Chapter 22: The Divine Consciousness of an Immortal Cultivator
"Third uncle, it's up to you to send someone to negotiate with the Zhao family!"
"No problem, I know what to do. ”
Ling Tianxiong nodded, there was still a shocked look in his eyes, Xian'er's performance today was too eye-catching, given time, I don't know how far he can grow.
God bless the Ling family!
He had already made up his mind to assist well, and the next chores naturally couldn't let the patriarch worry too much, and he and his clansmen could also take care of it when they bargained.
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Coming out of the hall, Ling Xian returned to his residence, the furnishings of the room were very simple, Ling Xian was not a person who paid attention to enjoyment in the first place.
Finding a futon to sit cross-legged, Lin Xuan began to close his eyes and recall the experience of that battle.
"A first-class master is really extraordinary!"
Ling Xian's low groan came into his ears, don't look at Zhao Tianyuan couldn't hold it in his hand, he was beaten into a rolling gourd in embarrassment, but the first two times were because he underestimated the enemy too much, and the last time he stepped into his trap.
Overwhelmed, although it is majestic, but how can it be compared to the immortal spell like the Wind Spirit Divine Sword, which is derived from the wind blade, although it can only be regarded as the foundation of the five elements, but the immortal art is the immortal art, and the secular martial arts are not at the same level in the first place.
In other words, Ling Xian is suspected of cheating, otherwise a first-class master can already be called a brother and sister with the county guard, every punch, the strength can reach more than 5,000 catties, go into battle to kill the enemy, although he can't be among the ten thousand troops, take the head of the general, but he also looks down, where is it so easy to deal with?
Ordinary second-rate masters, against the first-class, not to mention the chance to win, it is great to be able to last a few rounds, and only Ling Xian, a freak, can break the shackles, after all, the division of the realm in this world is very absolute.
Every level of difference is a gap.
He must also improve his strength as soon as possible, after all, even if the Zhao family can endure this idle breath, the Lieyang Gate behind it will not give up.
The next challenge will be even more thrilling, and if you want not to be bullied by the other party, improving your strength is the only choice.
Fortunately, the immortal path is magical, and although he has only practiced for a few days, when the spiritual power is transformed into true qi, he has already reached the state of the fifth layer of the body refining period.
Moreover, it is the peak of the fifth layer, and it is only one step away from the first-class master, presumably as long as you meditate a little, you can break this last bottleneck.
As soon as he thought of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, and he no longer hesitated, and began to operate the mana in his body......
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At the same time, a hundred miles away, the Zhao family.
Xuanwu Pavilion, the famous forbidden land of the Zhao family, is not large, with a radius of only a few acres, but it has been covered by a thick fog for many years, not to mention ordinary disciples, even a few elders in the clan, usually do not dare to enter the fog easily, in the surroundings of this Xuanwu Pavilion, even the birds are extinct.
The Zhao family has no head of family.
This is the retreat of our ancestors.
Zhao Xiaotian, who practiced martial arts at the age of three, is now a powerful figure in Lieyangmen, and his identity is even more transcendent in the Zhao family.
At this moment, outside the Xuanwu Pavilion, more than ten zhang away from the fog, there were five or six warriors in different costumes standing side by side, both men and women, with a hint of nervousness on their faces.
"Even the first-class martial artists have been captured, it is worthy of the chivalrous family that once commanded the world, or not, since they are willing to exchange hostages and shake hands and make peace, then it will be as they wish. After a long time, a sigh came from the mist, but the old voice seemed to have infinite magical power.
"Ancestor, how can this be. ”
The martial artists outside the mist couldn't help but look at each other, they didn't expect such a result.
"Ancestor, the Ling family is just a small family that does not enter the stream, if you let them go like this, ......" The man in a red robe said eagerly, but there was a trace of hatred hidden in his eyes, if Zhao Tianyuan died like this, there would be one less stumbling block on his way to compete for the head of the family, and the grievances with the Ling family would still be secondary.
However, before the words fell, a burst of energy shot out from the mist, and the man in red flew out like a rag as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer.
The blood in his mouth spurted wildly, and the faces of the other martial artists were full of fear, and Zhao Tiangang, who was knocked away, was also one of the elders of the clan, and he had already broken through the realm of the sixth layer of the refining period, looking at the rivers and lakes, he was also a first-class powerhouse with fresh clothes and angry horses, but he was as fragile as a clay man in the face of the ancestor.
"I don't know whether to live or die, but the old man's decision is also something you can doubt. In the mist, the old man's voice came out again, and the majesty of it made all the warriors bow their heads deeply: "Don't do it yet." ”
"Yes, Ancestor. ”
All the warriors bowed respectfully, and then did not dare to retreat.
"Brother Zhao, it's just a trivial matter, so why get angry at the juniors. ”
In the mist, there was a palace-like building, and in a palatial hall, two people sat opposite each other.
An old man in black on the left, with white hair and hair, is in good spirits, and his words and deeds are full of the bearing of the superior, who is the actual controller of the Zhao family.
At this time, he was holding a game of Go in his hand and had just dropped a piece.
The man playing against him on the right is much younger, he looks like he is only in his early forties, dressed in white, and has no hair bun on his head, but he has a calm bearing, which seems to be not inferior to the ancestor of the Zhao family.
"Brother Murong, why bother to try me, although the Ling family has declined, how can the Xia Wang family, which has been inherited for thousands of years, be easy to mess with, the surname Chen does this, it is a blessing or a curse. Zhao Xiaotian's face showed a sneer: "What's more, although his father is the master of the door, his son is a fool, dare to order the old man?"
"What Brother Zhao said is good, that kid said that he has been promoted, Brother Zhao is now the cultivation of the peak of the grandmaster, and he is only one step away from the realm of the nine-layer peerless master, and he is the master of the sect......"
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Where there are people, there will be rivers and lakes, and the grievances and grievances of the Lieyang Gate, Ling Xian naturally does not know, at this moment, he is cultivating to an extremely critical moment.
I want to break through the bottleneck of the sixth layer!
If you can do this, you will truly step into the situation of a first-class master.
Originally, Ling Xian didn't care, he upgraded before, it can be said that it was extremely easy, using spiritual power to transform the true qi, and then using the martial artist's Qi Gathering Pill to quench, it was easy and comfortable, the bottleneck was like paper paste, I originally thought that this time it was the same, I could break through with a little meditation, but I knew that a day and a night had passed, but there was still no result.
True Qi is obviously enough, and the embankment formed by the bottleneck is not strong enough, but for some reason, it is always one step short of each time, and it cannot be broken.
What's wrong?
Ling Xian opened his eyes and rummaged through his memories to search, although the Ling family had declined, after all, it had been inherited from ancient times, and the experience of various predecessors was very rich, and the stones of other mountains could attack jade, Ling Xian wanted to find out what he had done inadequately.
After a long time, but there was still no gain, although the Ling family was once the first family in this world, but except for the first generation of ancestors, there were no other first-class immortal cultivators, and the experience of ordinary martial artists was of little use to Ling Immortals.
Damn, I don't believe it, this little difficulty can make me helpless!
Ling Xian's personality was also very stubborn, he took a breath, sat cross-legged again, the mana in his body was agitated, and after passing through the second vein of Ren Du, it was transformed into surging spiritual power and began to impact again. But it's still useless, always at critical moments, inexplicably one step behind.
Ling Xian couldn't laugh or cry, his true qi was obviously enough, and it was extremely pure, why was he stuck here?
It doesn't make sense!
If it goes on like this, there is no point, some things are reluctant, Ling Xian's face also showed a hint of tiredness, and he decided to sleep first and said.
It was getting late, and Ling Xian returned to the bedroom.
After a night of silence, Ling Xian slept very soundly, and when he woke up the next day, he was surprised to find that he had actually broken through the bottleneck and successfully entered the realm of the sixth layer of the body refining stage.
"This ......"
Ling Xian was dumbfounded.
Yesterday, in order to do this, I tried my best, but I was always stuck by that thin layer of bottlenecks, no matter how hard I tried, it was useless, how could I sleep all night, and I didn't do anything, but I broke through instead?
In addition to being stunned or stunned, there are more elements of joy.
A first-class strong person is to look at the entire martial country, and he is also a person who has a certain right to speak, and he can be commensurate with the brothers of a county.
However, what Ling Xian valued most was not this, with the growth of his cultivation, he was one step closer to the first level of the Qi Refining Period, although the Immortal Dao was difficult, but his daily progress, that was also real.
I don't know how much the spiritual power has increased.
Thinking like this in his heart, Ling Xian mobilized his true qi, flowing through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and re-entered the sea of dantian qi in reverse.
A trace of spiritual power resurfaced, and there were already nearly a hundred strands the size of a hair, and each strand flashed with a palpitating luster, like a spirit sword and a sword.
In terms of purity, it is almost comparable to that of a monk in the foundation building period.
Ling Xian was happy in his heart, sat down cross-legged, and began to practice, in the final analysis, he was still an immortal cultivator, although he could transform spiritual power into true qi, but it was just a yardstick to measure his strength, and the foundation was still in qi training.
Ignoring the pill and practicing hard, suddenly a loud "boom" came into his ears, Ling Xian felt that the bottleneck in his head was punctured by something, the sharp pain was far worse than a knife cutting an axe, but it came quickly, and it went just as quickly, but in a short moment, it was already over, and when Ling Xian looked at this world again, it was completely different.
"Brother, the head of the family is really good!"
"Two more taels of wine, cut ten catties of cooked beef. ”
"This crystal elbow is really good, and it is all thanks to the head of the family. ”
"Xiaobao will be four years old next year, so he can practice martial arts with the third uncle. ”
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All kinds of sounds come into the ears, which are obviously noisy, but they can be heard in the ears, but they are extremely clear, and there is not even a trace of chaos.
This is by no means something that can be done by ears and eyes, because those voices are miles away, not to mention that Ling Xian has just broken through the sixth layer of the body refining stage now, even the legendary peerless powerhouse, and he definitely does not have such means.
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