"Hades" in the pavilion.

Ling Soul sat cross-legged on the wooden bed and meditated, Wang Tao did things neatly, and made Ling Soul and Bai Xiaodian's house quite exquisite, the daily necessities were very complete, and the aura was good in the terrain of the male disciples.

It's been five days since he came to the Kamikaze Pavilion, and since he came back from the last time he and his senior sisters were disappointed, he naturally apologized to Lian'er in every possible way, and Senior Sister Lian'er left with a small mouth and reluctantly.

"Buns. ”

Ling Soul shouted to the meat ball lying on the bed and sleeping, Baozi has been very lazy recently, and he doesn't even practice with him anymore, but Ling Soul doesn't have any requirements for it, and being able to help him practice has already made him very grateful to Baozi, so Baozi generally doesn't bother when he sleeps.

But he felt that the power of thunder in his body seemed to be about to condense into a small snake, and the transformation condensation was a sign of "Thunder" Xiaocheng, once he successfully condensed into a thunder snake, then his speed would be greatly improved in the short term, and he would be more flexible, and he would no longer be as fast as before, with only a straight line speed and a lack of change.

The bun bar sat up with a chirp, rubbed the sleepy eyes, and was in a daze, Ling Soul smiled and rubbed its little belly, it was a little sober, Ling Soul touched his belly a few more times, and then pinched the mouth of the bun, and the bun spit out a small box with a grunt, and at this time there was already a faint thunder and lightning light on the periphery of the box.

As the power of the thunder absorbed by the soul increased, his body also adapted a lot to the strength of the thunder, and he could try to absorb more, but with his cultivation, he found that the seal of this small box was also slowly lifted with his absorption, and it seemed that at first he only used the outermost faint thunder and lightning energy, and with the improvement of the realm, the more thunder he could absorb.

Ling Soul carefully opened the box, and the thunder instantly overflowed a little bit of white light, hitting Ling Soul's palm, and the numb pain surged up Ling Soul's right arm to the whole body, and with a slight flick of his right hand, Ling Soul put the box in front of the bun with an expressionless face, he had long been accustomed to the stronger red thunder condensed by the bun, how could he be injured by the overflowing little ordinary thunder.

With the increase of thunder and lightning, the expression of the bun became more and more solemn, and after a while, it seemed to have reached saturation, and the bun finally stopped absorbing, but closed his mouth, as if he was chewing food.

It takes some time for the bun to condense, so Ling Soul entered a meditative state again, and through five days of meditation and cultivation, his mood has also stabilized, and Ling Soul's spiritual power itself belongs to the cold attribute spiritual power, and it is even more domineering and tricky than the ordinary cold attribute, so it has a great effect on his spirit and thinking, so it is not normal for him to burst out uncontrollably like that day, but he has never been able to find the reason, and it can only be attributed to his lack of practice.

After staying in the Divine Wind Pavilion for five days, he also had a general understanding of this place, and as Qi Wenyan's disciples, he and Bai Xiaoyue each got a more detailed introductory cultivation method.

He and Bai Xiaojiao's own spiritual power cannot be seen in a short period of time, they can only condense the aura of heaven and earth as a cover, although it will reduce the combat power, but it is by no means comparable to ordinary sect disciples, what they need now is time, how to obtain the maximum results in the shortest time is what they are thinking about now.

If they want to learn something, then they must gain the trust and attention of the sect in a short period of time, and if they want to be valued, they must show a strong enough talent, if they just practice hard every day, they will waste a lot of cultivation time, and the soul will not be allowed in any case.

In terms of Mingmian's talent, they are not as good as Wei Zixuan, so they can't progress too fast in terms of cultivation, and a martial artist has more aspects to confirm his value in addition to cultivation.

For example, in the cross-level battle, Ling Soul intends to show an unparalleled combat talent, he wants to let the Kamikaze Pavilion see that he may not be the strongest in terms of talent, but if it is in a real battle, he is more natural than anyone else, a disciple who can fight across levels is a genius that every sect will focus on, because this means that this disciple is very talented in learning martial arts.

And in this world of martial arts, the strongest will never stick to just one form, and there are many people who eat all over the world with one move, let alone a disciple with a strong talent in martial arts.

Whether it is array, alchemy, cultivation, or martial arts cultivation, etc., it is a means for people to touch the order of the Heavenly Dao, and no one has ever dared to assert that only cultivation is vast can be counted as a real powerhouse.

Ling Soul once saw in the book that in ancient times, there was an alchemy power to use heaven and earth as a furnace, the sun, moon and stars as fire, and trained the spiritual power of this heaven and earth into an elixir with thaumaturgy out of nothing.

After determining the target, Ling Soul took out a pill with a faint fragrance from under the pillow beside the bed.

"Master Yan is very good to us, and he also sent pills to help me and Xiao Jump practice, with this Qi Condensing Pill, the cultivation we show can be higher, saving a lot of time. Ling Soul smiled.

For Qi Wenyan, he still has a good impression, the righteousness in this master is something that treacherous people can't imitate no matter what, and it is also very good to him and Bai Xiaoyue, maybe there is a reason for their talent, but even so, he is a senior with integrity.

It was only after five days of occasional contact that Qi Wenyan's expression always inadvertently revealed sadness that puzzled him.

With Qi Wenyan's status and cultivation, is there still an existence in Yonghe City that dares to provoke him?

After living in the Kamikaze Pavilion for a few days, Lian'er often came to help them adapt, and also learned a lot of things, as far as he knew, Qi Wenyan had no wife and no children in his life, and his parents died long before he stepped into the demon master realm, so it can be said that he has nothing to worry about except Lian'er, although his popularity is good, but he has never heard of an elder who has a deep friendship with him.

And Lian'er, a heartless, lively and lovely little senior sister, is unlikely to provoke an enemy who gives Qi Wenyan a headache.

Such a strong man who cares very little and keeps a certain distance from others, if someone dares to provoke him, then he can only be a martial artist who is on a par with him or even stronger, so the scope will be reduced a lot......

Or, it's unrest. Or, it's internal.

Or maybe both. Thinking about it, Ling Soul narrowed his beautiful eyes.

This kamikaze pavilion ......

No, it should be said that it is in Yonghe City......

It's not as calm as it seems.

Suddenly, the movement on the side interrupted Ling Soul's train of thought, the thunder flashed, the aurora was gorgeous, the red thunder appeared beside him, and the tyrannical power slammed the entire wooden house, fortunately, the flesh with the thunder seemed to have a hidden ability, which did not make Ling Soul's house destroyed by it.

Ling Soul turned his head to look, and a gleam of joy appeared in his eyes.

I saw that Ben's closed eyes were wide open, and there was a small red bead condensed in his mouth, the beads were crystal clear, and they were very beautiful. It's just that the fluctuations faintly coming from it can make the warrior sense how tyrannical the power inside is.

Small red snakes swam around the beads from time to time.

Brilliant and domineering power rushed towards Ling Soul.

"Come on, let me feel how powerful this power is!"