Chapter 158: To Go or Not to Go

"Master, it's time to get up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" A maid came to the side of the bed and called softly.

Wang Ling ended his retreat three days ago and returned to his residence, the Feng clan space is very large, and the small courtyard where he is located is at the foot of a small mountain with very strong energy, which can be regarded as a unique courtyard.

It is located in the space Forte, which is the closest location to the center of space. Although there are not many people in the Feng clan, there is no shortage of elite disciples. Since he became the inheritor, there have been many people in this courtyard, although it may be that he values the identity of Wang Ling's inheritor, but if he doesn't become the inheritor, who will pay attention to him.

And among the people who come and go, there are a few people who are the most closely related.

Wang Ling opened his eyes and looked at his maid Xiaochun, Xiaochun came from the vassal race of the Feng clan, lived in the space of the Feng clan, and was located in a remote place, because he was stunning in the clan, so he could enter the Feng Palace.

After getting up, put on the inheritance armor, which not only represents the identity of the inheritor, has a lofty status, but also protects the inheritor, and the armor is lightweight, no weight, the appearance is just like an ordinary combat uniform, there is no high-profile luxury, which makes Wang Ling very satisfied. Of course, the original intention of the design of this inheritance armor is to protect the life safety of the inheritor as much as possible, with strong defense, ordinary appearance, low-key, and high concealment, all of which are the advantages of the armor.

After washing, Koharu helps Wang Ling arrange meals.

"I'm here to help, too." Wang Ling is not the master of peace, looking at Xiaochun's stunning face, just looking at it feels pleasing to the eye.

"It's okay, young master, sit down, I'll come." Xiaochun dared to let Wang Ling do it, and let the boss know that he might punish her.

Wang Ling understood Xiaochun's suffering, and smiled, "I'll tell the steward in the future, I don't have those rules." ā€

"Let the young master bother, but to be able to stay by your side, Koharu is already satisfied, and there is nothing else to ask for." Xiaochun was very moved by Wang Ling's words, but the relationship between master and servant is the relationship between master and servant.

"Then what's the bother, also, don't call me young master, I want to be friends with you." Wang Ling said with a smile.

Xiaochun was stunned, and hurriedly lowered his head to busy with his own affairs.

"No promise?" Wang Ling still looked at Koharu with a smile.

"That, master, Xiaochun is from the slave clan and is not qualified to be your friend." Koharu's heart was clearly surprised and moved.

Wang Ling nodded and thought for a while, "In this way, in private, we are called friends, and on the surface it is still the same." ā€

"Please forgive Koharu for not being able to do it."

"It can be done, it can be done." Wang Linghehe.

Xiao Chun seemed to be frightened, and quickly knelt down, "Young master, don't say it, Xiao Chun is loyal to you." ā€

Seeing Xiaochun like this, Wang Ling had no choice but to do this, he was very satisfied with the Feng Palace, except for the slave clan. In this world, the law of the jungle is the strong, and the national situation is like this, and no one can do anything about it. Even if you can change a race, you can't change a universe. The road ahead is still a long way for Wang Ling.

"The third prince is here." I only listened to Koharu speak.

Wang Ling looked up, and sure enough, he saw a handsome young man coming in through the door.

"Brother Wang." The third prince didn't even look at Koharu, and came directly to the front, smiling.

Wang Ling didn't like the third prince very much, but the other party often came, so there was no need for him to reject the other party, just treat him as an ordinary person.

"The third prince is early." He smiled and said hello.

"Recently, the disciples in the clan have gone out hunting, I don't know what Brother Wang has been thinking recently."

Wang Ling heard the other party's intention, perhaps inviting him to go out hunting, and smiled, "I don't have any plans." ā€

"There is a king-level beast five hundred miles northwest of the space, I don't know if Brother Wang is interested, I and a few other friends discussed to hunt it, if Brother Wang can join, the success rate of hunting this king-level beast will definitely increase a lot."

"Yes, then I'll say yes." The other party sincerely invited, Wang Ling had no reason to refuse, he had been lacking in exercise recently, and he really needed to sharpen it.

"Well, in three days, I will wait for Brother Wang." The third prince finished speaking and left.

The third prince left, but Wang Ling ignored it and left the small courtyard after eating.

After the end of the retreat, Wang Ling had been preparing for the experience of going out, and he felt that he lacked supernatural powers, so he went to Feng Yu to learn a few combat skills. Feng Yu gave him two Feng Clan secret methods. These two secret methods, one is the feathering technique, which can cast a feather knife attack, and can also transform the wings to fly. This kind of feathering flight is several times faster than ordinary flying in the air, and it is more labor-saving. The other is ploidy, which strengthens muscle density and strengthens the body. It is worth mentioning that the ploidy technique seems simple, but the effect of strengthening is very amazing, even if it does not have a phoenix body, it does not affect the effect of strengthening, so he was recommended to him by the old man.

Of course, there are other secret methods, and there are more advanced ones, but those secret methods have special requirements, either the blood of the phoenix clan or the phoenix body, which is not suitable for Wang Ling. For Wang Ling, among the secret methods he can cultivate, these two are the best.

The two secret methods, Wang Ling finished reading them at one time, the doubling technique is very simple, and it is effortless to practice, and the feathering technique is a bit difficult, and it is not very high.

He was very happy to have the secret method of the Feng Clan to learn, and his current combat skills, except for the Star Swallowing Fist, basically had nothing. He also considered the power of his consciousness, and the Feng clan also happened to have the secret of cultivating consciousness, but under the condition of requiring consciousness awakening, the Feng clan's physique was also needed.

In the room, Wang Ling looked at a jade in his hand, and the jade recorded was the feathering technique.

After a while, Wang Ling's body moved, and a thread of light slowly gushed out from his left arm, condensing a feather in mid-air.

Seeing the feathers, Wang Ling was very interested. There is no way to discriminate the feathering technique, as long as there is cosmic energy, it can be cast, and it can be condensed at will, a thought, a look, and an action, which is very convenient. This is an advantage and a disadvantage, the attack power of a single feather is not worth mentioning, and only a few more than a hundred are considered a small effect. With so many feathers, even if it is simple to condense, it is not easy to condense it in a short time, and it requires a very fine grasp of the cosmic energy, which is Wang Ling's shortcoming.

He tried, and within ten seconds, only thirty feathers had condensed, which was even farther away from a hundred. The greater the number of feathers, the more powerful they are, and correspondingly, the greater the number, the more difficult it is to condense.

Wang Ling didn't expect to be able to condense a hundred on the first day, and began to practice continuously. On the first day, he condensed up to fifty. The next day, the number of additions dropped dramatically, condensing to only sixty. On the third day, sixty-five were condensed, and it seemed that the increase was reduced by half.

However, this reduction in degree is just a coincidence, the more condensed the number, the greater the difficulty, Wang Ling knows that he needs to practice constantly. Condensing a hundred is a small goal, condensing two wings to fly, all of this requires a long road to go.

When the appointed time with the third prince came, Wang Ling went to the appointment.

In a pavilion, several people were waiting, one of them was the third prince, and the other few people, looking at their clothes, also had an extraordinary status in the Feng clan.

"Brother Wen Ruo, that inheritor won't be afraid, don't come." The time was not early, and a few people were waiting a little anxiously.

The third prince Wen Ruo looked at the time, there was still a little bit before the agreed time, and smiled, "What's the hurry, just a king-level beast, what can you be afraid of." ā€

"Not necessarily, after all, he's just an outsider." When he said the last two words, the man's tone was very heavy.

"It's okay, there's still enough time." Wen Ruo held up his watch.

Seeing the diamond watch on Wen Ruo's wrist, several people's eyes widened, "No, Titan diamond watch, the third prince, you have made a fortune." ā€

"Go, go, go." The third prince opened his mouth angrily.

Those few people never left, "I heard that you have been running over there recently, and you are not afraid of lowering your status, you are the third prince." ā€

When the third prince heard this, he just smiled and didn't speak.

"Here we are." A greeting came from afar, and a young man in ordinary clothes came from afar.

Several people have seen the process of inheritance that day and know Wang Ling. But these people, Wang Ling has seen and has not seen them, in short, he knows Wen Ruo.

"Let me introduce you." Wen Ruo spoke slowly, in addition to him and Wang Ling, there were three people in total, on the left was a fat man, his appearance was quite elegant, his age looked younger than Wang Ling, about one meter seven, and his name was Feng Wuling. Several people are surnamed Feng, and the one in the middle, with a strong body, is in his twenties, and is called Yuanjian. The one on the right is a tall young man with some freckles on his face, but he looks quite handsome, and his name is Xiao Ning.

The three of them were all friends of Wen Ruo, and they were familiar with each other, looking at Wang Ling, and they were also looking. Although I have seen it, I am still a little surprised and curious when I see it again. Compared with the previous inheritors, Wang Ling is too young, and the young ones are not like words. In that inheritance, geniuses from all over the world came one after another, not to mention how many people died, but in the end, only Wang Ling succeeded, and I don't know how he did it.

Looking at Wang Ling, they didn't think that Wang Ling's qualifications could surpass those super geniuses, it was probably because of luck. Several people felt a strong burst of luck rushing to their faces, no wonder the third prince would invite this person, maybe it was because of this kid's luck, when the time comes, hunting king-level beasts, maybe there will be an unexpected gain.

Along the way, Wang Ling asked several people about the details of the king-level alien beast, and he was a little surprised that the area he went to was actually the place where the multicolored stones were searched back then.

"I don't know if there are any multicolored stones there." Wang Ling thought in his heart.

Before they knew it, several people were about to reach the exit.

I think that at the beginning, Wang Ling entered here under the leadership of Feng Yao, and now that he walked out by himself, he sighed a little in his heart. Time has changed, and it has become like this all of a sudden, which is embarrassing.

But at the exit, he saw a familiar figure, squinting his eyes, and stopped the way of several people.