"I have already decided, I want to cultivate this Spirit Sword Finger" The young man's resolute voice echoed throughout the second floor of the Yuan Shu Pavilion.

Ling Shan looked at Ling Cheng with some dementia, although the latter would always do something unbelievable, she knew that once the latter made a decision, she would never change her mind. He actually decided to cultivate this Yuan Technique, I'm afraid that even if he blocks it, it won't have any effect, and even if he changes an element, I'm afraid he won't cultivate it again.

His hand grasped the scroll like a knife, as if nothing was there, as if the sting had not been attached to his hand. This is definitely impossible, but the young man in front of him stubbornly resisted the destruction of tenacity and momentum. Ling Cheng could vaguely guess in his heart that if he couldn't bear the slightest sting, let alone his cultivation in the future. Perhaps this is a test for oneself, a cultivator! A test of a cultivator's mind! Whether he can be worthy of this scroll of Yuan Technique.

"Have you really decided?Have you decided to cultivate this Yuan Technique?Do you know this Yuan Technique......" Ling Cheng strode up to Ling Yuan's back, and slapped his palm on his shoulder, accentuating the tone of questioning. It is clear that the latter wants to be suppressed by his own momentum. This stupid boy in front of him can give up his own ideas!

"Father, you don't have to persuade me anymore, I know everything, cultivating this Yuan Technique may pay an unattainable price, but I want to become stronger, this is my own choice......" Facing Ling Yuan's questioning, the aura of the Extreme Yuan Realm attached to his body, making his entire body seem to become as heavy as a thousand catties. The floor creaked a little underfoot.

Facing the overwhelming momentum of the Extreme Yuan Realm, the snow-white vitality overflowed from the Yuan Palace, wrapping the whole body, resisting the pressure, and the young man's waist was as straight as a peak, and he was not suppressed by the momentum at all.

"Dad, what are you doing" The momentum of the Extreme Yuan Realm set off a strong wind! Ling Shan, who was standing on the side, was shocked and took several steps backwards before stabilizing his body and almost fell to the ground.

Ling Yuan didn't answer Ling Shan's question, and his momentum still didn't converge. After a long time with the young man, Ling Yuan let out a long sigh, and the momentum of the Extreme Yuan Realm disappeared like a long whale sucking water.

"My old bones are really old, it seems that even this little thing of yours can't be intimidated, okay, since you chose it wrong, I won't stop you anymore" Ling Yuan turned around and didn't look at Ling Cheng again, obviously he was not lightly angered by the latter, so he said in an aggravated tone, "But you have to remember for me, once something goes wrong, immediately stop my cultivation, the cultivation that was once as strong as the Mo Lao Ji Yuan Realm is all destroyed under this Yuan Technique, you kid, don't put your life into it." ”

"Thank you father, the child must remember!" As the momentum was retracted, Ling Cheng suddenly felt that the mountain pressing on his body seemed to be swept away in an instant, and he felt that his body was loose, and there was a sense of fluttering, as if he was about to fly. He bowed deeply to the old man's back.

After all, he got his consent, this is really not easy! The pressure of the Extreme Yuan Realm is so terrifying, it is clear that he has reached the Transformation Yuan Realm, and he is almost unbearable under this pressure, it seems that his strength is really too weak and too tender. Although his words were very mean and sounded very serious, he knew that he was concerned about himself, and he was afraid that he would be like an old man, and if that was really the case, he would inevitably lose his mind. He was still young, the road was still long, he didn't want to see himself, he fell halfway, and couldn't get up again.

"Don't worry, father! With this spiritual sword point, I will definitely lose weight and succeed, and I will not live up to your expectations! You will be surprised by me when the time comes" Looking at the tall and old back, Ling Cheng felt an indescribable gratitude in his heart, and he muttered in his heart!

"Do you really want to cultivate such a scroll of Yuan Technique?" your slender figure walked up to you, hugged your arm, and asked with concern in your eyes.

This is her real sister, always by her side, caring about herself all the time, afraid that she will make a mistake.

"Fool, I want to be stronger, in fact, I just want to protect you" Looking at the beautiful face in front of me, I was a little confused, and I thought slightly.

"Yes, maybe this Yuan Shu is really suitable for me" Stretched out his hand and patted the snow on his arm, the white hand, and said in gentle words. I hope this will make this little girl feel at ease and stop worrying about herself.

"But he's dangerous!" the little girl in front of her frowned, looking unhappy.

"Don't worry, it's going to be fine, my life is on the line!" The index finger scraped on the bridge of the beautiful nose, and in the slight movement, it revealed the love for the little girl in front of him, so he patted his chest again, and said confidently.

"Okay, since we've finished choosing, let's go, it's time to go home" Looking at the girl in front of her with a reluctant look, she hurriedly changed the topic and said, I really can't stay here, otherwise, this little guy will definitely keep pestering himself, and then talk about flashing people first.

After speaking, Ling Cheng grabbed Ling Shan's snow-white wrist and pulled Lin Shan towards the door.

"Wait," an old voice came from behind.

I also stopped suddenly!

"What's the matter, father?" slowly, turning his head, his body still in a forward position. This old man doesn't want to regret it, right? Just now, he said that he won't stop me anymore, and he changed his mind so quickly, no, he is also the head of the family.

"You kid really don't make people worry," the old voice scolded heavily, "take this with you."

"Huh-" A sound of breaking wind came, and Ling Cheng saw that there was something that drew a long arc in the air and flew towards him.

Stretched out his hand and pinched it in his hand, looked down, and directly hurt the pale yellow scroll in his hand, which faintly exuded an extremely thick aura, strong and calm, as if it would explode as long as it was touched.

"Father, who are you?" raised the scroll in his hand and pouted at the face of the old man behind him, very puzzled.

"Take it away too!As for Mo Lao's side, I'll talk about it" Ling Yuan pulled down the three black lines on his forehead and said nonchalantly, "I really can't stand you stinky boy, you'd better not train me to death."

Looking at the pale scroll in his hand, Ling Cheng's eyes were a little confused, since it was given by this father who was the patriarch, then he would definitely be able to cultivate, and his level should be at least at the Xuan Rank. I really didn't expect that today would be a blessing in disguise. Not only did I get the powerful Spirit Sword Finger cultivation method, but I also unexpectedly added a pale yellow scroll, I don't know what is recorded here? Maybe it's worse than the Spirit Sword Finger, but it should never be much worse.

"Let's go, do you want to stay inside all the time?" Just as Ling Cheng was indulging, an old voice pulled him out of the confusion.

Raise your head slightly, listening to the place where the loud cheers came from. It turned out that my father was already ahead of the curve.

Listening to his father's loud voice, he could hear a hint of concern in it. He smiled slightly and put the scroll away.

"Coming-" He gave a long reply to the door, turned his head again, and took the little girl's little hand, "Let's go" smiled softly on his face, and looked flattering!

Under the gaze of Ling Yuan's eyes, the girl broke free of it, gave him a fierce look, shook her long hair, walked away without looking back, and left herself alone.

"No!" Ling Cheng felt that one head was two big for a while, and he stretched out his hand to cover half of his face, with a sad expression.

"Are you going or not leaving?" the girl's crisp voice was a little impatient again!

Hearing the girl's urging, Ling Cheng followed with his tail between his legs, just like a pug, smiling and flattering......