Chapter 117: Apprenticeship!

I have long heard that those who become immortals can achieve eternal life and coexist with the sky, and today I saw the afterimage left by the Aragami Ling Zhishi so I believed it.

"But I only left a remnant of my thoughts in my exercises, and my true body had already been reduced to ashes in that great war, not just me...... Even everyone. The dark shadow's tone was full of vicissitudes and helplessness.

"Everyone, who can do this?" Ling Zhishi was full of curiosity, wanting to know the result.

Is there a stronger realm above the immortals?

"I forgot, this remnant thought may not have known who that person was in the first place, or it may have gone through the passage of thousands of years and gradually forgotten. In short, your talent is extremely high, how about I take you as an apprentice?"

The black shadow didn't seem to want to remember the events of that time, but wanted to take Ling Zhishi as a disciple very seriously, but you know, even ten thousand years ago, there were many geniuses who wanted to be their apprentices, but no one could get their wish, and if they saw such a scene at this time, their eyes would fall in fright.

Ling Zhishi hesitated for a moment, knowing that this was his chance, so he knelt on one knee, his eyes revealing unyielding, "I, Ling Zhishi, would like to worship you as a teacher, born to get rid of my parents, this is the first time I have knelt down, if I ......"

Ling Zhishi's eyes flashed with hesitation, and the voice of the black shadow immediately interrupted him.

"Hahahaha...... Even if I'm not wrong, you're a very evil and very good person, and your temperament is very similar to me. I'm not an old stubborn, I want to be reasonable and respectful, just have an appetite for me. There was a hint of appreciation in the shadow's eyes, and he waved his right hand slightly.

A strange force lifted Ling Zhishi up from the ground, and the black shadow sighed a little: "But I don't have much time." Since I have accepted you as an apprentice, I have to teach you something, and when I go out, I must let the name of Aragami resound on the mainland, in the name of my apprentice!"

As soon as the words fell, Ling Zhishi had not yet come out of the surprise and nervousness, only to see the shining lines around him rush into his body, and the figure of the Aragami also immediately performed the exercises, and his posture was ghostly and fantastic.

"There are many weaknesses in people, many people practice but do not cultivate the body, this move is in a variety of forms, crazy but there is no weakness, this move remains, plus the "Foot Eight Desolations" you learned before will definitely shock the world, as well as the formation of my former friend......"

Ling Zhishi's brain capacity was suddenly instilled with a much larger amount of information than before. His head felt like it was going to explode.

And at this moment, the shining lines beside him suddenly shone with a light comparable to the sun, and the gentle and fiery energy gradually reduced the pain in Ling Zhishi's head, and then until the pain disappeared.

When he opened his eyes, there was already no one in front of him, but he could feel the desolate and familiar aura from the heavens and the earth, but these made Ling Zhishi feel inexplicably sad.

When he blinked again, it was pitch black, and he knew that he was back, and there were faint signs of a breakthrough.

But the sky was still dark, and Ling Zitong's curious eyes looked at Ling Zhishi, those eyes were like a starry sky.

"Hmm? I haven't fallen asleep yet. Ling Zhishi's old face turned red and he quickly looked away.

After he finished cultivating, he saw a beautiful face in a blink of an eye, under the illumination of the moonlight, such a scene was simply too beautiful.

"Well, I can't sleep, so it's up to you to cultivate. Ling Zitong was still calm, nodded, and answered truthfully.

Ling Zhishi smiled slightly: "Then I'm done cultivating, let's go to bed early, and when the matter is settled, I'll take you outside to play." ”

After that, Ling Zhishi was about to turn around and go back to his room, but he hesitated just when he stood up, and he seemed to see a pair of dejected eyes in his afterglow. Although Ling Zitong is sixteen or seventeen years old, she has been carrying her by herself since she was born, just like her daughter.

Since the demon clan left, they have only slept together once in the inn, and most of the time they have been cultivating, and now they are also in separate rooms.

Ling Zitong took Ling Zhishi's hand, who was hesitating, and Ling Zhishi could feel the tremor of his palm, like an abandoned kitten, which made him unbearable.

Damn, what are you hesitating, are you still a man!

Ling Zhishi scolded bitterly in his heart, he had already made up his mind, and then smiled at Ling Zitong dotingly, "Let's sleep with you tonight, don't cry and look for me in the future." ”

Ling Zitong responded with a cute smile, and then hugged Ling Zhishi and closed his eyes.

After a night of silence, the two soon fell asleep.

......

Because one party was tired and the other party was unwilling to let go, the two of them gradually slept until noon, a ray of sunlight sprinkled on Ling Zhishi's face, and the two of them also woke up together, and then got up to wash.

Because he had enough sleep, Ling Zhishi's spirit was particularly strong at this time, and with the inheritance of the Aragami last night, he especially wanted to rush to the arena immediately and find someone to "have a friendly exchange".

After coming to the arena, there are still many people inside, compared to yesterday, there are more people from the rich family who came today, but nine times out of ten, there are many people in it who have become the dogs of the Lie family.

After meeting Wan Kui, Ling Zhishi roughly told him about tonight's plan, and then he lay on the second floor to watch the duel.

On the other side of the first floor, Lie Han sneered in his heart, his hands had already been clenched secretly, he narrowed his eyes, and there was a fiery look at the girl beside Ling Zhishi, but when he thought of tonight, he became a little excited.

"It's time for you to play in the next few games. Wan Kui walked out from behind him, his eyes just met the cold of the other party, and for a few seconds, the air was full of strong ** smell.

"Forget it, Lao Wan. Just as it was tonight. Ling Zhishi was very calm on the surface, and his heart was full of confidence.

The demise of the Lie family is a matter of time.

Immediately after, after this battle, Ling Zhishi's body jumped lightly into the dueling arena.

On the other side, it is the strongest overlord of the Lie family, Lieke, with a record of 100 consecutive wins and 1 loss.

As soon as the martyr walked up, there was a clear contrast between the burly figure of his whole body and Ling Zhishi, but he didn't have any weapons in his hand, and he seemed to be a cultivator who relied on his fists.

Ling Zhishi's eyes narrowed. Without weapons, a cultivator with a pure physical body is purely rare, and it is believed that his physical body has been hard to the point of being extremely fierce, and his physical strength and hand-to-hand combat are very powerful, and he can't deal with him with a small trick like a silver needle.

Case......

Ling Zhishi withdrew the ancient sword into the spatial ring, twisted his neck, and smiled disdainfully at the martyr.

---- audience burst into conversation.

"What? This scrawny boy is going to be a martyr? ”

"Yesterday suddenly a group of beggars talked about this young man, how could I be so stupid and believe what those people said. ”