Dragon Emperor, Martial God

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Lingxiao soon learned to fly the sword, he first tried to fly a short distance around the mountain, after a while to adjust, began to accelerate, come and go in the air like electricity, figure like a trained rainbow.

Brush!

Lingxiao flew back, floating in the air, smiling with satisfaction at Ling Yun: “Yun, this superb spirit apparatus is amazing. It only takes a small amount of burning magic to convert the Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Power to provoke it, and the King's Sword flies. ”

Lingyun also began his royal sword flight at the peak of Qi three levels, but he was different from the current tsunami, because at that time, his clear shadow flying sword was only a ghost apparatus. His kind of royal sword, at best, was just using the magic to carry the flying sword and carry himself forward.

But now what he gives Tsunami is a flying sword of the ultimate spirit apparatus, the ultimate spirit apparatus, can use the thought to provoke, and fly within the scope of God to kill enemies, of course can also fly with the master.

Like this, seedlings are like this, and so is Tsunami naturally.

But in any case, the ultimate spirit apparatus, and not just a person who drips blood randomly and identifies with the Lord, can be activated. It always needs a boundary bottom line, which is the three peaks of Qi practice. The boundary is a little lower, which is too much effort and reluctance.

Lingyun looked at his father's foot on the flying sword and slimmed his body straight like a spear. His eyebrows filled with strong confidence and pride. He smiled and nodded his head at Lingxiao.

The proud, confident man in front of us is the true image of the talented Jinghua's father!

“Dad, this flying sword will be ready for you to use. After you make a breakthrough, I will make you a higher grade flying sword. ”

“Okay!”

Lingxiao is now unhelpful to this unholy son, and he directly promised to come down.

“Yun, now, are we going straight back to our ancestral home or are we going to see your disciples? ”

“It's not even seven o'clock. Let's go check on the guys. ”

Speaking of the seventy-second disciple of the Immortal Medical Gate, Ling Yun couldn't help but smile on his face. He said to Ling Xiao: "Tomorrow you have your birthday, they can all come. ”

During the conversation, the two fathers and sons left and quickly rushed out of the mountains and headed straight for the martial arts school.

……

Lingjiawu school, not far from this construction site, more like 10 km.

Soon, Lingyun and Lingxiao appeared 2,000 meters above the martial arts school and stopped.

“Those six guys have now reached the eight-story peak of the day after tomorrow, and none of them have fallen. ”

Ling Yun did not go directly down, his mind was covered, he secretly observed his seventy-two disciples, discovered that a month of farewell, these 72 people actually all broke through the seven-story boundary of the day after tomorrow, the six with the best qualifications, look at the impact on the ninth floor of the day after tomorrow!

“Oh, wealthy couple, these guys are just as good, and there are brave people practicing them every day like lunatics. If it doesn't work, how can I tell you for my father? ”

The Ling family knows that these 72 people, who are the close disciples of Ling Yun, will be the dead soldiers of Ling Yun in the future. Therefore, although Ling Yun is not present, the Ling family spares no effort to cultivate resources to build them.

With Ling family behind their back, these guys definitely don't lack the money and resources to cultivate.

More than seventy people practiced together, and not without companions, you chased me.

As for cultivation, that's all the more true, and Tsunami has even begun to drug the symptoms according to their personal physique.

Last time, Lingyun laid a gathering spree here, allowing the surrounding spiritual energy to gather here for these guys to cultivate.

This cultivation environment is so luxurious!

If it's a little more luxurious, just soak them in spiritual fluid.

Lingxiao once calculated that when Lingjia cultivated the 108 dead, Ling Yiling Qi they consumed less than the 72 disciples consumed a day!

No exaggeration, the contrast is so strong!

“I have told them seriously, don't rush for success, don't let greed rush in, don't see others break through, you have to force yourself to close down, every realm of them must be steady and steady, water to the tunnel, naturally break through, otherwise, just drive them home! ”

In the air, whistling and talking, he laughed: “So, Yun 'er, the roots of each of them are extremely strong. Otherwise, Luo Yucheng, Ma Qianjun, Lu Wenlong's boys, one by one, would have reached the half-step congenital realm..."

Ling Yun owed himself slightly: “Thank you father, this is the best! ”

Ling Yun really attached too much importance to the disciples he had chosen himself. He was afraid that they would enter the country slowly. He was afraid that they would mistrain and walk the path. Even if one of them was abandoned, he would be distressed!

“Let's go down and meet them. ”

The two men dived down and landed directly on the main playground of the martial arts school.

“Luo Yucheng, Lu Wenlong, Meng Xueyi, Ma Qianjun, Xu Dong, Wu Teng Fei...”

After showing up, Lingxiao started counting directly. It was the team leader who shouted: “Stop practicing, take your team out and see who's here?! ”

Brush, brush, brush...

Lingxiao's voice caused the whole campus to blow up the pot. In a flash, dozens of people jumped out of all sides of the playground and rushed towards the big playground!

The fastest, and of course the best qualified Royu adults, they are the best in the world and naturally the fastest to react and speed.

“Yay, Master! ”

“Master is back! ”

“Everybody out, Master is back! ”

For the seventy-two disciples of the Immortal Medical Gate, Lingyun is the faith in their hearts.

The whole playground is like dumplings, and people admire it.

“See Master Luo Yucheng! ”

“Ma Qianjun, meet Master! ”

“ …… ”

Luo Yucheng was the first to rush to Ling Yun's father and son. Their faces were excited and their eyes were hot. After stopping, they fell directly on their knees and saw Ling Yun!

In an instant, on the big playground, in front of Lingyun, he knelt down and pressed a huge crowd!

Clearly, Lingyun feels that the ability to recite has grown in all the pockets in her body.

“Is that okay? ”

Ling Yun whispered a whisper. When 72 people were all here, he swept his head down and his hands slightly pulled in the void: "Get up, all of you! ”

At this point, 72 disciples, whether they want to get up or kneel for a while, are no exception. They are steadily held up by the immense power of softness beneath them, and their figure is steady.

However, Lingyun's hand, no one expressed surprise, because in their eyes, Lingyun took the moon for granted even if it flew directly to the sky.

“Tomorrow, early September 9th, is my father's birthday, which is your teacher's birthday, so I came back to see you as well. ”

Ling Yun smiled, glanced at the past one by one, slowly opened his mouth, and nodded satisfied: “You didn't disappoint me. Everyone has made great progress and the situation is solid. This is great! ”

“Thank you, Master, for cultivating! ”

The seventy-two disciples talk at the same time, like shouting a sign, unnamed neat and uniform, the noise is shocking!

Ling Yun was somewhat stunned. If he didn't say anything else, he would go for this momentum and pull out to the last ordinary hidden family or ancient martial arts faction. He could lay down his opponent with a shock!

Boom!

Ling Yun just got up and wanted to talk. He saw the disciples kneeling on the ground at the same time. He said, "Happy Birthday, disciples! ”

“This…”

Ling Yun was not badly shocked, but these guys were worshipping Ling Xiao this time, and he had to let them go. Who let this happen?

“Okay.”

But Lingxiao laughed at this prayer. Today he was sincerely happy, indicating that everyone was up and listening to Lingyun.

Brush!

Lingyun's shifting shadow appeared on the empty space next to it.

“Everybody, follow your own team, stand around me and practice your skills! ”

“Hurry up, I have limited time. ”

Brush, brush...

Soon, the seventy-second disciple divided into six groups, stood neatly around Lingyun and surrounded him in the middle.

Boom!

The next moment, Lingyun directly sacrificed Yin Yang's five lines of fire to help these disciples once again thoroughly wash their muscles!

Since Lingyun can build a large area of spiritual fields, it is extremely easy for him to spread this range of Yin and Yang five lines of fire.

This time, all seventy-two disciples have been greatly benefited, and all the impurities in the body have been calcined clean and pure!

Moreover, Yin Yang's five rows of flames were manipulated by Ling Yun, with no holes, and the invisible dantian, meridian, and general know-how of these disciples were quenched and calcined for half an hour, helping them to pioneer and enlarge the dantian and meridian.

This effect is so counterproductive. After the flesh was quenched, the disciples were unconscious and broke the border, especially Luo Yucheng Lu Wenlong, who directly and truly entered the peak of the ninth floor of the day after tomorrow!

This is not a boost to seedlings, because in the realm of acquired heaven, practitioners are supposed to step by step to develop the field and strengthen the meridian to enhance the realm.

After this collective quenching of the flesh, Lingyun's seventy-two disciples have all reached the eight-layer boundary of the day after tomorrow!

Half an hour later, Lingyun put away five lines of fire in Yin and Yang and flew out of the circle.

He returned to Lingxiao and waited patiently for these disciples to wake up from the subtle state of promotion.

When they were all awake and rearranged, Ling Yun laughed: “There are not many such opportunities. This year is the only time, I hope you will cherish them. ”

“Tonight, you are firmly and solidly meeting your new world. Tomorrow I will give you a half-day vacation, come home this afternoon for your master's birthday, you hear me? ”

“I hear you! ”

The disciples shouted their arms, and the mountains shouted like a tsunami.

Ling Yun nodded, his eyes shook, and smiled hip-hop: “Just hear me, but you are not allowed to come empty-handed tomorrow! ”

The disciples are all fools!

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