Shen Yin Wang Zuo

Regarding the mystery of the Son of Light, even the Knight Temple truly knows no more than ten people, Long Xingyu is not worried about his son's gift exposure.

“Morning. Your divine awakening has been accomplished, you know, and now you, with the addition of inner and outer spiritual power, are already equivalent to a true knight. ”

“Ah, so easy?” Dragon Hao was very surprised, and he could feel that there seemed to be an extra warm airflow in his body, which would move with his own mind.

“Easy?” a bitter smile appeared on Long Xingyu's face. In his heart, the boy was so full that he didn't know the hungry man was hungry. Normal knights wake up and have twenty innate spiritual powers to glorify the God of Light.

“Your gift is very good, but it is only a result of divine awakening. And your future practice will require a great deal of effort before you can go upstairs again. Let's go back and say it. ”

“Dad, I'll try. ”

Bai Xingyu stood not far away and watched the scene silently. When she saw Long Xingyu walking back to the cabin in the morning, she also smiled. She doesn't know martial arts, but she knows her husband. The shock on Long Xingyu's face was clear to her. How powerful their husbands are, they must be shocked by their sons' gifts. Looks like you're on the right path to the knight in the morning. However, if one day their father and son really had to face that person...

Back to the wooden house, Dragon Hao first changed into his own clothes, then continued to listen to the teachings of Dragon Xingyu.

Long Xingyu said, “Now it's time to tell me your choice. Guardianship or discipline? ”

Dragon Hao did not think and hesitate, firmly said: "Dad, I'm going to be a guardian knight. ”

“Guardian Knight?” Dragon Star stunned for a moment, "would you give up discipline knight powerful attack and personal fighting power? ”

Dragon Hao Chen insisted: “Dad, you said that it is our business to fight the Demon Nation. At the end of the day, one's power is small. If I can be a Guardian Knight, I can better protect who I want to protect. It also helps more people survive on the battlefield. ”

Long Xingyu was obviously somewhat disappointed and sighed, "But ultimately those who can really challenge the seventy-two pillar demons are the most powerful human beings. ”

Dragon Hawk asked subconsciously, "Can't the Guardian Knight challenge the Demon God? ”

When he asked, all of a sudden, Long Xingyu's eyes lit up, “Yeah! Ninety-seven innate spiritual powers, the divine awakened Son of Light, has enough spiritual support, why can't we learn something more? Discipline and guardianship are just a classification. Perhaps you can do miracles. Double cultivation may be the right choice to truly unleash the gift of the Son of Light. ”

Ryu Hao Chen seemed to understand something, and said with astonishment: “Dad, are you saying that let me simultaneously cultivate the ability and skill to punish and destroy knights? ”

“Exactly. From now on, I will teach you how to discipline knights, and two years from now, you will go to Hao Moon Hall and start practicing the Ao Yi of the Guardian Knight. Perhaps this will slow down your spiritual uplift. But as long as you can dissolve discipline and guardianship into a furnace, the future will be a powerful knight of unprecedented proportions. ”

Time passes day after day, and the knight's legacy continues on this windy, cloudy top of Mount Odin. In the meantime, a year and a half has passed.

When ——, in the crisp sound, a layer of golden light suddenly lit up from the teenager, immediately followed by a ray of sun-like glow that condensed into a blade of light.

The bamboo sword waved gently, but the golden light blade broke in front of a small bamboo sword.

“Well, your Sunday Slash has basically gained its spiritual medulla, and all that's missing is fire and spiritual uplift. ”

With the bamboo sword to block the eye-catching blade, Heran is the dragon star wool, and the young man with the light blade is naturally the dragon dawn.

A year and a half later, Longhao was almost twelve years old, and now he has undergone a radical change compared to when he lived in Odin Town.

He was only twelve years old, approaching a meter and six tall and not looking strong, but a long body with perfect proportions, a dark hair floating behind his head and clear pale golden eyes. Beautiful little faces are already turning to handsome. But it's still amazing. Steady temperament matches his figure, even if he says he is fourteen or five years old, someone must believe him.

At this time, each of Dragon Hawk's hands holds a heavy sword, a standard knightly weapon, six feet long, eight inches wide and four inches thick. This knight weighs more than fifty kilograms, but is as light as nothing in his hand.

In a year and a half, Long Hao learned too much from his father. His inner spiritual power has not improved much, only from 97 innate to 120, but his outer spiritual power has reached the peak of the third order knight, exactly 200.

Together, there are as many as 320 knights, which is already a level 4 knight. The three hundred and thirty spiritual powers of the 5th Knight are no different.

If it wasn't for Long Xingyu to lay the strongest foundation for him, I'm afraid his rate of advancement would be even more terrifying.

Even with the harshness of Long Xingyu, looking at the son of an 11-and-a-half year old knight who had reached the fourth level, he had a satisfying smile. In the history of the Knight Temple, this was absolutely unprecedented. With his talent, he was fifteen years old.

However, as the spiritual power of the dragon rises to its top, the speed of progress in the spiritual power of the dragon has also decreased markedly. After all, it is now only by improving his inner spiritual strength that he can enhance his own cultivation, unless he is able to advance to the rank four great knight realm, that he will be able to upgrade his outer spiritual power again.

Dragon Hao Chen heard his father's praise and couldn't help but smile brilliantly on his face. “Dad, this week the power of chopping is great, but it also consumes my 50 points of inner spiritual power, even foreign spiritual power. My spirituality is still too low. ”

"You're only eleven years old," said Long Xingyu with a smile. "You know, this past week was a skill that should have been mastered at the Grand Knight level. The cultivation cannot be rushed to completion, it must be gradual. Okay, get ready for defense and see how long you can last today. ”

Hearing Father say this, Dragon's face suddenly burst. The hands of the sword were unconsciously tight.

Dragon Xingyu moved, his body was like no half weight, but as soon as he flashed, the bamboo sword in his hand was delivered to Dragon Dawn.

The left hand sword picked gently, and the dragon took a quick step back in the morning, while swinging the bamboo sword attack. Clearly, there is no spiritual power in Long Xingyu's bamboo sword.

The next moment, however, countless bamboo shadows have appeared around the body like mercury lagoons.

Long Xingyu has disappeared, only that endless bamboo shadow stabbed the dragon in the morning from various diamond angles on all sides. Long Hao Chen seems to be accustomed to this situation. Flying back and forth with a pair of swords in your hand is not slow at all. Poop sounds like rain beating a banana. It keeps ringing.