Fang Ling stabilized his mind and absorbed the aura again.

This time, he was prepared in his heart, according to the experience of his previous life, he was familiar with the operation of a week, and the aura around him suddenly poured in, and it ran again and again, one week after another, and the aura in the dantian did not take long to reach a full state, but he did not mean to stop, but continued to absorb the aura even more vigorously.

I saw a flash of purple light in the dantian, and the originally thin aura suddenly became richer, but the quantity also returned to the original state.

Practicing Qi Double!

He's on the cut!

This situation is the manifestation of the cultivator's breakthrough through the realm, and the simplification of the aura represents the improvement of the monk's strength.

He opened his heart and let the aura from the outside world pour in wildly, and there was only one stubborn belief in his heart: one more Sunday, another ......

Under this repeated repetition, his cultivation soared like a rocket, directly from the First Heaven to the peak of the Nine Heavens, until the aura in the dantian had already shown signs of condensation, and then stopped.

It can be said that the clouds are straight up, one step to the sky!

This is the horror of the ethereal immortal body, thousands of times the cultivation speed of normal people, especially in the early stage of martial arts.

"Now that you can act, you finally don't have to be restrained!" Fang Ling sighed lightly in his heart.

Previously, due to the lack of strength, there were many loopholes in the handling of Liu Yuan.

If someone deliberately investigates, they can still find clues.

But now that he has a certain amount of self-preservation, he will be more comfortable sitting up, and if he is given another chance, he is confident that he can complete the entire plan alone without Xiao Yi noticing.

Now that the Reincarnation Sacred Body Technique has been cultivated to the bottleneck of the peak of the middle stage, for the time being, just by absorbing the aura, it should not be able to improve any more, and the cultivation aspect has just directly climbed to the Great Perfection of the Qi Cultivation Realm, and further abound, it is the Lingwu Realm.

The two complement each other, and it has given him the ability to compete with the triple martial artists in the Lingwu Realm.

It's time to find a set of exercises that work for you!

Fang Ling flipped through the memories in his mind, looking for exercises that suited him.

If you compare yourself to a container, then the aura in the dantian is the object, and the object needs to pass through the exit to reach the outside world from the container, and the same is true for the aura, and the cultivator needs to release his aura through powerful exercises in the largest and most perfect form to form a powerful force.

He now has enough capacity, and what he lacks is just the exercises that serve as interfaces.

In his previous life, as a titled Martial Emperor, he naturally knew not too few high-level exercises, and even the god level was not nothing.

However, those exercises are too conspicuous, as long as a discerning person pays a little attention, he can find that these are the signature skills of his previous life. Therefore, for the current self, it is absolutely unusable unless it is absolutely necessary.

Fang Ling searched for a long time, and the memories in his mind flashed like watching a movie.

Finally, he found it!

Flaming Palms

This is a set of techniques. In his previous life, when his master Yunxiao Daoren taught him, he was only a minor monk in the Qi cultivation period, and this set of palm techniques was a set of spirit-level exercises, and when it hit the enemy, it would form a serious burning effect.

Fang Ling got up and walked outside, only to find that he had actually been cultivating for an afternoon, and now it was already dark.

However, he didn't care, every time an ordinary martial artist retreated, it took at least two or three days, and some of them cultivated to a high level, up to a month, like Fang Ling's previous life, a casual retreat would be the passage of hundreds of years.

He stood in front of a pine tree, closed his eyes, and carefully recalled the route of "Flaming Palm" in his mind, and with a palm push, "Peng", the palm easily passed through the tree, leaving a burnt black hole.

Fang Ling looked at it and nodded with satisfaction.

The ability of a martial artist to exert depends on how far he can cultivate, and under normal circumstances, it is divided into four levels: ascending, transcendental, sanctified, and consummating.

In Fang Ling's previous life, he had already cultivated the Flame Palm to perfection, and when he used it at this time, the natural effect was extraordinary.

Now it's okay, I practice the cultivation of Qi Ninefold, plus this Flame Palm, the general Lingwu realm is no longer a problem, if you count your own strong body, even the Lingwu two heavy can be killed.

Fang Ling tried the power of the Flame Palm against the pine tree a little more, and then went back to the house to sleep.

About half an hour after he left, a dark shadow suddenly jumped down from the tree.

Black suit, fragmented short hair, it is Xiao Yi!

He touched the blackened palm hole in the tree, frowned slightly, and thought about it.

The palm technique is smooth, the strength is from low to high, the control is excellent, and what really impresses him is that the strength is very strong.

If ordinary people want to pierce through trees, they will definitely affect the surrounding parts, resulting in incomplete palm prints, but this palm print is so perfect that the surrounding bark is not even a trace of damage, and it was actually forcibly pushed through this side by brute force!

At this level, even an ordinary Spirit Martial Realm can't do it, not to mention that he is only a Qi Cultivation Ninth Level............

Wait, practicing Qi Ninefold?

I clearly remember that a few days ago, he thought that he was still a waste who didn't even get through the dantian, even if he could have any way to get through the dantian, but there shouldn't be a way to cultivate to nine in such a short time, but he just felt that he was not mistaken, that spiritual power fluctuation would definitely not be wrong to practice qi ninefold!

But it's only been a few days!

"This guy ......"

"Marshal, Marshal, what kind of monster have you born!" Xiao Yi gasped, and suddenly felt a little creepy.

"But what to do with such a big tree, the marshal seems to like this old tree a lot......"

"Alas~, it will cause me trouble!"

............

At this time, Xiao Yingyu was lying on the bed, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, looking out the window lightly, and couldn't help but feel a little happy.

"The palm print I deliberately left behind is probably enough to scare him!"

In the early morning, under the urging of the rooster's crow, the sun stretched out its arms lazily, smiled and shot the first rays of light, and the golden line warmly shone into Xiao Yingyu's room, reflecting the whole room in gold.

Fang Ling rubbed his sleepy eyelids, stepped out of bed, and washed and changed his clothes under the service of the maid.

He was going to have breakfast, tidied up his hair crown a little, pushed open the door and walked towards the hall, the fresh air made him feel a lot more comfortable, listening to the whispers of the maids around him, he couldn't help but already like this kind of life of the eldest young master.

As he passed by the Library, he looked over there and saw several guards discussing a large pit.

The big pit was the same tree that had been used for his experiments last night, and by this time the tree was gone, and the earth on the ground had been filled.

Fang Ling laughed in his heart: "I didn't expect this guy to do things quite neatly!"

He didn't have to walk long to get to the hall. After a simple breakfast, Fang Ling planned to go home—go back to cultivation.

Walking on the cobblestone road, just when he was a little bored. Suddenly passing by Liu Feiyan's room, he hesitated slightly, and finally felt that he should go to see his mother.

Pushing open the door and walking inside, usually at this time, Liu Feiyan either went out shopping with other noble ladies, or knitted an autumn sweater for Xiao Yingyu in the living room.

Before Fang Ling could get closer, he had already heard a chaotic discussion.

"Is there a guest today?"

"This satin fabric is silky, and it is very light, it is the best material at first glance, Xiaoqing really has a heart!" This voice is gentle, he is very familiar with it, it should be his mother speaking.

"Where, Mrs. Liu has won the award, mainly because she wants me to accompany her, saying that she wants to see Xiao Gongzi, you see I can't stop it! The voice sounded young, it should be a young man

"I'm still curious, this Xiaoyi played so well with my family Yu'er when she was a child, why didn't she contact it all of a sudden, I thought that the bastard boy had done something sorry for her. Liu Feiyan chuckled.

"How can there be, Xiao Gongzi is such a good person, since I met him at the banquet, I have been thinking about it, I want to make friends with him, how can I do something sorry for my sister.

"Isn't it, Xiaoyi!"

"Uh...... Yes, yes, yes. ”

Fang Ling Shi Ran walked in, looked at it curiously, and suddenly almost jumped up in shock.

I saw a pair of teenagers and girls, discussing something with Liu Feiyan enthusiastically.

Liu Feiyan was looking intently at the white satin on the table during the whole process, her eyes were full of joy.

Xiao Ling'er next to her blinked her eyes and looked at the two opposite her like a curious baby.

The young man is extremely handsome, and the girl is smart and cute, which are the two big troubles in Fang Ling's mouth!

Zhuge Xiaoyi and the girl dressed as a woman!

Seeing that both parties were chatting enthusiastically, as if they didn't notice their arrival, Fang Ling touched his nose in embarrassment and said softly, "Mother!"

Liu Feiyan reluctantly looked at the silk and left, and when she saw that it was Xiao Yingyu, she immediately beckoned happily and said, "Yu'er come here, your friend has come to see you!"

I saw that the young man looked familiar and smiled: "Xiao Gongzi hasn't seen him for many days, and his expression is still so radiant!"

Fang Ling looked at him a little confused, and then said disdainfully, "Who are you?"

The young man showed a gentle smile unhurriedly: "In Xia Zhuge Qing, since I saw Brother Xiao at the banquet of the Five Princes, I want to make friends with Brother Xiao, and I ask Brother Xiao not to be surprised!"

Fang Ling suddenly put on a look of sudden realization, and eagerly pulled his hand over, "It turned out to be Brother Zhuge , I just said why does it look so familiar!"

Zhuge Qing clearly felt that her hands were being tightly held in her arms by the other hand, and a sense of disgust welled up in her heart, but she was not good at attacking.

The sensation made her feel as bad as a fly.

finally stabilized her mind, but then another more desperate scene happened!