Chapter 010: Li Daoran, How Did You Become So Strong?

Whew~Whew~

Outside Anle Town, in the dense forest, the mountain wind is howling.

"Li Daoran, I didn't expect you to have the life to come to this ten-year appointment. ”

A burly and majestic middle-aged man wearing a golden robe, standing on the top of the canopy, standing with his hands in his hands, in the mountain wind, hunting in robes, with great majesty across the world.

"Leng Lingfeng, you're not dead yet, how can I walk in front of you?"

Li Daoran also stood on the top of a big tree, a long sword in his sleeve slipped down, the sword was not unsheathed, and an astonishing sword intent had swept away with him as the center.

"Oh, in the past ten years, your cultivation has actually made a breakthrough?"

Leng Lingfeng glanced at Li Daoran with some surprise, according to what he pointed out, Li Daoran had already suffered from an incurable disease, and it stands to reason that in the past ten years, his skills should not advance but retreat.

"Come on, the battle that was not completed ten years ago will be won and lost today. ”

Zheng ——

In an instant, a crisp sword sound sounded, and Li Daoran's sword was like a dragon, and his momentum reached its peak with the moment the sword blade was unsheathed.

"Hmph, Li Daoran, with your seriously injured and dying body, even if you win, it will only be bullying and crippled. ”

Leng Lingfeng sneered, and the black mist suddenly shrouded his body, the demonic flames rose, and the whole person seemed to turn into a fiery flame demon god.

The Holy Hand Demon Venerable Leng Lingfeng is naturally not as simple as just shaking the dice, and on the battlefield of the two realms of immortals and demons, he was also an incomparably terrifying killing god.

"Even if I'm just a badly wounded and dying cripple, it's not easy to defeat you, an old gambler. ”

Li Daoran's long sword swung, and the earth-shattering sword intent erupted, directly conjuring up a giant sword of more than thirty zhang, which slowly rose from behind him.

The furious sword qi almost tore the surrounding space to pieces, and an invisible sword domain shrouded it, in the sword domain, Li Daoran was the only god.

"Heavenly Emperor Sword, wipe out all demons!"

In Li Daoran's eyes, the essence of light burst out, like a golden mang, under the increase of the sword domain, there was a random roar, mixed with rolling heavenly might.

"You old boy's ruthless sword domain has actually broken through again!"

Leng Lingfeng took a deep breath, his face became a little solemn, and he directly sacrificed the Demon Dao magic weapon Skeleton Futu, and in an instant, a divine magic figure also emerged from behind him, and the huge demon god and Li Daoran's Cangtian Emperor Sword directly collided together.

Boom Boom!

The earth cracked, and the entire forest, with a radius of thousands of feet, was razed to the ground.

"The Emperor Sword is ruthless!"

"Ten Thousand Demon Bodies!"

"A sword separates the world!"

"Heavenly Demon Annihilation!"

......

The two masters, each of whom made a killing move, actually fought evenly.

However, after ten moves, Leng Lingfeng revealed a flaw, and between the lightning and flint, Li Daoran picked up his magic weapon with a sword, and the sword blade swept away, and it had already landed on Leng Lingfeng's neck.

As long as the blade of the sword falls a little more, Leng Lingfeng may only end up falling to the ground.

"Leng Lingfeng, are you convinced?"

Li Daoran stood with his hands in his hands, his long sword resting on Leng Lingfeng's neck, and the outcome was already clear.

"It can't be!"

That Leng Lingfeng's eyes widened, he looked at the blue-shirted sword saint in front of him incredulously, and said hatefully: "Li Daoran, how can you become so strong?"

"You admit defeat first!"

Leng Lingfeng clenched his fists, and then sighed lightly, "Okay, this battle, it's me Leng Lingfeng who lost!"

"That's what it sounds like. ”

Li Daoran put the long sword back into the sheath, and then said slowly: "My internal injuries have healed, and now the true yuan in my body is endless, endless, and naturally breaks through the shackles and goes to the next level." ”

"Your injuries are healed? incredible, incredible!"

Leng Lingfeng circled around Li Daoran a few times, and muttered to himself: "Could it be that Ling Ruohan's old boy cured you? Impossible, if he could cure it, he would have cured you ten years ago." However, if there is a disease in the whole world that even the medical saints can't cure, who else can cure it?

After thinking hard to no avail, Leng Lingfeng looked at Li Daoran pleadingly, "How did you heal your internal injury?"

"What do you have to do with this?"

Li Daoran snorted lightly, "You didn't take advantage of people's danger ten years ago, and I won't kill you today, but you have to do something for me." Thinking about it, the Holy Hand Demon Venerable has always made a promise, so he shouldn't lose and admit it, right?"

"Damn!"

Although Leng Lingfeng hated itchy, he nodded after all, and said hatefully: "Say, what conditions?"

"Don't worry, it's not a difficult thing for you. Just take a few acres of fertile land for me in Anle Town. ”

"Take the field?" Leng Lingfeng glanced at Li Daoran with some puzzlement, "Li Daoran, don't tell me, you also want to live in seclusion in Anle Town? Even if you live in seclusion, you still have to farm?" Haha, did I hear it wrong, or is there something wrong in your brain?"

"You just have to do things, what so much nonsense!" Li Daoran frowned and glared at Leng Lingfeng.

"Okay, good!" Leng Lingfeng shrugged his shoulders, "I am willing to lose the bet, within three days, I will definitely get the title deed to you!"

"Then I'll wait for good news. ”

When the words fell, Li Daoran's figure turned into a ball of blue light and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

"Take the field and farm the land?

Leng Lingfeng narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself, "Li Daoran, I want to see, what the hell are you doing with this old boy?"

......

On the other side, after Ling Ruohan returned to his hermitage hut, he immediately opened the enchantment array, carefully observed the situation within a radius of a hundred miles, and found that there was no threat, so he carefully took out the golden needle that Xu Changsheng gave him.

"This is an immortal-level golden needle!"

Ling Ruohan was almost holding the golden needle in both hands, his eyes full of awe and respect.

This golden needle contains the breath of the ancestors of the Ling family, and for the descendants of the Ling family, it is not only an immortal weapon, but also a relic of the ancestors, and the significance is even more extraordinary.

"That senior Xu, not only can he easily get rid of Li Daoran's internal injuries, but he even said that he would send the immortal weapon, I didn't expect that I, Ling Ruohan, was already determined to return to the mountains and forests at my age, but I never expected that I would encounter such an opportunity!"

Ling Ruohan took a deep breath, "Perhaps, this senior Xu has an old relationship with the ancestor of my Ling family, and this time he will go out of the mountain, even if he wants to turn my Ling family's descendants, it may not be said!"

He held the golden needle in his hand, carefully enshrined it on the altar, and knelt down and knocked up with great piety.

"The ancestors are above, and if you can find the golden needle left by the ancestors, you will definitely devote yourself to studying the medical skills of my Ling family, live up to the prestige of the ancestors, and carry forward the lineage of my Ling family!"

When the words fell, the golden needle burst out with a dazzling golden light, and then, Ling Ruohan only felt that there seemed to be a huge amount of information poured directly into his sea of knowledge.

And among these information, it actually contains the Ling family's long-lost medical classics and family traditions, "Taixuan Acupuncture and Moxibustion"!

"Kneel down and thank the ancestors!"

Ling Ruohan was moved to tears, and the gratitude to Xu Changsheng in his heart was like a surging river, endless.

"Senior Xu, from tonight onwards, I, Ling Ruohan, will definitely do my best and do my best to serve you as a dog and horse!"

In Ling Ruohan's heart, he secretly swore that from now on, Xu Changsheng would be his only master, born as a worker of the Xu family, and died as the soul of the Xu family's worker!