Chapter 245: Intra-Peak Competition (1)

Ling Xingnan finally obtained all the three treasures left behind by the Divine General in the Ancient Cave of the Abyss, and he was naturally extremely happy.

His luck in receiving such an opportunity is truly extraordinary.

A heterogeneous stone cabinet contains the "Advanced Alchemy Technique" and more than a dozen sword divine weapons, an extremely powerful martial art "Ten Thousand Changing Attack and Killing Method", and two sword spirit weapons...... This is what Ling Xingnan has obtained this time, and these are rare good things, especially the two sword spirit weapons are extremely precious.

The spiritual weapon needs to be combined with the spirituality possessed by the Shinto monk in order to be included in the body, who knew that Ling Xingnan was so coincidental, he happened to be a monk with the mixed spirituality of the five elements, and he was naturally able to incorporate all these two sword spiritual weapons into the body.

If the god general knew that the two sword spirit weapons he had inadvertently obtained were actually collected by Ling Xingnan at the same time, he would definitely be jealous and envious, it was a treasure that even he couldn't collect, but unexpectedly it was cheaper than Ling Xingnan thousands of years later!

It's just these, Ling Xingnan didn't know at all, he thought that the gods deliberately left the underworld to the people who were destined for the younger generations, and he was really grateful to the gods for the underworld.

Ling Xingnan saw that the three treasures in the Abyss Ancient Cave had already arrived, and there was no need to stay for a long time, so he left the Abyss Crack and returned to the Wind Thunder Cave on the Xiaozhu Peak.

When Ling Xingnan returned to the Wind Thunder Cave, it was already late, and there were countless cold stars in the void, and it was almost late at night.

Back in the Wind Thunder Cave, Ling Xingnan immediately rested for the night, he planned to go down to Xiaozhu Peak early tomorrow morning, and follow the instructions of his master Long Yonglun to go to the North Peak Hall.

Above the North Peak. The night was fine, calm as usual.

Day 2. As the sky dawned, Ling Xingnan got up early in the morning.

But he was not in a hurry to leave Xiaozhu Peak. Instead, he took out the golden sword in a clearing outside the small pillar peak and began to cultivate the art of the sword......

Imperial Weapon Technique, Ling Xingnan had already heard from his master Long Yonglun, it was easy to say, but it was a bit difficult to really cultivate.

At the beginning, Ling Xingnan first used the Yuan Force to refine the Golden Knife as a whole, and then it was easier to control the Zhì Treasure Sword with the Yuan Force.

Later, Ling Xingnan practiced repeatedly, and from the beginning, the human knife was incompatible, and the sword was unstable. After falling to the ground many times, he finally mastered some of the skills of flying with the sword, and after practicing for nearly an hour, he was finally able to stagger and stand firmly on the sword.

"It seems that it will take a while to fully achieve the Imperial Knife Freedom, and the body weapon is naturally ......" At this time, Ling Xingnan was already tired and sweaty, but after mastering the basic flying weapon, he couldn't help but say happily.

Now. The sky was already bright, and Ling Xingnan looked at the time and it was almost time to go to the North Peak Hall.

Ling Xingnan came down from the small pillar peak, and did not perform the imperial weapon flying technique he had just learned, on the one hand, he was naturally not very proficient in the imperial weapon technique he had just learned. On the other hand, he was naturally afraid of exposing the golden sword artifact, and if the master and the others didn't know where to start when they asked, it would be impossible for him to say that he had received the inheritance of the divine general......

If he says that he has received the legacy of God. Maybe all the treasures you have obtained will be confiscated, even if they are not confiscated. When this kind of news gets out, it's always because I'm afraid of being remembered.

Even within the same sect and family, there are many people with ulterior motives. Even if they don't come to take it openly, most of them will try their best to steal it secretly.

In the human world, Ling Xingnan knew the truth that wealth is not exposed, not to mention that now in the Lingyun world, this is the world of Shinto monks, whether it is a human, a monster, or a monster, once they know that there is a rare treasure, they will try their best to grab it.

In the Lingyun world, with strength, as long as you have enough strength, even if you rob other people's things, it can be regarded as a very normal thing.

Of course, blatant snatching, at least among its kind, is still rare, but it is not uncommon to slam the black hand in secret.

When their own strength is not good, many monks choose to forbear, even if they get the treasure, they can only hide it secretly, and they will definitely not use it lightly without encountering a life-and-death situation.

Try to hide your strength as much as possible, the more killer weapons you hide, the more you can play a role at critical moments, save your life, and let yourself go further in the path of Shinto realm cultivation.

The secret is that it cannot be spoken;

Secrets are the guarantee of hidden strength.

Ling Xingnan naturally understands these truths.

Therefore, he knew that he had obtained the inheritance of the Divine Commander, and he must keep it secret, even if it was his master Long Yonglun, he must not reveal the slightest tone to him.

More than ten miles of mountain roads, now with the realm of the second layer of the Lingxing male god, even if he doesn't use the flying technique of the imperial weapon, he can still run like flying.

Ling Xingnan jumped down all the way, and soon arrived outside the North Peak Hall.

However, when he rushed to the bluestone square outside the hall of Beifeng, he found that Long Yonglun and his wife, Long Yufeng, and all the senior brothers, sisters, and juniors of Beifeng had already arrived for a long time.

"Senior Brother Ling, why are you so late, my father and mother and I have been here for a while......" As soon as the Ling Xing man ran to the center of the bluestone square, he heard Senior Sister Long Yufeng's slightly reproachful tone reprimand him.

As soon as Ling Xingnan saw the faces of Long Yonglun and his wife, and then saw the disciples of Beifeng standing around, he replied with great embarrassment: "I'm sorry, master, master...... I'm late. ”

Long Yonglun and his wife were a little late when they saw Ling Xingnan, but there was no displeasure on their faces, but Long Yonglun scolded his daughter: "Yufeng, your Senior Brother Ling just experienced the Heavenly Tribulation yesterday, and today is a little late, what is there to shout!"

Long Yufeng saw that he reprimanded Ling Xingnan in a slightly reproachful tone, but unexpectedly attracted his father's reprimand, and his heart became even more unhappy, but he could only pout on the side and glared at Ling Xingnan fiercely.

At this time, after Long Yonglun's reminder, the disciples of Beifeng found that Ling Xingnan was indeed already a second-level cultivator of the gods.

Even Wu Mengqing, the senior lady who was standing on the side, heard this, and after carefully probing Ling Xingnan with her divine sense, she nodded slightly.

"Huh. Senior Brother Ling...... Unexpectedly, in just over half a year, your realm has been promoted to the second level of gods. That's a lot of speed!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Ling has been in it for more than half a year. From the early stage of entering the gods, he broke through to the realm of the second layer of the gods, which is a breakthrough of five realms in a row......"

"It should be said exactly, there is a big realm, four small realms...... That's amazing!"

When the disciples of Beifeng saw Ling Xingnan's true cultivation clearly, they all talked about each other, and they all sighed.

Ling Xingnan saw that everyone in Beifeng was talking about him, and most of them showed a look of surprise, so in order not to make everyone more suspicious, he had to wave his hands to the sky. made a sect salute to everyone, and said: "It's all a fluke, you brothers and sisters praise it......"

In fact, some disciples of Beifeng had also heard that half a year ago, Long Yonglun took Ling Xingnan to the Zhongfeng Tibetan Scripture Attic, and sought several spiritual Shinto exercises to come back to cultivate...... Originally, many people in the Absolute Sword Sect thought that it would be inappropriate for Ling Xingnan to forcibly cultivate a variety of spiritual exercises, but they never thought that Ling Xingnan's cultivation would improve by leaps and bounds in half a year.

This was something that everyone expected, and even Long Yonglun and his wife had never thought of it.

But when Ling Xingnan said that he had cultivated to the second level of the god realm by luck, most of the people believed it. Because on the way to cultivation, sometimes luck does occupy a lot of chances.

However, there were still some people who didn't fully believe that Ling Xingnan was cultivating by luck, but they just couldn't understand how Ling Xingnan did it.

The disciples of Beifeng listened to Ling Xingnan's explanation. But no one asked him anything more.

Only the master Wu Mengqing came out and said, "Man, have you really cultivated several other spiritual exercises in the past six months?

Ling Xingnan saw that his master Wu Mengqing asked, and there was a hint of concern in his words. I had to reply: "Thank you for your concern, the disciple has indeed cultivated two or three other spiritual exercises. And it's a little bit of success...... I didn't feel any symptoms of discomfort physically. ”

"Oh, you really have cultivated two or three spiritual exercises, as long as you don't have any symptoms of discomfort in your body......" Wu Mengqing heard Ling Xingnan's answer. Sure enough, he inadvertently glanced at Long Yonglun, obviously a little surprised.

Long Yonglun also heard Ling Xingnan say that he didn't have any symptoms of discomfort in his body, and sure enough, he also smiled on the side: "Okay, since all the disciples have arrived, let's get down to business today." Today, your master and I have summoned you here, mainly for the ten-year junior disciple competition held in the sect half a year later...... And you and I also want to see how well you have cultivated in the past few years, so today, all the disciples of our North Peak gather together, mainly to hold a competition within the peak......

"Ah, it turns out that you want to compete in the peak?" Many disciples of the North Peak suddenly said after hearing Long Yonglun say the purpose of this gathering.

After Long Yonglun saw the reactions of all the disciples, he continued: "Today's intra-peak competition will also be the same as the intra-sect competition in half a year, divided into two levels of strength, the realm of gods and men and the realm of divine soldiers...... With me and your mother on the side to supervise, you can give it a go, and if necessary, I will help to clear the siege to prevent one party from missing and being injured. Do you all understand?"

Long Yonglun's words were sonorous and powerful, and they fell into the ears of every disciple.

When the disciples heard this, they ignited their fighting spirit, and the small competition in the peak was also an opportunity to show their strength, and it was also a way to exchange with each other to increase their martial arts experience, and the process of watching others compete was also a learning process, and the benefits that could be obtained were naturally many.

So, all the disciples of Beifeng listened to what their master Long Yonglun said, and they all replied in unison: "Disciple understands......"

"Okay, now that we all understand, then according to the old rules, on my left hand are the disciples of the Divine Soldier Realm, and on my right hand are the disciples of the Divine Soldier Realm, everyone stands in line from high to low according to the level ......of the realm from front to back," Long Yonglun immediately said.

After listening to Long Yonglun's words, all the disciples really began to move quickly. (To be continued......)