Ling Feiyan was a very smart man in the tribe, otherwise he would not have become the helmsman of the tribe at such a young age.
After thinking about it for a while, he almost concluded the source of Lin Ruo's poison.
It's a pity that Lin Ruo has disappeared long ago.
Ling Feiyan can't catch up even if he wants to, so he can only search slowly.
But how can he search when the Canyun Mountain Range is thousands of miles wide?
After thinking about it for a while, Ling Feiyan decided to go back and report the matter to the evil master.
He would first make a contribution and then stabilize his position so that Zhao Duo and Nan Meifeng would not dare to have any thoughts about him.
With the decision made, Ling Feiyan left the Canyun Mountains and rushed towards the interior of the Jiuyou Demon Realm according to the travel route.
There are countless high-level magic beasts in the Nine Nether Demon Realm.
If they don't follow a safe route, Ling Feiyan's cultivation as an upper-level Martial King is not enough, and a high-level magic beast can leave them behind.
Lin Ruo gained a lot from the actual combat this time, but she felt that her trump card was not sharp enough, and she could not achieve a one-hit kill during the battle.
After thinking about it for a while, Lin Ruo felt that he should practice Taoism and assist in the performance of martial arts, so as to form effective combat effectiveness.
When Lin Ruo thinks of Taoism, he thinks of the art of controlling spirits.
The art of controlling spirits is to control other people's souls.
Even if you can't control it, it will have a great impact on the soul and make the opponent lose consciousness.
If you attack at the moment when the opponent loses consciousness, I believe you can block it.
Not many people.
With the direction in hand, Lin Ruo began to practice.
He still practiced the Dao Cultivation Technique, the Divine Power Fighting Qi Technique and the Wuming Kung Fu together.
The Demonic Poison Manual contains a lot of cultivation techniques, but they are too vicious and overbearing, and Lin Ruo cannot practice them.
When Lin Ruo woke up from meditation, he found the little wolf sleeping soundly on his side.
Smiling and shaking his head, Lin Ruo began to practice the Sky-Splitting Claw.
Ever since he discovered the power of the Sky-Splitting Claw during the last battle with the Shadow Leopard, Lin Ruo had never given up on practicing the Sky-Splitting Claw.
"Wait for Chen Fan, wait for me.
When I go back, you will be unlucky."
Lin Ruo cheered himself up, mainly because the process of grabbing iron sand was very difficult, and it took a toll on both his body and his perseverance. test.
At this time, in the Jiuyou Hall in the center of the Jiuyou Demon Realm, Ling Feiyan was reporting the situation he had discovered to the Evil Lord.
"The young man wearing the attire of Wuwei Taoist Academy, with the cultivation of a high-level martial artist, is very good.
He has obtained the treasure of Holy Lord Langxie.
I will take it back.
You and others will search for it again.
As for Zhao Duo, Nanmei Don't worry about Feng's concerns, I will make an explanation."
The evil master in a skirt raised his chin towards Ling Feiyan.
"Thank you evil master, I will do my best."
Ling Feiyan walked out backwards.
After leaving the hall, Ling Feiyan rushed towards his tribe, planning to bring more people to catch Lin Ruo.
If he could If you do this, your status and that of your tribe will be improved, and other tribes will not dare to act rashly.
With their status improved, Zhao Duo and Nan Meifeng would not dare to have any thoughts about themselves in the future.
Ling Feiyan left, and the evil master stretched out his hand to hold the armrest of the Taishi chair carved from white bones and thought.
"Boy, I can't catch you this time.
Even if I sneak into Wuwei Taoist Temple, I will catch you back.
I must get the Demonic Poison Book.
With the spirit-controlling skills in the Demonic Poison Book, I can use the Netherworld The Heaven-Breaking Palm will be successful."
Although the Evil Lord said to himself, his tone was extremely firm.
Seeing the disciples below hunting down a group of mid-level beasts, Chen Fan felt very complicated.
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The boy who had been stubborn with him for three years just disappeared.
The strong figure disappeared, and he felt a little empty in his heart.
At the same time, he was also thinking about how to explain to the sect.
When he came out, the meaning of Ji Zhizhi's words was very clear.
The responsibility of the team leader cannot be escaped if something happens to a disciple.
Hua Yun has been depressed for three months.
He is not afraid of death in every battle.
When fighting against monsters, he sometimes exchanges injuries for injuries.
After the battle, he is left with scars.
Everyone knows why Hua Yun is like this. .
In order to avoid Hua Yun's hatred, Niu Meng stayed far away from him, but a group of people looked at him with contempt.
"Hua Yun, you must cherish your body, hair, and skin, which you have received from your parents."
Looking at Hua Yun, whose leg was injured again, Chen Fan stepped forward and scolded him with raised eyebrows.
"My body, hair, and skin were all shaped by my parents, and Lin Ruo didn't do the same."
Hua Yun said with a sigh.
"Three months have passed since this incident.
The responsibility rests with Master and has nothing to do with you."
Chen Fan knew that this incident had a knot in Hua Yun's heart.
"I was the one who should have died, and I would rather die."
Hua Yun stood up and sat aside.
Hua Yun was also very resistant to Chen Fan, not understanding that he had bullied Lin Ruo for three years.
Then he threw it into the mouth of the monster.
Seeing Hua Yun like this, Chen Fan felt powerless in his heart.
Chen Fan knew why Hua Yun had such an attitude.
He just hoped that with the passage of time, his thoughts would change.
When the disciples of Wuwei Taoist Academy were training and Ling Feiyan led people to search, Lin Ruo was practicing selflessly.
The Sky-Splitting Claw had achieved some success and no longer needed to grab iron sand.
In the future, as his cultivation level improved, his power would increase.
Gradually improving, Lin Ruo was very satisfied when she saw that her hands had not changed, but had become as white as jade.
He reached out and hugged the little silver wolf, which was already over a foot tall, and stepped out of the Xuanling space and walked towards the water pool.
Lin Ruo fed Little Silver Wolf grilled fish every day.
Within half a month, Little Silver Wolf's body had doubled in size.
When he arrived at the pool, Lin Ruo felt excited, took off his clothes, got down into the pool, and started swimming to catch fish.
The little silver wolf's ears suddenly stood up, and then he ducked and ran into the woods beside the pool.
Lin Ruo ignored Little Silver Wolf.
There were no large and dangerous monsters in the valley, and he was not worried about its safety.
Lin Ruo started catching fish by himself.
When Lin Ruo came ashore, the little silver wolf came back with a rabbit in his mouth and looked at Lin Ruo very excitedly.
"Well, okay, you can hunt food by yourself.
You go and eat this rabbit.
I'll give you a name.
I'll call you Xiaolang."
Seeing that the little silver wolf can hunt, Lin Ruo planned to let it eat raw meat. , since it is a wolf, it cannot lose its wildness.
The little silver wolf was now able to understand what Lin Ruo meant.
He took the rabbit to the side and started to bite the rabbit.
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He was not satisfied after taking two bites and looked up at Lin Ruo.
"Don't look at me, keep eating."
Lin Ruo didn't look at Little Silver Wolf's eyes and started grilling the fish.
After eating, Lin Ruo stood up and thought about it for a while and felt that there was no need to bring the little silver wolf into the Xuanling space.
Let him survive alone in the valley, which would be conducive to his growth.
After settling the little wolf in the valley, Lin Ruo returned to the Xuanling Space to attack the Martial King Stage.
It had been a month since he reached this bottleneck, and now Lin Ruo felt like he had made a breakthrough.
Returning to Xuanling Space, Lin Ruo began to attack the level.
The Dantian of an upper-level martial artist is filled with liquid fighting energy except for the Danzhu.
If you want to advance to the King of Martial Arts, you need to compress all the liquid fighting energy in the Dantian into the Danzhu to strengthen the Danzhu.
When the compression is completed, the Dantian becomes empty.
Once you come out, you can continue to absorb spiritual energy and transform it into fighting energy.
After calming down, Lin Ruo began to compress his fighting energy.
As the liquid fighting energy decreased, the pill beads in Lin Ruo's Dantian gradually grew stronger.
As time passed slowly, beads of sweat appeared on Lin Ruo's forehead.
This was a A difficult journey.
A martial soldier has no status but is actually an apprentice, while a martial artist is an apprentice who can act independently.
Only the King of Martial Arts can be considered a master, which is also a milestone in cultivation.
A king-level master has left the mountain gate and entered the secular world, and his status is very high.
Among the three generations of disciples of Wuwei Taoist Academy, only Chen Qingyan and Liu Heng are king-level masters, because they are both geniuses and representatives of the disciples of Qingzhu Branch.
There are not many disciples in the entire Wuwei Taoist Academy who have reached the king level.
Only when they reach the king level can they truly have status and be the true disciples of Wuwei Taoist Academy, and can be exposed to some advanced techniques.
The last trace of liquid war energy could not be compressed into the pill bead, so Lin Ruo was a little anxious.
Only by completely compressing the liquid war energy into the pill bead would the pill bead become full and round, and then the pill bead could be successfully advanced.
This stalemate continued what to do Lin Ruo was a little anxious and continued to work hard to compress.
The sweat on his forehead was flowing down his face and down his body.
Half an hour had not yet been completed.
Lin Ruo knew that if he continued to use it up, he would lose to that trace of fighting spirit.
Lin Ruo, who was furious in his heart, clenched his fists and roared, and the Dantian Danzhu suddenly turned, and the spinning force swept across That trace of fighting spirit that refused to give in.
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