Although the days of cultivation were boring, he was different from others, and after five years of disdain and ridicule from others, the boredom of cultivation was just a trivial matter for him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is also because of the disdain and ridicule of others for him in the past five years that he knows that there is no strong force, you can only be trampled on by others, and you have no right to refute, this is the law of the Martial Arts Continent, where the strong is king, and it also let him know how important it is to be strong.

Although the days are hard, the progress in cultivation still makes people very happy.

The spiritual liquid potion refined by Xiao Long was very powerful, even exceeding Xiao Long's prediction, it would have taken a month to reach the fifth order of sword power, but he didn't expect Ling Tian to reach the fifth order in half the time.............

Xiao Long was also a little surprised by this, and was also terrified by Ling Tian's cultivation speed, although he had known a lot in five years, but it wasn't so fast, and finally Xiao Long had two sons in his heart, "Demon".

You must know that everything is difficult at the beginning, and the same is true for martial arts, regardless of sword cultivation, sword cultivation and martial arts cultivation, the first level of refining power is ten or twenty years, and there are not a few people who have been poor for ten or twenty years, and even some people have not reached the stage of being a scholar in their lives, but if you really become a soldier in the three, then your strength will also change greatly..................

In this different situation, Ling Tian's performance in the past half month was indeed a bit demonic.

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Standing up lazily on the bed, Ling Tian glanced at the still half of the spiritual liquid potion, "This can last for two and a half months, I think there is still half a month's supply," Ling Tian muttered quietly.

Ling Tian casually changed into neat clothes, and then lay on the bed and took the jade plaque under the pillow.

The soil and dust on the jade plaque had already been washed away by Ling Tian, and the milky white jade plaque exuded a faint white light, which was very mysterious.

In addition to his endless cultivation for half a month, Ling Tian spent the rest of his time studying the Xuan-rank low-level combat skills in this jade plaque.

In the past half a month, under the training and guidance of this omniscient and omnipotent little dragon, he has mastered some tricks of blood swordsmanship, but the strength of martial arts is extremely low and there is no substantial combat power at all, which makes Ling Tian quite annoyed.

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The jade plaque was closed with both palms, and the eyes slowly closed the perception of the soul, and from the palms of the hands, it came and went freely into the jade plaque.

As Ling Tian slowly entered the state, the entire room calmed down.

After a long period of silence, the next moment, Ling Tian's eyes suddenly opened, and the golden big sword formed by the small dragon behind Ling Tian was suspended in the air, Ling Tian quickly grabbed the You Dragon Sword, and the thin sword power in his body poured into the sword with the control of his consciousness, and then spewed out with the sword qi.

With a bang, the vase on the table was covered with fragments with a crisp sound.

"Although the combat skill is a Xuan level, the power of the sword is really negligible, and it is not very powerful at all," Seeing his small destruction, he said softly, "According to this effect, it can hurt people, I'm afraid it will take at least the power of the sword to the seventh order, and the Dragon Sword is also a great help to me now, or I don't want to stab people at the swordsman level."

"Forget it, let's go to the family's battle hall first to see if there is any combat skill with me, this blood sword technique can't be controlled in a short time, now I can cultivate the power of the sword, I can't just practice stupidly as before......." Ling Tian sighed, looked at the necklace in his neck that did not react, and then pushed the door out.

Squinted his eyes, because he didn't come out for a long time, the sun was very dazzling, and after getting used to the sunlight slightly, he closed the door and walked leisurely along the path to the backyard.

On both sides of the path, there are needle pines planted on the green road, which is lush and green, which makes people's spirits very relaxed.

Turning a corner, a girl's frolic came from another path.

Disturbed by the quiet atmosphere, Ling Tian frowned, his eyes followed the voice, and looked at the group of smiling girls.

In the middle of several beautiful girls, a girl with a somewhat charming appearance is pursing her lips and laughing, and the charm on her little face is full of charm, which makes several girls on the side feel inferior.

This girl was Ling Ling, who was in the limelight at the Soul Measurement Conference that day.

Glancing at the girl who had been behind her brother and her brother was like a fart, Ling Tian's face showed a hint of sarcasm, shook his head, and withdrew his gaze.

Walking to the end of the path, Ling Ling's laughter faded, and she saw Ling Tian not far to the left......................

The setting sun shone from the sky on Ling Tian's handsome and messy face, which was extremely charming.

A pair of eyes with the power of soul hooking stared at Ling Tian who was getting closer and closer, and seeing the indescribable smile on Ling Tian's face whether it was mockery or something, Ling Ling was a little immersed in it for a while.

For three years, the corners of his mouth often have this curvature that makes people intoxicated.

Looking at Ling Tian who was walking slowly, Ling Ling and the others all stopped, and their laughter was much weaker.

Several beautiful girls beside Ling Ling looked at this young man who was once considered the glory of the family, and the expressions on their faces didn't know whether it was pity or something else.

Ling Ling stopped in place, a little entangled in her heart, to be honest, she also wanted to chat with Ling Tian, who she had admired so much, but the reality told her that it was obviously a fool's work to put her mind on the waste.

Liu Ye frowned, and said helplessly in his heart, "Say hello, no matter how you say it, he is his brother."

Not knowing Ling Ling's thoughts, he put his arm behind his head and walked over lazily.

Looking at Ling Tian who was close at hand, the smile that had just appeared on Ling Ling's pretty face saw Ling Tian's attitude, and the smile froze there for a while, looking very funny........

With their arms behind their heads, as if no one was there, they walked past them without looking at them, without a trace of nostalgia.

Looking at Ling Tian's figure with her ruddy mouth slightly open, Ling Ling was a little surprised, with her appearance that she had never received this kind of treatment, she felt a little aggrieved, but she also showed a slight annoyance, and couldn't help but shout, "Brother Ling Tian, what are you doing?"

As soon as his footsteps stopped, Ling Tiantou would not say "Is there anything wrong", as if to a stranger.

The flat tone made Ling Ling tremble and shook his head, "It's not ........"

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, ignoring it and continuing to walk forward.

Looking at the disappearing figure, Ling Ling stomped his feet and followed the same path.

Turning a corner, Ling Tian looked at the spacious house, and there were two strong characters on the plaque above the battle hall, which were very eye-catching.

With a shrug of his shoulders, Ling Tian stepped into the battle hall.

As soon as I entered the battle hall, the cheers and cheers of young boys and girls were heard.

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