The remnant sun is like blood, sprinkling the afterglow.
In the small courtyard, Ling Xian smiled faintly and said, "The girl is disgusted."
"I don't like weak scholars."
The woman in red spoke lightly, heroic and compelling.
"Very well, since that is the case, please let me go."
Ling Xian smiled gently.
"Don't think about it, let you go, there will be a second and a third."
"Instead of letting my father continue to arrest people, it is better to keep you and relax his heart."
"At the very least, you have to look a little more pleasing to the eye."
The woman in red glanced at Ling Xian faintly and said, "Tomorrow, we will get married." ” "Girl, getting married is a major event in life, so it's a little inappropriate to be so hasty."
Ling Xian couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't want to worship with a strange woman.
"It's just a fake marriage."
The woman in red spoke lightly and said, "As compensation, I allow you to put forward one condition. ” "Is this a dowry," Ling Xian shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"You can understand it that way, too."
The woman in red smiled, bright and moving, and could not be used.
"I'm going to do the work."
Ling Xian sighed softly, he could understand that only by force could this matter be resolved.
Therefore, he wanted to cultivate the Creation Gong that pointed directly at the Shattered Void.
"Another poor man who listens to rumors and can't do anything about himself."
The woman in red glanced at Ling Xian and said, "Instead of wasting your years on ethereal rumors, it's better to be down-to-earth." ” "I want to try."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, even Luo Xinjie said that the Creation Gong was directly aimed at the Shattered Void, which showed that this was not a rumor.
However, it is certain that it is difficult to practice, even if it is him, he may not be able to cultivate to the highest level.
"Whatever you want, come on, go and get the creation and transformation work."
The woman in red spoke lightly, and a girl dressed as a maid responded and turned to leave.
After a while, she walked into the small courtyard and handed Ling Xian a yellowed book.
"Thank you."
Ling Xian took over the Creation Skill, and a hint of anticipation flashed in his starry eyes.
"You just live in the West Wing, remember, don't think crookedly, otherwise, I will kill you."
The woman in red spoke lightly, and then walked into the east wing, leaving only one sentence to slowly echo.
"My name is Lin Yingmei."
"Miss Lin, don't worry, I won't think crookedly."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, don't say that he wasn't that kind of person, even if he was, he had to have that ability.
Lin Yingmei may not be called a master, but he definitely has kung fu in his body, and for the current Ling Immortal, he is an invincible existence.
At that moment, Ling Xian limped into the West Wing, and then took out the Creation Gong.
I saw that there was no text on it, only nine strange patterns, all of which were villains posing in strange poses, which made him misty and completely incomprehensible.
"It seems that it is difficult to even get started."
Ling Xian muttered to himself, not knowing how to cultivate, so he could only pose accordingly as shown in the first pattern.
Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his Baihui acupoint, which made him lightheaded, and he almost wanted to fall into a coma.
At that moment, Ling Xian returned to his original state, and the dizziness faded away.
"Dead Hole" Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, and he knew that the other eight patterns also corresponded to the death points of the human body, or in other words, the cultivation of the cultivation of death points.
If it can be completed, it will naturally be able to break the limits of the human body, but this is almost impossible.
Not to mention that Ling Xian was just a mortal at the moment, even if he was a great martial arts master, he would definitely die.
"No wonder no one can cultivate the cultivation of the cultivation to the highest level."
Ling Xian sighed softly, intending to change the technique.
He came here to break through to the Ninth Realm, not to create a legend, naturally he put his life first.
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But at this moment, an incredible scene happened.
Ling Xian's left wrist lit up, and the mysterious symbol manifested, blending into the first four patterns.
Suddenly, these four patterns had a little more mysterious and mysterious Dao rhyme, even compared to the three patterns that Ling Xian encountered in the Demon Star, they were not inferior.
"Could it be that the Creation Skill is that kind of supreme heavenly skill" Ling Xianxing's eyes lit up slightly, and the mysterious symbol had revealed an amazing defensive power, and it had also expelled the alien power in Mei Yanrou's body.
You must know that the strange power in Mei Yanrou's body comes from Heavenly Gong, but even the Heavenly Gong and the Great Light cannot be expelled by the Great Light.
But the fact that the mysterious symbol can do it is enough to prove that it originates from a supreme heavenly skill At this moment, the mysterious symbol and the pattern of the Creation Gong were fused, which naturally made Ling Xian make associations.
At that moment, he calmed down and once again assumed the pose shown in the first picture.
Suddenly, the Baihui acupoint lit up, making him top-heavy and groggy.
Still, it's bearable.
"My guess was correct."
Ling Xian smiled, overjoyed.
The first is that the origin of the mysterious symbol has finally been figured out, and the second is that you can practice the cultivation of chemical skills, at least, you can cultivate the first four patterns.
"According to this world, you have to cultivate nine patterns to shatter the void."
"But that refers to the incomplete Creation Gong, after fusing the mysterious symbols, this method is a heavenly skill, maybe if I cultivate one, I will be able to shatter the void."
Ling Xian smiled at the corner of his mouth, glad that he had come to this world, otherwise, how could he solve his doubts, how could he get a supreme heavenly skill At that moment, he held his breath and concentrated on cultivation.
Although he could endure the pain, it was not something that could be cultivated easily, and even with Ling Xian's comprehension, it would take a lot of time.
Ling Xian was not in a hurry, no matter how long he stayed in this world, the outside world was only a moment in the past.
Three days later, black qi poured out of his body and dissipated like a cloud of smoke.
This is to wash the scriptures and cut the marrow, and it is also to lay a solid foundation.
If Ling Xian was a mortal before, then at this moment, he had already pushed open the door of martial arts, although he had not cultivated his internal strength, but his future was limitless.
"The way forward is clear."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, the Creation Skill pointed directly at the Shattered Void, as long as he continued to cultivate step by step, becoming a Ninth Realm powerhouse was just around the corner At that moment, a crisp voice came from outside the door.
"Childe, Miss, please come over and talk about it."
Hearing this, Ling Xian sighed softly, knowing that most of them were discussing marriage.
Lin Yingmei once said that she would get married the next day, and now that three days have passed, it is naturally time to put it on the agenda.
"I hope I can persuade her to dismiss this idea."
Ling Xian rubbed his temples, then followed the maid and walked into the east wing.
"You don't seem to be the same as before."
Lin Ying's eyebrows were deep, and he felt that Ling Xian had an indescribable charm.
"Three days, be impressed."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, although he hadn't cultivated his internal strength yet, as long as he cultivated the first pattern, he would at least become a first-class master At that time, he can suppress Lin Yingmei with his hand.
"You're not at the point where you're impressing."
Lin Yingmei glanced at Ling Xian lightly, not believing that he would become a martial arts master.
Compared to those who practiced martial arts at a few years old, Ling Xian started too late, and it was difficult for him to achieve anything.
"We'll see."
Ling Xian smiled faintly and said, "Miss Lin called me here, but I discussed the matter of getting married."
"I was busy dealing with the king two days ago, and I was free today."
"I just got married today, and I got my father's wish."
Lin Ying's eyebrows were dim, and he looked a little tired
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