Chapter 2: Ling Xiao

"Drink!" Ling Xiao waved his right fist and slammed it down, smashing it on the test stone with a trembling sound, making an unbearable sound, it seems that this test stone is not enough for Ling Xiao, it is estimated that it will be scrapped after three or two more smashes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"1,200 catties, Brother Ling Xiao has good arm strength, Brother Ling Xiao, how did you develop such strength? Can you teach me, or what kind of genius treasure did you eat?" A young man in white beside Ling Xiao looked at him with burning eyes, with a look of admiration and respect, because the ordinary one-arm strength of a fifteen-year-old boy like Ling Xiao is only 400 catties, and if he works hard to 800 catties, he is already the best in his age.

Ling Xiao was not surprised to see that he had almost blown up the test stone, nor was he complacent, but shook his head to express dissatisfaction, shook his arm and said to the young man next to him: " Practicing martial arts pays attention to the right time and place, but our age group can't catch up with Tianhe, and we don't have the right location, since the Ling family's main sect moved to other places here is not as good as a day, and the cultivation resources we get are becoming more and more scarce, fortunately, there are some backgrounds, otherwise we have to be swallowed by the next few big families, but people and we can earn it through our own efforts, this is crucial, the so-called genius earth treasure you said except for a few top ones are empty to improve people's strength, and then they will create a waste person who has no ability, I think you have also heard of what the son of a big family went out to be merry and was killed by someone who crossed several levelsOf course, if you want to know how I practice, you can go to the iron forest behind my room to see, and then you will understand, I went to practice, let's work together."

The young man looked stunned, looking at the black-clothed back and suddenly felt a kind of fear, once he passed by Ling Xiao's room in the morning, but he heard a violent noise in the backyard of the courtyard where Ling Xiao lived, and even the ground trembled a little, I thought it was Ling Xiao and other juniors learning martial arts, so I was curious and went over to take a look, but it turned out that I saw Ling Xiao's almost masochistic way of training, and asked myself how many days if I was like Ling Xiao?

The twisted iron trees that were beaten by Ling Xiao abound in Ling Xiao's backyard, so that the teenager didn't believe that it was Ling Xiao's beating, after all, the kind of building materials that are harder than iron but lighter than wood are estimated to be fractured in a few strokes like Ling Xiao, every time he is lazy to practice, he is more diligent for a while, so under his publicity, Ling Xiao's backyard is often visited, and gradually Ling Xiao has become a role model among the juniors, and the juniors of the Ling family are also driven to practice more diligently, and I can do it if others can do it, why not, because it is not hard enough, seeing this, Ling Yun, who only knows the details of Ling Xiao, smiled slightly, If it's just like this, the Ling family is also earned, and the once casual dissipation is gone, and it is thriving day by day!

Ling Xiao had to bombard Tiemu continuously for at least eight hours a day, which seemed to others to be very boring and even thankless, but Ling Xiao laid a solid foundation for starting to practice martial arts at the age of sixteen, only a strong physique could accommodate more Yuan power, in order to occupy an advantage in the same level or even leapfrog challenges, and at the same time minimize the risk when practicing martial arts.

As for Ling Xiao's desperate martial arts practice, there was a more important reason, he always remembered what Ling Yun said to him alone when he was just sensible: "Ling Xiao, you are the heir of two martial venerable seniors who have been fostered in the Ling family for some reasons, I will give you cultivation resources equivalent to the disciples of the Ling family, and raise you to your parents to pick you up, and the price is that you will help my Ling family return to the sect in the future, and your identity in the Ling family is an orphan with both parents dead, you must keep these in mind."

Because of the Extreme Martial Sword Emperor Body, Ling Xiao listened to it very clearly, he immediately understood that his parents could not see him, it was likely that there was some danger, there was no parent in the world who did not love his child, and his cultivation path would definitely be bumpy and even in danger of death because of this, but even if his hands were covered with blood all the way, he must cultivate hard enough to have enough strength to help his parents.

If you have talent and hard work in the juniors of the Ling family, you can get more cultivation resources and status, because in the juniors of the Ling family, you have always looked at natural strength, not like other families, and the parents are also following the cow, this is the fine tradition that the Ling family has adhered to for thousands of years, and it is also the reason why the Ling family has stood tall for hundreds of years after the Ling family's main sect moved away.

Bang! Bang! The continuous and fierce beating sound sounded in Ling Xiao's backyard at six o'clock in the morning as promised, and the ears of the people who listened to the sound were numb, which also made several of Ling Xiao's neighbors move elsewhere, and the deformed iron wood here could not build a house, so they all became Ling Xiao's alone, and the dense sound like the intertwined drum beat lasted until seven o'clock, and the pause lasted for a while until three o'clock in the afternoon.

At this moment, Ling Xiao's fists were already blurred with flesh and blood, and even some places were deep to the bone, and his arms were trembling with overwhelmed and covered with bloodshots, but Ling Xiao had long been accustomed to it and did not say anything, the bloodstains on the iron tree and the grooves that were knocked out one by one witnessed Ling Xiao's diligence and seriousness.

Took out a few jade bottles from the box on the side, normally, in the past, there were no fights and casualties in the Ling family, and no one used these medicines until now, the medicine should be placed in a jade vessel so that it would not emit medicinal effects, and the medicine powder in it was evenly sprinkled on both fists, ten fingers connected to the heart, and the unforgettable but accustomed severe pain was transmitted to Ling Xiao's brain, and Ling Xiao was silent.

This is an extremely ordinary healing medicine, but it is also the only healing medicine that the Ling family can collect at present, with the relocation of this sect, this place has become a remote place, and the merchants have also moved away, so these are the only ones left.

With a body of bandages, Ling Xiao came to his yard and ran again and again, with the stimulation of pain and recklessly galloping, his heart was beating violently, and the half circle outside the yard had obvious dents due to long-term fast running, and the ground had been renovated half a year ago, running fast for two hours, Ling Xiao stopped and panted while uncovering the layers of bandages, and a new skin was already revealed underneath, this kind of super self-repair ability of the Extreme Martial Sword Emperor was exactly what he relied on to cultivate desperately.

Strip off your clothes and jump into the bucket prepared on the side, wash off the dirt, suddenly feel refreshed, roll comfortably in the barrel, jump out and change into a new set of clothes, pour out the bucket and throw the dirty clothes directly into the garbage truck at the door, the clothes full of blood naturally can't be worn, and no one dares to wash them, and they can't be washed cleanly, and the garbage truck will have someone to dump it every ten days, Ling Xiao is also nicknamed the most diligent loser because he loses a set of clothes a day.

Ling Xiao rushed to the roof with a bang, but the tiles on the soles of his feet did not make any sound, this can be regarded as a kind of light skill, this stealth technique Ling Xiao began to practice by urinating, the purpose is to compete with strong enemies in the future and even flee to retain a trace of life, blood and sweat are better than losing your life! He fantasized about the scene where the enemy's intelligence was spied on by him in the future and then played by him, of course, he also went to the roof of an elder because of this, but he didn't know that the master would open the realm of martial artists, although the divine sense of that realm was still very weak, but it was found that there was no cultivation on the roof, and it was still not a problem, so Ling Xiao was arrested as a spy, if it wasn't for the fact that this elder and Ling Xiao knew each other, it was estimated that he would be locked up for a while.

In the next few days, Ling Xiao will not be cultivating, but recuperate his body, because after a few ****, he will go to the enlightenment platform to have an epiphany of heaven and earth Yuan Force, ordinary people need to be twenty years old to cultivate Yuan Force, and some children of big families can greatly advance this time through the Enlightenment Platform, but at most they can only advance to the age of fourteen, thinking that the muscles and bones have not been fully formed before the age of fourteen, and rash cultivation will only lead to the derangement of the meridians and become a waste for life.

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