Chapter 47: Xian'er returns

Liang Xi looked at his palm, and there were many doubts in his heart.

"The wood physique has no attack power, but at that time, didn't it all rely on the true power of the wood attribute to repel the shadow and kill this red flame scorpion?

Liang Xi couldn't figure it out.

Ling Chengzi's words also inadvertently poured a basin of cold water on Liang Xi's body.

Liang Xi originally hoped to make himself stronger, but now, according to his words, no matter how strong he is, he can only grow flowers and grass, and there is almost no difference from an ordinary person.

"It's impossible, even if it's a wood physique, I'm going to make it the strongest attack weapon. Liang Xi secretly clenched his fists, "No one could succeed before, it must be because there is something wrong with their cultivation method." ”

After making up his mind to continue to strengthen his cultivation intensity, Liang Xi's mood became comfortable again.

He didn't refute Ling Chengzi's words, after all, he couldn't let others know about his wood physique now.

He broke through the Hidden Dragon Realm just two months after going up the mountain, but he was the disciple with the lowest score in the entry test, this news was too incredible, and Liang Xi didn't want to be too exposed to others.

"In the future, when you choose the fairy sword treasure, you have to choose which one is born with your own attributes, and which treasure can produce the power of coexistence with your physique, just like the full moon and tides, the true power can be endless. "Every word Ling Chengzi said today, Liang Xi carefully wrote it down.

These knowledge were all things that Yuwen Qingyang did not say to himself that day, and they were very beneficial to his future cultivation.

In order to prove that his wood physique is not garbage, Liang Xi's training requirements for himself have reached an astonishing level from this day.

Even Ling Chengzi, who secretly knew about this matter, was worried about whether he could survive.

The weight on his body reached a terrifying five hundred pounds, and he had to run in a sand field covered with thick sand.

With such a heavy weight, Liang Xi could get his legs stuck in the sand if he was not careful, so he had to walk with his real strength all the time.

One of the purposes of this is to exercise one's body, and the other is to prolong one's time for using one's true power.

Ordinary cultivators generally don't pay much attention to the cultivation of the melee ability of moves, but Ling Chengzi has high requirements in this regard, and he also found him a waterfall in Tianling Mountain according to Liang Xi's request.

After the morning class every day, the other disciples went back to rest, and Liang Xi climbed the mountain range for more than ten miles before coming to this waterfall dozens of meters high, taking off his coat and pants, and sitting cross-legged under the water of the waterfall to conduct physical resistance training.

At the beginning, Liang Xi was washed out by the turbulent water as soon as he got under the waterfall, but he gritted his teeth and walked in again and again, and slowly got used to the pressure of the water flowing, and the time he insisted on was from dozens of seconds, to a few minutes, and then to ten minutes, which became longer and longer.

The little fox was sometimes very reluctant to see Liang Xi being washed out by the water and hitting the wound on the gravel, but Liang Xi didn't care, anyway, he had a strong self-healing ability, and it didn't take long to be intact, and there was no scar left at all.

Liang Xi's figure was already thin and tall, and after high-intensity training, all the fat on his body turned into well-proportioned muscles and distributed on his body.

From the outside, he is still the same thin as before, but those who know him know what a great power is hidden in those not thick arms.

In the afternoon, Ling Chengzi usually taught them how to use true power and the most basic spells, such as making swords appear on the fairy sword, and so on.

Liang Xi hid in the crowd every time to smuggle up the evil eye to observe the flow of Ling Chengzi's true power, and after keeping it in mind, he practiced it repeatedly.

Compared with others who only listen with their ears, Liang Xi's ability to see the flow of true power with his eyes is much more intuitive.

So Liang Xi was still the first to learn the homework that Ling Chengzi taught that day.

If it weren't for the Qingyun Daoist who told him not to ask Liang Xi's secret easily, Ling Chengzi would have personally figured out whether his disciple was a genius or not.

How can a genius have such a bad score as seven squares in the entry test?

The evening time is usually Liang Xi and the little fox cultivating in the back mountain.

Recently, Liang Xi has seen the little fox less and less during the day, and can only meet him at night on the stone platform of the back mountain.

The little fox couldn't speak, and Liang Xi couldn't ask where it went.

In addition to absorbing the true power around him to enrich himself, the cultivation at night now has another practice, which is the fight between Liang Xi and the little fox.

The little fox is really strong, and it is a pure yang fire physique, which happens to restrain Liang Xi.

But after Liang Xi had the broken sword that the little fox had refined for him, the situation was not so embarrassing.

The broken sword can greatly increase the power of Liang Xi's moves, and the true power used each time is also reduced a lot, coupled with the help of the evil eye, Liang Xi is now fighting with the little fox, and the victory or defeat is basically five or five points.

The little fox's high efficiency and fast fighting also gave Liang Xi a lot of inspiration.

Seeing Liang Xi's progress, the little fox was also full of joy, as if the enhancement of Liang Xi's strength made it happier than the enhancement of its own strength.

Unconsciously, twenty days have passed, and Lin Xian'er still hasn't come back.

Every time Liang Xi went to ask the master, Ling Chengzi told him not to worry, when he recovered, the Condensing Dao people would naturally let Lin Xian'er come back.

And the day when Yunlu Immortal Residence came to visit was getting closer and closer, and Ling Chengzi's training of the disciples under his seat was becoming more and more strict.

One of the purposes of the drill with Yunlu Xianju is actually to test the strength of this group of new disciples, and no master wants his disciples to make a fool of themselves in front of the public at that time.

It was another morning, Liang Xi came to the battlefield early as usual, and sighed silently when he saw the empty position next to him.

Twenty-eight days have passed, Lin Xian'er has not returned, and there are only seven days left before Yunlu Xianju's visit.

Because of this period of high-intensity cultivation, Liang Xi sat in his seat and fell asleep unconsciously, feeling his nose itchy in a daze.

Opening his hazy sleepy eyes and glancing at the person in front of him, Liang Xi muttered: "Xian'er, don't make trouble, let me sleep for a while." ”

As soon as his eyes were closed, Liang Xi felt that something was wrong: "What did you say just now?" Xian'er. Fairy, fairy!"

Liang Xi felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest, and hurriedly opened his eyes wide and stared at the girl's flower-like smile in front of him: "Xian'er, I, I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Seeing Liang Xi again, Lin Xian'er was also very excited, and it was not once or twice that she was stared at by him like this, but Lin Xian'er's heart was still pounding uncontrollably, and there were only two words left in the end of her mouth: "Idiot." ”

Lin Xian'er's gentle voice drilled into her ears, and Liang Xi was sure that she was not dreaming, so she grabbed Lin Xian'er's arm and pulled her into her arms with joy: "Hahahaha, Xian'er, you're back, you're fine!"

Lin Xian'er was startled at first and wanted to struggle, but looking at Liang Xi's happy appearance, a warm current surged in her heart, and two jade-like arms hugged Liang Xi and hummed softly.

Lin Xian'er's body couldn't help trembling slightly, her whole body was very hot, and the thick manly aura on Liang Xi's body came, making her feel that her legs were weak and she was about to fall to the ground.

Quietly embraced each other for a moment, but Lin Xian'er felt as if decades had passed, and she even hoped that it would be good to be so still at this moment.

Finally stabilized her mind and struggled from Liang Xi's arms, Lin Xian'er tried her best to make a look like she was fine, took out a small bag from her sleeve and handed it to Liang Xi: "By the way, Liang Xi, let me ask you something." ”