Fighting skills, in Ling Feng's understanding, are no different from martial arts moves, and Ling Feng was taught by Ling Batian and Hua Yudie, and he was excited for a moment at first, but after he found that the sword techniques he was familiar with in his previous life could be released with the power of fighting, he was not interested in this fighting skill.

Early the next morning, Ling Feng had just finished a night's cultivation when his mother's irrepressible excited voice sounded outside the door, "Feng'er, have you gotten up?" Ling Feng responded, quickly rolled out of bed, quickly changed his clothes and walked out, Hua Yudie and her maid were already waiting in the outer living room, seeing Ling Feng, she still couldn't hide the shock of yesterday, "Feng'er, this is the new clothes that my mother made for you, change into it." ”

The maid behind him brought over a set of pale golden robes, Ling Feng glanced at it, and was slightly moved: "The clothes in the house are all made by the outside clothing estimator, why should my mother be tired." "Feng'er, what my mother does is different from what others do. Hua Yudie smiled lightly and propped up her robe, personally helped Ling Feng put it on, and after tying the belt, she touched Ling Feng's head, Hua Yudie said softly: "You have such a talent, my mother is really happy, but my mother..." As she spoke, a trace of sadness appeared on Hua Yudie's face.

"Brother, are you inside?" A shout came from outside the door, Hua Yudie hurriedly regained her composure, and said with a smile: "It's Xue'er, come in." There was an answer from outside the door, and then the door was pushed open, and a young girl about sixteen or seventeen years old walked in, the girl was wearing a green emerald cigarette shirt, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers and mist and green grass, and a thin veil of emerald water.

"Brother. The girl screamed playfully, showing a sweet smile, Ling Feng showed a light smile, it was a promise, this girl was his second sister, Ling Xue'er, who was one year older than him, was also the reason that provoked him to show himself, but, aside from the words of the eldest mother, in private, the relationship between Ling Xue'er and Ling Feng was excellent.

"Cher, your brother's first visit to the temple, you need to take care of him more. Hua Yudie said with a smile, Ling Xue'er smiled lightly, and said lightly with her jade hand: "Siniang, don't worry, I will definitely take care of my younger brother and not let anyone bully him." Ling Feng sighed helplessly, after sixteen years as a waste wood, this sister has become accustomed to protecting him, just ask yourself if you have to go to the temple to participate in the Battle Soul Trial, how can you not have the ability to protect yourself.

"Then Siniang is relieved, you two go and go back quickly, I'll wait for news at home. Hua Yudie didn't say anything more, but sent the pair of children out of the door, Ling Xue'er answered, stretched out her hand and took Ling Feng's hand.

"Second sister, can you let me go and let me go by myself. "Although she is her own sister, she is also a big girl, and the key is that she is already sixteen years old, and Ling Feng, who has strong manly self-esteem, can't stand being led by her like this.

"What's the matter? I'm shy? I'm your sister. Ling Xue'er looked at Ling Feng and pouted. "Sister belongs to sister, but I'm so old anyway, if you hold it like this, you will be laughed at by others. Ling Feng returned dissatisfied, "Who dares to laugh at you, I'll smash his mouth!" Ling Xue'er disagreed, and said viciously, Ling Feng frowned helplessly, compared to him, the young master of the Ling family, the prestige of the second miss of the Ling family is even more famous in Duolong County.

But fortunately, the road to the temple was very long, and the Ling family prepared a carriage, so that Ling Feng finally broke free from Ling Xue'er's jade hand. Sitting in the carriage, Ling Xue'er looked at Ling Feng curiously, although Ling Batian had a word first, she couldn't help but ask, "Brother, when did you comprehend the power of fighting." Ling Feng was still thinking about what the Battle Soul Condensation was, and when he was suddenly asked, he returned without thinking: "It's been several years." ”

"Okay~!You have actually hidden it from me for so many years, and my sister is so good to you!" Ling Xue'er rushed over and twisted Ling Feng's ears with one hand, Ling Feng suddenly said with a bitter face: "This, you haven't asked, why do you ask me to hide it from you." "Oh yes. Ling Xue'er thought for a moment and let go of Ling Feng, but Ling Feng took a slight breath and moved her ass to the side.

"By the way, Dad won't let me ask you, but I'm really curious, how many attributes do you have?" Ling Xue'er suddenly lowered her voice, looking like a curious baby, Ling Feng thought about it, anyway, he was going to reveal it later, and his sister didn't hide it, and stretched out three fingers at the moment.

"Three systems?" Ling Xue'er opened her mouth wide, very surprised, generally speaking, a fighter who can use the power of two attributes is already a genius, as for the three, Ling Xue'er has only heard of it and has never seen it, now that this kind of unborn genius is by her side, the seventeen-year-old girl naturally couldn't hide her excitement, and pinched and pinched Ling Feng's body one by one, as if she understood why he had such a good talent.

Ling Feng was pinched for a while, but he could only endure it, thinking in his heart, joining the second sister knew that she was a full attribute, would she be like her father, showing the kind of eyes that wanted to tear herself down. "Hey, if the eldest sister knew, I'm afraid I'm just going to die. After pinching for a while, Ling Xue'er turned her head and said.

Hearing the word "eldest sister", Ling Feng consciously sat up straight, and a chill ran in his back, "Eldest sister has already entered the Imperial Academy, if we can also go in, it would be great." Ling Xue'er said wistfully, not seeing Ling Feng's gradually cold face at all.

"Wow, that's a lot of people. When the carriage arrived at its destination, Ling Xue'er lifted the curtain and immediately sighed and said, Ling Feng followed and stretched out his head, the temple is the mission place of the Immortal Sect located in every place, whether it is in a bustling big city or a sparsely populated small village, as long as it is a temple, it must be a magnificent place to repair, and now this temple in Duolong County is no exception, the tall spires and the round top of the tower are scattered, and the palaces are neatly arranged, covering an area wider than any mansion in Duolong County.

At this time, there are already a lot of people on the periphery of the temple, today is the temple's annual battle soul condensation ceremony, anyone who has the power of the ten stages can participate, as long as they successfully pass the battle spirit condensation, they will become a glorious fighter, and from now on they will step on a completely different life path.

"Hey, isn't this Miss Ling Xue, who is this?" As soon as he heard the voice, this guy didn't come to say hello, and sure enough, a burly young man came over surrounded by a few friends, Ling Xue'er frowned, looked at the young man and said, "Tang Yong, Miss Ben is in a good mood today, if you know each other, you can stay on the side." Ling Feng had an extremely bad impression of this Tang Yong, because since he failed to pursue Ling Xue, he had been looking for his own faults everywhere.

"Ahh Saying that, Tang Yong laughed, the people next to him suddenly laughed, the news that Ling Feng was a waste wood has been spreading in Duolong County for sixteen years, even if he has a good accomplishment in painting, but he is still regarded as a laughing stock by these peers, a waste person who can't cultivate the power of fighting, even if his artistic accomplishment is high, in their opinion, he is still just a painter, Tang Yong's naked mockery directly angered Ling Xue, Ling Xue stretched out his fist, and the fiery red fighting power was immediately wrapped on it.

Tang Yong hurriedly took a step back, and said with a strange smile: "Ahh As he spoke, he went around and watched Ling Feng's face suddenly turn cold: "Boy, don't think that you will be fine with your sister covering you, your sister will not be by your side in the future, see how I clean you up?"

"Sister, don't be like him, there will be opportunities in the future. "It would be false to say that Ling Feng is not annoyed, but after all, Ling Feng has lived for more than thirty years, and his mind is not very sophisticated, but he is also calm, fighting on this street will only bring a bad reputation to the Ling family, and winning is nothing, anyway, the condensation of the battle spirit is right in front of him, and no one will look at himself with a waste eye at that time.

There were a lot of people in the temple, but there were not many who really participated in the God of War condensation, looking at the less than 100 people gathered in the waiting hall, Ling Feng couldn't help but think in surprise, what was going on with the crowd of people outside, could it be that they were accompanying the exam?

"Sister, are you a little nervous?" Ling Feng turned his head and asked, Ling Xue'er hurriedly denied it, "No, how can there be." "Since you don't, then why are you pinching my hands red? Ling Feng bared his teeth and said, "Hello everyone, I am the chief priest who is presiding over the ceremony today, this is the method of condensing the God of War, each of you must remember it clearly." As he spoke, a middle-aged man in a black priest's robe walked in, and as soon as he spoke, more than a dozen deacons behind him launched a parchment scroll one by one.

Ling Feng looked at the sheepskin scroll that had been sent to his hand, there were only a hundred or ten small characters on it, and after a cursory glance, it was not such an obscure formula. "Okay, everyone has got it, give you half an hour, the scroll will automatically disappear after half an hour, if you can't remember the method, please come back next year." The black-robed priest's expression was serious and old-fashioned, and with his words, many teenagers "buzzed" out loud.

Ling Xue'er also lowered her head and memorized silently, Ling Feng just looked at those few lines and easily memorized them, for a person who has been reciting words and poems all year round, rote memorization is nothing at all, but Ling Xue'er and those of them who have cultivated the power of fighting since they were young, it is not very easy to memorize this method in an eagerness.

"Okay, when the time comes, everyone stands up, closes their eyes, and uses the power of fighting in their bodies according to the method just now. As soon as the black-robed priest's words fell, the scroll automatically disappeared, Ling Feng and Ling Xue'er both stood up, glanced at their younger brother encouragingly, and Ling Xue'er took the lead in closing her eyes.

"Okay, come on. Ling Feng slowly closed his eyes, according to what the method said, first guided all the true elements in the dantian to transform into the power of fighting, and then guided the power of the fighting force to move in the body, after a while, Ling Feng felt that his body was in trouble, and then he actually entered a coma in a daze.