Chapter 72: Lin Xian'er!
"I'm all right, all right!"
Duanmu Qingshan cried with joy, and his strength finally returned to the peak.
Maybe this is not enough for him to break out of the formation, but he only needs to retreat for a period of time, and if he cultivates to break through again, he will be able to steadily break through this forbidden array, and there will be revenge and revenge!
"Congratulations, Master. ”
Ling Feng stepped forward and bowed, sincerely happy for Duanmu Qingshan.
For him, Duanmu Qingshan is not only his master, but also the first person who makes him feel family affection in addition to his grandfather Ling Kun.
"It's all thanks to you. Duanmu Qingshan looked back at Ling Feng, "You said that between master and apprentice, there is no need to say thanks, if you thank you, don't say it for the teacher." This kindness is remembered in my heart for the teacher. ”
Duanmu Qingyi looked at Ling Feng deeply, he knew that this apprentice's talent would sooner or later surpass him and step on a higher realm.
But before the seedlings of this genius have grown, he will use all his strength to escort him.
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The main peak of the Flowing Immortals.
Lin Canglang was in the side hall, reading a sword book, and suddenly, he faintly felt a little uneasy.
"What's going on?" Lin Canglang frowned, feeling as if something big was about to happen.
"Daddy, what's wrong with you?"
Sitting opposite Lin Canglang was a girl in a light blue dress, with eyebrows like willow leaves, skin like clotted fat, and a delicate and lovely beauty.
Seeing Lin Canglang's restless appearance, the girl couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Oh, nothing. Lin Canglang came back to his senses at this time, looked at the girl in blue with a smile, and said with a smile: "Xian'er, this sword book you brought back this time is really very powerful!"
"Of course, this is the swordsmanship that my teacher passed on to me, isn't it powerful? Lin Xian'er raised her eyebrows, revealing a smug look.
This girl in blue, named Lin Xian'er, is Lin Canglang's daughter.
It's just that even within the Ask Immortal Sect, few people know about Lin Canglang's daughter. Because when he was very young, Lin Canglang sent this daughter to a larger sect to cultivate.
Moreover, a year ago, Lin Xian'er obtained the qualification to enter the Heavenly Rank Academy for further study with her outstanding talent, and now she is a student of the Heavenly Rank Academy.
In the Tianbai Empire, although there are countless sects, the paradise that all the young generation of warriors really yearn for is still the four universities in the imperial capital.
Heavenly Academy, Deep Blue Academy, True Dragon Academy, and Wenyuan Academy.
These four universities are not sects, but martial arts schools opened with the support of the empire, as long as they are talented martial artists, whether you are a child of a family or a disciple of a sect, as long as you pass the assessment of the school, you can enter the school for further study.
There is only one requirement to participate in the assessment, and the age is less than 24 years old.
Lin Xian'er passed the assessment of the Heavenly School with very good results, and was recommended by the head of the sect where she was located, so in the Heavenly School, it was smooth sailing, and there was a famous teacher to guide her.
Don't look at her, she is only sixteen years old, but her strength has already reached the seventh level of the Condensation Realm.
For this daughter, Lin Canglang is naturally extremely satisfied.
His ambition is very big, and asking the Immortal Sect a little can't satisfy him.
He knows that his talent is limited, so his ambition still needs to be realized by his own daughter.
"By the way, Xian'er, the Heavenly Academy is the place with the highest concentration of young and talented people in the empire, have you taken a fancy to the son ......of a family?"
"Daddy!" Lin Xian'er showed a shy look on her face, "How can you be a father who asks his daughter like this, hmph, people ignore you!"
"Okay, okay, don't ask, don't ask, it's rare for you to come back, and your father will test your swordsmanship, whether you have advanced or not, so it's always okay." ”
"Hmph, that's pretty much it. ”
Lin Xian'er pouted, took out the saber from the space ring, and giggled: "Look at the sword!"
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It's three days in a flash!
Ling Feng stood on the top of the cliff, looking at the sea of clouds rushing in front of him, and he realized something in his heart.
These days, Ling Feng's swordsmanship, perhaps because of the infection of the environment, or perhaps because of the influence of cultivating the Easy Sword Step, has become more and more ethereal, like a dream.
"Haha, boy, I haven't seen you for a few days, your cultivation is good!"
Suddenly, a gentle voice came from afar, from far to near, and in the blink of an eye, he saw a middle-aged man in a dark blue robe, falling behind him.
Ling Feng turned around, not panicking, but showed a hint of a smile, and said lightly: "Senior, you are finally here." ”
"Yes, yes, in less than two months, your strength has actually been promoted to the tenth stage of condensation, you are really talented!" Wen Tingguang laughed, "I didn't expect that a genius like you could appear in the little Immortal Sect." ”
"The seniors praised it falsely. Ling Feng waved his hand modestly, thinking that it would be good if he could have a treasure of hidden cultivation, otherwise his strength would be unobstructed in front of those masters, and there would be no secrets at all.
When the cultivation is low, it is nothing to progress faster, but in the future, when your realm is high, I am afraid that the secret of the Eye of the Son of Heaven will be difficult to hide.
After all, once the Humane Divine Pattern is condensed, it is a hundred times faster to absorb spiritual energy!
"Okay, looking at your appearance, you should be ready, right?" Wen Tingguang smiled, seeing that Ling Feng didn't slip away, but looked up to him a little higher.
After all, last time I said that if he couldn't cure that nobleman, he would scrap his arm.
Although there was a certain intimidation element in this sentence, Ling Feng did not know it.
"Well, juniors can leave at any time. Ling Feng nodded, and after the sword qi in Duanmu Qingshan's body was eradicated, he immediately began to retreat, attacking the Shenyuan Realm with all his might.
If he succeeded in breaking through, it would undoubtedly be a great thing for both himself and Ling Feng.
The backer of the Huayuan Realm may not be nothing, but the backer of the Shenyuan Realm has a certain weight.
"Okay, I'll take you away now. Wen Tingguang sighed, "Recently, that nobleman's condition has worsened, and he needs to be treated quickly, many Taoist doctors have rushed over, although I am not very optimistic about you kid, but it is better to take you to try." ”
Wen Tingguang said, and grabbed Ling Feng.
Although Ling Feng's strength has improved by leaps and bounds in the past two months, he is still pitifully weak in front of this Wen Tingguang.
"Senior, I can fly myself. ”
Ling Feng didn't want to be carried, so he took out the Qingling Light Wing given to him by Duanmu Qingyi, although the speed was a little slower, but Ling Feng didn't dare to take out the Purple Thunder Feather that he had searched from Yan An for the time being.
"Well, it's slow, but it's barely enough. Wen Tingguang pursed his mouth, but he didn't force Ling Feng to catch him.
After a while, the two of them flew into the air and disappeared far into the sea of clouds.
"By the way, senior, who are you going to take me to heal?" Flying in the air, Ling Feng couldn't help but ask.
"A big person, a big character you can't imagine. Wen Tingguang smiled mysteriously, "Okay, you'll know when you get to the place." ”