In this way, in this cold and silent iron prison, Ling Wu slowly absorbed the pure martial arts in the heavens and the earth.

Ling Wu's speed was a little slow at first, but when he gradually became familiar with the life technique, that speed rose rapidly.

If an ordinary Broken Mirror Martial Cultivator saw it, he would also be shocked.

Where is this a martial arts beginner who is absorbing Wu Yuan for the first time?!

He has been reading the classics, and he has also studied Wu Yuan's absorption very thoroughly.

Therefore, as long as he found a little feeling, he was able to quickly grasp the trick of cultivation.

The time for cultivation passes extremely quickly.

Ling Wu's cultivation had passed overnight, and when he withdrew from cultivation, it was already early the next morning.

But even so, he still hasn't broken through.

Generally speaking, the physical qualities of a martial cultivator can carry an extremely limited amount of martial yuan.

Ordinary people can break through the quenching realm and enter the broken mirror in an hour at most.

But if he cultivated like himself overnight, he hadn't broken through yet, and he Ling Wu really hadn't seen it.

Nor is there any record of the many texts he read.

The levels of cultivation are from bottom to top, for the Quenching Realm, the Broken Mirror, the Entry, the Small Yuan Realm, the Great Yuan Realm, and the Stepping Void Realm, and each major realm has ten small realms.

I heard that there are still many realms above the void.

Those martial cultivators are no longer ordinary martial cultivators, they can be called saints.

Even in the entire Bauhinia Empire, there are only a few powerhouses in the Void Realm, and they can already fly in the sky, and one person can reach 10,000 troops.

Of course, Ling Wu was naturally not too ambitious, he believed that he would definitely be able to step into the broken mirror.

So, he's not in a hurry.

At this moment, from the entrance of the prison, a jailer walked in.

"Ling Da waste, Ling Wen, the eldest son of the Ling family, thinking that you and he are brothers in the same family, I will give you a chance to avoid death. The jailer's face was full of amusement, and he said.

Ling Wu didn't care about the jailer's face.

This kind of face, from childhood to adulthood, has never disappeared in front of him.

He was also numb to this.

Seeing that Ling Wu didn't react, the jailer immediately became angry.

You're an orphan without parents.

Even if your own grandfather doesn't care about you, you are still a waste who can't cultivate, so what qualifications do you have to show me a face.

Thinking of this, the jailer could no longer hold back his anger, and quickly slapped it with a palm.

But to his astonishment, Ling Wu actually dodged in an embarrassing way.

"You waste, how dare you hide?!" the jailer reacted and shouted angrily at Ling Wu.

Seeing that the jailer was about to strike again, Ling Wu said lightly: "Lord Jailer, you better finish what you say, I still know what kind of person Ling Wen is, if you don't explain what he wants to do, I guess you should also know what will happen to you." ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, the jailer's movements paused suddenly.

But then he laughed angrily again, and slashed away with a palm: "Grandpa's business, it's not your turn to teach a little waste lesson." ”

Just when the jailer thought that he could hit Ling Wu with one palm, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Ling Wu in disbelief.

I saw Ling Wu holding his split arm with one hand.

The strength was so strong that he couldn't move for a minute.

His own strength, he knows it very well.

Although it is not superior, it also has three stages of quenching.

He didn't understand, didn't he say that Ling Wu was a waste, why could he still be immobilized with one hand?

"This ...... How is this possible? Aren't you without a dantian? Aren't you unable to cultivate?" the jailer said in shock.

"You don't care about this, you just need to finish what Ling Wu told you to do, and I won't pursue the rest. ”

Seeing that the jailer was still hesitating, Ling Wu grabbed the jailer's hand and quickly detached, and then shuttled past, hitting the jailer's chest and leaving.

Before the jailer could see what was happening, his chest thumped, and then his whole body flew upside down on the ground.

The jailer didn't say anything more, quickly got up, wiped the blood from his lips, and looked at Ling Wu with frightened eyes.

Although he was mixed in the lower classes, he was not stupid, and he understood that Ling Wu was still merciful just now.

"Young Master Ling Wen has a small life, come to inform the ...... Young Master Ling Wu, he has interceded with His Majesty for you, you only need to go to the underground boxing ring, defeat the boxing champion Li Jing, and you can be exempted from prison at any time. The jailer obediently told Ling Wen what he had told him this time.

"He pleaded with Emperor Ning for me......" The corners of Ling Wu's mouth curled slightly.

Ling Wu understood, whether it was Ling Wen's feelings for him or Ling Wen's character.

It was impossible for Ling Wen to intercede for him, and he should be thankful that he didn't speak ill of him.

It is estimated that it was she who pleaded in front of Emperor Ning......

Thinking of this, Ling Wu's cheeks flushed with a rare tenderness.

"Let's go, lead the way in front, where is that boxing champion Li or something?" Ling Wu asked.

Hearing this, the jailer's face was complicated for a while, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The boxing champion Li Jing can be said to be resounding throughout the imperial capital.

Although he is young, his strength can be described as strong, beating many sons of families.

But now, a waste of the Ling family, if you haven't heard of other people's names, forget it.

But as soon as I finished saying the name, you forgot the name of the person on the spot, right?!

"What, is there something wrong?" Ling Wu asked puzzled.

"No, no, it's just that ......" The jailer was a little hesitant, and it was obvious that there were some things that he didn't dare to say easily.

Ling Wu glanced at the jailer: "You say." ”

"This boxing champion Li Jing is different from the small one, he is strong, he has defeated many sons of the family, and it is said that he is invincible under the broken mirror, at least he has never met an opponent. The jailer said.

"Invincible under the broken mirror?"

Ling Cheng didn't want to really make a move, but when he heard 'invincible under the broken mirror', he had a hint of emotion.

He should have broken through the quenching realm now, but now there was no throbbing.

He wanted to use Li Jing to try to break through.

"Let's go, lead the way ahead, and look for that boxing champion Li or something. Ling Wudao.

"Hmm...... Huh?" the jailer suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Ling Wu with a complicated expression, "The boxing champion Li Jing can really ...... you"

"Let's go, lead the way in front, and look for boxing champion Li or something. Ling Wu said again.

Seeing that Ling Wu did not listen to persuasion, the jailer did not say anything more.

He really wanted to know what made a waste who didn't have the Ling family as an amulet be able to ignore Li Jing, the boxing champion who shook the imperial capital, so much.

An underground boxing stadium, a place to make money and entertain.

Many families earn a lot of money in the ring by inviting boxers to fight in the ring.

Some even paid for fraud, sold gambling games, and made more black money than the other.

However, for the underground boxing arena, quite a lot of martial cultivators are not cold.

Only some ordinary people who are forced to make a living, and martial cultivators who are not strong enough to break the mirror, have no choice but to become a boxer, and after winning the prize, they can support the whole family.