Chapter 13: A small sapling in the Spirit Palace
After Feng Lingren took the Hui Qi Pill, in an instant, he felt a burst of comfort, and the bones in his body sometimes clicked, and the injuries on the two of them were healing rapidly.
"Ah...... It's so comfortable!" Meng Yirou's injury was the first to heal, and she stood up and was full of energy.
After a while, Feng Ling also stood up, punched twice, and tried, his body was intact and he was more energetic than before.
"The time to break into the Nine Dragons Tower is coming, let's hurry up and cultivate!" The two quickly swallowed a melting spirit pill and began to cultivate.
When the moon is in the sky, the breeze on the cliff blows, bringing a rustling sound, as if playing a beautiful music, a piece of peace.
In front of the cave door, a small bird occasionally stops and snoozes there, and occasionally a little squirrel comes running, holding a wild fruit ken on its front feet.
In the magic circle in front of the cave door, the spiritual energy flows into the cave quickly from the gap, and this magic circle has the effect of gathering and attracting spiritual energy.
In the cave, Mengyi was gentle and gentle, dressed in white, sitting cross-legged, they had been cultivating for fifteen days, and they still hadn't woken up.
"Hoo ......"
On the twentieth day, almost at the same time, around the two of them, the aura was much stronger, and it was frantically pouring into the pores of their respective bodies.
At this moment, if anyone sees it, they will be surprised.
Around the bodies of the two of them, a gossip formation was formed, Feng Ling was the anode component of the cathode, and Meng Yirou was the cathode component of the anode.
The aura around the two of them reached a balance, and the aura formed a pillar of aura, surging towards the two like clear water. Eventually, the aura entered their respective spirit palaces.
With Feng Ling's previous cultivation, the speed of absorbing aura was far less than that of Meng Yirou, but under the operation of the Divine Flower Secret Technique, he absorbed more aura and reached a balance with Meng Yirou.
In Feng Ling's Spirit Palace, the nine-colored jade disk rotated, which continuously absorbed and extracted pure aura, and the remaining aura was integrated into the Spirit Palace.
Suddenly, at a certain moment, the nine-colored jade plate stopped, no longer absorbing aura, and seemed to have reached saturation.
In the nine-colored jade plate, a very small plant, a vague figure that even Feng Ling himself hadn't noticed before, now became clearly visible.
This plant is like a seedling seed planted in the earth, just breaking through the soil, delicate and fragile.
The world does not know that in a forbidden place, there is a tree about ten zhang high, with huge flower bones growing on the branches, and the whole tree trembled a few times like a person, exuding a rich white aura.
Suddenly, the other saplings around this flowering tree grew wildly, and in the blink of an eye, they grew a few feet tall.
A crack slowly cracked in a smooth stone, and a green sapling broke through the stone, growing to a height of about two feet before stopping.
Behind the stone, a giant ape burst out with a rich aura in his body, and he actually reached the cultivation of the human martial spirit realm, grinning.
"Boom ......"
Almost at the same time, in the cave, there was a sound in Feng Ling and Meng Yirou's bodies, and the surrounding spiritual energy rushed to the two of them even more frantically.
Call......
Meng Yirou opened her eyes and stood up, at this time, the aura on her body was more than ten times stronger than before, and she felt that her whole body had inexhaustible strength.
"Hee-hee...... Is this what the Samurai Realm feels like?" Meng Yirou was very excited, she had already reached the cultivation of the Eight Heavens of the Martial Dao Realm before cultivating in the cave, and after taking the Melting Spirit Pill, after this period of hard cultivation, she finally reached the Martial Arts Realm Two Heavens.
"Tsk...... I like this speed, hehe!" Meng Yirou was very happy.
Feng Ling hadn't woken up yet, and the aura emanating from him, Meng Yirou could feel that it seemed to have reached the warrior realm, and she was looking forward to it.
You must know that in this continent where the weak eat the strong and the strong are respected, only when the strength continues to improve and reaches a certain height can we have a foothold and be qualified to speak. Of course, there is the pursuit of what you like.
Meng Yirou's eyes were full of anticipation and looked at Feng Ling, her cheeks were clearly visible, and she smiled shyly from time to time, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Ah...... How could there be a small sapling in the nine-colored jade plate?"
Feng Ling's cultivation was about to end, and he subconsciously looked at the Spirit Palace, and you saw the sapling in the nine-colored jade plate, and his face was full of shock.
Running the Divine Flower Secret Technique, he found that the nine-colored jade plate was not frantically absorbing aura, Feng Ling was overjoyed, and felt that it might have something to do with this small sapling, so he didn't care about it.
Such a strange thing, since the appearance of the nine-colored jade plate in the Spirit Palace, Feng Ling has not been surprised.
If someone from the outside world knew about this situation, maybe something would happen, and maybe they would chase him even more like a monster.
Therefore, few people in the outside world know about Feng Ling being thrown off the magic cliff when he was born and returning without dying ten years later, and they thought that the original baby was already gone.
If this matter spreads, and the baby of the year will return to the clan without dying, and now there are nine-colored jade plates and small saplings in the Spirit Palace, maybe the strong people of the foreign clan will be even more crazy to get rid of Feng Ling.
Thinking of the reason for Feng Ling's death, most of the people in the clan can guess it, one reason is because the nine-colored light in Feng Ling's body is really terrifying, and it may grow up to be terrifying in the future and dominate one side.
Another reason is that he wants to strangle the existence that may be the most promising to reach the peak of martial arts in the future of the Wind Clan, otherwise he will never be able to raise his head in front of the Wind Clan in the future.
In front of interests, villains are the majority, and he can't let more people know about the things in the Spirit Palace, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.
Thinking of this, Feng Ling became even more determined in his martial will, and became more and more eager for the strength of his cultivation.
Call......
Exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, Feng Ling finally woke up from his cultivation.
"Hahaha...... I've finally reached the samurai realm, and although I've just broken through and haven't reached the Ichige Heaven yet, I'm quite satisfied. Feng Ling was overjoyed, and this time the two of them got a great benefit.
"Hee-hee, congratulations to the young master. Meng Yirou pulled the corner of Feng Ling's clothes and shook it, very happy for Feng Ling.
"Hey...... Has Xiao Nizi arrived at the Samurai Realm Double Heaven?" Feng Ling was very happy, and at the same time felt that Meng Yirou's talent was quite high.
"Well, I can help the young master fight the bad guys in the future!" Meng Yirou wrinkled her nose and said playfully.
Feng Ling glanced at her, and at the same time, there was a burst of warmth in her heart, Meng Yirou walked all the way, and she never gave up on herself, because of her own affairs, she came from the tip of the knife many times.
This love, he Fengling must have kept it in his heart, and secretly made up his mind that he must not let this petite and cute little girl be frightened and hurt again in the future.
"Well, good!"
"Oh yes, the time to break into the Nine Dragons Tower is almost up, let's practice swordsmanship!"
The two of them took a short rest, found a valley, and each took out his sword technique and began to practice.
Feng Ling didn't have the long sword in his hand yet, so he replaced it with a branch.
"Young Master, the Phantom Sword Technique is a Xuan-level advanced martial art, and it is difficult to practice, or I will teach you the Wind and Thunder Sword Technique!"
The Phantom Sword Technique and the Outer Heaven Flying Immortal Sword Technique they obtained were both high-level Xuan-level sword techniques, and the more advanced the sword technique, the more difficult it was to practice.
Feng Ling did not hesitate, and practiced the Wind and Thunder Sword Technique with Meng Yirou.
"Hey...... Ha ......"
It was a tireless practice, and in the blink of an eye, another ten days had passed.
In these ten days, Feng Ling has thoroughly mastered the first form of the Wind and Thunder Sword Technique, as for the second type of Jiaolong going to sea and the third type of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One, he is not very proficient, and he needs to spend more time practicing and finding demon beasts to hone it.
During this period, Meng Yirou practiced the Flying Immortal Sword Technique again, and Feng Ling practiced the Phantom Sword Technique, and sure enough, they only comprehended a little bit.
"It's time to leave, it's time to break into the Nine Dragons Tower!" Feng Ling was full of confidence.
"Well, I believe that the young master will definitely be able to pass!"
After the two of them cleaned up the traces of cultivation, they walked in the direction of the Wind Clan.