Regarding the mystery of the Child of Light, even there were no more than ten people in the Knight Temple who really knew about it, and Long Xingyu was not worried about the exposure of his son's talent.
"Haochen.
Your divine awakening has been completed, and you know that now you, with the sum of your internal and external spiritual powers, are equivalent to a true knight. ” "Ah, it's so easy" Long Haochen was surprised, he could also feel it at this time, there seemed to be a warm air flow in his body, which would rhythm with his thoughts.
"Easy" Long Xingyu showed a wry smile on his face, and secretly said in his heart, this kid is really full and hungry.
Ordinary knights awaken and can have twenty innate spiritual powers, so they will praise the God of Light.
"Your talent is good, but it's only a result of Divine Awakening.
And your future cultivation will have to put in great effort before it is possible to reach a higher level.
Got it, let's go back. ” "Dad, I'll definitely try."
Bai Yue stood not far away and watched this scene silently, and when she saw Long Xingyu walking back to the wooden house with Long Haochen in her arms, a smile also rippled on her face.
She doesn't know martial arts, but she knows her husband.
The shock on Long Xingyu's face before she could see it clearly.
How powerful her husband is, he is shocked by his son's talent.
It seems that Chenchen is right to choose to take the path of knighthood.
It's just that if one day, their father and son really have to face that person Back at the wooden house, Long Haochen first changed into a coarse cloth dress he brought, and then continued to listen to Long Xingyu's teachings.
Long Xingyu said in a deep voice: "It's time to tell me your choice."
Guardian or Punishment" Long Haochen didn't think or hesitate, and said firmly: "Dad, I want to be a guardian knight." ” "Guardian Knight" Long Xingyu was stunned for a moment, "Are you willing to give up the powerful attack and personal combat power of the Punishment Knight?"
Long Haochen said persistently: "Dad, you said that it is the business of all of us to fight against the demon race.
After all, the power of one person is small.
If I can become a guardian knight, I can better protect the people I want to protect.
At the same time, it can also help more people survive on the battlefield. ” Long Xingyu was obviously a little disappointed, sighed, and said, "However, in the end, those who can really challenge the Seventy-Two Pillars Demon God are all human powerhouses with the strongest individual combat power. ” Long Haochen subconsciously asked, "Then the guardian knight can't challenge the demon god?"
Hearing him ask, all of a sudden, Long Xingyu's eyes lit up, "Yes, the innate spiritual power is ninety-seven, the Divine Awakened Son of Light, has enough spiritual power to support, why can't you learn more Punishment and protection are just a classification."
Perhaps, you can do a miracle.
Double cultivation may be the most correct choice in order to truly bring out the talent of the Children of Light. ” Long Haochen seemed to understand something, and said with a surprised expression: "Dad, you mean that let me cultivate the abilities and skills of the Punishment Knight and the Destruction Knight at the same time."
"That's right.
From now on, I will teach you the cultivation method of punishing knights, and in two years, you will go to the Haoyue Branch Hall to start cultivating the mysteries of guardian knights, perhaps, this will reduce the speed of your spiritual power increase.
However, as long as you can merge punishment and protection into one furnace, then you will become a powerful knight like never before. ” Time passed, and the knight's legacy continued on the top of the breezy Mount Odin.
In the blink of an eye, a year and a half has passed.
When, in the crisp sound, a layer of golden light suddenly lit up from the young man's body, and then, a round of sun-like brilliance burst up and condensed into a blade of light that broke through the air.
The bamboo sword swung lightly, but the golden light blade shattered in front of a small bamboo sword.
"That's right, your Yao Sun Slash has basically obtained the essence of the gods, all that is missing is the heat and spiritual power improvement."
It was Long Xingyu who blocked the dazzling blade with the bamboo sword, and the boy who used the blade was naturally Long Haochen.
A year and a half have passed, Long Haochen is almost twelve years old, and compared to when he was still living in Odin Town, he has undergone earth-shaking changes now.
He is only twelve years old, he is already close to one meter six, he does not look strong, but his slender figure has perfect proportions, his black hair flutters behind his head, and his crystal clear pale golden eyes can be seen.
The originally beautiful little face has been transformed into handsome.
But it's still perfect and stunning.
With his calm temperament and figure, even if he says that he is fourteen or fifteen years old, some people must believe him.
At this time, in each of Long Haochen's hands, he held a heavy sword, a standard knight's weapon, six feet long, eight inches wide, and an astonishing four inches thick.
This knight's heavy sword weighed more than fifty pounds, but in his hands it seemed as light as nothing.
In a year and a half, Long Haochen learned too much from his father.
His internal spiritual power has not improved much, only from the innate ninety-seven to one hundred and twenty, but his external spiritual power has reached the peak of the third-order knight, a full two hundred.
The sum of the two is as much as three hundred and twenty, which is already the level of a fourth-level knight.
It is not much different from the three hundred and thirty spiritual power of a fifth-level knight.
If it weren't for Long Xingyu wanting to lay the most solid foundation for him, I'm afraid his ascension speed would be even more terrifying.
Even with Long Xingyu's sternness, looking at the son in front of him, who was only eleven and a half years old but had already reached the fourth level of knighthood, he also showed a satisfied smile.
This is absolutely unprecedented in the history of the Knights' Temple.
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With his talent back then, he only had such cultivation when he was fifteen years old.
However, as the external spiritual power was raised to the top, the speed of progress in Long Haochen's spiritual power also decreased significantly.
After all, he could only enhance his cultivation by improving his internal spiritual power now, and unless he could advance to the fourth-order Great Knight realm, it would be possible to improve his external spiritual power again.
Long Haochen couldn't help but show a bright smile on his face when he heard his father's praise, "Dad, the power of this Yao Sun Slash is very great, but it also consumes fifty points of my inner spiritual power, and even my external spiritual power.
My spiritual power is still too low. ” Long Xingyu smiled and said, "You are only eleven years old, do you know that this Yao Sun Slash is originally a skill that should be mastered at the level of a great knight."
Cultivation should not be rushed, but should be gradual and gradual.
Okay, get ready to defend and see how long you can hold out today. ” Hearing his father say this, Long Haochen's expression suddenly turned grim.
The hands holding the sword tightened unconsciously.
Long Xingyu moved, his body seemed to have no half weight, just in a flash, the bamboo sword in his hand was handed to Long Haochen.
With the heavy sword in his left hand, Long Haochen quickly took a step back, and at the same time swung away the attack of the bamboo sword.
Obviously, Long Xingyu's bamboo sword did not contain spiritual power.
However, in the next moment, countless bamboo shadows had already appeared around Long Haochen's body like mercury.
Long Xingyu was gone, only the endless bamboo shadows stabbed towards Long Haochen from all directions.
And Long Haochen seemed to be accustomed to such a situation.
A pair of swords flew back and forth in his hand, and the speed was not slow at all.
The pop sound kept sounding like rain hitting plantains: