The Northern Continent, the Imperial City of Linhai Country, in the blink of an eye, the little prince of Allure was already seven years old.

A little prince in a hundred gardens. Wearing a brocade robe of eight dragons, a purple unicorn crown was worn crookedly on his head, and on the crown was a night pearl that pierced those martial marquis-level brocade guards who were pierced during the day. The waist is tied with 38 blue dragon martial saints salvaged from Baoyu Lake aquamarine gold, by the eighteen martial arts refiners to create the blue spirit belt, it is said to drive away a hundred insects, ward off evil spirits, the belt is tied with a jade pendant, said to be a jade pendant, in fact, it is not gold or silver!

It is the immeasurable immortal Buddha country of the subordinate country of Linhai country, and a piece of immortal gold is found from the spiritual mine of the fairy mountain, and the tribute is given to the little prince, and the master craftsman is engraved on it to be the only one! He wears a pair of purple gold and white tiger boots on his feet.

The little prince was bustling in the garden, and a group of children of about the same age accompanied him to hide and seek. You can't find it, and it's not okay to find it too easily.

Jin Yiwei was trembling next to him, for fear that the prince would stumble and stumble a little.

In fact, the little prince at this moment is already a martial artist's cultivation, and the supreme martial soul is not comparable to the ordinary martial soul, even if Feng Lin uses an hour of practice to compare to other children's practice for a day, what is this concept?

Coupled with the status of the prince of Linhai Kingdom, which is the most powerful in the world, it is to be windy and rainy, and the treasure of heaven and earth is about to vomit. The best elixir? He wasted enough to train a second-rate martial artist from the Great Sect Realm.

Now Feng Lin is already a level 10 martial artist, and an eighth-level martial artist of the same age can participate in the group selection, you must know that the spiritual power of a level is not one and a half, and the martial artist is even more than a thousand level 10 martial arts cultivators, although the real competition cannot be compared like this, but this is a fact. Don't spoil the fairy flower god grass in Baihuayuan, it's okay.

The Wuhou next to him is also helpless, Cangtian is really unfair, they have worked hard all their lives to cultivate and mix until Wuhou is not a hegemon in a small country, but also worships like the ancestor of the family! This child is talented, cultivation is the same as playing, but he is also the crown prince of one of the most powerful frontier countries today, the elixir is used as water to drink, treasures and treasures are used as toys, Made, do you still let people live?

I had one-thousandths of this kid's talent and one-ten-thousandth of resources back then, but now I'm also a martial emperor, right? It's really more popular than people, Jinyiwei doesn't dare to say it, and he is unwilling in his heart! Jealousy, envy and hatred!

Pleasure!

Uncle Huang was auspicious, Feng Lin heard the call of the flying martial god, and immediately jumped over.

Yesterday, did the Ziwei Martial Saint of the Academy teach you to practice the heaven-level exercises?

Hearing this, the surrounding Jinyiwei was even more mouthful of old blood and almost spurted out, what? Martial Saint Teacher ???? Heaven-level Exercises???? How many Martial Saints of second-rate Xinjiang countries are regarded as national teachers, and how many third-rate Great Sects do not have a book of heaven-level exercises? Like some of them who have cultivated step by step from the bottom, when they were young, they were able to worship a fourth-rate sect when they were martial artists, and they were favored by their teachers to learn a ground-level exercises, which is a great creation, this is the heritage, inheritance, and life!!

Well, I learned it, I finished practicing in half an hour, uncle, you are so powerful, I want to learn your god-level exercises!

The key is to lay a good foundation now, don't underestimate the heaven-level exercises, the martial gods can create the heaven-level exercises, the god-level exercises need to be very strong martial arts cultivation to comprehend, and the heaven-level exercises are very good as a foundation for entry.

Hmm! When will I be able to watch my uncle's god-level exercises?

Well, I'll be able to wait until you reach the martial arts level soon...

Poof, some of the surrounding Jinyi guards almost rolled their eyes and fainted, and some Wuhou had cultivated for hundreds or even thousands of years before reaching Wuhou. I haven't seen any of the heaven-level exercises, and the emperor said to the little prince that if he arrives at Wuba soon, he can learn god-level exercises, what is the point of our living martial arts...

Stinky boy, there was a roar in the distance!

Everyone saw that it was Prince Feihua who came, and only Prince Feihua dared to yell in this palace garden.

Where did you go to play again? If you don't go to practice and practice, I asked you to memorize the mental formula, how did you memorize it?

Uncle Huang...... The little prince was so frightened that he burrowed behind His Majesty's robe.

When the child is tired from practicing, do you want to combine work and rest, don't always scare the child.

Brother, Feihua said helplessly, you don't know, martial arts have no retreat, don't work hard for a day! It's that the rivers are going down, what you want is to work hard, you are so used to him, I'm afraid that he will be arrogant and lascivious in the future, and he will not seek progress.

Alas, Brother Xian, weren't you also playful back then, I think it's really a dragon giving birth to a dragon, a phoenix giving birth to a phoenix! He is the same as you were back then, I like it!!

Brother, what are you mentioning all this for...

Stinky boy, you memorize the mental mantra I taught you to listen to, and if you make a mistake, you will be locked up in the Introspection Palace for cultivation, so that you can experience the penance of your Uncle Xinghai back then!

Brother Xian, didn't you smash the teacher's alchemy furnace by playing and messing around back then, and were punished by your father for reflection, Brother Xinghai went to cultivate by himself, and the nature is different!

Alas, brother, what are you doing with my old bottom, don't laugh! Stinky boy hurry up, or break your legs.

Oh, the prince stood in front and memorized the mantra word for word, it will be everyone's turn to be surprised, Supreme Martial Soul, never forget, it's so simple!

For the little prince, although he may not be able to fully understand the meaning at his age, it is rare to be able to memorize the profound and difficult martial arts heart sutra completely!

Especially the Wuhou-level Jinyi Wei next to him listened to it with relish, there are some things that the little prince can't understand for the time being, they can understand these old rivers and lakes, and they know that this is an amazing exercise heart sutra when they hear it, as for what level, at least above the heavenly level!

Hmph, count yourself lucky, go back to practice with me......

Your Majesty, the little prince ran to Feiyang Majesty and dragged the dragon robe.

Feiyang smiled and said: "Brother Xian, I will take Allure City to temper my physique, don't you still worry about me?"

Of course I'm not at ease! Feihua thought in her heart that she didn't say anything, Your Majesty is taking the prince to play again, and the prince is pestering Your Majesty, and it is a request to respond! My brother has no children under his knees, and he is closer to Allure than his own!

Forget it and let him go...... Feihua also knew in his heart that his son's talent was unparalleled, and he was known as the first day of Linhai.

But compared to his son, it really can't be compared, no wonder his brother spoils him as a baby, he really can't control this little devil......

If you don't get it right...... The little devil went home to complain to the princess, and the mother and son had to work together to deal with him, a dignified martial god...

The prince of Linhai country, two words, afraid of the inside...