"Why? Ning'er, oh no, Lingzhu, what's wrong with calling Zhao Ning, you have to call Zhao Lingzhu, it sounds like a girl to say it, I, Ji Haiyi, am afraid of being laughed at! Obedient, hey...... Hey, don't cry, good ...... Call Zhao Lingzhu Zhao Lingzhu, how cute this name is, okay, don't cry. The man who spoke, "Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" is the middle-aged man who picked up Zhao Lingzhu suddenly appeared, he has no children and no daughters, but he is one of the best masters in the village, he picked up Zhao Lingzhu back, and cultivated it for more than ten years, holding it in his hand for fear of flying, holding it in his mouth for fear of melting, spoiling him beyond measure, and named him Ji Ning. Ji Ning, what a good name, but when Xiao Lingzhu was just sensible, he had to say that he was not surnamed Ji, but Zhao. Ji Haiyi thought about it one by one, it was not his own child originally, maybe this child was originally born in a large tribe, and his surname was engraved in his soul, so he couldn't change it, so he was called Zhao Ning. It's also very good, but Xiao Lingzhu doesn't do it yet, saying that he is not called Ning, what should it be called, and I can't remember it, anyway, it is not called Ning! So this little guy looked decent, thought about it for a whole year, and one day Xingchong ran to tell Ji Haiyi that he had a name, called Zhao Lingzhu. Zhao Lingzhu? Good is good, but ...... How does it sound like a girl? But the little guy didn't give up, crying, making trouble, so that Ji Haiyi, who had hurt him for more than ten years, was heartbroken, and immediately appeased.

"Really?" Xiao Lingzhu poked her head out of Ji Haiyi's arms and said with red eyes.

"Of course it's true, that's right, Ning'er, oh no, Lingzhu, just now I and a few of your uncles teamed up to capture a congenital demon alive to practice your sword" Ji Haiyi's flattering appearance made people within a radius of a hundred miles see it, and their eyes will definitely fall, and the name of Ji Haiyi, the "Sword of the Four Seas", resounded throughout Yanshan City.

"I won't go, Uncle Ji always lied to people, the last few times he always said that the innate demon gave me sword practice, but I was hacked to death before I could make a few moves, and I was scolded by Aunt Qing for a long time and wasted, so I didn't go," Zhao Lingzhu pouted, why didn't he go.

If Ji Haiyi's flattering performance just now was very surprising to see, then now Zhao Lingzhu's words are extremely surprising when people hear them! To a young man of Zhao Lingzhu's size, cultivation is already good if he has an acquired position, in the face of the innate level, let alone resist, it is difficult to even stand firm, not to mention that the innate demon beast is far more powerful than the cultivation of people of the same level, but Zhao Lingzhu is an exception, when he was six years old, he was spoiled by the whole village, and he had to start cultivating, but just when everyone was ready to accept the fact that his talent was extremely poor (after all, he was an abandoned baby), but to everyone's surprise, Zhao Lingzhu was born at the innate level, and his cultivation surpassed most of the masters in the village. You must know that in the entire Yanshan City, Qipeng Village is also a great force, there are only more than ten congenital strong people, and the Purple Mansion is even rarer, so Zhao Lingzhu, who has cultivated to a very high level, has avoided the process of penance, but has enjoyed the childlike taste.

In his spare time, Zhao Lingzhu always entered the martial arts pavilion of Qipeng Village to study various methods, but his favorite was the sword. At this time, Zhao Lingzhu's extraordinary talent was revealed, and he cultivated his swordsmanship to a very high level in a few years, so that everyone in Qi Pengzhai saw the hope that Qi Pengzhai would grow again. Xiao Lingzhu's cultivation improved rapidly, but he lacked actual combat experience, and everyone was worried that Zhao Lingzhu would not dare to let him practice alone, so he had to let the innate masters in the village fight against Xiao Lingzhu, at first it was okay, the immature Xiao Lingzhu suffered every time he fought, but only a few days later, Xiao Lingzhu's swordsmanship broke through, and he beat several innate masters in a few moments. There is no way to do it now, the congenital middle and senior and peak masters in the village have important tasks, and they can't spar, Zifu made a move, and I was afraid that if I didn't check it for a while, I would hurt Zhao Lingzhu, so I had to shoot a few Zifu together, grab the innate demon and come back to Zhao Lingzhu to practice the sword. It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, the congenital demons were rebellious, difficult to capture, and it took a few strong people in the Purple Mansion to work hard, only one in half a month, and sometimes they couldn't withstand Zhao Lingzhu's few moves, and they were killed, so Lingzhu just practiced swords by himself and didn't like to fight with those congenital demons.

"This time is different, this time it's a congenitally high-level 'Four-Winged Red Snake' that is about to be promoted to the pinnacle, if it weren't for the fact that it happened to be poisoned by your Aunt Ma's poison, we wouldn't be sure to bring it back." Ji Haiyi hurriedly explained that the first two times were junior and intermediate level demons, almost with the advanced combat power of human beings, but they were easily defeated by Zhao Lingzhu. Therefore, it can't achieve the effect of sharpening, so I have to capture the high-level demon.

"Really?" Zhao Lingzhu wondered.

"Really, really." Ji Haiyi was immediately sure.

"Okay, let's go check it out."

Outside the dungeon of Qi Peng's debt, there were seven or eight people standing in a row, all of them were famous powerhouses in Yanshan City, and the weakest had innate Great Perfection cultivation, but such a group of people were waiting for someone to come.

"Why didn't Ning'er come yet, didn't Haiyi make him cry again?" A woman couldn't help but ask.

"Sister Ma, be cautious! Don't call that little guy Ning'er, it's time to change your words, forget the last time the eldest brother called him, the little guy cried for a day! Haiyi almost got into a fight with his big brother! A younger-looking monk in Tsing Yi spoke with sincere fear.

"I'm still in a hurry." The woman was not convinced.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Suddenly, another friar saw in the distance and spoke.

I saw Ji Haiyi approaching quickly with Zhao Lingzhu, although they can't fly yet, but when they reach the ground of the innate level, it is still possible to jump out of more than ten meters, so although Qi Pengzhai is big, it will be there in a while.

"Aunt Qing is good, Aunt Ma is good, Uncle Bai is good, Uncle is good......" Zhao Lingzhu greeted everyone crisply as soon as she came.

Everyone nodded, and only the woman called Aunt Ma stepped forward and hugged Zhao Lingzhu into her arms: "Good boy!" ”

"Ahem, okay, don't say much, Ning ...... Oh no spirit bead, your swordsmanship has reached a bottleneck, you must practice more, and the general opponent has no effect on you, only stronger opponents, but this time the opponent is really not simple, the innate high-level demon has the innate peak of human beings and even the strength of the Great Perfection, this kind of strength, even if we are not careful, we will be injured, not to mention only you in the middle of the congenital stage, so pay attention to safety in this trial, and several uncles will also wait for the opportunity to move on the side, but in the event of an accident, you must protect yourself, okay, don't say much, let's go in. The person who was called Uncle by Zhao Lingzhu said, he carried a giant feather bow behind him, he is the leader of Qi Peng Village, except for the owner of the village who sees the head and the tail, the peak of the Purple Mansion, a human-level magic weapon "Falling Feather Bow" is a magical archery, which is unguardable, and it is also a famous character in Yanshan City.

"Okay" Zhao Lingzhu responded sweetly.

in the dungeon

Zhao Lingzhu stepped into the dungeon again, gloomy and solid. The entire dungeon is made of cold-hearted iron, and its hardness cannot be broken by the innate strong, and its surface is crossed with a layer of ice diamonds that are helpless even by the monks of the Purple Mansion, and a "bloody array" is arranged, and every time a living soul dies in the dungeon, its blood, murderous energy, and resentment will be absorbed to strengthen the dungeon, so this place can also be regarded as a more precious treasure in the entire Qipeng Village.

On a huge piece of rubble, a crimson giant snake coiled quietly, as if waiting for something, two pairs of four wings tucked on its back, and suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked at the young man in white who was walking towards him, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Lingzhu saw the humanized eyes of the giant snake, knowing that this giant snake was absolutely extraordinary, Zhao Lingzhu took out the double swords made of precious materials on his back, and gestured towards the giant snake, without acting rashly, he understood that his strength, no matter what aspect is not the opponent of the giant snake, he can only break it by skill, of course, only in this way can he hone his swordsmanship.

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