Chapter 8: Steal it out
Gravel punches are known for their fierceness and domineering, and the more resolute and resolute the puncher, the more powerful they will be. There is no doubt that Ling Hu is not an indecisive person.
Gravel Fist pays attention to the integration of power and defense, and takes every step of the way, and then forces the opponent into a Jedi. Ling Hu is a man with a short personality, and his gravel fist is heavy on offense and light on defense, and has great flaws.
Ling Zimo saw Ling Hu's flaws, so he chose to use his angry palm to restrain him. is also a first-grade martial arts, and compared with the Gravel Fist, I don't know how flexible it is.
Angry Whistling Palm does not pay attention to defeating the enemy by force, but emphasizes winning with skill. The palm moves like a dragon diving all over the world, and the palm rises suddenly like a stormy wave. Defeat the enemy without a shadow and make people unguardable.
Ling Zimo dodged Ling Hu's gravel fist sideways, and his palms hit Ling Hu's chest with precision as if they had eyes. Ling Zimo's palm seemed to be weak, but it directly knocked Ling Hu to the ground.
"Quenching the body sixfold!"
Ling Hu's eyes widened like copper bells, full of disbelief.
This is impossible, how can Ling Zimo, a waste, have a six-fold cultivation of quenching his body, could it be said that his cold poison is good.
Ling Hu's head was like a fryer, and Ling Zimo half a month ago was an out-and-out waste. At that time, he could see clearly that Ling Zimo only had the triple cultivation of quenching his body, and he couldn't even catch Ling Yang's punch.
It's only been a long time since I've seen Ling Zimo who was able to re-cultivate, and his cultivation has also returned to the sixth level of quenching. Is such a talent still human?
"What are you all looking at? Not together. ”
Ling Hu shouted at his men.
Hearing Ling Hu's call, a few followers came back to their senses and rushed to Ling Zimo together.
"Who dare?"
Ling Zimo stepped on Ling Hu and stomped Ling Hu's face under his feet.
"Listen, if you dare to come over alone, I will let Ling Hu lie on the bed for a month. If you dare to come over, I will let Ling Hu lie on the bed for two months. If you don't care about his life or death, you can try to attack me together. But I also want to remind you a few words, and weigh how many pounds and taels you have. ”
Ling Zimo's eyebrows were resolute, and his words were full of arrogance, and he actually shocked Ling Hu's little followers and didn't dare to move.
Ling Ziyi also looked at Ling Zimo with shocked eyes, he knew that the genius boy who was destined to fly high was back.
"Ling Hu, you dog-eyed thing that looks down on people. Go back and tell Ling Yang, hasn't he always wanted to duel with me in a dignified manner? I'll give him a chance, and I will beat him all over the ground at the ancestor worship ceremony in half a month. ”
Ling Zimo said in a threatening tone.
"Ling Zimo, it's really surprising that you can recover to the sixth level of quenching in such a short period of time, but I remind you, don't be too presumptuous. Compared with Brother Lingyang's eightfold cultivation of quenching body, it is simply not worth mentioning. ”
Ling Hu said in a disdainful tone.
"I said Ling Hu, are you still a little unclear about your situation now!"
Ling Zimo stepped on it hard, and the painful Ling Hu screamed.
"I'll tell you to go back and pass the word, just to let you go. ”
Ling Zimo shouted angrily.
Ling Hu, who had a colorful face on his face, hurriedly left Ling Zimo's residence with a few followers, and did not forget to leave a cruel sentence before leaving: "Ling Zimo, you wait, you will be good-looking at the ancestor worship ceremony in half a month." ”
The eightfold quenching body and the sixfold quenching body are completely different levels, and entering the eightfold quenching body can leave the body, and its own strength will also be greatly improved.
Ling Hu was right, if you want to achieve results in the ancestor worship ceremony, it is not enough to rely on the sixfold cultivation of the quenching body.
There is still half a month before the ancestor worship ceremony, and it seems that the matter of entering the Gusui Desert to hunt for demon fire must be hurried.
After a day of rest and planning, Ling Zimo set the target on the flame-type demon beasts below the third order.
The strength of a first-order demon beast is equivalent to a martial artist, and a second-order demon beast can defeat dozens of martial artists without any pressure. As for the third-order demon beasts, even the most powerful Supreme Elder in the Ling family was not their opponent.
"Ling Zimo, do you Ling family have any more advanced spiritual weapons, if you have, you can bring a few more, so that our chances of survival can be greater. ”
Bai Chengcheng's words made Ling Zimo's face darken.
"Artifact...... More advanced ...... Bring a few more with you. What do you think of a spiritual weapon, a cabbage on the street?"
The power of the spirit weapon is powerful, and it can greatly improve the strength of the user. It is precisely because of this that the price of each spiritual weapon is incredibly high.
In the entire West Wall City, only the City Lord's Mansion has a spiritual artifact. It is no exaggeration to say that if a spiritual weapon appears in Xibi City now, even if it is only the lowest-grade spiritual weapon, it will cause a sensation, and some people will even fight for it.
"Poverty limits your imagination, and it's my fault for forgetting that you're a child of a poor family. ”
Bai Qingcheng spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.
"There are no spiritual weapons, but there is a high-grade mortal weapon in my family's Hall of Elders. Legend has it that it was a powerful ancestor of the Ling family, captured from a strong enemy who invaded the Ling family. ”
Ling Zimo narrated in awe, he hoped that he could also become a strong man who guarded the Ling family.
"Top-grade mortal weapon, what is that? Forget it, let's use it!"
Bai Chengcheng complained.
"No, the Hall of Elders is a place where the five elders cultivate, and with my current strength and reputation, it is absolutely impossible for the elders to hand over the top-grade mortal weapons to me. What's more, those old guys regard that high-grade mortal weapon as the treasure of the Zhen clan, even if my father comes forward, they don't necessarily give it. ”
Bai Chengcheng laughed evilly and said, "It's simple, you go and steal it." ”
Under the persecution of Bai Chengcheng and the actual situation, Ling Zimo successfully persuaded himself.
However, the Hall of Elders was heavily guarded, and it would take a little effort to successfully steal that high-grade mortal weapon.
Bai Chengcheng, who was good at making bad moves, thought of someone.
"No, the five elders in the Hall of Elders are all extremely powerful, and I won't let Whisper take risks. ”
Ling Zimo slapped the table angrily and decisively rejected Bai Chengcheng's proposal.
"Ling Zimo, listen to me, the Gusui Desert is full of dangers. Your so-called plans are certainly not changing as fast as they are, and if we don't have someone who can handle it, we'll be able to save our lives. Today next year, no, tomorrow next year will be the day of sacrifice for you and me. ”
Bai Chengcheng tried to convince Ling Zimo again.
"You can't say anything! Whispering has entered the Qinghong Sect's cultivation, and the future is bright. No matter what, I can't put Whisper in danger. ”
Ling Zimo strongly refused again.