Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh
Ling Xiao soon learned how to fly with his sword. He tried to fly around the mountain for a short time. After getting used to it for a while, he began to accelerate. He shuttled back and forth in the air like an electric light. His figure was like a rainbow.
Brush!
Ling Xiao flew back, suspended in the air, and gave Lingyun a satisfied smile: "yun'er, this excellent spirit tool is really magical. It only needs to burn a little Shenyuan to transform the magic power to urge the sword to fly."
Lingyun also started flying the imperial sword at the top of the third level of Qi training, but he was different from Lingxiao now, because at that time, his Qingying flying sword was only the inferior spirit weapon. At best, his kind of imperial sword was just carrying the flying sword with magical power and carrying himself forward.
But now what he gave Ling Xiao was a flying sword, the best spirit weapon, which could be driven by divinity to fly independently and kill enemies within the scope of divine consciousness. Of course, he could also fly with his master on his back.
In this case, Miao Xiaomiao is like this, and Lingxiao is naturally the same.
But in any case, the best spirit is not something that can be stimulated by a person's casual blood and recognition of the Lord. There is always a bottom line of the realm, that is, the top three levels of Qi training. If the level is a little lower, it will be too hard and reluctant.
Ling Yun looks at his father pedaling a flying sword. His slender body is as straight as a javelin. His eyebrows are full of strong confidence and pride. He smiles and nods to Ling Xiao.
In front of us, this man with great courage and confidence is the real image of the father who was the most gifted in Beijing at that time!
"Dad, you can make do with this flying sword first. After you make a breakthrough and stabilize it for a period of time, I'll refine a higher level flying sword for you."
"Good!"
Ling Xiao now to this rebellious son, with practical not polite, he directly agreed to come down.
"Yun'er, now, shall we go directly back to our ancestral home or go to see your group of disciples?"
"It's not seven o'clock. Let's go and see those guys first."
Speaking of the seventy-two disciples of the Xianyi sect, Lingyun couldn't help smiling. He said to Ling Xiao, "tomorrow is your birthday. They all have to come."
Speaking, the father and son set off to return, and soon rushed out of the endless mountains, straight to the martial arts school.
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Lingjia martial arts school is not far away from the construction site here. It's only ten kilometers.
Soon, Lingyun and Lingxiao appeared two thousand meters above the martial arts school, and then stopped.
"Those six guys have reached the peak of the eighth floor the day after tomorrow, and none of them has fallen."
Ling Yun didn't go down directly. He was shrouded in divine consciousness and secretly observed his 72 disciples. He found that after a month's absence, all of them had broken through the seven levels of the day after tomorrow. The six with the best qualifications would have impacted the ninth floor of the day after tomorrow!
"Ha ha, the rich couple Fadi, these guys are all the same, and Ling Yong practices them like crazy every day. If there is no effect, how can my father explain to you?"
All members of the Ling family know that these seventy-two people are Lingyun's personal disciples and will be Lingyun's dead men in the future. Therefore, although Lingyun is not there, the Ling family will spare no effort to cultivate them.
With Ling's family behind, these guys are sure to have no lack of money and cultivation resources.
More than 70 people practice together, but there is no lack of companions.
As for the cultivation of martial arts, there is no lack of it. Ling Xiao has even started to prescribe the right medicine according to their personal constitution.
Last time, Ling Yun set up a spirit gathering array here, so that the surrounding aura could gather here continuously for the cultivation of these guys.
This kind of cultivation environment is really too luxurious!
If you are a little more extravagant, you should simply soak them in the spirit liquid.
Ling Xiao once calculated that when the Ling family trained the 108 dead men, they consumed less training resources in a year than the 72 disciples in a day!
No exaggeration, the contrast is so strong!
"I have told them seriously that they are not allowed to rush for success, to be greedy for achievements, or to see others break through, so they have to break through the barrier by force. In every realm of their life, they must work steadily and smoothly, and naturally break through. Otherwise, they will be driven home directly!"
In the air, Ling Xiao talked and said with a smile: "so, yun'er, the foundation of each of them is very solid. Otherwise, Luo Yucheng, Ma Qianjun and LV Wenlong have already reached the natural state one by one."
Lingyun slightly bowed: "thank you father, this is the best!"
Ling Yun really attaches too much importance to the disciples selected by himself. He is not afraid that they will enter the country slowly. He is afraid that their practice is biased and they will go astray. Even if one of them is failed, he will be distressed!
"Go down and meet them."
They dived down and landed directly on the big playground of the martial arts school."Luo Yucheng, LV Wenlong, Meng Xueyi, Ma Qianjun, Xu Xiangdong, Wu Tengfei..."
After he appeared, Ling Xiao directly began to call the roll, calling out the group leaders of the six groups: "don't practice, take all the people from your group to come out and see who is coming!"
Brush, brush, brush
Lingxiao this voice, can let the whole campus fried pot, an instant, from the playground in all directions, dozens of people jump out, toward the playground rushed!
Of course, Luo Yucheng and others with the best qualifications are the quickest ones. They have the highest realm, and naturally have the fastest reaction and speed.
"Ah, master!"
"The master is back!"
"All come out, all come out, master is back!"
For the seventy-two disciples of Xianyi sect, Lingyun is their belief like existence.
The whole playground is just like dumplings, and the figures are flickering.
"Apprentice Luo Yucheng, see the master!"
"I'm going to see the master!"
“……”
Luo Yucheng six people, first rushed to Lingyun father and son, their faces excited, eyes hot, stop after they directly kneel down on the ground, meet Lingyun!
In an instant, on the playground, in front of Lingyun, knelt down and pressed a large number of people!
Very clearly, Ling Yun felt that among all the orifices and acupoints in his body, the power of recitation actually increased a lot.
"Is that all right?"
Ling Yun murmured in a low voice. When 72 people all arrived, he swept his head down and then raised his hands slightly in the void: "you all get up!"
All of the 72 disciples, no matter who wanted to get up or kneel a little longer, were held up by a powerful and incomparable soft force and stood firm.
However, Lingyun this hand, but no one expressed surprise, because in their eyes, even if Lingyun directly fly to the sky to pick the moon, they also take it for granted.
"Tomorrow, the ninth day of September, will be my father's birthday, which is your teacher's birthday, so I'll come back to see you by the way."
Ling Yun smiles, glances at the past one by one, slowly opens his mouth, and points his head with satisfaction: "you didn't disappoint me. Everyone has made great progress, and the realm is also very stable, which is very good!"
"Thank you for your cultivation, master!"
Seventy two disciples opened their mouth at the same time, just like shouting a song. It was inexplicably neat and uniform, and it was very powerful!
Ling Yun is a little stunned. If he doesn't say anything else, he rushes into this momentum and pulls it out to the last ordinary hermit family or ancient martial sect. He can shake each other down!
Boom!
Lingyun read just got up, just wanted to talk, saw all the disciples knelt down at the same time, and said with one voice: "Happy Birthday to Shigong, disciple!"
"This..."
Lingyun was shocked, but these guys worship Lingxiao this time, so he had to let them go. Who let this be what he just said?
"Good."
Lingxiao is a smile to accept this worship, today he is sincerely happy, signal everyone to get up, listen to Lingyun.
Brush!
Lingyun cast the shape change, appeared in the next open space.
"Everyone come here and stand around me in accordance with their own group, and each of them will practice their own skills!"
"Hurry up, I have limited time."
Brush, brush
Soon, the seventy-two disciples were divided into six groups. They stood neatly around Lingyun and surrounded him in the middle.
Boom!
At the next moment, Lingyun directly sacrificed the fire of yin and Yang and five elements to help these disciples wash tendons and cut marrow thoroughly again!
Since Lingyun can create a large area of spiritual field, it is very easy for him to spread the Yin Yang and five elements fire.
This time, all the 72 disciples got great benefits. All the impurities in the body were calcined and became extremely pure!
In addition, under the control of Lingyun, the fire of yin and Yang and five elements penetrated into every hole. It also refined and calcined these disciples' invisible elixir fields, meridians, and body orifices and acupoints for half an hour, helping them develop and expand the elixir fields and meridians.
This effect is really against the weather. After the body was tempered, these disciples broke through a situation one after another, especially Luo Yucheng and Lu Wenlong. They directly entered the nine levels of peak state the day after tomorrow!
This is not to encourage the growth of seedlings, because the state of the day after tomorrow, the cultivator is to open up the elixir field step by step, and strengthen the meridians to enhance the realm.
After this collective body refining, all of Lingyun's 72 disciples have reached above the eight levels the day after tomorrow!
Half an hour later, Lingyun put away the fire of yin and Yang and five elements and flew out of the circle.
He returned to Ling Xiao and waited patiently for these disciples to wake up from the mysterious state of promotion.
After they all woke up and stood in line again, Ling Yun said with a smile: "such a good opportunity is not many. This is only this time this year. I hope you will cherish it.""Tonight, you are experiencing your new realm. Tomorrow I'll give you a half day off. I'll come home to celebrate your teacher's birthday in the afternoon. Do you hear that?"
"I hear you!"
All the disciples raised their arms and cried out, just like a tsunami.
Ling Yun nodded, joked in his eyes, and said with a smile: "it's good to hear that, but you can't come empty handed tomorrow!"
All the disciples are stupid!
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