Two months later............... In the early morning, layers of white mist shrouded the top of the mountain, and the sound of fighting came from the quiet mountaintop. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the woods on the top of the mountain behind him, Ling Tian leaned against the tree **** on his upper forehead, sweating like a river, and pieces of cyan blood clots were all over his body.

In front of Ling Tian, the phantom little dragon held its tail and looked at Ling Tian in front of him, and the dragon tail flicked.

With the wave of the little dragon's tail, the big golden tail slammed into Ling Tian's shoulder, leaving patches of purple and cyan again.

The corners of Ling Tian's mouth twitched, he felt numbness and pain all over his body, and he almost fell to the ground, taking a breath of cold air between his teeth, and the ninja didn't fall........................

After the severe pain disappeared, the power of the sword was used at great speed, and the power of the sword seemed to be very cheerful under the pain, flowing through the veins everywhere, strengthening the speed and strength.........

"Go on, Xiaolong," Ling Tian said with persistence as soon as the pain receded.

Looking at the stubborn Ling Tian, he thought to himself, "It seems that I am not wrong, he is qualified to be my master" nodded slightly, and the dragon tail flung towards Ling Tian again.

"Smack...... Syllable..... Smack ...................." There was a whipping sound in the woods, and with a low grunt of pain, it was particularly harsh.................

Xiaolong was extremely measured in his own skills, and every whipping was within Ling Tian's bearing, not hurting Ling Tian, but also bringing him a painful feeling.

The pain of the tail flicking on Ling Tian's body made Ling Tian's little face twist in pain.

With the rapid slapping of the little dragon's tail, there were more purple bruises on his body................

"Pop" The dragon's tail was thrown out again, and Ling Tian finally reached the limit and fainted.

After a while, Ling Tian raised his head and said with a smile, "How is Xiaolong?" ”

"It's okay, I received ninety lashes from me today, which is much stronger than the nine whips two months ago........." Xiaolong nodded, there was a trace of amazement in his eyes, these two months have made Xiaolong even more impressive, originally he had already counted eighty lashes today, but Ling Tian added ten more times, although ten times is not a lot, but it is a thin life, I have to admire this guy's endurance and tenacity.

Hearing what Xiaolong said, Ling Tian breathed a sigh of relief, got up and put on his clothes, and when he was dressed, he touched the bruises that had been whipped, and Ling Tian grinned in natural pain.

Xiaolong's illusory figure turned his head and said, "Go back and drink a bowl of spiritual liquid potion, it will make your body better, or you will be seriously injured."

Ling Tian nodded, got dressed and went down the mountain.

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When he returned to his residence, he couldn't bear the pain and picked up a bowl of spiritual liquid potion and drank it all.................

The cold water entered his body, and Ling Tian was suddenly relieved, making him cross his legs on the bed and closing his eyes without moving.

Ling Tian's rapid breathing gradually recovered, and finally Ling Tian's snoring was heard, and Ling Tian still couldn't help but fall asleep on the bed with exhaustion.

When Ling Tian was sleeping, the medicinal power of the spiritual fluid washed away the bruises, and at the same time, the body that had reached the limit became more energetic and continued to strengthen.................

The slumber continues, and so does the reinforcement.....................

While strengthening the physical body, the medicinal power of the spiritual liquid had already been looted by Ling Tian.

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I don't know how long I slept, Ling Tian only remembered that when he woke up, the room was already very bright.

Ling Tian stood up, stretched, stretched his arms, the bones in his body crackled, he raised his head, and his whole body was uncomfortable, Ling Tian laughed and said, "It's so cool!" “

"The medicinal power is gone" Touching his nose, Ling Tian shook his head helplessly, as if he had thought of something, feeling the power of the sword with his eyes closed.

After a moment, Ling Tian's eyes opened, and he couldn't help but say with a sense of surprise, "It's finally the sixth order of sword power."

At the speed of advancing to the fifth order of sword power in half a month and advancing to the sixth order of sword power in two months, Ling Tian, a genius in the past, was beyond his reach.

Although every time you upgrade the power of the sword, the difficulty of advancing will be difficult, but at the current speed, the power of the seventh-order sword within a year will not be too difficult.

Of course, the spiritual liquid potion must also keep up, otherwise, before the seventh order was killed by the little dragon first, if there was no little dragon's spiritual liquid potion, Ling Tian died due to too much bruising, there was no second way.

Therefore, Ling Tian now needed to buy materials and refine them, but Ling Tian really didn't have much money..........................................

Sitting on the bed, Ling Tian smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that he had lost to money, and the only thing left from the last purchase was a thousand gold coins, which was obviously not enough to use these medicinal materials before the purchase.

Holding his chin and thinking for a moment, he asked, "Xiaolong, can the marrow washing flower and the Amakusa orchid not be too old?"

"When the heat energy is what I told you, it is the best configuration, if it is weakened, the medicinal power will be weak," the little dragon replied in the necklace.

"It's okay, just use the worst, I'm okay," Ling Tian replied to Xiaolong with a wink.

"The worst, of course, the medicinal power is also poor, it is possible that you can only reach the seventh-order coming-of-age ceremony within half a year, and you can't reach the strength to defeat Ling Yu," Xiaolong's tone was a little dissatisfied.

"If you don't have enough money, go to that little girl, she has a strong background, it's not a problem to give you tens of thousands at all, if you can't do it, go to your father, why do you need to reduce the power of medicine and affect the progress of your cultivation..............................."

Hearing Xiaolong's answer, Ling Tian shook his head helplessly, "You are too shameless, I have self-esteem, how can I borrow money from girls all the time, and my father asks, don't arrest you and eat dragon meat."

Xiaolong was speechless for a while

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"Xiaolong, can others use this spiritual liquid potion?" Ling Tian seemed to have thought of something and asked.

"Of course you can, there are a lot of medicinal materials in the Qiwu Continent, if you want to refine different ones, you have to screen out the medicinal materials that can refine the demon core, so that you can succeed, otherwise it is a trivial matter to blow up the Ding, and it is possible to put your life into it, so my spiritual liquid potion is something that I have worked hard to practice, or it will be with others, but the probability is very small, plus the concentration of the control power of the flames, I dare to say that only I can refine the entire Qiwu" Speaking of this, there was a faint pride in Xiaolong's words.

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