"Ah" Wang Xing was shocked, this Su Gongzi was too domineering, everyone knelt down to apologize, and it was really okay for people to kneel for a while "If it weren't for my strength being strong enough, I would have been in a state where life is worse than death now, I don't have a chance to kneel if I want to, they still have the opportunity to kneel there, how lucky" Su Ling saw Wang Xing's thoughts, and couldn't help but smile "This" Wang Xing choked suddenly, Su Gongzi seemed to be right, the Holy Wind Continent is so cruel, it has always been like this.
"Okay, Nalan Peng, let's go back" In the next second, Su Ling turned his head to look at Nalan Peng and greeted.
"Yes, Brother Ling" The two of them walked out of the door of the Immortal Treasure Pavilion one after the other, and suddenly, all eyes were watched, and many eyes stared at Su Ling, some were in awe, some were curious, and some were shocked "Master Su, please punish you" "Master Su, please punish you" "Master Su, please punish you" Wang Fulu hurriedly said, one by one, at least it seemed that they were sincerely apologizing.
"Kneel here until tomorrow morning, even if it is a punishment, by the way, a reminder, don't provoke me next time, otherwise, it will definitely be difficult to kneel and kowtow" Su Ling smiled.
"Yes, yes, yes" Wang Fulu and others breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, but also aggrieved.
Kneel until tomorrow A whole day The most important thing is that the leg is broken until tomorrow morning, and how to mix in Fenghai City in the future The first thought of seeing them is not to kneel for a day However, do they have a choice Su Ling didn't take their lives, he had already earned it.
Su Ling didn't care what Wang Fulu and the others were thinking, and took Nalan Peng, under countless eyes, left the Immortal Treasure Pavilion and returned to Nalan's house.
As soon as I returned to Nalan's house.
In less than half a day, almost all the heads of the first-rate, second-rate, and third-rate families in Fenghai City came to visit.
Not one less.
However, Su Ling didn't see anyone, and he didn't let Nalan Peng see him, and Nalan Chaotian and others were all responsible.
Backyard.
On a small martial arts field that had been turned into a forbidden place by Su Ling, Su Ling stood there, and in front of him was Nalan Peng.
Nalan Peng looked excited.
"Nalan Peng, do you know why all the patriarchs of the other family groups in Fenghai City came to visit" Su Ling asked.
"Because of Brother Ling" "Because of what I am" "Strength" "Then why didn't I go to see them at all," Su Ling raised his eyebrows again.
"Brother Ling disdainful" "Why disdain" "Strength" Su Ling smiled, and there was a more proud look on the corner of his mouth: "What you said is not wrong, in the final analysis, in a world where the strong are respected, nothing is as good as strength, you have strength, everyone is a grandson, you have no strength, everyone treats you as a grandson" Nalan Peng nodded heavily, although Su Ling's words were rough, they were really not wrong.
"So, are you hungry for strength" Su Ling stared at Nalan Peng abruptly.
"Longing" Nalan Peng's body trembled, he was eager to the extreme.
"It's good to be desired, let's enter the medicine pool" Su Ling pointed to a large wooden barrel standing not far from Nalan Peng's left.
The barrel was about two meters high, steaming, and full of potion, gray-blue potion.
"Brother Ling, do you want to take off your clothes?"
"No" Nalan Peng couldn't wait, quickly walked to the barrel, jumped into the barrel, and entered the barrel.
As soon as he entered, Nalan Peng's face turned pale. pain It really hurts In just an instant, there are thousands of ants burrowing into their flesh, blood, and bone marrow, and the pain is worse than death.
However, Nalan Peng still maintained a state where his entire body was submerged by the potion "I have to persevere, what is this pain, as long as I can have the strength, even if it hurts a hundred times more, I am willing" Nalan Peng kept telling himself in his heart.
Not far away, Su Ling stood there quietly, with little expression on his face.
Minutes and seconds passed.
Three hours later.
The blue-gray potion inside the barrel has become colorless "Nalan Peng, wake up" Su Ling's voice suddenly came into Nalan Peng's ears.
Nalan Peng subconsciously opened his eyes, and his thoughts returned.
"Come out" Nalan Peng came out of the barrel.
"How do you feel?"
asked Su Ling.
"I feel that my meridians seem to be much wider and more stable, and then, my whole body is full of strength, and it seems that it may break through to the middle stage of Tianzun at any time."
Nalan Peng held back his excitement and said.
Nalan Peng was really, very excited, three hours of life was worse than death, and he had gained so much, which was more than he had obtained in a year of cultivation.
It's an exaggeration He had already guessed that the medicinal bath would have an effect, but he had not expected it to be so good "For the next month, I will have to take a medicinal bath once a day" Su Ling said lightly: "Can you accept it?"
"Yes, three times a day is fine" Nalan Peng said categorically.
"After the medicinal bath is over, what I want to teach you is martial arts," Su Ling said in a deep voice.
"Martial arts" Nalan Peng didn't expect it, because the Nalan family still has a lot of martial arts.
"From today onwards, I ask you to use only three martial arts" Su Ling thought for a while, and said undoubtedly: "Nalan Family's Flying Eagle Claw, Haoyang Fist, Thousand Shadow Feet" "Yes" Although Nalan Peng didn't know why, what Brother Ling said was definitely for his own good.
"There are not many martial arts, but they are refined" Su Ling explained slightly: "You have learned more than ten kinds of martial arts now, but there is no one martial art to get started, and you can't chew it too much."
Nalan Peng lowered his head a little embarrassed.
"Starting today, for the next year, I will spend three hours a day practicing Flying Eagle Claw, three hours of Haoyang Fist, three hours of Thousand Shadow Claw Grabbing Neck, Punching the Heart, and Kicking the Crotch, the three martial arts are just attacking the enemy's fatal position."
"Ah" Nalan Peng was stunned, it took a year to cultivate these three martial arts, and these three martial arts were so fierce.
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"Within a year, I ask you to reach the point of perfection in all three martial arts," Su Ling snorted.
Nalan Peng's breath was held. complete Is it really possible to cultivate martial arts to the point of perfection?
In the entire Nalan family, he didn't seem to know who had cultivated a martial art to the point of perfection.
"Asking so much for the time being, you can start cultivating" Su Ling said, and the whole person had disappeared.
He returned to his room, and he also needed to cultivate.
However, even if he returned to the room, Su Ling could still clearly know Nalan Peng's every move, whether he was lazy or not, and so on Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, a month has passed: