Chapter 1 Ling Tingxian

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"Goo-dong-goo-"

With the sound of stones falling into the water, a little blue-haired girl threw stones at a figure in the middle of a small lake that was often overlooked.

"Brother! Hurry up and get here, your martial soul is saved! โ€

The bright midday sun poured on Ling Tingxian's body, plating a layer of gold rim on the boy who was walking on the water, like a dream.

And the little girl has long been accustomed to this unreasonable scene, although her brother's martial soul has undergone a little mutation that cannot be said to be good or bad, resulting in the innate talent full of soul power can not be fully utilized, so that it is only level 13 now, but because of this, the control of soul power is definitely the top existence of the same age, and it can even do such a thing as walking on the undulating lake.

"Brother! Hear no! Hurry up! โ€

Maybe the boy didn't respond, or maybe the strong sunlight was too scorching, but in short, the girl's cry was louder.

"Lady! My lovely sister, otherwise how would you marry in the future? โ€

Ling Tianxian smiled bitterly and looked at his sister who was two years younger than him in front of him, a little girl with a sweet and cute appearance, petite figure, with long ice blue hair, one hair divided into two strands, simply tied into a ponytail with a cute hairband, hanging down at the sides of her body, wearing a white lace top and a blue dress with a bow belt, and holding a little girl with a straight stripe of light blue and white and a ruffled style.

In short,This is a very cute,I want people to hold in my arms and soothe the softใ€Fragrant little Lori.ใ€‚

Of course, this is to ignore the vulgar words that are completely out of line with her persona, but for some, maybe it's the excitement.

"If I can't get married, it's not your fault!" The dear sister didn't mean to give her brother a face, and roared with a fierce face. "Why did you come to this place to train? Don't you know how bad it is for a girl's skin? โ€

"Tsk." Ling Tianxian smacked his lips regretfully, what a good sister-in-law, she just opened her mouth, but it seemed that he taught her.

"Don't come here yet! Believe it or not, I told my father when I went back, and said that you snatched my umbrella and ruthlessly let this princess be exposed to the sun for three hours? โ€

"Heh, three hours, who believes it, you haven't been here for half an hour."

Ling Tingxian glanced at his stupid sister with disdain, but still walked towards the shore. After all, a father doesn't need a proper reason to beat his son.

When he was treading water and approaching the shore, a stone suddenly hit him, the angle was very tricky, and the speed was also very fast, Ling Tianxian only had time to subconsciously raise his hand to block it.

The force from the stone made his body stiffen suddenly, and the soul power under his feet was also disturbed, and he could no longer maintain his balance, and his body fell into the water.

"Ling Luochen!" Ling Tingxian angrily called out his sister's name.

With the flicker of a sudden yellow aura, a white icicle with a slightly sharp end protruded from his feet, supporting his body and preventing him from falling into the water.

First Soul Skill - Wolf Fang.

Although he used his soul technique in time to prevent himself from becoming a soup chicken, a large part of the clothes on his body were also wet, and he looked quite embarrassed.

"Oh~ my dear." Ling Tianxian looked at his sister with bad intentions. "Have you figured out how I'm going to punish you?"

"What are you talking about, brother?" Ling Luochen resisted the urge to laugh and explained seriously. "I'm here to help you test the results of your cultivation, so that it can be used as a exercise."

"What about the deceivers? These are all leftovers from your brother's play. โ€

"Don't come here! I know it's wrong! It's okay for my brother to let me go. โ€

Looking at Ling Tianxian, who was getting closer and closer to him, although Ling Luochen said words begging for mercy, his face was still indifferent, and he even counted the numbers silently in his heart.

"One, two, three, stop!"

As soon as the words in Ling Luochen's heart fell, the emotion in Ling Qianxian's eyes, who had just stretched out his sinful hands, instantly turned into indifference, his outstretched hands hung down, the expression on his face calmed down, and the whole person seemed to be sublimated, with a kind of brilliance like a saint, and a series of philosophical questions also came to mind.

'Who am I?' Where am I from? Where am I going? Is death really dead? Is it really useful for me to be alive? Why do people live? What is the meaning of the existence of the universe......

Ling Tianxian entered the sage mode.

Ling began to think about life.

Ling Tingxian wanted to have a cigarette.

Ling Luochen glanced at her brother, it was not the first time she had seen this look, and she felt so interesting every time, but she didn't know why her father was a little hesitant every time he mentioned this state.

And she didn't like the way her brother looked at her at this time, as if he were treating a pile of dead meat, or what kind of protein was he talking about? In short, those eyes without the slightest mood swing are extremely annoying.

Her brother Ling Qianxian's martial soul was a special white ice crystal mutated from the elemental martial soul inherited by their Ling family, ice. Or is it evolution?

In short, the elders in the family thought that his martial soul should evolve in the direction of the ultimate ice, but it was not completely evolved, and it became this kind of appearance: in terms of quality, it was a level higher than the ice element martial soul they inherited, and when using the martial soul, it would be similar to an absolutely calm and desireless state.

However, the bad thing is that in this state of no desire and no desire, Ling Tianxian will lose the motivation to fight after cultivating his soul power or using his martial soul to fight for a long time, stop the movements in his hand and start thinking about life, which is fatal for cultivation and fighting.

Shaking his head in annoyance, Ling Luochen was not thinking about this, anyway, his brother's martial soul had already solved it.

"Let's go, brother, go back."

Ling Luochen took Ling Qianxian's hand and walked home, and Ling Tingxian was dragged after her like a puppet.

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