Chapter 72 Lin Xianer!

"I'm fine, everything is fine!"

Duanmu Qingshan cried with joy, his strength finally returned to its peak.

Maybe this is not enough for him to break out of the formation, but as long as he stays in seclusion for a period of time and his cultivation level breaks through again, he will be able to steadily break through the forbidden formation and take revenge if he has a grudge and complain if he has a grudge!

"Congratulations, Master."

Ling Feng stepped forward and bowed, sincerely happy for Duanmu Qingshan.

To him, Duanmu Qingshan was not only his master, but also the first person besides his grandfather Ling Kun who made him feel family affection.

"This is all thanks to you." Duanmu Qingshan looked back at Ling Feng, "You said that there is no need to say thank you between master and disciple. If you say thank you, I will not say it to you as a master. I will keep this kindness in my heart. ”

Duanmu Qingshan looked deeply at Ling Feng. He knew that this disciple's talent would sooner or later surpass him and reach a higher realm.

But before this seedling of genius has grown up, I will use all my strength to protect him.

…

The main peak of Liuxian.

Lin Canglang was reading a sword manual in the side hall. Suddenly, he felt a little uneasy.

"What's going on?" Lin Canglang frowned, feeling that something big was about to happen.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Sitting opposite Lin Canglang was a girl wearing a light blue dress. She had eyebrows like willow leaves and skin like gelatin. She looked like a delicate and charming beauty.

Seeing Lin Canglang's restless look, the girl couldn't help but asked curiously.

"Oh, it's nothing." Lin Canglang came back to his senses, looked at the girl in blue with a smile, and said with a smile: "Xian'er, the sword manual you brought back this time is indeed very powerful!"

"Of course, this is the swordsmanship passed down to me by my teacher, it can't be awesome." Lin Xian'er raised her eyebrows, showing a proud look.

This girl in blue is named Lin Xian'er, and she is Lin Canglang's daughter.

However, even within the Wenxian Sect, few people knew about Lin Canglang's daughter. Because when she was very young, Lin Canglang sent his daughter to a larger sect to practice.

Moreover, a year ago, Lin Xianer obtained the qualification to enter Tianwei Academy for further study with her outstanding talent, and is now a student of Tianwei Academy.

In the Tianbai Empire, although there are countless sects, the paradise that all the young generation of warriors truly yearn for is the four universities in the imperial capital.

Tianwei Academy, Deep Blue Academy, True Dragon Academy and Wenyuan Academy.

These four universities are not sects, but martial arts schools opened with the support of the empire. As long as you are a talented warrior, whether you are a family member or a sect disciple, as long as you pass the examination of the school, you can Enter a school for further study.

There is only one requirement to participate in the assessment, which is to be under twenty-four years old.

Lin Xian'er passed the examination of Tianwei Academy with very excellent results and was recommended by the head of her sect. Therefore, she had a smooth journey in Tianwei Academy and had guidance from famous teachers.

Even though she is only sixteen years old, her strength has already reached the seventh level of Pulse Condensation Realm.

Lin Canglang was naturally extremely satisfied with this daughter.

He has great ambitions, and the small Wenxian Sect cannot satisfy him.

He knew that his talent was limited, so he still needed to rely on his daughter to realize his ambitions.

"By the way, Xian'er, Tianwei Academy is the place where young talents are most concentrated in the empire. Have you chosen any young master from that school? Haha..."

"Dad!" Lin Xianer's face showed a shy look, "How can a father ask his daughter like this? Huh, I'm ignoring you!"

"Okay, okay, don't ask, don't ask. If you come back once in a while, daddy will test your swordsmanship and see if you have improved. That's all."

"Hmph, that's pretty much it."

Lin Xian'er pursed her lips, took out the sword from the space ring, and chuckled: "Look at the sword!"

…

Another three days passed in a flash!

Ling Feng stood on the top of the cliff, looking at the sea of ​​clouds in front of him, and realized something in his heart.

These days, Ling Feng's swordsmanship, perhaps influenced by the environment, or perhaps due to the influence of practicing Xiaoyao Sword Steps, has become more and more erratic and dreamlike.

"Haha, boy, I haven't seen you for a few days, your cultivation is very good!"

Suddenly, a gentle voice came from far away, from far to near, and in the blink of an eye, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a dark blue robe falling behind him.

Ling Feng turned around, without panicking, but showed a smile and said calmly: "Senior, you are finally here."

"Not bad, not bad. In less than two months, your strength has been promoted to the tenth level of Qi Condensation. You are really talented!" Wen Tingguang chuckled, "I didn't expect that the little Wenxian Sect could also appear. A genius like you."

"Senior, that's ridiculous." Ling Feng waved his hand modestly, thinking that it would be great if he could have a treasure to hide his cultivation. Otherwise, his strength would be obvious to those masters, and there would be no secrets at all.

When your cultivation level is low, it doesn't matter if you make faster progress, but when your level is high in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult to hide the secret of the Eye of the Emperor.

After all, once the human divine pattern is condensed, it can absorb spiritual energy a hundred times faster!

"Okay, judging from your appearance, you should be ready, right?" Wen Tingguang chuckled, and when he saw that Ling Feng didn't run away, he thought highly of him.

After all, he said last time that if he couldn't cure the noble man, he would destroy his arm.

Although this sentence contained a certain amount of intimidation, Ling Feng was unaware of it.

"Well, I can leave at any time, junior." Ling Feng nodded. After the sword energy in Duanmu Qingshan's body was eradicated, he immediately began to retreat and attack the Divine Origin Realm with all his strength.

If he succeeds in breaking through, it will undoubtedly be a great thing for both himself and Ling Feng.

A backer in the Huayuan realm may not be that big of a deal, but a backer in the Shenyuan realm does have a certain weight.

"Okay, I'll take you away now." Wen Tingguang sighed, "The noble man's condition has worsened recently and needs urgent treatment. Many Taoist doctors have already rushed there, although I don't think much of you either. , but it’s okay to take you to try.”

Wen Tingguang said and grabbed Ling Feng.

Although Ling Feng's strength has improved by leaps and bounds in the past two months, he is still pitifully weak in front of Wen Tingguang.

"Senior, I can fly by myself."

Ling Feng didn't want to be carried around, so he took out the Qingling Light Wing given to him by Duanmu Qingshan. Although the speed was a little slower, Ling Feng didn't dare to take out the Purple Thunder Feather found from Yan An for the time being.

"Okay, although the speed is slower, I can still make do with it." Wen Tingguang pursed his lips, but did not forcefully catch Ling Feng.

After a while, the two of them flew high into the sky and disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds.

"By the way, senior, who do you want to take me to treat?" Ling Feng couldn't help but ask while flying in the air.

"A big shot, a big shot that you can't imagine." Wen Tingguang smiled mysteriously, "Okay, you'll find out when you get there."