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"Of course, my plan is for you to step into the strength of the third order of the Xuanling Realm within a year, so that Ice and Thunder can awaken. Yan said solemnly, with a hint of smugness in his tone.

Ling Chen lowered his eyelids, his slender ten fingers crossed. After a long time, Ling Chen sighed lightly and said, "Okay, I'll leave tomorrow! I'll go talk to the uncle first." ”

"Well, by the way, go to your uncle and ask them for spiritual skills, it is best to take more than two spiritual skills of the three attributes of ice, fire and thunder, what else can you do except know a flame pattern explosion. Teaching students for teachers has always taught them to leave more means and hole cards, so as to maximize their combat effectiveness. Apprentice, isn't it very powerful to be a teacher? Yan's half-serious, half-joking tone made Ling Chen a little crying and laughing, but carefully reviewing what Yan said, it was really like that.

"Well, there's some truth to that. Ling Chen rubbed his chin lightly and said thoughtfully.

"That's right, I was an educator back then!" Yan said with some self-absorption.

Ling Chen, who was looking down and thinking, completely ignored Yan's self-absorption and walked straight to the family's meeting hall.

The Ling family, the family hall.

Da-da-da. A black-haired man sat very casually on a soft and comfortable leather chair, his slender index finger gently tapping on the top-of-the-line mahogany table in front of him, his thin lips slightly upturned, and the corners of his mouth set off an intriguing arc.

"Second brother, you said that Chen'er has been depressed for five years, why did he regain his strength at a small tryout?" the black-haired man sitting at the main seat of the wooden table looked at the blue-haired man opposite and asked softly while shaking his head.

"Well, I think it's because of a little girl. The blue-haired man touched his nose and smirked.

"Little girl, what do you mean?" The black-haired man's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the blue-haired boy without warning, his dark eyes flashing with a glimmer of gossip.

"Uncle, second uncle!" When the blue-haired man was about to speak, Ling Chen walked into the hall quickly and politely called out to the two middle-aged men in front of him.

"Hey, Chen'er, why are you here?" The black-haired man Ling Xianyu smiled and said, he is Ling Chen's uncle and the current patriarch of the Ling family.

"Uncle is not here to say goodbye to you, I will go out to practice tomorrow, and I will come back in a year to participate in the next college selection competition. Ling Chen said slowly, his eyes flashing with a shimmer of determination, and his hands gradually clenched.

"What, you're going to go out to practice!" Ling Chen's second uncle, Ling Haoran's eyes widened, looking at Ling Chen's dark pupils, and then lowered his head in contemplation.

"Actually, it's not impossible. Chen'er, take this jade plaque, and inject spiritual power into it when you encounter danger, so that we can sense where you are and come to save you in time. Ling Xianyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and as soon as his palm flipped, a jade plaque slightly smaller than the palm of his hand appeared between Ling Xianyu's fingers, and with a flick of his fingers, the jade plaque appeared in front of Ling Chen's body and was quietly suspended.

Holding the warm jade plaque, Ling Chen nodded and said cautiously, "That...... Uncle, second uncle. Can you give me a few scrolls of spiritual skills, my combat power is too low now!"

"Hahaha, you little rabbit, why didn't you say it earlier, there are a lot of uncles. Ling Xianyu smiled happily, and secretly thought in his heart: It seems that Ling Chen has regained his strength!

With a wave of his big hand, the five volumes of spiritual skill scrolls flew towards Ling Chen, and the spiritual power in his body was injected into the Na Ring, and the five volumes of spiritual skill scrolls were put into the Na Ring on his finger.

"I gave you two fire-type spiritual skill volumes, two ice-type spiritual skills, and one thunder-type body spiritual technique. The first spiritual skill of this thunder system is something that all spirits can cultivate, and there is no attribute restriction on the spiritual power of spirits. ”

After listening to what Ling Xianyu said, a trace of fire flashed in Ling Chen's eyes, and he hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, uncle!"

"Chen'er, I won't give you any spiritual skills, the five sets of spiritual skills that your uncle gave you are at least the top of the spiritual level, you can just cultivate these five sets of spiritual skills this year, I think you also know the truth of being greedy and chewing too much. Ling Haoran said softly, angry as a gossamer.

"Well, Chen'er understands. That Chen'er went back first, goodbye, uncle, second uncle. Ling Chen said politely with a slight bend, and then walked out of the hall quickly, leaving only the sound of footsteps drifting away gently in the silent air.

"Second brother, inform Lingyun that stinky boy to come back and let him protect Chen'er secretly. Also, secretly let out some rumors to let those old miscellaneous hairs of the Wang family know that Chen'er came out to practice alone, so that he can not only hone and hone Chen'er's combat skills, but also easily solve the Wang family's dog thing, if you really can't beat it, hehe, I believe that our Ling family's illusion genius Ling Yun's stinky boy can make the Wang family's scum so cool that they fly!hehe!" Ling Xianyu sneered uncontrollably while making up for the way the people of the Wang family were frightened by Ling Yun's illusion.

"Alas, there must be amusement every year, especially this year. Ling Haoran rubbed his temples and sighed a little speechlessly.

"Oh, the second one wants to go it alone, right? ”

"Whatever you want, just be happy. ”

"Yo he, you haven't beaten me since you were a child. ”

"Maybe it's today. ”

"Damn, so arrogant!

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The moon is like a disk, and the stars are like sand.

Ling Chen lay on the roof with his hands behind his back and his head very comfortably, his dark pupils reflected the starlight like cherry blossoms, the silky breeze blew through his hair, the faint fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, and a slender figure appeared in his mind.

Wakari ......

Ling Chen muttered to himself in a low voice, his eyes gradually blurred, and his eyes slowly lowered.

"Xiao Chen, what are you thinking?" I don't know when Ling Yan's voice ghostly appeared beside Ling Chen.

"Brother...... You're scared me to death!" Ling Chen's body jerked suddenly, almost rolling off the roof.

"What's the matter, are you thinking about that Nizi again?" Ling Yan looked at the lake in the distance, holding his arms and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

"Hmm. ”

"Like her?"

"Nonsense!"

"Why?" Ling Yan sat down slowly, a black flame erupted from the index finger of his right hand, his fingers flicked, and sparks jumped.

"You don't need any reason to like someone, all you want is a ...... Moment. Ling Chen looked at the starlight clouds, his lips moving slightly.

"It's true that it takes only ...... to like someone A moment, it's fine. ”

The morning light fainted, and a tall figure slowly walked out of the city with a black long sword on his back, disappearing into the hazy morning light.