiled, scratched Zhao Ling'er's nose, and asked: "How much of Ling'er's Nuwa power is left?"
After resurrecting Lin Qing'er, Zhao Ling'er's Nuwa lost a lot of her magical power.
"All have been replied."
Zhao Ling'er said: "These should all be attributed to Chunziquan... Brother Xu Lang, this place is indeed a fairyland, but Ling'er can't see his mother, his grandma, his cultivation level can't be improved, and he can't go outside.
Help you..." Speaking of this, Zhao Ling'er gradually became sad.
Xu Lang looked at Zhao Ling'er's face... Speaking of this world, there is also the Nuwa Empress, and she is in the Demon Emperor's Palace.
"In a few days, I will collect some of Nuwa's martial arts and magical skills for you."
Xu Lang smoothed Ling'er's hair and said, "As for your mother and your grandma, we will definitely still see them."
Zhao Ling'er nodded, looked at Xu Lang and smiled.
After leaving home, Xu Lang returned to the Immortal Trail first, hung the glowing Qingping Sword on the stone pillar, and announced that he had completed the upgrade of the Qingping Sword. Lingbao Tianzun should have something to do and was not in the Immortal Trail for the time being.
Lang did not continue to wait, but took advantage of the fairy trail and arrived near Maoling in Jiangdong.
In the land of Maoling in the east of the Yangtze River, there are many heroes, so many martial arts masters gather in Maoling, hoping to become famous in this place.
Most of the business of the Dajiang Gang where Qi Xia belongs is in Maoling. After Xu Lang came here, he saw many flags related to the Dajiang Gang.
"The heroes of the north and the south are in vain if they stop at the door."
"Heroes from East and West are not heroes if they don't enter this building."
This couplet is posted outside the Hero Building in Maoling, Jiangdong. This building has five floors, each with a tower guarding master. Most people in the world will break into the building here to prove their strength. Among them, there is a man on the fifth floor.
A master ranked twenty-sixth on the list, that is to say, as long as he breaks into the hero building, this person will be ranked among the top twenty-five on the list.
Xu Lang stopped outside the Hero Building, smiled suddenly, and started queuing up with the others. At the same time, he could hear the people queuing talking about how many moves someone had to pass through the Hero Building.
"Jiang Hengchuan, a casual cultivator from the Jianghu community, also suffered losses in this place for many years. Later, he practiced hard for a year before he broke through the Hero Building."
Someone in the crowd was gossiping about Jiang Hengchuan.
Jiang Hengchuan was ranked ninth in the list of people at this time, and he had the title of shocking Baili. At the same time, Jiang Hengchuan also had a secret identity, that is, Wenquxing of the "Mythology" organization. In the novel, this Jiang Hengchuan made many calculations
The thing was eventually exposed by Meng Qi and attacked by many experts. Finally, Jiang Hengchuan's plan failed completely and he ended up with hatred.
"Those who receive my ten swords can enter the hero building."
Downstairs from the hero, there was a man with a knife on the first floor. He looked at Xu Lang, and the long knife in his hand turned and struck at Xu Lang.
"Whoa!"
Xu Lang's hand was faster than this man's knife, and it was in front of his face in the blink of an eye.
"Concession."
Xu Lang clasped his fists and walked towards the second floor.
"A master is coming."
"This man's boxing skills are so good, I didn't even see clearly how his hand was knocked out."
"It's really as fast as thunder, but I don't know what his name is and whether he is ranked in the list of people."
"But his luck is not very good today. The master guarding the second floor is the apprentice of the master guarding the fourth floor. Today, the master has itchy hands and came downstairs to fight with others..."
Downstairs, many people were talking among themselves. Among them, a strong man stopped and looked at everything in front of him with interest, his eyes brightening.
The guard on the second floor was a man holding a long sword. After seeing Xu Lang, he bowed his hands in salute, explained the rules, and then came over with his sword drawn.
This man's hands were longer than his knees, and his sword path was wider than that of an ordinary person. When he struck with his sword, the sword light behind him almost turned into a white curtain, but before it fell, Xu Lang's fist was in front of this man again.
"It was still a punch. We didn't even see clearly how his punch came out!"
"His methods are so fast!"
People outside the hero building were talking a lot, saying: "This old man came to bully people today, but he didn't expect to be bullied!"
"After breaking through this floor, not to mention the third and fourth floors, it seems that the people today are going to break through the fifth floor."
People in this area were all excited at this time.
"Who is on the fifth floor?"
"The guard on the fifth floor is the Aurora Electric Sword! His sword is incredibly fast!"
There are people in the world who understand this and introduce it to the people next to them.
Amid people's chatter, Xu Lang also walked to the highest point of the Hero Building. Naturally, he punched the people on the third and fourth floors. After reaching the fifth floor, Xu Lang remained calm and looked at the people on the fifth floor.
Holding a long sword, Xiao Zhenhai is as powerful as the sky.
As soon as the two people's eyes met, a bright white sword had already pierced Xu Lang's forehead.
"boom!"
Xu Lang's figure seemed to flash, and his fist was already placed in front of Xiao Zhenhai's nose. The wind from the fist blew the ends of Xiao Zhenhai's hair, and the sword-holder suddenly became cold.
"Accepted."
Xu Lang cupped his hands and said with a smile.
For Xu Lang, breaking through the Hero Building was like bullying the children and had no sense of achievement. However, when he came to Maoling, Xu Lang wanted to make a name for himself.
"I lost."
Xiao Zhenhai looked at Xu Lang bitterly and said: "Your martial arts can definitely be in the top fifteen, why have I never heard of your name?"
"I didn't care about fame before."
Xu Lang said calmly: "But now we have come to Maoling. If we don't come in, we won't be a good man."
Xiao Zhenhai asked Xu Lang again, and the two of them also knew each other by name.
"Sir's punches come first and are as fast as thunder. From now on, in this world, you can use the nickname "Thunder Hand".
Xiao Zhenhai looked at Xu Lang and said sincerely, "Thunder Hand" was the most appropriate description for him.
"..."
At this moment, Xu Lang felt a little uncomfortable. At the same time, he felt the maliciousness of nicknames in this world, and realized the pain in nicknames such as Meng Qi's Mang King Kong, Thunder Sword Mad Monk, and Jun Zijian.
Wen Tailai, the Thunder Hand, is definitely a well-known man in the world, but everyone pays more attention to his wife Luo Bing. Later, the name of Thunder Hand has gained a touch of color.
"Call me Wei Zhen Maoling..."
Xu Lang forcibly changed his nickname.
Xiao Zhenhai smiled and said: "Sir, I happen to have a friend who wants to make friends with you. Let me introduce you to him. His name is Jiang Hengchuan..."