When Ta Ling heard Nangong's words, he couldn't help but feel a hint of admiration in his heart.

I have to say that Nangong Ling has a very thorough understanding of this low formation, but you must know that it is not easy for Nangong Ling to reach this point when he first comes into contact with the formation!

Taling didn't know what to say for a moment. was obviously shocked by Nangong Ling's words.

After a long time, Ta Ling reacted, coughed dryly, and said: "It's not easy to comprehend this point, what you said is right, this formation is both offensive and defensive, I'm curious, how many books have you read." Ta Linghuan asked with interest.

But Nangong Ling fell into silence, his eyes showed a look of pain and sadness, and Ta Ling also realized something, and suddenly knew that he shouldn't mention it at this time, so he hurriedly changed the topic.

"Alright, now you sort it out, then rest for the night, and continue to comprehend tomorrow. Taling commanded.

Nangong Ling nodded, didn't say anything, lay directly on the ground, hugged the Heavenly Ice Spirit into his arms, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

"Purr, purr, purr!"

It's like thunder, it can be seen how tired Nangong Ling is, and it is difficult for him to sit cross-legged for a day.

The night was spent in the sound of Nangong Ling's snoring, and the Heavenly Ice Spirit was still asleep, but the aura around him had changed a lot.

But Nangong Ling didn't find anything here, a person with a big heart and big lungs!

"King level, she actually broke through to the king level, this cultivation speed is too fast, isn't it? Could it be that it has something to do with this kid, it's strange, why is this?" A series of greetings on Ta Ling's head were also a lot in his heart.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Nangong Ling let out a heartless sneeze.

Then Nangong Ling woke up, his sleepy eyes were hazy, and his eyes had recovered a lot, at least without the bloodshot before, and he regained his eyes that were as deep as the sea.

"I'm still asleep, I really don't understand what the demon beast is about, you can cultivate when you're asleep, alas! People are more popular than people!" Nangong Ling rubbed his temples and smiled speechlessly.

In half an hour, Nangong Ling sorted out and began to look at the martial arts in his mind with his mind.

"Boom!"

The sound of the explosion sounded, Nangong Ling waved his fists and began to cultivate like hell!

Nangong Ling selected three martial arts this time, two yellow-level late-stage martial arts, and one Xuan-level mid-stage martial arts, which can be regarded as a good choice.

"Sword shattered!"

"Boom!"

A sword qi gushed out directly, heading forward, and the sword slammed into a big stone in front of him.

There is no doubt that the stone must have been torn apart, and I am afraid there is more to it!

"Whoa!

Rubble was scattered all over the ground.

"Whew, whew!"

Nangong Ling gasped slightly, obviously he couldn't bear the consumption of that kind of spiritual power!

And as the cultivation time increases, Nangong Ling becomes more and more eager for strength, and urgently needs to enter the War King, only in this way can he be called the last martial artist.

"Sword Crack!"

Nangong Ling flew in the air, and directly slammed the sword with his right hand, the speed was very fast, and the long sword directly swung a strange trajectory and slashed it directly.

"Click!"

Another boulder was hit.

Nangong Ling looked at the broken boulder in front of him, and his heart was shocked.

Without stopping, Nangong Ling swung the long sword in his hand again.

"Sword Slash!"

This is also the last move and the most powerful blow.

"Click!

The sword qi was like a ghost, and it didn't catch a trace at all, and it hit the boulder flawlessly, and the boulder behind it was directly shattered, and the power can be imagined.

"Smack!"

Nangong Ling collapsed directly and lay on the grass, he was speechless! This battle master cultivator couldn't cultivate the Xuan-level exercises at all, this was simply self-abuse, and the spiritual power in his body couldn't withstand that kind of consumption at all.

Every time he thinks of this, it makes him extremely speechless, in this regard, Nangong Ling also sees it very openly, he knows that as long as he breaks through to the king of war, then he will definitely be able to eliminate this drawback, at least it will not be like this, tired and prostration, like a pug.

......

Danzong was still looking for Nangong Ling, and they drained all their forces in order to be able to find a trace of Nangong Ling.

It is not difficult to see how important Nangong Yue's status in the Dan Sect is, after all, this is the closed disciple of the Dan Sect Master!

Danzong can be regarded as having made a bloody investment, this is risking being discovered by the Nangong family to find Nangong Ling, but this does not mean that Danzong is afraid of the Nangong family, but once the war starts, there will be a lot of losses for both parties, and it will not be cheaper for others at that time.

The second elder and his people have been searching for many days, but they are still fruitless.

In the mountains, Nangong Ling was practicing boxing.

One "Tiger Fist" and one "Running Shadow Fist" are both at the late level of the yellow level.

Nangong Ling is practicing these two fist techniques.

"Tiger's Claw!"

Nangong Ling formed his hands into claws and grabbed directly towards the tree in front of him.

"Smack!"

Just listen to "tear up!"

The bark was grabbed by it.

"Tiger Slash!"

Nangong Ling turned his claws into palms and slashed directly at the tree in front of him.

"Click!"

The thick tree with the mouth of the bowl was cut off. But Nangong Ling didn't stop, and roared again, "Crazy Tiger Fu!"

I saw Nangong Ling's fists suddenly pushed from the front of his chest, crossed his fists, and pushed out directly.

"Click!"

The frenzied force hit a tree in front of him, and the result was known without even thinking about it.

"Click!

However, Nangong Ling's fists suddenly changed direction, and the two fists were no longer crossed, but one hand into a fist, the other into a palm, and swung forward again.

Two trees were broken and fell to the ground.

So that's the case, the last move of "Tiger Fist" turned out to be two implied moves, but there was a surprise way, and the willows and flowers were bright and the taste of another village.

Nangong Ling is very satisfied with this, and the spiritual power in his body is quite abundant, this is the place he is most satisfied with, he can't use it once in battle, just let the spiritual power in his body be empty once! In that case, once the opponent dodges it, it will be a desperate situation!

With the lessons of the past, this "Running Shadow Fist" is much simpler, with only three moves, the same as "Tiger Fist".

For a full five hours, Nangong Ling cultivated thoroughly, no less than five times before and after, and he became proficient.

Nangong Ling's demand for martial arts is no worse than his desire for cultivation improvement, and even surpasses it.

After three days in a row, Nangong Ling spent time in such ascetic martial arts, and he also had a certain amount of knowledge about the formation method, alchemy, and refining weapons, and probably had some understanding.

And the rest is penance, improve strength, only in this way, can you learn formation, alchemy, refining weapons, these three things that all martial artists dream of.