"Isn't that the case, then tell me quickly, what's the benefit?" Ling Aotian didn't look at the anger of the blood egg in his eyes at all, and said in a good time.

After being overwhelmed by Ling Aotian's weather one after another, Xuedan was really afraid that if he continued to fight with Ling Aotian, he would end up vomiting blood and dying, so he hurriedly solved his puzzles: "If the body of the Xuan Ling is just able to make people perform martial arts moves without the cooperation of specific mental methods, that kind of physique will not be so rare, in fact, this is not a very small benefit of the body of the Xuan Ling, its biggest benefit is actually to allow a person to practice both inside and outside." ”

"Inner and outer cultivators?" Ling Aotian recalled what Blood Egg had just said to himself, if he was a fellow cultivator inside and outside, a cultivator would definitely consume a great deal of energy, so if he wasn't an amazing peer, it would be absolutely impossible for him to cultivate to a high and profound realm, and he couldn't help but sigh, "What kind of benefit can that be, in this way, if I want to become a peerless master in the future, it is basically impossible." ”

"Stupid!" Bloody Egg couldn't help but scold, " I said that it is difficult for internal and external practitioners to reach a high and profound realm, which is relative to ordinary cultivators, but if you are a Xuan Ling body, it is very different, because the Xuan Ling Body can allow you to practice both inside and outside, and the cultivation time is the same as that of ordinary cultivators, and this is the biggest benefit of the Xuan Ling Body, just imagine, when your cultivation is advanced enough, others are cultivating True Qi or the physical body, but you, but you are an internal and external practitioner, and fighting with them, do you have an advantage?"

"That's right! It seems that this Mysterious Spirit Body really has some benefits!" Ling Aotian nodded, indicating that he understood.

Seeing Ling Aotian's indifferent look, the blood egg had the urge to vomit blood again, but before it could come out, Ling Aotian brought up the topic that made him crazy again: "However, I still don't seem to understand, why I have cultivated for so long and still haven't cultivated my true qi, the scriptures you gave me must be fake!"

"Ahh

"What a roar, what a roar! Originally, if the scriptures you gave me were true, how could it be that I hadn't been able to cultivate my true qi for so long?" Ling Aotian muttered unconvinced.

"What do you know about being a bastard boy, the scriptures I gave you are absolutely fine, as for you not cultivating your true qi for so long, it's because ......"

"Why?" Ling Aotian was able to listen energetically, but the bloody egg suddenly stopped.

"Alas, I really can't make it up, you're right, the scriptures I gave you are indeed fake, so don't you cultivate. The blood cell suddenly turned around.

"Tell me quickly, what is the reason?" At this moment, it was time for Ling Aotian to be anxious, and he was about to get an answer, but the bloody egg suddenly stopped, this feeling was extremely unpleasant.

"Didn't I say it all, the exercises I gave you are fake, and what I just told you is all a lie. The blood egg saw Ling Aotian's expression in his eyes, and said secretly in his heart: "Xiaoxiao, I don't believe that I can't cure you!"

"Okay, okay, I believe you gave me the true scriptures, you can tell me the reason now!" Ling Aotian naturally knew that the blood egg was very angry with him before, and at this time, it deliberately hung his appetite, and he wanted to let out a bad breath, so he said softly.

"Hehe!" Bloody Egg let out a smug laugh, "Actually, you haven't cultivated your True Qi, it's ......"

"Why don't you say it again? I've accepted you, it's done, right?" Seeing that the bloody egg stopped again, Ling Aotian thought that it still wanted to take out his anger on himself, so he quickly succumbed.

"Boy, there's no time!, get out of here, don't tell anyone you've seen me!" Bloody Egg said to Ling Aotian in a bit of a hurry.

"What's wrong?" Ling Aotian asked puzzled as he heard the bloody egg's voice full of nervousness.

"Don't say it! get out!" Bloody Egg said anxiously, controlling the blood mist around the eggshell, instantly wrapping Ling Aotian in the middle.

Ling Aotian wanted to say something more, but before he could speak, he was wrapped in that blood mist and left the blood-colored space.

"Huh!"

As soon as Ling Aotian opened his eyes, he found that an old man with a white beard was standing in front of his bed, looking at him in amazement.

"Old man, you?"

Lao Dao's eyes were like electricity, and he glanced at Ling Aotian's body for a long time, then he retracted his gaze and asked, "Little brother, have you encountered anything strange?"

Strange thing? Ling Aotian instantly remembered the mysterious blood-colored space, and just as he wanted to speak, he remembered the words of the bloody egg, and hurriedly said, "Old man, no! Why do you ask that?"

Lao Dao stretched out his hand to reach for Ling Aotian's wrist, and after a while, he let go of his hand and muttered to himself, "There is no evil aura, could it really be that I am mistaken?"

"Old man, what's wrong?"

"Alas!" the old Taoist sighed, glanced at Ling Aotian again, and his figure flickered, and then disappeared in front of Ling Aotian's eyes.

Master!

Ling Aotian was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly chased out, but he could no longer see the slightest trace of the old way, so he shook his head helplessly and walked back to the house.

Who was that old man? How could he enter my room? What was the evil he was talking about? A lot of questions lingered in Ling Aotian's heart, but he didn't have a clue.

"Alas, no matter! sleep!" Unable to think of a bright hall, Ling Aotian simply stopped thinking about it, and when he saw that it was still early, he collapsed on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Ling Aotian woke up, and after hastily eating something, he began to cultivate in the courtyard.

He first performed the Heavenly Remnant Step, then performed the moves that the Blood Egg had performed in the blood-colored space, and then subconsciously cultivated the mysterious scripture that the Blood Egg had passed on to him.

In the following days, in addition to cultivating the Heavenly Remnant Step and that set of martial arts moves, Ling Aotian involuntarily cultivated that mysterious scripture every day, and in the blink of an eye, half a year passed.

In the past six months, Ling Aotian has never been able to enter that blood-colored space again, which makes his idea of finding a bloody egg to ask the truth completely frustrated, and similarly, he still has not been able to cultivate his true qi.

"Xuan Ling Body, what is the mystery of Xuan Ling Body?" Ling Aotian pondered hard, but he couldn't get the slightest answer.

"By the way, I can go and check the information!" Ling Aotian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought of a solution.

With this thought, Ling Aotian went to the library in the town, but he went through all the books in the town, but he didn't get the answer he wanted, and the only thing he got was to see the name of the Xuanling Body from a monument, which confirmed that what the blood egg said was true.

"The body of the Xuan Ling is incomparably mysterious! The world is rare, it is difficult to get a glimpse of it!" Faced with such a sentence, Ling Aotian was completely disappointed.

Unable to find the answer he wanted, Ling Aotian had no choice but to give up, return to his small courtyard again, and start cultivating.

A year passed in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, Ling Aotian had been in the town for two years.

In the past two years, he has practiced penance day and night, and the exercises he named the Nameless Seven Styles have long been refined by him, and the most gratifying thing for him is that after persisting in cultivating that mysterious scripture for a year and eight months, a trace of true qi finally appeared in his body. After the next four months of cultivation, his cultivation had reached the peak realm of a second-level fighter.

It can be said that the current Ling Aotian can be regarded as a fighter with some strength, the only drawback is that he, a second-level fighter, has no experience in actual combat at all.