Chapter Three: The Origin of the Halberd Technique
"Isn't it easy to get such a completed scroll?" Knowing that he was losing his temper, he coughed twice and said: "Ahem. The important thing is not whether it is a completed scroll, but the level. Once the Kan-level skills are completed, you can even It’s comparable to the Kun-level exercises in the incomplete scrolls!!! Facing Qi cultivators who are not of sufficient level, they can block the content of their own exercises. At least they are at the sixth level of Kan level. Our huge Attribute Tyrant Sect can’t find any more Such a powerful technique."
"In that case... hand it over to the sect. After all, the sect is benevolent to us..." Upon hearing this, he knew it was what Ling Lei said. Ling Hankai laughed helplessly: "Haha, hand in the Kan-level skills. It may not be beneficial to us, and it may even lead to death. Besides, do you think anyone other than Leng Seng can successfully learn or even check this set of exercises?"
"Haha, handing in the Kan-level skills may not be beneficial to us, and may even lead to death. Besides, do you think anyone other than Leng Seng can successfully learn or even check this set of skills?" In the middle, Han Kai was a little indifferent, and at the end he sneered a few times. Ling Lei couldn't help but think of the "disaster" he encountered when he just cast the metal, and his eyes became a little dim. "Yes. Some people in the sect Maybe they think that we have hidden better things and haven't handed them over, haha!" He was dejected, paused, and Ling Lei said again: "But Leng Xing, you'd better hand it over, the Great Elder will not do it. Suspect……"
Seeing his father's sharp gaze, Leng Xie stretched out his right arm. Han Kai was ashamed. It seemed that Ling Lei wouldn't believe it without actual actions. Ling Hankai lightly touched Leng Xie's right arm, and a small figure slowly appeared on it. A piece of metal. Han Kai controlled it with Lian Zhichen Qi, closed his eyes and concentrated, as if he was refining or investigating.
After a while, Ling Hankai was still frowning, as if he had a big problem in front of him. Beads of sweat gathered into beads, and beads formed into strands, leaning down. From time to time, blue Chen Qi leaked out from the inner and outer sides of Hankai's arms.
Another moment passed, and Ling Lengxuan and Ling Hankai, who were meditating, opened their eyes at the same time. Leng Lengxuan sat there calmly, and stretched out his right arm calmly as if he wanted to grab something. Unexpectedly, the sudden burst of momentum in Lengxeng's body was too great. Big, Han Kai had already taken the lead and flew out sideways. He fell into a dog eating fire. Yes, it was a dog eating fire. After all, Ling Hankai had a lot of combat experience. The moment he was shocked, he had already summoned his own sapphire blue cold flames. Standing in the air, he caught him. Even so, he was still in a state of embarrassment.
Meng Lingling felt embarrassed. After all, he was the one who asked them to experiment. So, he helped his eldest brother up and said repeatedly: "Brother, Xiao Lei didn't see anything, didn't see..." Poor Ling Hankai was excused by Meng Linglei. Taking away the responsibility, I had no choice but to make my own misfortune. I dusted myself off, still looking cool, and looked at Leng Xie over there. Leng Xie was looking out the window, and said: "Wow~ The white rainbow is shining through the sun, it's rare to see it in a thousand years; wow Hmm~ A comet hits the moon, it’s hard to find once in ten thousand years; Hey! Everything is going well today, and now another strange phenomenon comes from the sky... Wow! Meteor... stone... Ouch!!!"
The last scream was naturally caused by the furious Ling Hankai grabbing Ling Lengsheng's little ears, and Ling Lengsheng let out a ghostly scream~ "You boy, your wings have grown hard. I just used force on your godfather!" My godfather fell so painfully, why do you pretend that nothing happened?! There is a white rainbow shining through the sun. Where did the sun come from in the dark night? Comet hits the moon... You think I am stupid, I was deceived by you... and finally there is a What kind of stone is falling? It’s too obvious that you did it on purpose... Wow..."
"Boom!!! Boom..." A sharp sound ripped through the air, followed immediately by the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground.
An innocent little voice sounded: "Look. I just said there was a meteorite..." Then he muttered softly: "Okay, I guessed it. I didn't expect that the fortune teller's skills have increased recently~ It deserves encouragement.
Just reward me with a day of rest! Sleep... Ouch!" Someone's poor little ear was grabbed again, "I am so complacent with just a little achievement... Oops. Let's go out and see the meteorite first... Hey...
Xi'er?...Hey, what's wrong with your right arm? Why is it glowing? Oh my god, it's also hot! Well, you're going to evolve?"
"Although... you are so old, you are still... so naive. My... arm seems to be pointing... to guide me. No... but the energy it emits, I seem to have no...
…unbearable…”
It's like losing consciousness. No matter how he calls, Leng Xing never wakes up and just sleeps silently.
Although he talks a lot, it is rare for him to be so silent.
"Do not indulge in loneliness, do not abandon moral principles, and do not allow yourself to be immersed in sweetness. It is rare for a fallen talent to rise to prominence, but if you get the chance to fly proudly, you must cherish it. Remember that when God is about to give a big task to a person, he must first do it.
It tortures his mind, strains his muscles and bones, starves his body and skin, and messes up his actions, so tempting his mind and forbearance has benefited him in what he could not do. If you choose this book, you must follow this line. If you abandon this book, you will not be able to do anything.
Favored. The only great responsibility is: You must rush to Xuanjie to participate in the "Battle of Ji Kong" twenty years later, and take down the head of the beast phantom under the throne of Langsixie to sacrifice in the temple. This great responsibility must be remembered. You are the will of God.
If the chosen successor is willing to complete this task, your words will be my order in the future, and I will serve you appropriately. But before you reach the peak, you'd better listen to my words..."
The faint voice was transmitted through the line and condensed in Leng Xie's ears.
"Who are you? What do you want to do?" Leng Xing answered in his mind.
"Who am I? I am the former Dharma, I am the former Quan, I am the former Heaven! Alas... However, those are all things in the past. Now I am just a remnant soul who can only be attached to a single sect.
It’s just a low-level completed volume under my control.” “Low… low-level completed volume…?” “Yes, this "Eighteen Halberds of Slaughter? Fallen Character Path" is only the third level of Kun level... not even Qian level yet.
Aren’t the skills that have been achieved low-level? Moreover, the first three moves of this set of skills are only around the ninth level of the Gen level. Four to six moves can reach about the fifth level of the earthquake level, and the seventh to ninth moves can reach the Li level... And the third
Seventeen moves are at the fourth level of Kun level, and the last move can barely reach the eighth level of Kun level. Based on the comprehensive evaluation, this technique is at the third level of Kun level."
"Kun Level 3...Uncle, they still underestimated me." Leng Sheng said to himself, not knowing whether he was naturally calm or just scared.
Meng Linglei and Ling Hankai, who had been shouting "Leng Xie" nearby, were shocked when they heard this: "Xie'er? What did you say? Third level of Kun level?" Then they embraced each other and started jumping together. "It's a big profit, a big profit.
~"
At this time, Leng Xie was still communicating with the remaining souls in the ancient abyss.
"In the past, all the cadre-level skills were easy to pick up. Now, the glory of the past has faded. If my life span is longer than the sky, what can tens of billions of troops do to me? I once commanded trillions of subordinates and conquered the south and the north. Now I am only halfway there.
The remnant soul, only remembers the past..." Speaking of this, Leng Xie seemed to see the lonely eyes of the remnant soul, looking into the gradually dimming sky. The gaze seemed to have been profound before, but now, there is only a trace of sadness. Leng Song
I just felt that my soul seemed to be being pulled, and the ecstasy of dejection touched a certain string deep in Leng Xing's heart.
"Xie'er, are you awake?!" Han Kai Linglei's tacit words once again broke Tao Hange's silence for nearly two hours.
The two of them were sitting cross-legged and meditating next to Leng Leng in the pavilion. Although Ling Leng was sleeping on the ground, he seemed to be talking to someone in the vast distance. It was not easy to disturb him, so he could only meditate aside. At this time, he saw Ling Leng
Xie gradually woke up and put down the thought of mentioning it. However, they saw their Xie'er slowly moving towards the meteorite. A glimmer of light flashed in the meteorite, and Ling Lengxie was actually sucked into the meteorite.
Ling Hankai and Meng Linglei immediately stood up and wanted to get closer to the ink-like meteorite, but a formation formed around the meteorite to resist them. When they were worried, Ling Lengsheng's voice came: "Dad, godfather,
Don't worry, the child is fine. The child is about to receive an inheritance. Please help me protect the Dharma..." The voice gradually faded away and disappeared. The two elders also looked serious and divided as if they had been given chicken blood.
Sit at both ends of the formation.
After the two of them meditated and nodded slightly to Leng Song, Leng Song confidently jumped into the so-called meteorite.
After a leap, a spiritual light flashed, and he unexpectedly entered a strange place. Everything in this place moved so fast, and Leng Yan naturally flowed with it. A piece of cast gold material similar to Xuanyi Silver Stone floated over, and Leng Yan
Just as he was about to grab it, the voice of the remnant soul sounded: "Don't move, I don't want you to die so early!" "What...what's wrong..." Leng Xie was startled. "Humph. This is space chaos.
Flow. With your current strength, if you touch something in the turbulent flow of space, you will either die or be disabled! I advise you to stop moving. We are almost there, be calm..." "Oh, okay..." Leng
He gave up the idea of catching Xuan Yi Silver Stone.