Ling Xiaotian looked at the smiling old man, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that his smile was sinister and special...... yindang。

"Don't look at me like that, okay!" Ling Xiaotian also sat down and said, "What kind of place is the Holy Martial Sect, I'm afraid it's a place that all the fighters dream of entering, how could they harm you?" ”

The old man shook his head and said, "Let's not talk about me, let's talk about you!" Let me ask you, you were a genius when you were a child, if I am not wrong, you should be around four years old, the fighting spirit in your body will awaken, and then you will progress very quickly, until the end, it is difficult to move an inch, and the fighting spirit is declining day by day, right? ”

Ling Xiaotian nodded without thinking, what the old man said was very right, this is exactly what happened to Ling Xiaotian in this world, a very miserable encounter, a child who is known as the pride of the sky, but in the end he became a waste.

"How do you know so well?" Ling Xiaotian couldn't help but look at the old man with admiration.

"I'm not going to tell you the answer yet!" The old man's tone was much calmer than just now, and he said, "I'm asking you something, when did you know that your fighting spirit was difficult to improve by half a step and began to decline?" ”

Ling Xiaotian thought about it, after all, he had also listened to what Ling Fang said about this matter, so he had to think about it.

"When I was twelve!" Ling Xiaotian said: "It's been three years now! ”

"Hehe, twelve years old, what a age!" The old man asked again: "Did you meet any strange people or strange things that year, I mean before your fighting spirit could not be refined?" ”

"It seems to be! It doesn't seem to be! Ling Xiaotian heard Ling Fang talk about this, three years ago, he was facing an upgrade, and the feeling was very strong, as if telling the driving car that someone suddenly stepped on the brakes and could no longer move forward half a step.

After listening to Ling Xiaotian's words, the old man thought for a few seconds and said, "A very important Xue Dao in your chest has been sealed, and your Dou Qi can't complete Zhou Tian's operation in your body, so naturally you can't make another half a point of progress!" As for the reason, there are two kinds, the first is poisoning, a very toxic mixture, this poison does not cause any harm to other functions of the human body, but can block this important Xue channel; There is also a kind of fingering that has been poisoned, I think the first one will be more likely, after all, there are very few people who can master this fingering, although this kind of mixed poison is also rare, but it's not so difficult that you can't get it! ”

Fuck, that's the case, damn, I said, just with my Ling Xiaotian's ingenuity, there is a body that is rare in the sky and unparalleled on the ground, how can I not cultivate Dou Qi, so that's the case!

Grandma, it's better not for me to find out who poisoned Lao Tzu, otherwise, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces!

"Okay......" Ling Xiaotian frowned and said, "Let's talk about your affairs, you said that your enemy is the Holy Martial Sect, what's going on?" ”

The old man thought about it, his heart has been going on for so many years anyway, it doesn't matter if he says it, he will be with this kid in the future, if he doesn't say it sooner or later, he has to say it after all, so tell him it.

The old man was probably a master of the Holy Martial Sect more than two thousand years ago, one of the few masters of Dou Qi, born in a civilian family, and at the same time had strong attainments in the medicine master, and was absorbed by the Holy Martial Sect at a young age, which is the result of his young ignorance.

The Holy Martial Sect is the largest folk sect organization in the Phantom Cloud Continent, with personnel in every city in every empire, and there are sects in the cities, and there are also in some large towns, and they have strict rules, and even ordinary members must be at least forty or above fighters.

The Holy Martial Sect has existed in the Phantom Cloud Continent for nearly 10,000 years, their head religion is located in the Holy Martial City, the Holy Martial City is located on the border of the three major empires, this area does not belong to any empire, it is completely independent, for tens of thousands of years, the war on the continent has continued, and the speed of the alternation of empires is as fast as a marquee, but there is only one Holy Martial City, which has been standing.

The supreme leader of the Holy Martial Sect is the sect leader, the sect leader never shows his true face, and the strength of each generation of the sect leader is the strongest in the Holy Martial Sect, and even in the entire Phantom Cloud Continent, it is also the strongest! Under the sect leader is a first-level elder, and those who achieve such a position have the strength of a ninety-level martial venerable or above, and some martial venerables can't do such a position, so they can only be a second-level elder.

Next are the second-level elders and third-level elders, not to mention the second-level elders, the minimum requirement for the third-level elders is more than sixty levels, and those who have the strength of the martial king's fighting spirit, the third-level elders in the sect have exceeded 10,000, which is almost the sum of the three empires combined.

The power of the Holy Martial Sect is so huge, it has undoubtedly become the dream place of all fighters, as long as he can enter the Holy Martial Sect, even if he is an ordinary member, he will receive all kinds of preferential treatment, no less than a baron of an empire.

Therefore, although the three empires try their best to retain talents, there are still many people who join the Holy Martial Sect every year, and they have no choice, after all, even if the three empires join forces, they may not be the opponents of the Holy Martial Sect, and the Three Kingdoms have no way to absorb young talents with great fanfare every year.

The canons of the Holy Martial Sect are stricter than the law, after becoming a member of the Holy Martial Sect, according to the stage of fighting spirit you are in, there will be someone to train you and improve your strength, but everything you have learned in the Holy Martial Sect is confidential, even if it is your own son, you can't give it to him, unless he also enters the Holy Martial Sect.

For leakers, there is only one end - death.

After entering the Holy Martial Sect, the old man's progress was even faster, he was already a sixty-eighth level martial king before the age of forty, and he had reached the strength of a seventh-level pharmacist, and was known as the representative of the Young Zhuang Sect of the Holy Martial Sect, and he was most likely to be promoted to a new first-level elder, and he was already a third-level elder at that time.

After sitting in the position of elder, the time for practicing every day was relatively not as much as before, and he needed to deal with some things in the teaching, and it didn't take long for the old man to be promoted to a second-level elder, so he was naturally getting busier and busier.

After a long time, the old man felt that this was not the day he wanted to live, his goal was to reach a martial artist above level ninety in terms of fighting spirit, and at the same time break through the tenth level of pharmacist, it was really uncomfortable to deal with those mundane things every day.

In addition, he found more and more that the Holy Martial Sect was not what the outside world had preached, with the promotion of Dou Qi cultivation as its own responsibility and the maintenance of peace on the continent as its highest goal.

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