Chapter 132: Strengthening Strength

In the arena, with the shouting of fifty consecutive victories, a fat man slowly turned his head and left, he had been in the arena for three days, but he had been in a winning streak, and he had won with one move, which also made the family throw an invitation to him.

There was a shout from the sidelines, as if the fat man would surprise them no matter how many times he won.

With his departure, the others also started the next round of the game, but when they arrived in a no-man's corner, the fat man's appearance and height instantly changed to another person.

On the other end, Wan Kui also walked over slowly.

That's right, this fat man is Ling Zhishi. It's been three days since the last time I announced my identity, and now I'm more often in the arena to improve my fighting skills and techniques, and everything else is basically from Absolutely Wuheng.

Although it was only in the past few days, Ling Zhishi had also heard a lot about the Immortal Tomb.

Three days later, there will be an immortal tomb in the forbidden mountain southeast of the Black Soil City, and the abnormal celestial phenomena will be visible throughout the continent at that time, which is also the reason why many people who go to his family want to collect Ling's life, it is estimated that they have taken a fancy to the mystery of his exercises.

Since this immortal tomb is near the city of black soil, it is natural to visit various overlords, among which Ling Zhishi is naturally indispensable, but his news has not been told to the world, in the perception of the outside world, absolutely Wuheng is still the strongest overlord.

"What happened to the Absolute Wuheng over there?" Ling Zhishi said to Wan Kui as he walked.

"The people of the Spirit Sect have been visiting, but according to your orders, they have not been allowed to enter the mansion, this time even their elders have personally visited, and they have been waiting at the door for a long time now. Wan Kui lowered his head and told Ling Zhishi the truth.

Lingzong is second only to the four major forces on the mainland, and it is the strongest among the 369 and other sects, but Ling Zhishi has repeatedly rejected Lingzong, clearly refusing to cooperate, such a loss-making business even an ordinary person would not dare to do this, which has always made Wan Kui puzzled.

But Wu Heng knew that Ling Zhishi had a grudge against Ling Zhishi, so naturally he would not easily keep face, at least for now, Lingzong did not dare to do anything to them.

"What about the two sets of exercises?" Ling Zhishi continued to ask.

These two sets of exercises were carefully selected by Ling Zhishi from the space ring, which are physical training and footwork, and they are both ground-level high-grade exercises, and the entry is very simple. This move shocked many of his subordinates, and many of them secretly determined to work hard to become stronger, and they also admired and respected Ling Zhishi a lot.

After all, if you want to increase the strength of a force, you must at least increase it on average, and give your subordinates moderate benefits, not only can they be grateful, but their loyalty to Ling Zhishi will also increase.

After that, Ling Zhishi also specially arranged formations inside and outside the hall, not only forming a transparent protective cover, but also making the aura inside much thicker than the outside. Although each formation consumed a lot of his kung fu and Xuanshi, at least the safety inside was improved a lot.

When Ling Zhishi asked about the exercises before, Wan Kui was still a little stunned, but now that he had also obtained a heaven-level exercise, he knew why Ling Zhishi's previous shots were so generous.

The ground-level high-grade exercises actually allowed ordinary soldiers to cultivate?!

Well, Ling Zhishi didn't look down on the ground-level exercises at all.

Because he practiced the exercises thousands of years ago or even 10,000 years ago.

"Hmm...... Thanks to your formations, many people have mastered a little bit of the essence and can learn it in about three or four months. Wan Kui put away the shock in his heart.

"Three or four months. Ling Zhishi frowned. To be honest, the speed of three or four months is too slow, such a slow growth, it is estimated that when the continent's aura is fully recovered, they will not be able to grow with the rise of countless power geniuses. But if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, so you still have to observe more.

A few hours later, Ling Zhishi and Wan Kui returned to the hall, and the soldiers outside recognized them at a glance and hurriedly stood on both sides, with obvious respect in their eyes.

Because of the appearance of the Immortal Tomb, the outside is naturally a little unpeaceful, so Ling Zhishi and Ling Zitong plan to come to the "Imperial God Temple", this name is the reverse of the "Oracle" of the force led by Ling Zhan back then, and it is also the name that Ling Zhishi took three days ago.

Although the Black Soil City is only a city, its area is no less than that of a small empire, and the ordinary life of the past ten years has made the Imperial Temple into a building that is no different from the Imperial Palace.

It's just that the current hall is full of Ling Zitong's clothes, and it will take a few days to move them all.

Not long after, Ling Zhishi looked at the army he had cultivated in the cultivation room, and officially named it "Night March"

The three words of night march were still taken by Ling Zitong, and one night when Ling Zhishi was still worried about the name, she said with a curious face, "The army that exercises at night is called night march." Then Ling Zhishi listened to her opinion.

It's just that their current cultivation has risen rapidly, and on average, they are already the sixth stage of the Split Sky Realm, and the exercises handed over to them can also feel the essence of them.

The momentum they exude now is also becoming sharper little by little, and this unshakable will has already reached the level of killing enemies.

"Boss. Xu Long was the first to finish cultivating, and when he opened his eyes, he was a little surprised, "I am now able to perform the first form of the Xuan Dark Technique, and my physical body is also cultivating in the way of you, boss." ”

Ling Zhishi nodded, he could clearly detect the effect of Xu Long's recent cultivation, and it happened that Wan Kui was also here. So he glanced at Wan Kui and said, "Seal your cultivation to the seventh stage of the Split Sky Realm." ”

Wan Kui naturally understood what Ling Zhishi said, and then clenched his hands and slowly took three steps. Xu Long's body tensed together, and his sharp eyes scanned Wan Kui's body.

At this time, more and more people have finished their cultivation and opened their eyes.

At the beginning of the moment, Xu Long's body suddenly pulled away, and quickly switched his position, throwing tiny silver needles towards Wan Kui from all corners.

Because Ling Zhishi also used silver needles, and he also showed his hand in front of them, plus he went to Wu Xiao to get nearly two hundred silver needles before, so he gave Xu Long a box, but this was a discussion, he didn't take it out, which made Ling Zhishi nod secretly.

It's just that in the face of the attack of the silver needle, Wan Kui's bulky body is unusually agile, and he dodges all the damage with one turn left and one right, and also approaches forward intentionally or unintentionally.

However, the difference in experience between the two sides was too great, and after a short period of time, Wan Kui still won the victory.