Chapter 10: March in the blink of an eye

Time is a dog, and in the blink of an eye, March has passed.

In a certain stone room, Ling Changkong sat cross-legged, pinching his hands together, and the outside power swarmed, and the mystical light around his body flowed.

After three months of cultivation, the aura on Ling Changkong's body is even more mysterious, and it is already the fivefold realm of Xuanshi, which is still under the state of his immortal secret technique, that is to say, he is at least the eightfold realm of Xuanshi now.

With the increase of cultivation, his temperament is gradually changing, no longer giving people a sense of humility as before, he looks more and more handsome, and probably because of the cultivation of the Divine Pride Technique, he inadvertently reveals a trace of arrogance and domineering, but it will not be disgusting.

And in these three months, in addition to checking his cultivation every other day, Yu Zhencheng almost ignored Ling Changkong, but Ling Changkong was also happy to do so, except for resting and eating and drinking every day, almost all of them were cultivating.

In addition to cultivation, he often asked Blood Drops for questions and learned about the outside world, and only then did he realize that the world that Blood Drops said was completely different from what he knew.

If the world he knows is called the secular world, then the blood droplets are like the world of immortals, in which immortals are like pigs and dogs, which can be seen everywhere, and above the immortals, there are true immortals who are high above......

This had to make Ling Changkong doubt the authenticity of what the blood droplets said.

But he didn't care, he just laughed and talked, he still cultivated when he should cultivate, and rested when he should rest.

"Whew!"

At a certain moment, Ling Changkong's figure shook suddenly, as if it was about to shake the air around him.

"Whew!"

His eyes suddenly opened, and the essence burst out, but then he was restrained by Ling Changkong, and he exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and the fluctuations in his body finally subsided.

"After this cultivation, my realm has finally stabilized, and at the same time, the first level of refining the Divine Proud World Technique has also been completed, and the meridians have completely adapted to the power of demons, and they can even freely convert the power of the Xuan and the power of the demons. ”

Looking inwardly at the dantian and seeing the abundant Xuan power, the corners of Ling Changkong's mouth rose slightly, and he said to himself: "The demon body is really good, although the cultivation of other Xuan Gong has not increased in the slightest, but the cultivation of demon skills is very fast, and next, it is the second weight of refining the god and arrogance of the world." ”

In just three months, from the most humble Xuanshi to the first level of cultivation of refining the gods and proud world, Ling Changkong, whose strength has skyrocketed, is already full of a different kind of self-confidence.

In the past, his meridians were blocked, he couldn't cultivate, he was bullied, and he could only swallow his anger, but now, his meridians have been dredged by blood droplets, and he can not only cultivate, but also cultivate faster than others, he believes that it is only a matter of time before he reaches the height of others, or even surpasses others.

Ling Changkong closed his eyes again, pondered and meditated, and suddenly the scripture of refining the god and the world's aptitude appeared in front of him, and he directly skipped the first weight and looked at the second weight.

"Compared with the first weight, the body is adapted to the power of the demon, and the second weight is to cultivate the body, which is unique, but also, the monk's body is strong, not only has an extra guarantee when fighting, but also has great benefits for future cultivation. ”

The essence in his eyes flickered, and Ling Changkong muttered to himself: "After all, the strength of the flesh has increased, the carrying capacity of the meridians to the Xuan Force will also be enhanced, and the cultivation speed can also be relatively increased. ”

In this world, there is no so-called body cultivator, so Ling Changkong doesn't know the term "body cultivator", but simply thinks that refining the god and cultivating the body is just an auxiliary to the cultivation of Xuanli.

Of course, he can still understand the benefits of being strong in the flesh, the speed is like wind and lightning, the power destroys the mountains and seas, and it explodes in every square inch, as long as it is close, the monk can only wait to die!

"Let's start cultivating the second level. ”

After reading the second scripture of refining the god and the world, Ling Changkong was already ready to start cultivating again, after all, his life was still in Zhencheng's hands, and he was eager to improve his strength.

Only when his strength is improved, can he get rid of Yu Zhencheng, or even kill Yu Zhencheng!

"Boom!"

However, just as Ling Changkong was preparing to cultivate, a loud noise came, Ling Changkong's heart froze, and he opened his eyes in an instant, only to see that the stone door had been opened at this time, and at the door, there was a man in black standing, it was Yu Zhencheng.

Yu Zhencheng came to check his cultivation again.

"Master. Ling Changkong stood up sharply and arched his hand slightly at Yu Zhencheng, as if he was very respectful.

"Well, Ling Changkong, stretch out your hand and see how your cultivation is going. Yu Zhencheng nodded slightly, he had already come to Ling Changkong, and said to Ling Changkong very naturally.

"Yes. ”

Ling Changkong nodded, as if he had expected it, and stretched out his right hand, Yu Zhencheng checked his cultivation like this, it was not once or twice, except for being a little nervous at the beginning, he was now very indifferent.

I saw that Yu Zhencheng also stretched out a hand, grabbed Ling Changkong's wrist, and injected a vein, a mysterious force into Ling Changkong's body, and then followed the meridians and started to operate.

If you want to see a person's cultivation, you only need to sweep your divine sense, but if you want to check the cultivation of a specific certain exercise of this person, you need a monk who cultivates the same exercise to inject his own mystical power into this person's body and run in the meridians for a week, so that you can know that now Yu Zhencheng is checking Ling Changkong's cultivation. Clearly the latter is the case.

It's just a Sunday, Yu Zhencheng's ugly old face suddenly appeared with joy, which made Ling Changkong's face change slightly, when Yu Zhencheng checked his cultivation before, he was a little depressed, but at this time, he ...... If something goes wrong, it will inevitably be demonic.

He shrank his arm and wanted to withdraw his right hand, but Ling Changkong found that Yu Zhencheng was clasping his wrist tightly at this time, and he had no intention of letting go at all.

"Haha, yes, yes, the old man has finally waited for this day. ”

After a while, Yu Zhencheng finally reacted, not only did he not let go, but buckled it tighter, and at the same time couldn't help but raise his head and laugh.

"Ling Changkong, it's not good, his time is ripe, hurry up and break free from his control!" Not only did Ling Changkong find out that something was wrong, but the blood droplets also noticed it, and immediately shouted at Ling Changkong.

"Broken!"

After being reminded by the blood droplets, Ling Changkong completely confirmed, and no longer had the slightest concern, he shouted, the Xuan power surged, and he wanted to shake Zhencheng away, and at the same time, his left fist smashed out, and slammed into the big hand that grabbed his wrist.

"Humph!"

Seeing Ling Changkong's sudden outburst, Yu Zhencheng's face turned pale, he snorted coldly, and his hand holding Ling Changkong suddenly let go, and with a backhand, he directly slapped Ling Changkong's fist away.

I only felt a sharp pain in my left hand, and Ling Changkong's pupils shrank, and he retreated again and again.

"Hehe, looking at this, you should already know it, but even if you do, now that you have completed the first cultivation of refining the Divine Proud World Technique, your fate is already doomed. ”

Looking at Ling Changkong with a frightened face, Yu Zhencheng sneered, and no longer concealed it, he had given Ling Changkong the five-fold Refining God Proud World Secret before, just to confuse Ling Changkong, all he needed was to complete the first level of cultivation.

It was probably because of this that he checked Ling Changkong's cultivation progress so frequently.

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