Feng Xuan's golden flames only appeared for a moment, and disappeared quickly just as Qing Ling could see clearly. It was so fast that Qing Ling couldn't tell whether the golden flames disappeared naturally or were absorbed by her long sword.
At this time, the long sword became so sharp that just by holding it in your hand, you could feel a kind of pressure on the edge of the sword exerting on others, making people breathless and afraid to look directly at it.
"Give it back to you." Feng Xuan said, casually swinging the long sword in his hand and throwing it into Qing Ling's hand.
Qing Ling took the sword and immediately felt that the long sword felt different in her hand. It was heavier and more comfortable than before.
"Dragon Spirit——" Qing Ling called out, and the sword spirit in the Dragon Spirit Sword also appeared. The fox-shaped sword spirit that was originally all white now has a faint golden-red light all over its body. It is stronger and more majestic than before.
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"Owner!"
Long Ling lowered his head, showing absolute respect for Qing Ling. Qing Ling waved his hand, and it disappeared and returned to the sword.
Looking at Feng Xuan, Qing Ling didn't know what words to use to express her gratitude to Feng Xuan. Originally, Feng Xuan borrowed a drop of Dragon King's essence and blood from her to help her.
After holding it in for a long time, Qing Ling finally spoke, "Don't be so nice to me, I'm not worth it..."
No matter how kind Feng Xuan is to them, it is impossible for them. Feng Xuan is doing useless work.
Feng Xuan shook his head and chuckled, "Is Xiao Qingling touched? In fact, you know what I think." He didn't clearly say what he wanted, but it was more sincere than telling Qingling directly.
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"I'm sorry." Qingling only answered these three words. "Also, thank you." After finishing the preface, she said the following words again.
Feng Xuan shrugged helplessly, "Forget it, forget it, I know that little Qingling is not an ordinary person. It's really difficult to catch you, but I won't give up." As he said that, he stood up and turned his back to Qingling, making a gesture.
Go, Qingling looked at his back and listened to his words, "I will not give up, little Qingling, please don't worry."
As soon as he finished speaking, the person disappeared into Qing Ling's room...
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Seven days later, the time limit for the five-year life and death training of the Inner Court Academy came. On this day, the number of elders who came to the Inner Courtyard increased several times. The formations were temporarily removed from the open space in front of the Inner Court House and returned to the ordinary lawn. More than ten elders came to the Inner Courtyard.
An elder and eight students stood among them, seemingly waiting for the arrival of some big shot.
Ziying, who originally said she was going to practice with the eight Qingling people, could not be found. At this time, the elders were each riding their own spiritual beast flames, waiting indifferently.
"The Supreme Elder has arrived -" Several rare birds flew by in the air and announced their titles in human language. A group of elders rode on spiritual beasts in mid-air and landed on the ground, greeting them respectfully.
Suddenly, a crack appeared in the sky, and a huge golden lion appeared on the horizon from far to near, as if a hole was torn out of the sky, and it landed in the inner courtyard.
There were three people standing on the golden lion. They were too far away to see clearly. It wasn't until they got closer that Qing Ling saw the people coming.
Among the three people, the one in the middle is a middle-aged man who is over forty years old. He is not angry but powerful, which makes people feel respectful. It is shocking to the soul that there is someone who can invisibly change people's attitudes with just his momentum.
The idea is really strange. You don't need to think about it to know that this is the Supreme Elder.
There were two women standing on the left and right sides of the still young Supreme Elder. Qing Ling took one look at her and her eyes widened. She actually knew these two women!
One is Ziying, the arrogant girl who has the support of the Supreme Elder's grandfather, and the other is actually a teacher in the Immortal Academy, Teacher Zitong. She has been friends with Qingling for a while.
Although they knew each other, Qing Ling did not dare to recognize each other rashly at this time, and stood silently aside, waiting for the three people in the air to fall.
The golden lion landed, and Ziying jumped directly from it. However, the other two people on the lion did not move and stood there straight.
Ziying walked to the middle of the eight Qingling people, stood in front and vaguely regarded herself as the leader of the training personnel. She raised her head and said goodbye to the middle-aged man on the golden lion above, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will come back safely.
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The middle-aged man on the giant lion nodded slightly, and the teacher Zi Tong next to him said softly and with concern, "Sister, don't be pushy in anything, be careful."
"Hmph! You don't have to worry about it!" Ziying replied angrily, as if she didn't take Zi Tong's sister into consideration at all.
After the exchange between the two, Qing Ling realized that Ziying and Zitong were actually sisters, but unfortunately their personalities were so different. Zitong was a good teacher, but Ziying was not a good person.
"Then... let's go." The Supreme Elder on the giant lion above his head gave the order, and with a wave of his arm, the space was cut open in front of Qing Ling and his party, and a black crack appeared. How much power must this have?
Only one person can do it, but the Supreme Elder did it easily by himself!