Chapter Ninety-Three: Sparring
"Brother Feng, what did you do with Miss Liu when I was away?" Ling Yu sneered at Ling Yifeng with a wicked smile.
Ling Yifeng gave him an angry look, he didn't bother to pay attention to him, but Ling Yu was even more energetic.
"Oh, I did something I couldn't let me know!" Ling Yu propped his chin with his hand, pretending to have a look of sudden realization.
"What do you think about all day long, what do you have!" Ling Yifeng shuddered on his head with a laugh.
"Brother Feng, I'm thinking about you! Then Miss Liu, whether it is family background, appearance, or conduct, all of them are not compatible with you, so you are not a little tempted?" Ling Yu covered his head and said aggrievedly: "Yesterday she came to you, which made many children in the family blush!"
"You shouldn't think it's Sister Miao'er, right?" Ling Yu lowered his head and muttered, "Yes, Sister Miao'er is not bad compared to her at all, but there must be a lot of excellent guys in the Huayan Pavilion where Sister Miao'er is, and your competitive pressure is not small!"
Ling Yifeng shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly: "Where did you know this!"
"Listen to what my father said, he said that if I have a crush on any girl, I should start early, don't let others give me a precedence, and when I turn sixteen, I will be proposed!"
Indeed, a boy from a common people's family like the outside can already marry and have children by the age of sixteen!
Ling Yifeng covered his face and walked forward, he really didn't want to talk to Ling Yu about these things.
However, speaking of this, in the bottom of his heart, there was really a lingering cyan figure, although there was only one side to it, and the gap between them was like a cloud of mud, but in Ling Yifeng's heart, that beautiful figure was deeply engraved in his mind!
Thinking of her, Ling Yifeng's heart seemed to have an electric current gushing out, sweeping through his whole body, but when he thought of the gap between them, Ling Yifeng couldn't help but sigh faintly!
"How can we cultivators compare with those ordinary people? Their lives are short, it is excusable for them to get married and have children early, our cultivators have a much longer lifespan than them, what you have to consider is how to quickly improve your strength! I will help you today, so that you can break through the Spirit Wheel Realm today!" Ling Yifeng pulled Ling Yu and walked towards Ling Yan Pavilion.
Walking into the door of Lingyan Pavilion and looking at the several rings in the hall, Ling Yu had a bad premonition, and asked cautiously, "Brother Feng, how do you want to help me enter the Spirit Wheel Realm!"
"I see that the spiritual power in your dantian has almost been gathered, and the reason why you haven't been able to find a breakthrough for a long time is because you don't have a good opportunity. Ling Yifeng suddenly smiled at him and said, "I'm tired of finding this opportunity for you today, so that you can break through tonight!"
Ling Yifeng jumped into an empty ring and beckoned to Ling Yu: "Come, come up, I'll practice with you!"
Sure enough, a black line hung down from the top of Ling Yu's head, and he wanted to turn around and run, although he knew that Ling Yifeng couldn't really hurt himself, but he couldn't run away from this beating! He had also heard that many cultivators had gone to find opponents stronger than themselves to challenge in order to break through a bottleneck, and in the process of being knocked down again and again, they seized that glimmer of opportunity!
To put it bluntly, it is to find a feeling in the beating, with Ling Yu's character, he will never find guilt by himself because he is seeking a breakthrough, but he does not dare to refuse Ling Yifeng's request!
"Brother Feng, do you really want to do this, you give me another month, and I guarantee that I will be able to enter the Spirit Wheel Realm!" Ling Yu pleaded with a sad face.
"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up!" Ling Yifeng was so impatient that he beckoned again.
"Isn't it just a few more words in your ear, as for fixing me like this?" Ling Yu said secretly in his heart.
What Ling Yu didn't know was that Ling Yifeng really hoped that he could become stronger. Le Ming's incident made him understand that in this world, strength is the last word, if he didn't have enough strength to deal with Le Ming at that time, several of them would inevitably be beaten by Le Ming, and it was not impossible for them to be killed!
However, it is not enough for him to rely on himself, if he provokes a powerful enemy behind him, he can protect himself, but he cannot guarantee that they will not touch the people around him! Just like Na Leming, although he defeated him, he wanted to destroy his entire family! If he was not discovered by himself, the consequences would be unimaginable!
Ling Yu's talent is not bad, but he is a little lazy, if he can devote himself to cultivation like Ling Yifeng, his achievements will not be low!
"Drink!" Ling Yu stood opposite Ling Yifeng and put on a posture, and then attacked Ling Yifeng first.
Looking at this soft punch, Ling Yifeng couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
"The buttocks are too crooked, the legs are not straight, the waist must be forced, and the punches must be fast! The spiritual power in the body should not be released too early, it is easy to be detected by the enemy, and if it is released late, the strength of the fist will be powerless!"
With a slap of his hand, Ling Yu's punch was pushed away, and Ling Yifeng frowned and pointed out his flaws.
Soon, Ling Yu's screams echoed throughout the hall, but Ling Yifeng also pointed out without reservation. Many of the young people who were practicing around couldn't help but gather around them.
Some of them just looked at Ling Yu with a little sympathy with an attitude of watching the excitement, and some of them suddenly realized after listening to Ling Yifeng's comments, and then hurriedly went to find a wooden stake to practice and confirm! A few instructors couldn't help but look at Ling Yifeng, listening to his professional explanation and analysis, and couldn't help but nod secretly!
"You little devils, listen carefully to how people understand boxing, and learn hard!" one of the instructors shouted at the teenagers who were watching the excitement.
Ling Yifeng didn't care about them, he still gave serious advice to Ling Yu, and suppressed his strength to fight against him, what these people could learn was their own ability, Ling Yifeng didn't mind this!
As the sun set in the west, Ling Yu collapsed in the ring with his back to the sky, the red glow shining through the window on his panting face. It was a moment before he struggled to get up.
"Hey, Brother Feng, you're really ruthless, I'll go back today, I'm afraid I won't even want to get up tomorrow!" Ling Yu grinned in pain.
"Don't say that I bullied you, you should also be able to perceive that my strength is only suppressed at the level of the ninth layer of spiritual power, which is not much different from you!" Ling Yifeng said lightly: "The reason why you were beaten so badly by the strength of the same nine-layer spiritual power is because your control of spiritual power is still too rusty, and the nine-layer spiritual power is not weak, but you can't exert half of your power, and your physical strength is not strong enough, because you lack exercise, and a strong physique is what you can rely on to confront the enemy head-on!"
Hearing Ling Yifeng's words, Ling Yu was slightly stunned, then lowered his head and pondered, after a while, Ling Yu raised his head, struggled to piece together a smiling face and said, "I understand, Brother Feng, thank you!"