This vicious battle made Wang Ling see his flaws clearly, and the shortcomings in the fine control of cosmic energy were still the same, but the power of cosmic energy was not fully exerted, which was a big gain, and this battle allowed him to find the direction of his future cultivation. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He no longer focused on improving his strength, but constantly tempered the cosmic energy in his body.

Just as he was thinking, a faint voice came, "It seems that Brother Wang already has an idea of what to do next, you might as well say it." ”

Wang Ling was suddenly thought of by this voice, his brows furrowed slightly, and when he looked up, he just saw Feng Wuling's smiling face.

This guy seems to have a natural enmity with him, and he is targeted at him everywhere.

"Brother Wang, if you have any ideas, hurry up and say it, now is the time when everyone has no choice." Feng Wuling's smile looked particularly cheap.

"My thoughts are the same as last time, group pursuit." Wang Ling spoke.

"This time the Flying Snake must have been prepared, and the group pursuit may not be able to find it, or maybe like this time, I am afraid that the Flying Snake will be completely lost." Feng Wuling said and looked at Wen Ruo, Wen Ruo also shook his head after hearing this, and denied this idea, "Brother Wang, do you have any other ideas?" ”

"Yes, we're all looking forward to you, and you can't let us down." Feng Wuling fanned the flames from time to time on the side.

"It's gone." Wang Ling directly ignored Feng Wuling's words.

"You!" Anyone who is ignored will be angry.

Wen Ruo seemed to be taken aback by this sentence, and hesitated for a long time, then he smiled and looked at the others, "What do you have good ideas, Xiao Ning, you can talk about it first." ”

Wang Ling ignored the next conversation, for him, it didn't matter what the result was, his purpose was not to hunt king-level alien beasts in the first place, and whether he would find it had nothing to do with him.

This time he fought against a fourth-level beast, which had a great impact on him. He monitors the cosmic energy in his body, tries to run it, and then wants to control it. But just like cutting a stream with a knife, the power of cosmic energy is very strong and difficult to control, and his control is too small. Wang Ling tried for a long time, but he still couldn't do anything to interfere with the cosmic energy. Normally, this is also the case, if he can interfere with the cosmic energy in his body, he will be able to speed up the operation of cosmic energy and speed up his cultivation.

This is a means of defying the heavens, once mastered, without fear of the constraints of the environment, as long as there is cosmic energy, control the cosmic energy to accelerate, you can speed up your cultivation.

After thinking clearly, Wang Ling was not discouraged, and focused on the cosmic energy gushing out of his body.

The cosmic energy in the body cannot be controlled, whether it is possible outside the body. After trying it for a while, his eyes lit up, and it was obvious that he was able to control a small amount of cosmic energy.

This small amount of cosmic energy was mixed with other cosmic energies, which made his feathering technique more powerful, and the number of condensed feathers also reached seventy-five.

"It's still the same old method, which works quickly." Wang Ling was calm in his heart and continued to cultivate in this way.

According to his thoughts, as long as this continues, the control of cosmic energy will become more and more refined, and the feathering technique will rise and become more and more powerful.

"It's a magical method." The more he felt, the clearer Wang Ling had a clear understanding.

In addition to feeling the cosmic energy, his five senses also seem to have become extraordinarily acute, of course, this is not because his five senses have increased, and feeling the cosmic energy has nothing to do with the five senses. It is the concentration that makes it easier to cohesion, which leads to the change of the five senses. His five senses were supposed to be like this, but his previous attention was not condensed enough, so he didn't show them thoroughly, and now because he felt the energy of the universe, this problem was unintentionally solved.

Wang Ling smiled, for him, this was an unexpected joy.

For example, blinking the left eye does not affect the right eye, and controlling the left ear movement does not affect the right one, which is an increase in the ability to control the body, and it is also affected.

Wang Ling continued, according to his ideas, if he practiced in this way, he would definitely succeed.

Feng Wuling was on the side, and Wang Ling, who was watching, was very disdainful. Along the way, there have been constant contradictions and frictions with Wang Ling, and I have been holding back my anger with Wang Ling in my heart. With a cold snort, he sat on the sidelines and fiddled with the food.

"Brother Wang, what do you think of the results of the discussion just now?" Wen Ruo also looked at Wang Ling.

"I don't have an opinion, just tell me the result." Wang Ling whispered, during the cultivation period, he couldn't be distracted.

"We discussed feelings, but you didn't listen." Feng Wuling sneered.

But when the words came out, Wang Ling was still like that, and he didn't seem to pay attention to him at all.

In Wang Ling's heart, there are a few people's words to listen to, and there are a few people's words that need to be eliminated, Feng Wuling just belongs to the latter, no matter what he says, in his opinion, it is not good for himself, instead of-for-tat and disturb his state of mind, it is better to isolate it directly, choose to ignore it, and save a waste of time and energy, after all, he is still cultivating now, and his attention is limited.

"You ......" Feng Wuling rushed up angrily, "What a cow, it's just an outsider." ”

From the disdain at the beginning, to the subsequent show-off being completely defeated, and then a series of misalignments and mouth rubbing, Feng Wuling's anger towards Wang Ling became bigger and bigger, and this hostility was not achieved overnight, but slowly accumulated. It's fine if he wins once, but if he loses or is ignored, he has no sense of existence in Wang Ling's eyes.

This kind of red fruit contempt made Feng Wuling feel that he had lost face in front of his friends.

What is face, can you eat it, some people value face very much, Feng Wuling is this kind of person.

In order to elevate himself, he deliberately belittled Wang Ling, and he actually looked down on Wang Ling in his heart.

In the Feng clan, there are not a few such people, there are circles, there is a sense of identity, this view is very strong.

Seeing that Feng Wuling was so angry, Wen Ruo, as the third prince, could only shake his head helplessly.

Although Feng Wuling's status is not as high as his, he is also a descendant of an elder, and he is not easy to manage when it comes to admitting death. After all, Wang Ling is just an outsider, just a tool of the Feng clan in order to keep the bloodline of the Feng clan.

"This Wang Ling is really awesome, Brother Wuling, he dares to ignore you." Feng Yuanjian came over and added a handful of firewood.

Feng Wuling felt that his whole body was burning, but it was not easy to make a move, although he had no brains, he also knew that everything needed a reason, and if he wanted to make a move on Wang Ling, he needed a reason, otherwise he would be left behind by someone to talk about it when he returned to the Feng Clan, and it was not worth it for an outsider to be left behind.

He is not without status in the Feng clan, and there are not eight hundred, but five hundred, especially the masters of other vassal races. An outsider inheritor, how much power can he have in the Feng clan, and looking at the third prince and the little princess, it seems that his attitude towards this Wang Ling is similar to that of ordinary people, and obviously the relationship with him is not so good. This Wang Ling is in the Feng clan, and it seems that he has no backers, so he returns to the clan and slowly rectifies him.

Thinking of this, Feng Wuling's heart was a lot easier, and he no longer looked at Wang Ling, and went to cultivate alone.

Looking at Feng Wuling's actions, Wang Ling felt strange instead, along the way, he empathized with this person's character, according to his character, he had rushed up now, but no. Although it was strange, he didn't think much about it, so he was happy and leisurely, and continued to cultivate with peace of mind.

The next day, they were divided into groups to find any clues that could lead to the flying snake.

Wang Ling felt that the bones of the hill in the distance were very special, and took the initiative to choose that direction, and this time he was still in the same group as Feng Xiaoning.

The two once fought side by side and tested each other, Feng Xiaoning's feelings towards Wang Ling were neither good nor bad, ambiguous. Because there is no intimacy, the words are more casual between them.

"Brother Wang, you provoked Wuling this time, I think you are miserable, go back to Feng Palace, be careful yourself." Feng Xiaoning's voice was gloating when he heard it.

"It doesn't matter how many comes." Wang Ling spread his hands, it was difficult for the other party to eat him, he was the only inheritor in the Wind Palace.

Feng Xiaoning smacked her lips, "It doesn't matter, but if you are rectified, there are thousands of ways, you should be careful." ”

There are very few ways to make people die, there are many ways to make people suffer, there are even more ways to make people worse than death, and there are even more ways to make people want to die without dying. Feng Xiaoning took the incident between him and Feng Wuling and made fun of him.

"Come on." Wang Ling said simply.

"Hehe, you're really breathing." Feng Xiaoning smiled in surprise.

"Is it possible?"

Feng Xiaoning was not angry, giggled, and continued to follow Wang Lingchao forward.

The chat was casual, the atmosphere was very relaxed, no one took what was said seriously, what to say, open up.

Along the way, Feng Xiaoning has always maintained a smile, it is rare to see him show such a smile, and he has maintained a respectful attitude in front of the third prince, maybe it can only be done in front of Wang Ling, an outsider.

"I advise you to be a little more restrained."

Wang Ling stretched out his hands, "Do you think I look like a person who escapes difficulties?" ”

"Not really." Feng Xiaoning glanced at it.

"That's not the end, in this life, everything is bad, and the ability to solve difficulties is not bad, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, I will pave a bridge to go up."

Looking at Wang Ling's appearance, Feng Xiaoning couldn't help but be infected, and a sincere smile appeared on her face, "Okay, I'll wait to watch the show." ”

Wang Ling ran in front, Feng Xiaoning in the back, one in front and one behind, jumping between the mountains and walking quickly.

With Wang Ling's speed, he is very fast under the extreme, Feng Xiaoning's speed is about the same as him, and the Feng clan's physique is already good at speed.

Feng Xiaoning was a little surprised by Wang Ling's speed, and as soon as his heart moved, he increased his speed, overtook Wang Ling in a blink of an eye, and when he passed by him, he smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be quite fast, let's compare." ”

Feng Xiaoning's speed made his figure almost unclear, and Wang Ling, who saw it, smacked his lips, "Running so fast, you take medicine." ”

"The Feng Clan is proficient in the secret technique of speed, and it is not an exaggeration to have the ultimate speed of the universe."

"I think the fastest thing is time." Wang Ling was not idle, he took a step, and the speed was unsealed step by step.

His body is fused with a bow physique, his speed is unparalleled, and he can chase thunder and lightning when he exerts his ultimate.

To his surprise, Feng Xiaoning's speed was not bad, and the two chased each other one after the other, as if a dragon was fighting a tiger, setting off a rumbling roar in the mountains and forests. The air detonated one after another at their speed, causing the entire mountain forest to shake, and even more trees were hit by the air currents they brought up, breaking off at the waist.

There were strange beasts that were alarmed, and black shadows surged, and roared repeatedly. But instead of chasing them, these strange beasts quickly moved away, and they were scared away by the movement caused by the speed of the two.

This state couldn't last too long, Feng Xiaoning stopped, panting from exhaustion, sweating on his back. But as soon as he turned around, he saw Wang Ling who stopped not far away, with a calm face, looking at him with a smile, no sweat on his body, let alone panting, and suddenly glared, "Damn, you're too perverted." ”

"Thanks for the compliment." Wang Ling didn't know what his face was, and smiled at him.

If it was a normal time, Feng Xiaoning would really compare himself with Wang Ling, but it was too physically exhausting just now, he didn't even have the strength to deal with Wang Ling, sat on a big rock, and took a long deep breath, "I'm tired to death." ”

"It's good to get used to it, if you go on like this, the speed will definitely increase." Wang Ling encouraged him and sat aside.

For this speed secret technique of the Feng Clan, he is very envious in his heart, it is much better than his own bow physique, if he has the opportunity, he must learn it, even if he does not have the Feng Clan's physique, he cannot practice, and it is not harmful to himself.

The bones of the hill were close in front of him, and a vicissitudes of life spread far away, which was daunting.

This is a giant beast, I don't know how many years of existence, it has fallen here, its corpse has experienced hundreds of millions of years of immortality, and in that huge deep eye socket, there is still a soul fire burning.

It was a flame suspended in mid-air, and although it was far away, Wang Ling could see it clearly.

He looked at it thoughtfully, and walked forward under the pressure.

This flame resembles a ghost fire, or a magic flame, which seems inconspicuous, but has an unusual attraction.

"Be careful." He reminded loudly.

Since humans can find this flame, then the alien beast can also find it, although it is not sure that this flame is attractive to the alien beast, but it cannot be careless.

After walking for a while, Wang Ling looked up, and the place where the Demon Flame appeared was already empty, and the Demon Flame was nowhere to be found.

Unconvinced, he took a few steps back, and after retreating some distance, he spotted the Demon Flame again.

"It's weird."

The corpse in front of him looked very strange, and the pitch-black body exuded a kind of demonic nature, which made people dare not approach and could not resist.

Wang Ling stood still for a moment, moved his footsteps, and walked again.

He wanted to get a closer look at the corpse, even if the flame didn't exist, which he had intended to do.

"Brother Wang." Feng Xiaoning followed behind, looking very cautious.

Along the way, Wang Ling opened the way in front, and Feng Xiaoning followed behind.

This place shouldn't have anything to do with that flying snake, Feng Xiaoning muttered to herself, looking around. He had a gloomy feeling in his heart, but the bones in front of him looked like the bones of a huge beast that had fallen here.

There was a pressure in the air, and the two of them flickered brightly, getting closer and closer, and finally only by raising their heads could they see the face of the entire skeleton.

When he came closer, Wang Ling personally felt the momentum on this skeleton.

"This strange beast has been dead for tens of thousands of years, and after so many years of immortality, it is very powerful."