252 Ling Xiao's terrifying talent

From ten o'clock last night to eight o'clock this morning, ten hours.

When converted into time in sub-biological space, that's 600 hours, a little more than twenty-five days.

In twenty-five days, he was directly promoted from a level 4 quasi-martial artist to level 7!

How perverted this talent must be!

Zhang Fan himself is a super martial artist, and he can be promoted by devouring the blood core.

So as long as he has enough blood cores, he can be upgraded to N level in a short period of time.

But Ling Xiao was obviously just an ordinary cultivator.

But in just twenty-five days, he was able to upgrade to 3 levels in a row and reach level 7 quasi-martial artists.

Isn't that scary?

On Ling Xiao's face, there was no excitement about being promoted to level 3 in a row.

There was hatred and determination in his eyes.

"Teacher, I've been promoted to level 7, and I've already reached Xiaocheng with my sword. We're going to save my sister now. ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Fan was stunned.

At this time, he finally realized how others felt when he pretended to be forced.

Astound!

In addition to shock, it is still shock!

Within twenty-five days, not only did he rise to 3 levels in a row, but he also couldn't draw his sword at all, and he jumped to Xiaocheng!

This talent, it's just speechless!

Since Zhang Fan cultivated, he had been attacking others in various ways.

But now that he heard Ling Xiao's words, he felt that he had been hit.

When I practiced drawing a knife and slashing, it took me a full month to achieve Xiaocheng in such a high-pressure environment.

In the eyes of others, this is already very fast.

After all, some people have practiced for more than ten years, or even decades, but they may not be able to achieve small success.

But now Ling Xiao has been practicing for twenty-five days, not to mention that his level has been raised by 3 levels, and he has also reached a small level of slashing.

Do you want to be so shocking?

If it weren't for Zhang Fan being a super martial artist and his cultivation being super fast, I'm afraid he would really be dizzy.

Ling Xiao saw Zhang Fan stunned and said, "Teacher? ”

Zhang Fan came back to his senses and said, "If you go to save your sister during the day, I'm afraid it won't be easy, let's go again at night." ”

Ling Xiao nodded and said, "Then I'll go to the hospital to see Uncle Ling now." ”

She originally wanted to take advantage of this daytime to continue cultivating and improve her level.

But after thinking about it, it seems that I have been promoted three levels in a row before, and it seems that I have improved a little too much.

If I continued to improve, my body might not be able to bear it, so I gave up this plan.

If this idea were known to other cultivators, they would probably have the urge to die head-on.

It is very difficult for them to be promoted to the next level.

As a result, this little girl was afraid that she would be promoted too quickly and her body would not be able to bear it, so she gave up her plan to be promoted for the time being.

Does this still make people live?

Zhang Fan originally wanted to take advantage of this daytime to enter the sub-biological space again, practice all his martial arts, and strive to reach Dacheng as soon as possible.

But after thinking about it, I still went to see Uncle Ling.

Although Uncle Ling's condition was stable yesterday, his dantian was broken, which was very fatal for a martial artist.

So the two walked together towards the hospital.

On the way, Zhang Fan suddenly remembered that when Ling Xiao entered the space last night, he brought compressed biscuits.

That is, she ate unpalatable compressed biscuits for twenty-five days.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Ling Xiao next to him.

I saw that her lovely face did not have any of her previous smiles at this time.

All that can be seen is coldness and firmness.

A fifteen-year-old girl has endured the pain of losing her parents, and it is not easy to persevere.

Now he has to bear the responsibility of rescuing his sister.

The other children were still in the ivory tower.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

I bought a breakfast on the side of the road and handed it to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao shook his head: "I can't eat it." ”

"If you don't eat it, how can you have the strength to save your sister?"

Zhang Fan said.

Ling Xiao listened, then took it and took a big bite.

A short time later, the two arrived at the hospital.

However, on the holographic screen at the entrance of the hospital, a line of big words was typed: Today, our hospital is fortunate to invite five martial arts doctors to sit for consultation, and the majority of patients are welcome to come for treatment.

Zhang Fan's brows furrowed slightly.

This hospital is not a big hospital, and it is basically impossible to invite a martial artist to sit for a consultation.

How could there be five all of a sudden?

And at the registration desk of the hospital, there is already a long queue for the special green channel for martial artists, and all the people who are seeking medical treatment are those cultivators.

On weekdays, because of fighting or cultivating, they have more or less physical problems.

I want to find a martial artist for treatment, but not everyone can see a martial doctor.

Today is good, five martial artists came at one time, and they were naturally all elated.

Zhang Fan was not a person who liked to watch the excitement, he was about to press the elevator with Ling Xiao to go upstairs to see Uncle Ling.

At this time, I saw a group of people suddenly come over.

The first one, who looks to be in his fifties.

The people who followed him were all doctors.

This group of people is obviously coming for Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan also stopped.

The leader quickly came to Zhang Fan and said, "May I ask if it's Doctor Zhang Wu?" ”

Zhang Fan nodded.

The man immediately looked happy: "Great." Let me introduce myself, I am the director of this hospital, Qi Mao. I specially brought these experts in the hospital to greet Dr. Zhang Wu here. ”

Zhang Fan looked at Dean Qi, and then at the doctors.

A little confused.

Dean Qi explained: "This morning, five martial arts doctors came to the hospital, saying that they were going to sit in this hospital, and they also said that they must invite Zhang Wuyi to come over. ”

Zhang Fan listened to it and seemed to understand a little in his heart.

But he waved his hand and said, "Not free." ”

I'm busy, how can I have time to do all that mess?

Then he pressed the elevator with Ling Xiao and went up to the third floor.

Only Dean Qi, who was embarrassed, and the doctors looked at each other.

"Dean, what should I do? Those five martial artists can't be offended. ”

A doctor said.

The dean smiled bitterly: "These martial artists are all masters, and they can't be offended by any of them." ”

"But they indicated that they wanted to find Doctor Zhang, if Doctor Zhang didn't go......"

Dean Qi spread his hands and said, "But if Doctor Zhang Wu doesn't go, do we dare to forcibly pull him away?" I can only go back and tell the truth to those five martial artists. As for whether they want to pull or arrest Doctor Zhang, it is not up to us to control it. ”

……

Zhang Fan and Ling Xiao came to the third floor.

Uncle Ling had woken up.

Zhang Fan checked it with the health secretary on the nano watch and found that Uncle Ling's physical condition was much better than yesterday.

That's when he was relieved.

At the same time, neither he nor Ling Xiao mentioned the matter of going to save Ling Luo.

Because Ling Xiao was afraid that that would make Uncle Ling worried.

At that moment, the door opened, and two men walked in.

These two are none other than each other, ///15_15020/