Situ Yuwen's face was a little embarrassed, there was a strange person who was incompatible with any attribute on the baptism he presided over, and he looked back at Ling Batian's almost gloomy face that could drip ink, and he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, who would have imagined that Ling Batian, who was both thunder and fire, would give birth to a waste wood son who was inferior to ordinary people.

There was a commotion in the hall, Hua Yudie's heart hurt to the extreme, but she still lovingly protected Ling Feng in her arms, and quickly retreated.

The guests are all gone, except for the Ning family, who had already booked a baby earlier, the middle-aged man named Ning Wenqing, who is the county guard of Duolong County, has a very good personal relationship with Ling Batian, so the two of them became children and daughters, Mrs. Ning, who was holding her daughter, had a very unsightly face, Ning Wenqing sighed, looked at Ling Batian with an unhappy face: "Brother Ling, don't mind too much, even if Feng'er has no cultivation talent, he will have some achievements in other industries in the future." ”

These words are definitely words of consolation, because the whole people of the Divine Enlightenment Continent cultivate the power of fighting, even a small country folk understand that strength and strength are the foundation of everything, Ling Feng's seven attributes are incompatible with the waste wood body, even if he has great achievements in other aspects in the future, he will still be looked down upon by others, Ling Batian understands this very well, so he is very unhappy, he has high hopes for Ling Feng, but he didn't expect that the disappointment actually fell out of his bottom line.

"Brother Ning, you also know the situation of my family, if you want to withdraw from the marriage, I have no opinion. Ling Batian suddenly raised his head and said, a glimmer of light flashed in Mrs. Ning's eyes, her expression seemed to be a lot more relaxed, and she glanced at her father-in-law slightly, but Ning Wenqing coughed, and said: "Brother Ling, you and I have become a pianist, so that the friendship between us can be passed on, and my brother will not care if Feng'er can't cultivate, my daughter can only be his wife." ”

Ning Wenqing's words moved Ling Batian, but he was annoyed by Mrs. Ning, Mrs. Ning snorted coldly very unhappily, but Ning Wenqing didn't seem to see it, but he arched his hand and said: "Brother Ling, I hope I don't mention this matter of repentance in the future, the day you and my children become adults, that is, when they get married, we made an oath in front of Changshengtian." ”

"Brother Ning, thank you!" Ling Batian stood up and only said this sentence, Ning Wen counted a little, and left with his wife and daughter, while Ling Batian hurriedly walked to the backyard, except for himself, Ling Feng's fate of slamming the door, the only one who was most injured was Hua Yudie.

"Rain Butterfly..." Ling Batian pushed open the door, Hua Yudie held the sleeping Ling Feng in her arms, and there was a thick cloud of sorrow between her eyebrows. "You're here. The beautiful woman sighed and raised her head slightly. "I know you have great hopes for your child, but this is the will of the Immortal Heaven. "Ling Batian is not good at persuading people, and he is a little lacking in confidence in what he said.

Shaking her head slightly, Hua Yudie still looked at the child in her arms with loving eyes, "He can't cultivate, I am happy in my heart, but I am sad in my heart." Ling Batian's lips moved, but Hua Yudie continued: "If he can't cultivate, he won't be in contact with those fights and kills, and he will be able to live a peaceful life, this is what I have always hoped, but his identity should always be uncovered, if one day they know who he is, what if he can't protect himself at that time?"

"Yudie, don't worry, as long as I live for a day, Feng'er will not be bullied. Ling Batian patted his chest, but Hua Yudie shook his head slowly, still sadly: "You and I can't protect him for a lifetime after all." "Otherwise, I'll go to the Holy Aunt, she must have a way." Ling Batian couldn't bear to see Hua Yudie so sad, and said. "Don't!" Hua Yudie hurriedly said, realizing that she was a little out of shape, and immediately said softly: "If Shenggu knows, she will only give up Feng'er and will not help him, I hope you can help me hide this secret." ”

"Ahh All right. Ling Batian sighed and agreed, although he promised not to tell the Holy Aunt, but with that person's ability, she would know one day, but pity the parents of the world, could he watch Ling Feng being humanely destroyed by the Holy Aunt?

"Even if he can't cultivate the power of fighting, I have to protect him so that he won't be bullied in the future. Ling Batian continued, he said this with this confidence, in this world, not only the power of fighting can protect himself, but also other things.

Ling Feng, who was lying in swaddling clothes, had been asleep, in fact, he was pretending to be asleep, Hua Yudie's two tears made him regretful, he really wanted to turn over and hug his mother and say, "Let me test again." "However, baptism, after all, is not child's play, the extraordinary talent that originally had all the attributes of the whole system has become a super waste in the eyes of everyone because of a moment of reluctance, Ling Feng doesn't care what others think of him, he doesn't worry that someone will bully him in the future, he just can't bear to worry about his father and mother, sad.

There was nothing to say all night, in the following days, Ling Feng gradually grew up, and his cultivation began to gradually advance, as he grew older, Ling Feng finally understood what the power of fighting and the battle soul meant, the so-called power of fighting, in fact, is to inhale the energy of heaven and earth of the same attribute to cultivate, and compared to Ling Feng's entire cultivation of inhaling the aura of heaven and earth, although this kind of cultivation is single, but the purpose is strong, and the advancement is relatively fast, the power of fighting is divided into ten sections before condensing the battle soul, each section can increase its own strength and speed.

The power of the fight to reach the ten sections is almost equivalent to a martial arts master in the world, and it is not a problem to lift a weight of five hundred catties with one hand, and once the power of the fight reaches the ten sections, the practitioner will condense the war soul under the guidance of a special method, the war spirit has been talked about before, and the forms are different, among them, the main battle class of the war spirit is the most powerful, that is, weapons, armor, and fierce beasts, and some auxiliary classes, herbs, space backpacks, and forging and other life classes are relatively chicken, of course, these auxiliary class of war spirits, there have also been very powerful characters。

Once the people of the Divine Revelation Continent reach the point of condensing the battle spirit, they will be awarded the medal to the fighter under the unified recognition of the Immortal Sect, this kind of medal is the medal of honor, and there are privileges in many places, and once the battle spirit is condensed, the practitioner will officially enter the world of cultivating the power of fighting, and since then, the practitioner has been divided into nine realms, in order of earth fighter, earth fighter, earth fighter, sky fighter, sky fighter, sky fighter, galaxy fighter, galaxy fighter, galaxy fighter.

These nine realms, each realm has a detailed division of ten ranks, and the difference in strength between each rank is nearly ten times, and the earth-level cultivators are the powerhouses of the world, and the sky-level cultivators are the pillar forces of the major empires, and as for the starry sky level cultivators, they are the deterrent power of the major empires, and they will not be used easily.

The singleness of the Dou Qi attribute makes its cultivation much faster than Ling Feng's True Qi Daoist cultivation, but because the True Qi cultivation is a full attribute, so, within the same realm, Ling Feng's cultivation Dao Technique can completely abuse any other attribute of the Dou Qi cultivator, and Ling Feng also roughly converted, his own cultivation six realms correspond to these nine realms in the first five realms, and the last realm of Crossing Tribulation into an Immortal is completely beyond the cultivation range of Dou Force, Ling Feng can't help but have some expectations, if he steps into the realm of Crossing Tribulation and Becoming an Immortal again, will he be above this continent, however, this is also Ling Feng thinking about it, because he wants to cultivate as fast as in his previous life, it is simply impossible without Jiulongding.

Thinking of the Nine Dragon Tripod, Ling Feng naturally thought of the master, thinking of the old man who was a little lustful but cared about himself very much, he taught himself the invincible Desert Divine Sword Technique, and gave himself the Ancient Treasure Nine Dragon Divine Sword, the Desert Divine Sword Technique can be reproduced in the world by his own cultivation, but the Nine Dragon Tripod has disappeared forever, sighing slightly, Ling Feng can't help but feel a little lost.

Although the original slamming of the door made Ling Feng in the baptism a laughing stock in the entire Duolong County, Ling Batian did not snub Ling Feng in the slightest because of this, on the contrary, he loved Ling Feng even more, and sometimes, in Ling Feng's opinion, he seemed to be in a rather short position.

Ling Feng was still quietly cultivating the Mixed Yuan Jue, walking his own Taoist cultivation avenue, occasionally he would release the Yuan Qi in his body in the form of fighting power, and then secretly take a look at what point he had reached, time flies, sixteen years, if it wasn't for the occasional conversation, Ling Feng might have continued like this until the day he left this home to go out to wander, but a scene in the back garden made him move the idea of going out to practice early.

"I said sister, are you really leisurely?" Hua Yudie turned her head and looked over, there was a middle-aged woman who still had charm, although the woman looked good, but the heavy makeup on her face made her cheesy, Hua Yudie accompanied a smile, looked at the middle-aged woman: "Auntie is also interested in coming to this garden to enjoy the flowers?"

The middle-aged woman is Ling Batian's original partner, the first lady, she gave birth to two daughters for Ling Batian, one of those two daughters is three years older than Ling Feng, and the other is one year older than Ling Feng, and now they are all well-known beauties in Duolong County, and they have inherited the talent of Ling Batian's dual attributes of thunder and fire, and the second daughter Ling Xue's own fighting strength has reached the tenth stage before condensing the battle spirit, and she is about to break through to become a fighter.

Although she doesn't have a son, her daughter is as good, and the middle-aged woman has always been very confident in front of Hua Yudie, "I'm not interested in appreciating flowers, I'm just here to ask my sister, it's useless for your family to occupy the martial arts arena now, can you give it to my family Xue'er, you know, she is older now, and it's not good to use the martial arts arena used by her sister." ”

The Ling family is a big family, even the martial arts arena provided by the family for the children is very huge, these words are actually just a pretext, Hua Yudie's brows frowned slightly, and before she could speak, the middle-aged woman continued: "Feng'er is now sixteen years old, it's time to learn to do business, and it is useless for him to keep the martial arts arena, his body, what a waste of wood, sister doesn't know." ”

Hua Yudie's forehead oozed a few beads of sweat, between her eyebrows was very displeased, her palm was gently stroked, a blue light flashed, and the rows of bright moon flowers in the garden disappeared in an instant, the middle-aged woman's expression froze, and she hurriedly said: "I want to discuss this matter with my sister, why should my sister be angry?"

"That martial arts arena was given to Feng'er by the master, even if Feng'er can't use it, it's also Feng'er's thing, aunt, Xue'er is only afraid that there is no shortage of this martial arts arena. "Hua Yudie is extremely docile on weekdays, and she doesn't go out shopping much, she just stays in this small courtyard all day long, but this doesn't mean that she is easy to bully, the three-line sky fighter is not an existence that people can ignore in any place.

"Sister, don't be angry, although Feng'er is a waste of firewood, he is always the only male in my Ling family, and the position of the head of the family is always his, even if Yue'er and Xue'er become Xinghe Dousheng in the future, they still have to take care of his younger brother. It sounded like a very concerned word, but the arrogant look of the middle-aged woman made Ling Feng, who was hiding behind the rockery, extremely unhappy, especially when he saw his mother's slightly clenched hands and the tightly knit brow.