Chapter 6: I want you to kill people and refine your heart!

Xiao Lun returned home, briefly told his mother and sister what had happened, and then locked himself in the room.

"Fox, is there a way for me to break through to the Huishen Realm in three days!"

Looking at the spirit fox that flew out and floated around the room, Xiao Lun asked eagerly.

"I'm your ancestor!" the spirit fox roared angrily, so angry that it stared.

Xiao Lun rolled his eyes, pretending not to see its anger.

"It's just a Huishen realm, grandpa, when I was in my heyday, I took a breath, no, I don't know how many burps can collapse, and now I am so highly regarded by you, look down on me, find fault!"

"I think you're underdrawn!" Xiao Lun despised Linghu fiercely in his heart.

"As long as you cultivate in my body, there is no problem in cultivating to the Martial Spirit Realm, but are you really just cultivating spiritual power?"

"Your body?" Xiao Lun was stunned: "Isn't that in my mind?"

"Fart!" Linghu screamed, as if he was being stepped on his tail, and howled angrily: "You are a rookie who is not as good as a little deflated three, you have a fart spirit world! That's grandpa, is it good in my body?"

Xiao Lun stared at the spirit fox that kept floating in the air with suspicious eyes, full of doubts.

"Humph!"

The spirit fox snorted dissatisfiedly, stretched out his hand and pulled it in Xiao Lun's body, and a furry thing appeared in his hand.

Xiao Lun was startled at first, and then took a closer look, and it turned out to be a tail, a tail that emitted this white halo.

"This is a peerless artifact, and I am its artifact spirit, and now you are its master, but because of your strength, you can't use it to refine it, so you can only use it as a space in your body. The spirit fox flicked his fingers, and the tail full of spirit rushed into Xiao Lun's body again, but he didn't feel it at all.

"This is the first artifact of our clan, and it must not be leaked, otherwise it will definitely be killed!"

The spirit fox also flew into Xiao Lun's body, pulling Xiao Lun's divine sense into a space in the artifact.

"Your family is..."

Looking at such a magical thing, Xiao Lun was completely lost and fell, and he was obsessed and overwhelmed.

"Don't say. Linghu smiled.

"Then why me?" asked Xiao Lun again.

"Well, don't say. Linghu still shook his head.

"What's wrong with your family. ”

"Well, this can still be said. ”

"Let's talk about it. ”

"It was destroyed. Linghu shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

Xiao Lun came to his senses, although the dead fox didn't want to say anything, he was still able to guess something.

For example, your own identity!

"There are some things that you will naturally learn later, but telling you now is counterproductive and destroys your state of mind. ”

Linghu shook his head and sighed, and said: "Let's grow up as soon as possible, our time is running out, and there are still many things waiting for you to complete, instead of being ordinary here all your life!"

"What do you mean? what do you mean we're running out of time..."

Xiao Lun was about to ask a question, but the spirit fox was gone, and the surrounding scene changed into a world of magma-covered flames, with a reef that was about to be dissolved.

"Next, I will teach you the method that my clan does not pass on, the three-step remnant dragon, and use your most powerful strength to comprehend..."

"The first step of the three-step remnant dragon, the falling leaves!"

"A hundred flowers compete for beauty, and fallen leaves are mud..."

"The meaning of falling leaves lies in returning to heaven and earth, and barrenness is its original meaning..."

Xiao Lun's ears kept ringing the voice of the spirit fox, his mind was immersed in it, countless information thoughts flashed in his mind, and vague figures appeared, his footsteps were silent, coming and going without a shadow, and a little light flickered under his feet...

Fallen leaves, flying flowers, remnant dragons!

Xiao Lun was immersed, comprehended, integrated into it, and his thoughts were thousands, with which figures jumped, at the moment when the reef under his feet was dissolved, he jumped up, and when he was about to fall into the magma, a faint green leaf condensed in the air under his feet, Xiao Lun lightly, his body flashed like a shock, and the antelope flew to another reef like horns, and his eyes were still closed, his thoughts were no longer here, but in a huge world, where there were countless young leaders, each of whom had some extremely high talent, between the beating soles of his feet, the green leaves were scattered, the petals were flying, and the dragon shadow flickered...

He was so enchanted with this world that he was so oblivious that he had no idea that there was a piece of magma under his feet, and he kept jumping around, perfectly avoiding the lava that erupted.

The spirit fox flew out and nodded secretly in the air.

It just took Xiao Lun's thoughts somewhere, and he couldn't imagine that he would be able to comprehend so many things, and at this rate, it was only a matter of time before the falling leaves step was completed.

A few minutes later, Xiao Lun fell to the shore of the magma, almost falling over, because he was only in the middle of the Condensation Realm, he didn't have any extra spiritual power to support the condensation of green leaves, and it was already the limit to be able to continuously condense more than a dozen green leaves in his comprehension.

Fortunately, he passed this hurdle without any problems.

"Yes, it's barely an entry-level, let's try this next!" Before Xiao Lun could show a triumphant smile, the surrounding scene changed again, Xiao Lun's feet were wooden stakes more than 100 meters high and more than half a meter thin, and there were a total of fifty-four around such wooden stakes.

Buzz! Buzz!

Xiao Lun had just seen the surrounding environment clearly, and a huge figure with a steel knife covered by steel armor appeared on the four wooden stakes, Xiao Lun counted slightly, there were twenty-seven, which was exactly half of the number of wooden stakes.

"Dodging their attacks, when can you do it without being touched by them, even if you reach the point of Xiaocheng!" Linghu said.

"But I..." Xiao Lun just wanted to say that the strength of his martial arts realm couldn't keep up with the action at all, and he found that his aura suddenly skyrocketed, and endless power erupted from every pore, although the realm was still a condensation realm, but the power breath was endless!

In other words, Xiao Lun can now maintain his peak moment!

"In that case, then, on!"

Xiao Lun laughed, his body soared, and the air under his feet converged and blended to form a green leaf, Xiao Lun's toes tapped the green leaves, and the person burst out like an arrow from the string, perfectly dodging the attack of a battle armor.

Call!

The whole wooden stake was messy, the figures were mixed, the breath was flying, Xiao Lun passed through the figures, trying not to be touched by them, but after sucking a few times, he was slashed in the lower abdomen by a battle armor, and the person flew out upside down and landed on the first stake.

Xiao Lun snorted and stroked his lower abdomen, which had turned purple and blue due to the fierce attack, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

If this is true, I must have died under its sword!

Careless.

But...

That's not enough!

Xiao Lun's figure moved, and shot out again, more than a dozen green leaves appeared around his body, and he stepped on one every time he jumped up, his body was like a shadow of the wind, shuttling invisible, and in an instant, he passed through the interception of the five battle armors, and jumped back and forth on the wooden stake that was not occupied by the battle armor.

Half armor, half empty stake!

If Xiao Lun wants to avoid being touched by the battle armor, he must keep jumping on the empty wooden stake, half of which is just Xiao Lun's limit.

This time, it lasted for a full thirty seconds before the armor slashed the calf and flew back.

And Linghu was lying in the air with an old god lying in the air, looking at Xiao Lun playfully.

"Come again!"

Xiao Lun felt that the pain in his legs disappeared quickly, and after clenching his fists, he jumped up again, and more and more green leaves condensed from his body, which had already broken through the number of twenty, densely packed, and followed Xiao Lun like a shadow, as his stepping stone, shuttling back and forth between the stakes, dodging the fierce attacks of the battle armor.

Half an hour later, Xiao Lun was already able to dodge the attack of twenty-seven battle armors for five minutes.

Three hours later, Xiao Lun was able to dodge the twenty-seven armor attacks for twenty minutes.

Time was getting longer and longer, but in just one day, Xiao Lun was already able to come and go freely on the stake, fiercely shaking off the attacks of the twenty-seven battle armors, and letting them eat ashes behind them.

The number of armors also began to increase in this moment, from twenty-seven to thirty-seven, forty-seven, and finally fifty-two!

Fifty-two, that is to say, in addition to the one stake that Xiao Lun occupies, there is only one empty stake that can provide Xiao Lun with a rest and pause.

In just three seconds, Xiao Lun was defeated.

Not to mention fifty-two, even forty-seven Xiao Lun can only hold on for five minutes.

However, Linghu said that it was enough, because the real evasion of encirclement and seeking opportunities to counter-kill would only be in an instant, and if you couldn't counter-kill, you would die sooner or later.

As for the fifty-two realms, the spirit fox said this: "If you really want to refine the three-step remnant dragon to perfection, you need to perfectly avoid the attacks of the fifty-three battle armors, and reach the realm of unpredictable prophets and listen to the gods." ”

Xiao Lun was speechless about this anyway, fifty-three battle armors attacked together, and only one position was empty, how could this be?

Perhaps, someone has really reached the state of an uncertain prophet?

Xiao Lun's heart longed for it, and after a few days of getting along, Xiao Lun's heart had also jumped out of the White Elephant City with Yang Zichan and came to the world, maybe where was his stage.

"Now you can be regarded as a small leaf step, although the speed is enough, but the strength is still too weak. Linghu said.

"You don't let me cultivate spiritual power, how can my strength become great!" Xiao Lun rolled his eyes.

"The real battle is won or lost in a split second, and the only thing I can teach you is to kill people. ”

"Kill!" Xiao Lun's face froze.

"Yes, it's killing!"

Linghu's face softened, and he asked with a smile: "Then boy, do you dare to kill someone?"

"Murder?"

Xiao Lun lowered his head and muttered, he knew the cruelty of the cultivation world, either kill others or be killed by others, he thought he was ready but when he was asked by the spirit fox, he questioned it again.

Can you really kill someone?

"I dare to kill, I dare to kill those who deserve to die!" Xiao Lun said in a straight voice, he remembered his father's death, the persecution of the Yang family, these people are all deserving people, unforgivable!

"Okay, then you go and kill one person now, if you can kill one person, I will teach you the secret book of my clan and help you grow!"