Chapter Twenty-Three: Advancement! Eighth order
More than half a year of penance also made Ling Tian's originally immature little face more resolute and mature, the thin lips were pursed together, that little face seemed to be sculpted, which made the women a little jealous, and Ling Tian's explosive power in the past few months could not be underestimated. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The young man was making progress like the wind, and at the same time, he was also undergoing a transformation, and when this transformation broke out of the cocoon, it was Ling Tian's shocking day.
The young man sat cross-legged on the bed, and a trace of white mist around him was inhaled from Ling Tian's nose, and finally entered his body with his breath.
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"Today, I must enter the eighth order of sword power, and I must succeed," Ling Tian said with confidence in his heart.
Within a month, Ling Tian tried to break through, but this time he ended in failure.
Maybe it was because of the imminent coming-of-age ceremony, or Ling Yu's challenge, or maybe it was the last bowl of spiritual liquid potion, under all kinds of pressure, this thought came to mind, and only in this way could Ling Tian's potential be stimulated.
The thought just now was a little excited, almost making Ling Tian not grasp the internal strength, but fortunately, the concentration was good, and he suppressed the calm mind of the effort to calm down the excitement.
Slowly absorbing the aura around him, Ling Tian prepared to challenge the power of the eighth-order sword.
The medicinal power of the spiritual liquid potion in Ling Tian's body slowly entered his meridians.
In just a moment, the spiritual liquid entered all the meridians on Ling Tian's body, which was very strange.
Under Ling Tian's request, the disappearance of the medicinal power gradually accelerated, and it was no longer so slow, perhaps because the energy came too quickly, Ling Tian's little face flushed a little.
The spiritual power on the side was quickly absorbed, and the spiritual fluid in his body was also transmitted into Ling Tian's body at a high speed, and Ling Tian, who was breaking through, had undoubtedly become a tool for absorption, which was very terrifying.
Beginner refining power one, two, three is inferior, four, five, six, is medium, seven, eight, nine is superior.
When you reach the seventh order, it is undoubtedly a grade, but when you reach the eighth or ninth order, it is even more than the seventh order, and if you reach the eighth order, it proves that you have the qualifications to impact the scholar level, and the importance of the eighth order is self-evident.
As the medicinal power in the body became less and less, the medicinal power was finally completely absorbed.
Without the medicinal power of the spiritual liquid, Ling Tian's flushed little face was much calmer, but now Ling Tian could only rely on the aura around him to break through the eighth order, it was very difficult, but where to find the rainbow without experiencing wind and rain.
Absorbing the aura around him, Ling Tian can also advance to the eighth order, but the time is much slower than the support of medicinal power, and even if he breaks through, he must meditate and cultivate, and it is impossible to take one step to the eighth order.
Time was now important to Ling Tian.
At the moment when the medicinal power stopped, a drop of spiritual liquid that was not mixed with water seeped into Ling Tian's lips along the necklace, and suddenly the medicinal power in his body was much more, of course Ling Tian knew that this was Xiaolong's doing, and he was a little grateful, controlling his breathing in his heart, absorbing the spiritual energy around him and the medicinal power in his body like crazy.
After a full hour, the medicinal power in Ling Tian's body had weakened a lot, and when the last trace of medicinal power entered the meridians, Ling Tian suddenly opened his eyes, a golden light flashed in his dark eyes, and his mouth opened slightly, and a mouthful of turbid qi was expelled from his body..................................................
Clearing out the turbidity, Ling Tian became energetic.
After being stunned for a long time, the corners of Ling Tian's mouth drew an arc, and then he moved, and the bones of his body clicked very clearly.
"It's not easy to get to the eighth order, but it's finally here."
Closing his eyes, Ling Tian ran the power of his sword and smiled.
After sitting quietly on the bed for a while, he stood up lazily, stretched his waist, moved his muscles and bones, and heard the crisp sound of bones. I casually found a piece of clothing to change into, "This time the power of the sword has reached the eighth order, and I should be able to master it, but this blood sword technique can only be effective below the eighth order, alas.........................................." Ling Tian frowned and muttered.
Ling Tian's sword power didn't pass through the veins, and he aimed his sword finger at the vase on the table, spraying out, there was only some breeze, nothing special, and the vase on the table just swayed.
"Sword Finger" Ling Tian roared, the vase on the table shook violently, and then all the sword power rushed towards the vase, and with a bang, the vase exploded and scattered fragments.
This sword finger was handed over to Ling Tian by Xiaolong this month, and it was also a sword cultivator, this was a method of attacking with the power of a sword without a sword, and it could be used for all sword skills, but it was less powerful.
"Yes, you will master the sword finger in a month," Xiaolong came out of the necklace and nodded his head very funny.
Ling Tian looked at Xiaolong and smiled ill-willedly.....................
"You want to ask me if I have any combat skills to strengthen fingering, if there is, I can use my sword skills without using a sword," Xiaolong muttered to himself.
"That's right, Xiaolong, you also know what to do if you are a little slow to use your sword sometimes," Ling Tian scratched his head and said.
"This kind of combat skill is hard to find, don't you just want to talk to me" Xiaolong glanced at Ling Tian.
"Your idea is very good, it solves the problem of sword cultivation, but it is very easy to find such an auxiliary combat skill," Xiaolong said lightly.
"You don't have either, Xiaolong" Hearing this, Ling Tian couldn't help but be a little disappointed.
"This kind of combat skill is hard to find, but who said I didn't have it, I used to have a combat skill to practice the strength of my dragon claws," Xiaolong smiled and shook his head, saying proudly.
With a buzz, Ling Tian's brain swelled, and only then did he clearly transmit the battle technique to Ling Tian's head.
"Dragon's Fury Claw Rank Low Level: Increases the explosive power of the palm and fingers to the strength of a blade"
The simple introduction makes this combat skill a little shabby. ....................................................................................
"This thing is very mundane for us dragons to use to strengthen their attacks................................................... It's worth the money for you," Xiaolong laughed.
In Ling Tian's opinion, the low-level Xuan Rank was very ordinary, and he didn't believe it, so he gave Xiaolong a white eye.
The Dragon's Fury Claw was not difficult to learn, and under the little dragon's teaching, Ling Tian quickly mastered the essence.
Standing in the room, Ling Tian shouted at the last vase left in the room, "Sword Slash Peak"
The vase shook slightly against the power of the sword that came to it, and the "Dragon's Fury Claw" vase instantly shattered with the assistance of the dragon's Fury Claw.
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