Chapter 310: Ancient Ruins
For spiritual cultivators, it is very difficult to condense a successful formation talisman, and this difficulty will increase rapidly as the cultivation level increases.
In the wilderness, most people spend their entire lives, and they don't know how many treasures they have consumed, but in the end, they are still stuck in the Great Perfection of the Transformation Yuan Realm, and they can't break through to the Tempered Body Realm.
However, since he got the Continuation Yuan Technique, this difficulty was nothing to Yang Ling.
As long as he has enough Talisman Pills and auxiliary spirit objects, he can keep trying to condense the formation talisman, and even if he fails continuously, he can finally succeed through continuous accumulation.
Moreover, his bones were extremely hard, and he could fully withstand the impact of multiple condensation formations.
Therefore, after a few days of retreat, when all the Life Rune Pills were consumed, Yang Ling's realm of life broke through from the late stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm to the Great Perfection Realm.
You must know that he is cultivating a mid-level spiritual cultivation method, and the success rate of condensing array talismans is already much more difficult than that of ordinary spiritual cultivators, and it is already very satisfying for him to have such a big improvement.
At this time, he was getting closer and closer to the Tempering Body Realm, and he was three formations away.
However, for any spiritual practitioner, the distance between these three formations is like a world apart, and there is never an end in sight.
Time passed in a hurry, fifteen days had passed since the retreat, and just a few days ago, Wu Hua had ordered someone to come and ask him to come over to talk about it, but he was stopped by those war servants.
"Several, please help inform Yang Gongzi, just say that our Sister Hua has something important to discuss, let him be sure to get out of the customs!" Outside the door, a middle-aged man looked anxious and urged Yang Ling's war servant.
However, the answer he received was still that indifferent voice.
"The Lord is in retreat, and it won't appear until the day of success, so please go back!"
The man of the Wu clan looked angry, but in the end, he could only smile bitterly, and then turned around gloomily and was about to leave.
Just as he sighed, the door, which had been closed for more than ten days, finally creaked softly.
At this time, this subtle sound turned out to be so pleasant that he almost jumped for joy.
"Young Master Yang, you're finally out of the customs......"
Seeing the man in front of him who was full of excitement and couldn't help but pounce, Yang Ling couldn't help but take a step back.
looked at each other with strange eyes, and felt a burst of hair in his heart.
"What are you doing?
Hearing this, the man stopped abruptly, stood there and said embarrassedly: "Please Yang Gongzi move to the back garden, Sister Hua has been waiting for a long time!"
Yang Ling frowned, he didn't know what could make Wu Hua so anxious.
After that, the few of them left together, led by the people of the Nawu tribe to the back garden.
Along the way, Yang Ling saw many people from the Martial Clan.
These people all have a respectful attitude towards him, and there are even many people who look at him with cold and abnormal eyes and fierce faces.
There is a huge garden in the Warrior Clan's residence.
In the garden, the ancient trees are towering, the strange rocks are craggy, the mountains and rivers are surrounded by mountains, pavilions and pavilions, and the corridors and loops turn.
Although it has been sealed for countless years, when it reappears in front of people's eyes, it is still so beautiful, quiet, and comfortable in it, with a wonderful feeling of coexistence between heaven and man.
In its center, there is a pavilion and attic with carved balustrades.
On weekdays, Wu Hua often stays here, she spits quietly, thinking about what is on her mind.
Soon, the personal maid hurriedly came and whispered: "Young Master Yang has set off, and it will be here soon!"
Wu Hua nodded, still sitting quietly, with a Qianqianyu hand supporting his chin, looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.
It didn't take long for Yang Ling to pass through the quiet and long winding path and appear not far away.
It was only then that Wu Hua stood up lightly, like a red butterfly, and turned around.
"Congratulations to Yang Gongzi for breaking through again and his strength has soared!"
Seeing Yang Ling again, her eyes were slightly condensed, and she was shocked by the terrifying momentum exuded by the other party, and after she recovered from it, she immediately congratulated her.
The moment Wu Hua turned around, Yang Ling's eyes suddenly lit up, and it seemed that even the air was stagnant.
I saw that the woman in front of me was wearing a red robe, her hair was casually coiled behind her head, she looked lazy and luxurious, compared with before, there was a lot less heroic spirit, but more tranquility and nature.
That rosy face was incomprehensibly beautiful, and looked at it with a faint smile, enough to melt any man.
However, Yang Ling's mood was extraordinary, and he soon walked out of this beautiful scenery.
He smiled and said, "I haven't been able to break through for a long time, and I only broke that shackle in this treasure land of nobles, and I still have to thank you for it!"
Wu Hua smiled lightly, like a delicate flower, which was extremely attractive.
"A few days ago, I got the news that the ancient ruins were jointly attacked by some royal forces, and some changes have taken place, and they have been able to enter it again!"
Yang Ling nodded, he had been waiting for this day to come, but when he really had to face it, he was a little nervous.
Previously, through a brief conversation with the Wu clan, he learned that the ancient ruins were very special, protected by an invisible barrier, and could not enter the interior at all, but could only wander around the periphery.
However, even the periphery is already very good, because many people have obtained strange treasures from there, and their strength has been greatly improved.
At that time, people speculated that there must be more treasures inside the ruins, but unfortunately they could not enter them for a while.
Unexpectedly, after a long wait, under the attack of some powerful forces, the ancient ruins were finally able to see the light of day.
"Are you finally going to fight the most powerful people in the core area?" he couldn't help but nervous, and even his breathing became much heavier.
"The Lu family, the Yan family, and other royal families, if you want to defeat them, it is estimated that it will be difficult!"
For a moment, he thought a lot.
There is a feeling that the wind and rain are coming.
"When are we leaving?" Yang Ling asked in a deep voice.
Wu Hua smiled faintly, she felt a wave of hot blood surging in the man's body in front of her, and there was a slight nervousness.
"If you're ready, then we'll leave tomorrow!"
Her voice is full of seduction, and like her looks, she is full of attraction to men.
"Okay, I can't wait to kill a few royal children!" Yang Ling's eyes were bright, flashing with faint lightning light.
Wu Hua knew that the children of the royal family he was talking about must be the Lu family and the Yan family, so he was also very dignified in his heart.
After all, uniting with Yang Ling meant being enemies with those two behemoths, but in fact, this choice was not wise.
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