Chapter 11: Getting Tighter

In the dense forest, a figure was hidden under the heavy branches, revealing a pair of pupils. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info stared at the sky tightly, its breath. Even the sound of heartbeats was reduced to two or three beats per minute.

Although he had escaped from the sensing range of Lei Ming, Xiao Ling clearly knew how terrifying this old guy's speed was, so he immediately turned around as soon as he was out of his sensing range. Quickly burrowed into the forest, and then with the help of his perfect control of his body, he perfectly hid his breath.

As for Xiao Ling hiding here, it was nearly ten minutes later, during this time, he was already as immobile as a statue, and the whole person was completely hidden between the lush branches, coupled with the concealment of the breath, even if the thunderous ability was strong, I am afraid it would be difficult to search it out.

The quiet wait continued for a few more minutes, when a strong gust of wind suddenly hit in the distance. Immediately, a hideous thunder quickly approached this area from far and near, Sen Ran's gaze slowly swept in the forest below, and then roared, the sleeve robe waved fiercely, and a majestic fighting spirit shot out, directly leveling the forest of more than 100 meters, and after venting, he turned his gaze to another direction fiercely, and his body moved, slowly becoming a small dot in Xiao Ling's field of vision, and gradually disappeared into the blue sky.

Since the appearance and disappearance of the thunder, Xiao Ling has not moved in the slightest, he knows how terrifying the Dou Zong-level powerhouse is, the power of induction. is also terrifyingly keen, and the slightest hint of wind and grass will cause the other party to be vigilant. Coupled with this speed, as long as he is found and wants to escape, the chance is really small.

After the thunder disappeared, Xiao Ling still remained motionless, so that after nearly an hour, his body moved slightly. Fluttering down from the branches. It landed on the ground without a sound, and as soon as it landed, its eyes swept around vigilantly, and then turned into a blurred shadow, rushing towards the depths of the forest.

After shuttling through the forest for a long time, Xiao Ling tried his best to avoid the demonic beasts he encountered along the way, and some of the things that could not be avoided were killed by the fastest means before he could roar. After a moment of wandering through the forest, a mountain peak appeared in front of it.

Jumping up the mountain vigorously, Xiao Ling found a safe place halfway up the mountain, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, like a prostration, and sat down, today's chase really made his spirit completely tense.

Today may also be regarded as the most dangerous time for Xiao Ling since he entered the Xiao Yuan Spirit Realm, if he hadn't taken the opportunity to give up the opponent who was fighting, I am afraid it would be difficult to escape the pursuit of Thunder, Dou Zong, it is not something that the little monk who is now refining the body of the Seven Heavens can deal with.

"It seems that the cultivation is still insufficient! All disadvantages in the world are due to the lack of capacity of the person concerned. That's not a bad thing at all.

Sighing lightly, Xiao Ling sat cross-legged, exhaled deeply, rubbed the scabbard of the sword with his fingers, and whispered in a low voice.

It has been more than a month since Xiao Ling vowed to find out the real culprit for the Tianxing Firm, during which Xiao Ling met the strength of the fighters or other members of the sect who refined the body, and killed them without saying a word, which really caused a lot of commotion, and Xiao Ling tasted the bitter fruit in the siege of everyone later, regretting that he should not have been a young man in the mountains and forests for a moment of pleasure and reckless to find low-level disciples of other sects in the mountains and forests to attack and kill, relying on the convenience of staying in the mountains and forests for a long time to be familiar with the terrain, Killed a lot of disciples of other sects, among which the soldiers of the Xinghan Empire's army were the mainstay, after all, this Xiao Yuan Spirit Realm was still located in their territory.

Finally, in the grappling of an attack and killing, Xiao Ling suddenly felt the threat of life and death, so the scene just now happened.

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The mind slowly sank into the cultivation method of the "Mixed Yuan Tianjian", and time flew by, as if it was just a moment, but the sky outside had already become dark.

In the dark night, Xiao Ling, who had remained motionless all night, finally trembled slightly with his palms, and then slowly opened his eyes, with a slight look of shock in his eyes.

Although, he himself knew that his cultivation of the "Mixed Yuan Tianjian" was not simple, but it seemed to be too much to underestimate this not simple, just in the cultivation just now, Xiao Ling suddenly found that at the center of his eyebrows, there was a faint point of light, gradually absorbing unknown energy from the void, this energy was not the spiritual power that he was already familiar with, but another kind of energy that he was most familiar with was soul energy.

In Xiao Ling's inner vision, the point of light was like a black hole devouring the starlight, the starlight was dotted, endless, but the point of light did not grow at all after absorbing the endless starlight energy, and he didn't pay attention to the control and provocation of Xiao Ling's soul energy.

This is the first time that this phenomenon has not been seen in the previous cultivation. For this anomaly, Xiao Ling didn't have his predecessors to teach him how to do it, so he had to read all the contents of the "Mixed Yuan Tianjian", the body refining realm, the qi training period, and the small yuan realm, a total of three volumes of cultivation exercises in the higher realms.

Fa cultivation and fighters are different, fighters can practice a book of exercises from the lowest level to the highest level and can always not change and do not use each realm corresponding to the corresponding exercises, and Fa cultivation pays attention to the integrity of the cultivation of the inheritance of the exercises, a set of ordinary and complete cultivation, the exercises of the Fa can be completely comparable to the value of a ground-level high-level exercise and a heaven-level low-level fighting technique, however, no one takes it in exchange, because a complete Fa cultivation method can make people have the possibility of a direct road to the avenue, And this is something that the cultivators who cultivate the Dou Qi can't do, although the words are not absolute, but if there is no chance against the sky, then it will be extremely difficult for the cultivators who cultivate the Dou Qi to reach the highest level - the Emperor Realm!

"The Great!" What a fascinating noun this is, how many people have worked hard to achieve this realm throughout the ages, and the blood flowing into rivers and mountains of bones is just a synonym for necessity, it can be seen that the emperor, this road is difficult.

After Xiao Ling finished reading the exercises of the first three great realms, he learned that the light point that had just formed was the most special life-saving means in this exercise, in the early stage of cultivation, a soul mark was copied from the monk's divine soul, stored at the eyebrow and soul platform, and automatically absorbed nutrients from the void to supply the soul mark to make it grow and transform, without the need to deliberately run the exercises. However, this time is quite long, and it takes 49 years at the shortest, and after the successful growth of this soul mark, it can allow the monks who practice this exercise to have an extra soul that is exactly the same as the main body, but this is not the inferior goods of the second elemental god, but it is exactly the same as the original soul.

This was nothing, what shocked Xiao Ling the most was that this soul could be unconditionally resurrected within a given time and greatly increase its strength when the cultivator was killed by him.

"Whew!" Xiao Ling took a long breath and calmed his shocked heart. Because there is no time to be shocked and surprised by such and such things.

Now Xiao Ling is being targeted by a Dou Zong powerhouse, in the face of such an enemy with a huge gap in the level of the realm, it is not easy for him to escape, but he is now trapped in this mountain range, more precisely, trapped in this small Yuan Spirit Realm, and there are other nine people who do not know their whereabouts are undoubtedly the turtle in the urn, the fish and meat on the knife that can be slaughtered. He didn't think that he had other people scattered in the mountains and forests, such as Mo Sangu and Qian Duoduo, who had such great ability, and could escape from the realm surrounded by the existence of many sect disciples and elders, many of whom were strong.

Even if they escape against the sky, they will face endless pursuit and killing by various sects, and after thinking about it, the fate of the nine people in this mountain range will not be good. Xiao Ling gradually became irritable.

"Damn! If only I could have great strength......"

"Hmm!" Xiao Ling suddenly turned his head to stare at a jungle ten meters in front of him. "Violent feet" Xiao Ling shouted sharply, as the loud shout fell, followed by a low explosion sound, Xiao Ling's body instantly retreated back more than ten meters away, and when he looked at it, he saw that Xiao Ling's original place was already covered with weapons shining with black light on the dense blades, and there was a trace of purple smoke on the ground and made a "swoop" sound, which was obviously highly poisonous, if Xiao Ling reacted a little slower just now, he would become a ghost under the knife.

Just as Xiao Ling was rejoicing, one or twenty people with swords rushed out of the bushes on the other side.

"Kill!" Murderous shouts came out of the mouths of the twenty or twenty people at once. Xiao Ling was not stunned, and after realizing that most of these people's cultivation was only around six or seven stars of fighters, he decided to take a risk, and immediately drew his sword and rushed forward to prepare to fight with them.

Suddenly, there was a hint of coldness in Xiao Ling's heart, and then, the corners of his eyes skimmed the corners of the mouth of a six-star fighter who rushed forward slightly upturned to reveal a smile that seemed to have succeeded in his trick, and Xiao Ling's body that kept rushing forward suddenly stopped.

"Empty Step!" Xiao Ling whispered coldly in his heart, only to see his toes volleying a few times, a large white mist appeared under the soles of his feet, and his body soared up as if he was taking stairs, and then made a preparatory action for starting, Xiao Ling's body rushed forward quickly as if it was equipped with a spring launch device, and disappeared in front of the group of people who rushed to prepare to fight Xiao Ling in a few blinks.

"Damn, he actually let him run, obviously surrounded by us!" One of them said.

"Huh! This kid was very alarmed, and after realizing the existence of a master hidden in our people, he turned around and ran away without saying a word. The Bei Shui Pavilion disciple who seemed to be only in the strength of the Six-Star Fighter said with a smile.

"Damn, that kid ran away, what should we do next, please ask Elder Wu for instructions." A disciple of Bei Shui Pavilion, who looked like the leader of these people, clasped his fists and bowed to the disciple who only looked like a six-star fighter.

"Originally, I saw that kid was very alert and would not appear in front of the strong again, so I deliberately suppressed Xiuwei and hid among you disciples with low strength to catch him off guard, but I never wanted to be discovered by him in time, and ran away in an instant, even I couldn't catch up. However, he is not the only one, isn't there nine others? It's just that this kid is making a lot of noise, so I want to get rid of him first. Since he has run away, let him go! However, it is only a matter of time before he is caught by the turtle in the urn. “

"By the way, don't let those boys have a chance to contact each other, try to spread some false news and let them mess up." After a pause, the Fifth Elder said again.

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In a cave hidden in a vine-covered cliff in a small valley, a young man knelt on his knees and covered his chest with his right hand, coughing violently, accompanied by the slightest trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, his face was pale and bloodless, obviously seriously injured.

"I didn't expect that there is such a big gap between the Seventh Body Refining and the peak of the Dou Master, fortunately, my life is big, otherwise I would really die." After whispering these words, he stroked his fingers in front of the ring hanging on his chest, the ring flashed a faint light, and there was a blood-red pill on the young man's hand that was as translucent as a blood diamond, swallowed the pill in one gulp, sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes, and his fingers formed a cultivation handprint, and after a while, I saw that the pale color on the young man's face turned crimson at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned back to normal red. With a long breath of turbidity, the boy opened his closed eyes.

This young man is Mosangu, who has not seen Xiao Ling for a long time. Just a few hours ago, he had just experienced a life-and-death battle, the opponent was a peak fighter, and the cultivation between the two was a big difference, and in the battle, the strong man at the peak of the fighter was stunned by the monk of Mosangu, who was refining the sevenfold body, to death, however, this also reflected the strength of his fighting talent, however, he himself was in a near-death state after the battle, fortunately, only the fighter was present at that time, otherwise he would have become a prisoner without resistance after the battle, and then, He returned to the hidden cave with his wounds.

Of course, it is impossible to win or even kill the peak fighter single-handedly with just the Seven Layers of Body Refining, however, Mo Sangu is also a person who has obtained the inheritance of the business house and also knows the preciousness of the inheritance, a sword, a Qiankun bag, a jade slip, a few things that are ordinary to the extreme, and even the equipment of the disciples of the third-rate sect is better than this, but it is these few things that show the courage and heritage of the first-class power of the Tianxing Commercial Bank.

Needless to say, the standard sword will definitely be unsealed after encountering such an opponent, but it is slightly different from Xiao Ling's, and it is only a difference in color, Xiao Ling's is black gibberish and Mosangu's is a dragon and phoenix picture of gold and red.

Xiao Ling got the two cultivation methods of "Seven Qi Recipe of the Stars" and "Eight Extreme Heavens" from the jade slip, and the emphasis of these two methods is on refining the body, and Mo Sangu got the "Gengjin Feng Ling Gong" and "Chaos Sword Qi" from the jade slip, two cultivation methods that focus on attack power, so it is easier for Mo Sangu to be able to challenge the next level, compared to Xiao Ling, however, it is only limited to the low level, and it becomes impossible to start the battle from the Douwang level.

Compared with Xiao Linglai, Mosangu further obtained the benefits left by the Tianxing Trading Company, which was the ordinary-looking Qiankun bag.

It turns out that there is also a secret hidden in the Qiankun bag, as long as it is broken, you will find that there is a high-grade ring hidden in it, and there are countless materials and pills and various heavenly and earthly treasures in the ring. And these Heavenly Treasures and Xiao Ling, the martial arts and fighting skills that Mo Sangu and they practiced were what those cultivators of various factions who came to the Xiaoyuan Spirit Realm wanted, so they had been constantly chasing and killing them, wanting to pocket the accumulation of the Tianxing Merchant House for nearly a thousand years.

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Time was in a hurry, and another 3 days had passed quietly unconsciously, and the monks of various sects and sects had gathered more and more, and they had already blocked the outer areas of the primordial mountain range, making Xiao Ling and them have to be tired of guarding against the attacks of the sect monks.

In the blink of an eye, another three days have passed quietly.

"Hmmm! It's time to close the net! "There was a boring voice in the camp of Bei Shui Pavilion, and this voice was made by the middle-aged man who was called Elder Wu by the disciples of Bei Shui Pavilion.