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Chapter 15 One Blocks Ten


The moon hangs high and the stars are dotted.

However, the Nine Immortals Diagram was bright, and the red and warm sun in the sky seemed to never fall.

Lian Cangqiong frowned, looked at the Three Flowers Sutra in mid-air, and thought hard.

After a long time, he stretched his brows and chuckled: "I said how can there be a familiar feeling, it turns out that the popular magic of the flood period. ” "The popular magic of the flood period" Ling Xian was stunned.

"Yes, the monks in the flood period are completely different from our current cultivation system, as a teacher, they only know that they were going to condense the three flowers at the beginning and gather the five qi in the chest, so the Three Flowers Sutra was the popular formula at that time, but with the development of the times, the cultivation system has been gradually eliminated, I didn't expect that there is still a book of three flowers that has been retained until now."

Dan Xian sighed with emotion.

"In that case, it's just a useless magic formula" Ling Xian was a little disappointed, he originally thought that he had found an incredible magic recipe in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but he didn't expect that it was just a popular magic recipe in the flood period, and it was only suitable for the cultivation of monks in that era, and it was completely useless to the current cultivation system.

"It's useless to others, but not necessarily to you."

Refining the firmament smiled mysteriously.

"How do you say this," Ling Xian's eyes lit up.

"Not yet."

Lian Cangqiong looked at him playfully, and sighed lightly: "It seems that you have to change your plan, hurry up and find the Yunsoul Lake and wake up the second immortal, he knows more about the problems of cultivation than me, especially the cultivation system and writing during the flood period, awakening him will help you a lot in your cultivation." ” "Yes, Master."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly, forcibly suppressed the curiosity in his heart, and transformed it into anticipation for the second immortal.

"To be honest, I wanted to wake up one of my old friends first, not that old bastard, but for the sake of your cultivation plan, once you find the Soul Reservoir Lake and let the Three Miao Bao Lian evolve the Three Miao Liberation Soul Lotus, let that old bastard wake up first."

Dan Xian let out a long sigh, recalling the oppressed past scenes in his mind, and a look of fear couldn't help but flash on his face.

Ling Xian looked at the fear on Lian Cangqiong's face, and he was very smart and didn't ask much, but he couldn't help but be a little curious, who the second immortal was, who could make the famous Dan Immortal feel fearful "Okay, you can cultivate here, and go to recuperate for the teacher."

The refining sky drifted away.

Nodding, Ling Xian sat cross-legged, motionless like an old monk, waiting for the dawn.

When he reached the fifth layer of qi refining, he could already open the valley, do not eat or drink, and could survive with the aura of heaven and earth.

The martial arts arena is located in the center of the Ling Mansion, where the aura is the only residence for the descendants of the Ling family, so many side disciples generally choose to come here to practice.

Especially at this time, the morning sun is rising, shedding a warm and soft light.

Groups of sideline disciples sat cross-legged in front of the sunrise, and the weather aura poured in from all directions, entering their bodies, and between their exhalation and inhalation, they were transformed into mana and enhanced their own cultivation.

Ling Bai is one of them.

His father was a deacon in the Ling Mansion, and he had a lot of authority among the children of the collateral lineage, so his cultivation had reached the fourth level of qi refining with the help of his father, which was already very difficult for a descendant of the collateral lineage.

Strictly speaking, most of the collateral descendants did not actually have the surname Ling at all, and their ancestors were subordinates who had fought side by side with the ancestors of the Ling family, or meritorious ministers such as stewards, so they were given the surname Ling, allowing them to become collateral descendants of the Ling family for generations.

This situation is very common in the family of the immortal cultivation world, and Ling Bai's ancestor is a member of the expansion of the territory with Old Master Ling, so the blood flowing in his body is not the blood of the Ling family at all, but on the surface, he is still a member of the Ling family.

It was precisely for this reason that he had always had a trace of covetousness for Ling Tianxiang, although nominally he should call Ling Tianxiang an aunt, but in fact, Ling Tianxiang was about the same age as him, and he grew up together, so he didn't regard Ling Tianxiang as an elder in his heart.

Therefore, when the rumor that the eldest lady of the Ling family had taken a fancy to a waste reached his ears, he was furious and swore that he would find Ling Xian and then teach him a good lesson.

It's just that since yesterday, he began to wait at Ling Xian's house, and he waited until late, and he didn't see Ling Xian's figure, and he was even more angry, and he couldn't even meditate on the cultivation that he had to do early in the morning.

At this moment, one of his attendants ran to his side and said, "Boss, look at that, he is Ling Xian." ” "Hmm" Ling Bai perked up, looked in the direction of his finger, and saw a young man walking not far away.

With a face like a crown of jade, eyes like stars, dressed in a black robe, and a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, his expression was radiant and heroic.

It was Ling Xian who had returned from the Thousand Mountains and Dense Forest.

"It's a good skin, but it's a pity that it's a waste that can't be cultivated."

Ling Bai stared at the elegant figure, his eyes as if they were about to erupt into flames.

He had coveted Ling Tianxiang for a long time, not only because he was fascinated by that beautiful face, but also because he coveted the status and power of the eldest lady of the Ling family.

You must know that Ling Tianxiang is the most noble woman in the entire Ling family, although she is nominally an elder and cannot marry her openly, but as long as she gets her heart, for Ling Bai, it means that he can get the support of the eldest lady of the Ling family and be able to step into a higher realm of cultivation.

To put it bluntly, he just wants to use Ling Tianxiang's status to climb to a higher peak.

Therefore, when he heard that rumor, he couldn't help but feel a wave of jealousy towards Ling Xian, jealous that Ling Xian had taken the lead.

"Come with me, you have to teach him a good lesson" With jealousy and anger in his eyes, Ling Bai Teng stood up and strode towards Ling Xian.

Behind him, there were no less than ten followers of the collateral lineage, all of whom were followers led by him, and their cultivation ranged from the first level of qi refining to the third level of qi refining.

The group was murderous, attracting the sideways glances of the people around them who had entered the cultivation procession.

"That's Ling Bai, who is he going to ask for?"

"That direction, it's Ling Xian's waste" "Ling Xian, it's the kind of waste that can't be cultivated by nature, and Miss Ling has a crush on you."

"Hehe, it's him, Ling Bai has always had a crush on Miss Ling, and now the rival meets him, but there is a good show to watch" A group of people gloated as they watched the good show that was about to be staged.

Ling Xian's brows furrowed, looking at the murderous group of people standing in front of him, puzzled.

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"Boy, I've found you."

Ling Bai looked at him with a gloomy expression, and there was a raging anger in his chest.

"What are you looking for me" Ling Xian was confused, he recognized Ling Bai, relying on a deacon father who could provide him with cultivation resources, his cultivation had reached the fourth level of qi refining, and he was powerful and blessed on weekdays, as if he was the eldest of the children in the side line.

However, one is the first person in the side lineage, and the other is a waste who was once unable to cultivate, so the two usually have no intersection.

He didn't know that when Ling Tianxiang returned to the family, he sent someone to find him, and then derived the most bloody and nonsense rumors.

"What's the matter" Ling Bai froze, and then became even more angry, and said in a cold voice: "Can't I find you this waste if it's okay, I just want to find your fault, can't I just want to beat you?"

Ling Xian's eyes were cold, but he smiled softly, he was no longer the Ling Xian he used to be, and the two-day dream experience made him completely reborn and break out of the cocoon into a butterfly.

Since someone wants to find fault, then he doesn't mind killing chickens and monkeys, and letting everyone in the Ling family know that he is Ling Xian and will not be bullied anymore "What are you laughing at, is what I said funny," Ling Bai said coldly.

"It's funny, at least I laughed."

Ling Xian spread his hands.

"It's funny, right, I'll beat you until you cry in a while, even a waste dares to talk to me, give it to me" Ling Bai waved his hand, and the followers behind him took a step together, and nine people surrounded Ling Xian in the middle, agitating the mana in his body, and the momentum of connecting them was quite amazing.

"Ling Xian, you waste, don't you kowtow to the boss and admit your mistakes" A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy shouted loudly and slashed at Ling Xian with a single palm "The momentum is good, but it's a pity that it's not enough for me."

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, the mana of the fifth layer of Qi refining was surging, as terrifying as a raging storm, he stretched out his hand, grabbed the monk's wrist, and immediately smashed it on the ground The young man's face changed, and the irresistible force made him feel horrified in his heart, and he was thrown to the ground by Ling Xian without the ability to resist, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The other nine people looked at each other, and immediately cast their own abilities, and for a while, low-level spells such as fireball vines surged towards Ling Xian.

With a faint smile, Ling Xian looked at the nine people around him who were shocked, his body moved, like a thunderbolt, and he instantly came to a young man's side and punched out "Poof" The mana of the fifth layer of qi refining struck him, causing him to turn pale and fly upside down.

Immediately, Ling Xian moved left and right, and his elegant figure shuttled between the remaining eight people. fist leg elbow knee All that can be used is used by him as a weapon, and every move must hit one person, like a storm as dense, and the nine people who hit it have no power to fight back, and they retreat again and again.

Soon, all these people were put down by Ling Xian, lying on the ground and wailing constantly.

"Oh my God, I'm not mistaken, it's not Ling Xian's waste lying down" "It's so strong, although those few are not high in cultivation, but they were defeated by him so easily, how high is his cultivation?"

"Is this still the waste that can't cultivate, if you change me, you will only be beaten."

A group of side disciples who were ready to watch a good show were extremely shocked, they never dreamed that the waste they had always thought would have such a strong strength shock Everyone who watched the battle was shocked by this scene "The Fifth Layer of Qi Refining" Ling Bai's expression was gloomy and he looked at the few followers who fell to the ground, and a trace of panic and jealousy flashed in his eyes.

How can it be Isn't he born unable to cultivate, how can he have a higher cultivation than himself "Now, it's your turn."

Ling Xian looked at him indifferently, his black robe dancing without wind.

The wind is light and the killing intent is awe-inspiring

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