Chapter 243: True Martial Cultivation Realm



"She's dead?" An Xin'er couldn't believe what she heard, "How come?" ”

"yes, how could I have let her die!" Ling Feng let out an ugly smile, not so much laughing as crying.

"You have a good rest here, call me if there is anything, I will come over as soon as possible, I still have some things to do." After Ling Feng finished speaking, he didn't bother and quickly left here, and An Xin'er didn't continue to stay, I don't know why, hearing Ling Feng say that Li Ruobing was dead, An Xin'er had an indescribable discomfort in her heart, there was nothing wrong with her and Li Ruobing being good friends, but An Xin'er knew that she would be uncomfortable when her good friend died, but it was definitely not this feeling in her heart at this moment.

The cruise ship of the An family has returned to the port safely, and the people who went to the engagement banquet have found a reason to leave, this time the engagement banquet gave them a lot of excitement, An Xin'er was snatched away by Ling Feng, and the Akai family and the Black Dragon Society of Dongying were thrown into the sea to feed the sharks, such a major event I don't know if it will cause a diplomatic conflict between Huaguo and Dongying, of course, all this is not something that the An family can consider.

Ling Feng came to Tianyin Temple alone, if he wanted to improve his strength as quickly as possible, he was afraid that he would have to consult the blind monk, although the strength of this blind monk was only building the foundation, but Ling Feng felt that this person revealed a mystery.

"I knew you were coming." The blind monk was already sitting in front of the bamboo hut, and had even made two cups of tea, "Sit down." ”

"The Master knows I'm coming?" Ling Feng was also unkind, and directly sat down and took a sip of tea.

"Wang Xin's girl was taken away by the people there, my apprentice almost hung up, it's strange if you didn't come to me, I thought you would come earlier, but I didn't expect it to appear now, so I made tea here every day and waited for you."

"Haha, it turns out that the master is here every day to make tea and wait for me, I thought that the master was an unpredictable prophet and knew that I was coming today."

"Don't be flamboyant, where have you practiced Guangling?" The blind monk took out the guqin and played it without saying a word.

"Take Han, call you, die!" For three consecutive periods, the blind monk's attack without a gap was accompanied by the sound of the piano surging towards Ling Feng, the two were so close that Ling Feng didn't have time to think at all, and the corresponding dissolving moves exploded instantly, defusing them one by one with the same move and the same frequency.

"Spirit, ambition, and contemplation" are three consecutive paragraphs, coming towards Ling Feng overwhelmingly.

"Angry" Ling Feng pressed his hand on the stone table, and the whole person took three or four steps back, and then quickly resolved the first move "Hanzhi" Ling Feng reluctantly unleashed the section of Hanzhi that he had just come into contact with, and after confronting the blind monk's attack head-on, his own moves obviously could not crack the blind monk's attack, and the whole person was violently knocked out.

"Close!" The blind monk pulled his hands back on the guqin, and the final blow, contemplation, dissipated in mid-air out of thin air, "I have mastered the fifth stage, not bad, the talent is much stronger than mine." ”

"Thank you for the mercy of the master's subordinates, I came here today to hope that the master will give me guidance, I need to improve my ability as quickly as possible."

"Your growth rate is already amazing, how else do you want to improve?" Although the blind monk said this, he had already understood in his heart that the reason why Ling Feng was in such a hurry to increase his speed was probably for the sake of his women, who all said that the hero was sad to pass the beauty pass, and it seemed that this was indeed the case.

"What are the requirements?"

"Within a year, I will break through the foundation and reach the god!" Ling Feng's words were not shocking, and as soon as he spoke, the blind monk was shocked and speechless.

"Uh, ahem, do you know how many years I've been building a foundation?" The blind monk took a sip of tea and smiled bitterly, "In forty years, it has been a full forty years since I broke through to the foundation of Guiyuan. ”

The blind monk seemed to be a little self-deprecating, "Although I have been in this bamboo forest for the past forty years, I have not slackened my practice, and forty years is just from the early stage of foundation building to the late stage of foundation building, you kid has just broken through to return to the Yuan, and you want to achieve the transformation of God within a year, are you crazy?" Although the blind monk couldn't see it, Ling Feng clearly saw contempt in his expression, "Even mida, the monks don't swear." ”

"I don't care, I can't wait, Ruobing doesn't know how to save her yet, but if you want to save Wang Xin, you need at least the power of the gods, and I want to improve my strength at all costs." Ling Feng's tone was very firm.

"Hey, young people are young people, they have hard work, if I had half of your ambition, maybe I would have reached the god of transformation, hehe." The blind monk laughed self-deprecatingly: "Are you afraid of death?" ”

"Huh?" Ling Feng didn't know what the blind monk meant by asking, "Of course I'm afraid of death, but sometimes I can't stop doing it because I'm afraid." ”

"Have you ever heard of a martial artist?" The blind monk asked.

"I've heard of it, master, aren't you a martial artist?" Ling Feng didn't quite understand the blind monk's question, although the martial arts cultivator was more mysterious, but it was not an unknown existence in Huaguo, for example, there were many people in the three hidden families who practiced ancient martial arts, and they seemed to have come into contact with a lot, and there were also a lot of fights, similar to Li Dao, Long Ming and so on.

"No, I, and those you came into contact with before, can't be regarded as real martial cultivators, including those you came into contact with in Changbai Mountain, you can only be regarded as a half-ass." The blind monk is not afraid to say that he "true martial arts cultivators, who have cultivated since childhood, will not participate in the trivial matters of the secular world at all, they may have reached the innate level when they are still children, and the truly powerful ones may be promoted to become supreme powers, their lifespan can reach hundreds or even thousands of years, as for their strength, it is simply unimaginable." Speaking of this, the blind monk raised his head, as if he was a little fascinated.

"Is there such a being?" Hearing the blind monk's words, Ling Feng was finally shocked.

"I also heard about it, and I listened to what my master said."

"Your master? Who is the master of the master? "Ling Feng didn't expect the blind monk and the master.

"Strictly speaking, it can't be regarded as my master, it's just a coincidence that he pointed me out, when I played Guangling San in this bamboo forest, at that time Guangling San was just a pure composition for me, but Master and his old man casually pointed me out, let me know the mystery contained in this Guangling San, so I just embarked on this road of martial arts cultivation halfway, but my qualifications are mediocre, so far I have only learned the sixth paragraph of Guangling San, I am afraid it will be difficult to move forward in a short period of time, ashamed!"

"I don't know where the master's master is now?" Ling Feng thought to himself that if there was such a powerful character, maybe he could help him.

"Don't say I don't know where he is, I don't even know who his old man is, I just remember that he said at the beginning that if I can master the first ten stages of Guangling San, I will be qualified to go to his world to find him."

"The first ten paragraphs?" Ling Feng muttered to himself, Guangling Sanzhengsheng, the first ten paragraphs take Han, Huyou, Death, Anger, Hanzhi, Contemplation, Soul Return, Beast, Chongguan, and Changhong.

"If you want to master the first ten paragraphs, I think you must at least have the strength of the god transformation stage, I don't even fully comprehend the seventh stage of the anti-soul now, and if I want to comprehend the tenth stage, I don't know if I will have a chance in my lifetime." The blind monk's tone was a little lost: "It's me who is stupid and let Master down." ”

Ling Feng was also quite shocked when he heard these words of the blind monk, he didn't expect that there was such a mysterious existence in Huaguo, he originally thought that he had come into contact with the three hidden families, and later entered the Changbai Mountain Martial Arts Sect, which was already the most mysterious existence in Huaguo, but he didn't expect that what he had seen was not even a real martial cultivator.

"You can quickly improve your strength when you go there, but at the same time you are likely to lose your life quickly." The blind monk suddenly changed his words.

"Where?"

"The real martial arts cultivation realm!" When the blind monk said this, it seemed that his blind eyes were bursting with light.

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