Chapter 14: Betting

There was still some distance before Ling Xingchen noticed their movements, but his body seemed to be absorbing spiritual energy like a bottomless pit, how could he pay attention to them.

And as they went deeper into the bamboo forest, they were amazed when they saw the tigers and tigers. They also found that the breeze formed by the aura of heaven and earth was blowing deeper and deeper into the bamboo forest, and it was getting stronger and stronger, and it was simply wonderful to be in it.

A hundred meters away, they stopped, attracted by Ling Xingchen, he had a unique charm in both sword and sword skills, so they couldn't help but follow the cultivation, and even the Bailing, who had not built a foundation, also joined the cultivation team.

The same martial arts, Snow Eagle and Golden Tiger felt that they were obviously very different from the realm that Ling Xingchen had comprehended, and Ling Xingchen had a unique charm when he practiced it, as if it was natural, as if he were flowing in one go. But they are far behind.

Feeling that the aura of the surrounding world is getting stronger and stronger, they seem to be bathing in the ocean of aura, which is extremely refreshing, and the spiritual acuity has improved, and even their thinking has become faster, as if they have eaten a panacea, that feeling is called a Feel Bei'er Shuang!

For those who practice martial arts, there is nothing happier than this, they feel in their hearts that this little brother is too worth saving, it is simply a pie in the sky, and he smashes it right!

It seems that the sky has eyes, and the prosperity of Crescent Village is just around the corner!

In Ling Xingchen's body, they saw the hope of rising. With his help, we will be able to get twice the result with half the effort.

The thought that Crescent Village would prosper in the hands of their generation made his blood boil.

Unknowingly, his position in their hearts is firmer, and his image is even higher.

Such a rich aura could be met but not sought, so everyone put away their thoughts, meditated, and only the moves of the Wind Knife were left in their minds.

In Xue Ying's heart, unconsciously, Ling Xingchen's every move and style pierced the softness in her heart. The white-clothed Sword King is deeply imprinted in her mind and heart, irreplaceable. She had a strange feeling in her heart, and she always wanted to practice the Liuyun Sword Technique quickly, just like Ling Xingchen, and she didn't know why.

However, in order to be the first to cultivate the Phantom Wind Step, she didn't dare to think about it too much, and focused on practicing the sword.

Time flies, half an hour has passed in a blink of an eye, the sun is high, and the sun is walking in the bamboo forest, leaving a beautiful picture.

Ling Xingchen had already practiced the Flowing Cloud Sword and the Wind Sword to the peak realm of Xiaocheng respectively, and he was one step away from Xiaocheng's consummation. His face was slightly red, panting slightly, and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead were crystal clear, but his whole body was relaxed and comfortable.

On the other hand, the Golden Tiger was already sweating profusely, their backs were wet with sweat, and the snow eagles in the distance were also sweating, and their rapid breathing made the two jade peaks fluctuate. Those teenagers I saw yesterday were also practicing in one move and one style, and because of sweating, their clothes were already attached to their delicate skin.

"After this practice, just stop and rest. Ling Xingchen felt that it was almost there, and the cultivation was all the way, with tension and relaxation, step by step. Then he glanced at the young man and Bai Ling, and said with a smile: "And you, too." ”

He was amazed at how far they had come. Snow Eagle has trained the Flowing Cloud Sword to the late stage of entry, Golden Tiger has trained the Wind Sword to the middle stage of entry, Silver Wolf and Fire Fox have trained to the early stage of entry, and Sable and Leopard have barely reached the beginning of entry.

What's even more gratifying is that the Golden Tiger and Silver Wolf have accumulated enough, and if they continue like this, there will be a breakthrough in the near future, especially the Golden Tiger will be promoted to martial artist.

Ever since he woke up in the Snow Eagle room, Ling Xingchen could vaguely see how much of their dantian Xuan Qi was, and as long as they were lucky, he could even vaguely see the route of their Xuan Qi. And now, he can see a little more clearly than before.

Ling Xingchen's words were like a clear spring, pouring into their anxious hearts, like a cool breeze, blowing towards their hot bodies, like a girl's jade hand, massaging to eliminate their exhaustion. All in all, just one word: cool! The children applauded weakly.

Everyone worked harder to finish the last few moves, panting and wiping the sweat on their faces, and ran towards Ling Xingchen, no one complained of being tired.

"Sister Snow Eagle is amazing!"

"Brother Golden Tiger is so powerful!"

"Brother Silver Wolf is mighty!"

"Brother Xingchen is a good swordsman!"

“......”

Whether it is a teenager or a little child, he doesn't care about wiping his sweat, and while panting and running, he applauds everyone weakly. They rub the heads of the little ones, or pinch the little faces.

In fact, except for Snow Eagle, Golden Tiger and the others had long wanted to stop and rest, but they all gritted their teeth and persevered. First, Ling Xingchen didn't speak, and secondly, they all wanted to cultivate the Phantom Wind Technique before others, young people were competitive, and everyone wanted to be the first.

The children, on the other hand, experienced such a spiritual welfare and shocking scene for the first time, and the blood shed by their ancestors was also awakened and ignited.

The ancestors told them with blood and tears: sweat more in peacetime, and shed less blood in wartime!

"The talent and understanding are good. But we must not be complacent, otherwise, the arrogant army will be defeated. The little ones are not bad," Ling Xingchen nodded at them, looking at them panting but their eyes burning and full of fanaticism, so he smiled and said, "Let me show you the power of Fengyun Jue in a moment." When you're tired, take a break and think about how to fight the enemy later.

It's also time to see who is the first to cultivate the Phantom Wind Step.

looked at them with their eyes full of fighting intent, and they were gearing up one by one. A sly smile crossed the corner of Ling Xingchen's mouth, and he already had a plan in his heart.

Although no one was convinced, I was a little nervous and nervous after all. Especially Snow Eagle, who was holding the scabbard of the sword tightly in her left hand, she had an urge to be the first to cultivate the Phantom Wind Step. While her brain was thinking about how to win later, she replayed Ling Xingchen's posture like a sword king. She secretly glanced at Ling Xingchen's handsome and green face, and quickly withdrew her gaze.

Inadvertently, the lethargic appearance of him lying on the bed crawled into his mind from memory, and he quickly turned his head to the side, covering his hot pretty face with both hands.

The children wondered, where did the village come from? What is the Phantom Wind Walk?

"Brother Xingchen, what is the Wind and Cloud Technique? What is the Phantom Wind Step? Is it your own creation?" Bai Ling tilted his head with a curious expression, and looked at them cutely, and finally his watery eyes fell on Ling Xingchen's face like a pool of clear spring eyes.

Because she witnessed his Flowing Cloud Sword Technique, in her heart, he can create miracles.

"That's it, isn't it you, Brother Xingchen?" the child looked puzzled and curious.

"Fengyun Jue is a combined attack technique that my brother combines the Liuyun Sword Technique with the Wind Sword Technique, and the power is far from being as simple as one plus one equals two, let's wait and see. The Phantom Wind Walk is my brother's own creation, inspired by the Wind Knife Technique. Ling Xingchen looked at Bai Ling and the children.

The breeze stirred their long hair and clothes, and the sun was like their bright mood, and it was completely flying.

"Xing-Chen-Brother-Brother-Good-Great-" The children said in unison, stretching the pronunciation of the words for a long time.

"No, as long as you cultivate well, you will be more powerful than Brother Xingchen or even Brother Jinhu and Sister Snow Eagle!" He had heard these words a thousand and eight hundred times, but the cute expressions of the children were matched with a slightly milky tone, and Ling Xingchen's heart was cute.

"Then can we learn the Wind and Cloud Trick and the Phantom Wind Walk?"

"Can we learn?"

"Is it okay, Brother Xingchen?"

“......”

Whether it is a foundation or not, the little fart children are excitedly yelling.

"Yes, the premise is that whoever of you cultivates the Flowing Cloud Sword or the Wind Sword first will learn it first. Now some of you have not built a foundation, but you can practice martial arts first, Liuyun Sword Skill and Wind Sword Skill, and then compare when you build a foundation. ”

"Great. ”

"You can practice martial arts. ”

"I want the Flowing Cloud Sword. ”

The children were so excited that they exploded.

"Haven't you rested a lot?" After a quarter of an hour, Ling Xingchen looked at them and said, "Brothers, who among you is the best?"

"The Golden Tiger is the most powerful. The silver wolf spoke without hesitation.

"En, Brother Tiger is the highest. Firefox also said with certainty

"That's it. The rest agreed.

"Okay, Brother Golden Tiger, you have a fight with Snow Eagle, whoever wins will cultivate the Phantom Wind Step first, what do you think?" Ling Xingchen's phoenix eyes flashed with a hint of wisdom, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little evil.

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and Snow Eagle was also stunned, and understood casually that this was equivalent to telling them that Snow Eagle, who was only promoted yesterday, had thrown them away and could compete with the most powerful Golden Tiger.

Snow Eagle was pleasantly surprised, and his heart blossomed, with a smug smile on his pretty face. And everyone felt incredible, their faces were full of surprise, and their hearts seemed to be awakened by ten thousand beasts, watching ten thousand horses galloping but unable to start, roaring and screaming: "Why?"

"Sister Snow Eagle only broke through to the high-level samurai yesterday, not to mention Brother Tiger, even the silver wolf and I have also been high-level samurai for some time. After the fire fox finished speaking to Ling Xingchen unconvinced, he said flatteringly to the snow eagle who was pretending to be angry and had his hands on his hips: "Sister Snow Eagle, I admit that your cooking skills are excellent, but I'm sorry." ”

"That's it, Firefox was right. The rest of the people also agreed.

"When your subordinates see the real chapter, they will only know when they compare it," everything was expected, Ling Xingchen still smiled and said, "What? Are you afraid? According to what you just said, Snow Eagle will definitely be defeated, isn't it?"

"Yes, yes, yes. The crowd agreed.

"Haha, well, let's wait and see. I bet Snow Eagle won't lose. Ling Xingchen laughed, turned to Xue Ying and said, "Are you confident?"

"Yes," Snow Eagle said to the proud Golden Tiger with big watery eyes, "Who is afraid of whom?" if I win, I will have to stand in front of the hunt in the future, don't think that I am still a little girl and need your protection, I have grown up, and I can also defend you from the claws of the wolf's tooth and tiger." ”

Hearing this, everyone was very relieved that the snow eagle had finally grown up, but when they were brothers and partners, they couldn't help but flow through a blue Danube River in their hearts, and a faint sadness lingered. But no one showed it.

"Haha, you're blessed. But hunting, let's let us men come!"

"Who's to say it's not! Sister, if you have brothers, you can stay behind. ”

"Women are for care, not for guarding against the claws of wolves. ”

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Special thanks: Yan Manlou, Eight Feet Qiongjue, Senior Brother Daoxuan and others came to visit and stay in ink.