"Thank you. Xu Ling thanked him with difficulty, he found that the young man's pill was even stronger than the Rejuvenation Pill, this was undoubtedly a superior healing pill.

"You're welcome. The young man in white shook his head and said, there was a hint of weakness in the depths of his eyes.

"I thought that I could lead those geniuses with hard work, but I never thought that such geniuses would work far harder than me. The young man in white laughed at himself in his heart.

I'm not afraid that others have good cultivation talents, but I'm afraid that others are better than you and work harder than you.

"You can take care of your injuries, don't cultivate yet. The young man in white looked at Xu Ling's serious injuries and said kindly.

"Every point of strength along the way to cultivation can lead countless people in the world, and I still have the strength to spare, how can I waste precious time on recuperating from injuries. Xu Ling shook his head and refused, and he sat up from the ground with difficulty in pain.

The young man in white sighed when he saw this, he knew that he couldn't persuade Xu Ling, so he walked to the side and sat down and began to cultivate.

Xu Ling also mobilized his spiritual power to repair his body, and at the same time began to cultivate with the Great Wind Cloud Gong.

Not long after, a new round of spiritual power storm hit, Xu Ling's unhealed wound was constantly stirred by the spiritual power hurricane, his forehead was covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat, and bursts of tearing pain stimulated his nerves.

If you can't bear even the slightest pain, how can you revitalize the Demon Dao, and how can you find out the secret behind your father!

In this way, time passed day after day, Xu Ling and the young man in white were in the spiritual storm and constantly improved their physical fitness, Xu Ling was crumbling in the ordinary spiritual power storm at first, and as time went by, he also stood still under the strong spiritual power storm at night.

The sun and the moon rotated in this canyon, and the figures of the two teenagers were allowed to blow by the wind and rain, sitting cross-legged in it without moving, and a month passed, Xu Ling finally slowly opened his eyes.

Xu Ling's bottle of Bigu Dan had run out, and his physical fitness had also strengthened several times.

Xu Ling got up slowly, the bones in his body suddenly clicked, he untied the cloth wrapped on his body, and the wounds inside had completely healed.

In the twelfth day, the spiritual power storm had completely failed to hurt Xu Ling, and it was obvious that after some deathless tempering, his body was already extremely tough.

"Where are you going?" The white-clothed young man next to him also opened his eyes when he heard the movement, he looked at Xu Ling and asked.

"The spiritual storm here doesn't have much effect, I'm going to go deeper and take a look. Xu Ling said and went to the depths of the canyon.

The young man in white couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he heard this, how could he feel that this spiritual power storm was still very strong?

The young man in white looked at Xu Ling's back as he walked farther and farther away, gritted his teeth and got up to follow Xu Ling.

After walking a long distance, Xu Ling still didn't stop, the white-clothed young man's legs and stomach were already trembling, in such a deep position, I am afraid that the ordinary spiritual power storm during the day would be enough to injure him.

At this moment, there was a sudden whistling sound in front of him, and the young man in white felt a tight heart, and a new round of spiritual power storm was coming!

The furious hurricane of spiritual power suddenly swept through his body, and the knife-like hurricane blew on the white-clothed young man's body, and he bared his teeth in pain.

Looking at Xu Ling again, he stood still in the spiritual power storm, and his face was full of joy.

Xu Ling found that the spiritual power here was not only more abundant than the outside, but also much purer, which would double the effect of quenching the body.

Thinking of this, Xu Ling took out the Canglan Sword from the storage ring, and directly began to practice the Ling Feng Sword Technique under this strong spiritual power storm, and the strong hurricane could not affect Xu Ling's pace of sword practice.

The young man in white looked at Xu Ling dumbfounded, and even forgot the pain in his body, compared to his own difficult resistance, Xu Ling was already able to walk on the ground under such a spiritual storm.

Xu Ling didn't come to the canyon for a month, but he was unknowingly surpassed by the young man in white in such a short period of time.

"Damn!" the young man in white was anxious in his heart, and he was surpassed by others with hard work, which made him suffer a huge blow to him who had always been diligent and surpassed by genius.

And Xu Ling naturally didn't know all this, he was in the storm of spiritual power, selflessly tempering Ling Feng's sword technique, and the feeling of rapidly improving his sword technique made Xu Ling's mind full.

Xu Ling wanted to temper the Seven Kills Technique to perfection, but the Seven Kills Duel was a secret technique after all, and the consumption was too great and there were only seven attacks.

Xu Ling can now consume two percent of his spiritual power by performing the first form of the Seven Kills, and this kind of killer demonic martial art is still left to be slowly sharpened in the actual combat in the future.

"The first type, the windless spontaneous rising!The second type, the wind breaks the waterfall, the third type ......"

Xu Ling tempered the Ling Feng Sword Technique in the lowest consumption method, and at present, he was barely able to perform the fifth form, and the Ling Feng Sword Technique had a total of nine forms.

As for the four styles in the back, for Xu Ling, who was carrying the wind spirit sword body, it was just a matter of spiritual power, as long as the cultivation realm arrived, he would naturally be able to display the sword style behind.

This is the strength of the wind spirit sword body, the cultivation of wind attribute martial arts can not be learned, and when you perceive the avenue, there will be the wind to add fuel to the fire, it is the body protected by ten thousand winds, and it is the sharp sword blade of the natural wind spirit in the world.

While Xu Ling was cultivating the sword style of the Ling Feng Sword Technique, his steps were stepping into the depths of the canyon little by little, and the deeper he went, the stronger the spiritual power storm became, and the stronger the quenching effect became.

The young man in white saw Xu Ling slowly advancing in the spiritual power storm, his face was extremely ugly, but he didn't want to lag behind Xu Ling at all, and followed closely with the pain of cutting.

The two of them didn't know how long they walked, but the spiritual storm became more and more violent, and the number of attacks became more and more frequent, and their speed gradually slowed down.

After going deep into the canyon, the young man in white had already used his spiritual power to protect himself, but he was still covered in blood and miserable, on the contrary, he had also achieved great results, and his physical fitness was more than a star and a half stronger than before.

And Xu Ling also had to use spiritual power to protect some key parts, such as eyes, temples, and liferoots.

At this time, the two of them were heading towards the depths of the canyon as if they were in the same race, but the speed was as slow as a snail's crawl due to the resistance of the spiritual storm.

At this moment, an astonishing golden wind blade suddenly surged out from the front of the canyon, slashing at the white-clothed young man with lightning speed.

The young man in white didn't have time to react at all, his expression became frightened in an instant, but he only heard the sound of the bell, and it was Xu Ling who threw the Canglan Sword at the critical moment to block the wind blade.

Before the white-clothed young man had time to thank Xu Ling for saving his life, another golden wind blade slashed towards Xu Ling, and he lost the Canglan Sword in his hand at this moment, and actually used his index finger and ring finger together as a sword, using the fourth form of Ling Feng's sword technique.

"Wind Slashing Iron!" The gray-white sword slashed out at Xu Ling's two fingers, easily breaking through the golden wind blade.

"That, that's ......" When he saw the gray-white sword light on Xu Ling's fingers, the young man in white suddenly became shocked.

Before the young man in white could come back to his senses, an even more terrifying huge golden wind blade flew out from the depths of the canyon, the power of this wind blade had already reached the Dao Seed Realm, if he was hit hard, Xu Ling and the young man in white were only afraid that they would be cut in half.

Xu Ling knew that if he only relied on the finger sword, it would be impossible to block this terrifying golden wind blade, so he immediately shouted, "The sword is coming!"

Zheng!

I saw the Canglan sword inserted on the ground in the distance, emitting an astonishing sword roar, and a dazzling gray-white light erupted from the sword's body, and it flew into the air after trembling for a while, rushing towards Xu Ling's hand.

"The fifth form of the Lingfeng Sword Technique, the wind and the sky!"

Xu Ling got the Canglan Sword and immediately cast the fifth form of the Ling Feng Sword Technique, only to see that in the frightened eyes of the young man in white, the surrounding spiritual power storms rushed towards Xu Ling's sword tip, and for a while, the hurricane flowed, and the space trembled.

After the sword momentum was saturated, Xu Ling slashed at the huge golden wind blade with a sword, instantly shattering it into nothingness, and the canyon returned to silence.

Using this sword also exhausted all of Xu Ling's spiritual power, and he was half kneeling on the ground with a pale face, using the Canglan sword to support his body and gasp for breath.

"That's it, sword intent ......" The young man in white looked stunned, looked at Xu Ling and muttered.

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Time flies, and it's January again.

Xu Ling woke up from his state of settling, slowly opened his eyes, and the powerful momentum of his whole body did not disperse, compared to the first time he came here two months ago, he had already completed a transformation like a cocoon and a butterfly.

Xu Ling stood up, and suddenly noticed a few words engraved on a stone next to him: "Brother Tai, I will retire first when the Bigu Dan is used up in the next, and I will see you again in the future." ”

Presumably it was left by the young man in white, Xu Ling sighed a little, they had been practicing together for two months, but they didn't even know each other's names.

At this time, another spiritual storm roared in front of the canyon, and the hurricane blew on Xu Ling's body, but he didn't move at all, like an ordinary breeze.

When the hurricane blew Xu Ling's tattered clothes, it could be seen that his skin was smooth and there was no wound, and all that was left was the tough muscles full of lines.

"I've run out of Bigu Dan, it's time to leave. ”

Xu Ling's cultivation this time can be regarded as a successful end, his current physical fitness is not the same as at the beginning, although the cultivation realm is greatly reduced due to the lack of operation of the True Demon Decision, but he has also broken through to the sixth level of the Spirit Martial Realm.

What's more important is that he has mastered the sword intent of the wind, and the Ling Feng sword technique has also achieved a little success, and if it wasn't for the explanation of the young man in white at that time, Xu Ling still didn't understand what the sword intent was.

Everything can be a sword, turning the wind of heaven and earth into a sword, not limited to the pattern of swordsmanship, with itself as a sword, every move can hurt the enemy, invisible is better than tangible, this is both sword intent.

And Xu Ling can not only resist the form of a sword, but also resist the wind as a sword, this is the sword intent of the wind.

At this point, Xu Ling's strength increased greatly, and he naturally left the canyon satisfied.

After walking out of the canyon, Xu Ling took out the jade pendant that Pei Yuan had given him from the storage ring, threw the jade pendant to the ground according to the method he said, and then began to wait quietly.

Not long after, Xu Ling, who was sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, suddenly heard an amazing chirp from the sky, and he looked up to see that it was the golden phoenix slowly flying towards him.

"Xiaojing, I don't know how you've been doing in the past two months. Xu Ling got up and looked at Chaoxia behind the golden phoenix and muttered, at this time, it was already the winter solstice, but his heart was a little hot.