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"Ling'er, why are you looking for her? You don't have any talent, she's already a Fighter level 3! Once she becomes a little stronger, or if we call on someone else, we mother and daughter will no longer be able to fight back! " Nan Gong Wen Wen frowned, he was confused.

Mu Xiaoling glanced at Nangong Wen, her cold eyes lit up. Her memory told her that Nangong Wen was also a martial artist, however, she was only a level 2 martial artist. Furthermore, after being abandoned for so many years, her strength was at most level 1 martial artist.

"Mother, please teach me your mental cultivation method!"

Nangong Wen subconsciously wanted to reject. However, her pair of eyes that were as bright as black obsidian couldn't say anything else. She just mumbled, "Okay, okay, Mother will find it for you …"

She began to feel sad for herself, for her precious daughter, which she had wholeheartedly held in her heart, was an untalented piece of trash. When she obtained the cultivation manual and was hit by the cruel reality once again, she didn't know if she would be able to recover from her stupor!

Nangong Wen returned to her room and found her only two cultivation manuals. At the same time, she explained the current level of her cultivation technique to Mu Xiaoling.

Martial arts and mental cultivation methods are divided into the third grade of junior high school. Mom only has a primary level mental cultivation method and a primary level martial arts technique, which can be seen everywhere in Yan Kingdom.

Nangong Wen couldn't help but sigh, "Actually, our Mu family also has powerful martial skills, but we … "He is not qualified to have it."

Not qualified?

Mu Xiaoling's beautiful eyes flashed with a cold light but she didn't say anything. She just secretly took note of what her mother had said.

Of the two books that Nangong Wen brought back, one was called < Cloud Piercing Palm > and the other was called < Spiritual Training Art >. Cloud Piercing Palm was a martial art, while the Spirit Cultivation Method was a mental cultivation method.

If Mu Xiaoling wanted to practice it, she had to first practice it. She had to have inner force and true essence before she could practice it. However, the most basic prerequisite was that she had to possess a Martial Spirit talent.

She was already considered a trash, how could she have talent?

However, Mu Xiaoling refused to believe it! She immediately opened the book and started to practice according to the book!

Her body still had bruises from the punches and kicks of Hui'er and the lackeys, and there was even a hideous scar on her face. Her body was so petite, but her serious look of reading made Nangong Wen and Li'er feel a backlog of aura, as if she would soar into the sky at any moment, shocking everyone!

When she saw it, she watched for a long time until the sky turned dark.

Mu Yuqing didn't dare to come back, so the courtyard was completely silent. Li Er stood beside Mu Xiaoling, not daring to move away from her. She just waited there, dumbfounded, until Mu Xiaoling moved.

"Miss!" Seeing her move, Li'er was delighted.

Mu Xiaoling suddenly raised his head and saw that the night had fallen. He didn't expect that he had been thinking for more than two hours.

Earlier, it was as if her soul had left her body and her spirit had traveled to the horizon. There was once again a hint of comprehension within the vast expanse. The spirit energy of the heaven and earth seemed to have become corporeal as it rushed into her body. But now that he was back to normal, the spiritual qi was gone.

Mu Xiaoling stood up and stretched her limbs. She was surprised to find that the bruises on her body had receded!

Within her body, there seemed to be an additional power that was actively guarding her dantian as it ceaselessly washed and refined her body and meridians.

"Miss, do you feel any discomfort now?"

"Nope." Mu Xiaoling didn't say anything as she wasn't sure of her current condition. She wanted to study it on her own.

"Miss, hurry up and eat. For the sake of waiting for you, Madam has already heated up the food several times." Li'er said.

Only then did Mu Xiaoling realize that Nangong Wen had been waiting for her.

The care and concern from her mother warmed Mu Xiaoling's heart. She immediately went to Nangong Wen's side to accompany her to eat dinner.

Nangong Wen's expression couldn't hide the pain she felt for Mu Xiaoling. Previously, her daughter was always silly, but now that she was awake, even though her personality had become a lot colder, she was still very happy.

When they were eating, Nangong Wen wouldn't stop serving food to Mu Xiaoling. This dinner also allowed Mu Xiaoling to understand more clearly the relationship between mother and daughter in the Mu family.

The small courtyard was the worst and the smallest. Other than the rooms of Nangong Wen and Mu Xiaoling, there was only a small woodshed. The food was also the worst, not even a little bit of the meat stars could be seen. It was no wonder that Mu Yuqing, who was one year younger than her, had grown to be even taller than her.

After dinner, everyone rested. Nangong Wen lived in a room by herself, while Mu Xiaoling and Li'er shared a room.

Li'er stayed in the outer room while Mu Xiaoling stayed in the inner room. There wasn't much oil in the lamp, so they turned it off early.

The twinkling stars in the sky were like gems on a black curtain, illuminating the room with a faint glow. Li'er had fallen asleep when Mu Xiaoling sat up.

She continued to cultivate according to the method described in the < Spirit Cultivation Method >. As she entered that strange state, the starlight in the night also seemed to turn into specks of spirit energy that rushed into her body and filled her meridians!

Mu Xiaoling, on the other hand, sat for an entire night!

When Li'er got up and saw Mu Xiaoling sitting there in a daze, she thought she had gone silly again! But soon after, Mu Xiaoling opened her eyes, which were as bright as the stars, and they radiated a cold light!

"Miss … You... You haven't slept for the entire night? "

Mu Xiaoling nodded her head. Even though she hadn't slept for the entire night, she felt refreshed. She didn't feel tired at all. Moreover, there was a constant stream of energy within her body that wanted to break the flow of her meridians!

When Mu Xiaoling walked out of the room, she saw the vast dark blue sky and breathed in the fresh air. Suddenly, she couldn't control her emotions and raised her head to scream!

The whistle was clear and bright, like the cry of an oriole!

Following her long and loud roar, the surging energy in his dantian had a way to vent. Mu Xiaoling could feel that his body's strength was rapidly increasing as well as his dantian's inner strength!

Who said she was trash? She clearly had the talent to become a Martial Disciple in just a day and a night!

"Who's screaming so early in the morning!"

A purple-clothed man walked into the room along with the scolding voice. When he saw Mu Xiaoling, he revealed a disgusted expression. "So you're an idiot. Are you sick again today?"

Mu Xiaoling coldly looked at him as memories of this person appeared within his mind.

Mu Jiuxiang, her cousin, had the best relationship with Mu Yuqing, and he had bullied her quite a few times when they were together.

Mu Jiuxiang looked at her strangely. This fool seemed a little different today?

"Foolish fool, the patriarch has summoned you. Don't stand there and pretend to be dead! Did you hear that! " He didn't think too much about it. He just wanted to finish the mission as soon as possible. He didn't want to stay any longer with this fool.

Patriarch? Wasn't that the father of her body?