Dragon Emperor, Martial God

The eighth courtyard of the Ling family, in the practice room.

Ling Yun and Ling Xiao sat cross-legged facing each other, with their palms facing each other, and they worked together to run the Xuanhuang Mantra.

After helping Ling Xiao break through to the first level of supernatural powers, Ling Yun did not give up. He stimulated the Xuanhuang Zhenqi in his body to help his father flush out the meridians and consolidate the realm thoroughly, ensuring that there would be no obstacles for Ling Xiao to practice in the future.

The tyrannical Xuanhuang Zhenqi formed a closed perfect big circle in the dantian meridian of the father and son's body, and it moved slowly, without rushing or slowing down, and it has been running for thirty-six big circles.

After this practice, another two hours passed, and it was not until Ling Yun confirmed that there was no problem, that he slowly withdrew his mysterious yellow energy, and withdrew his palm, and then floated up.

Ling Xiao didn't get up immediately, but kept his eyes closed, practiced for another half an hour, and finally opened his eyes.

"Yun'er, helping raise your father's level will consume a lot of your true energy, right?"

When Ling Xiao practiced alone and experienced the new realm, he had already entered the state of forgetting both things and himself. Now he opened his eyes, saw Ling Yun was still in the practice room, and immediately asked with concern.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yun shook his head after hearing this: "No, our father and son are connected by blood, and what we practiced just now are all the Xuanhuang scriptures handed down by our family. Instead of consuming it, I have benefited a lot."

What Ling Yun said was the truth, their father and son were of the same blood, and Ling Xiao's body was full of the mysterious and yellow fairy aura absorbed from Guishen Liu. The two palms were facing each other just now, and these mysterious and yellow fairy aura naturally circulated in Ling Yun's body. Therefore, not only did Ling Yun not consume, but he also made some progress.

At this moment, Ling Yun felt that the mysterious and yellow zhenqi in his body had become stronger, and the mysterious and yellow qi flowing through his meridians was almost comparable to his yin and yang zhenqi in terms of thickness.

As far as consumption is concerned, of course there is, that is, the hundred drops of divine energy that Ling Yun burned to completely ensure that Ling Xiao’s charge would not be a problem, but now Ling Yun’s eyebrows can condense a drop of divine essence in a minute, he doesn’t care about these at all , After practicing for such a long time just now, those consumed spirits have long been replenished.

"We are about to step into the peak of the third level of Qi training."

This is Ling Yun's accurate judgment of his own state now.

Ling Yun asked: "Father, what is the scope of your spiritual consciousness now?"

Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, and immediately let go of his spiritual sense to feel it, and then said in a deep voice, "It's about 1,700 to 800 meters, less than 2,000 meters."

Ling Yun was overjoyed when he heard that,

He explained: "From the perspective of comprehension, you should be at the peak of the first level of Qi training, and close to the second level of Qi training."

"Yun'er, what about you now?"

Ling Xiao naturally asked immediately.

The blue shadow flying sword comes out!

With a movement of Ling Yun's mind, the Qingying Feijian instantly transformed into a huge broadsword in front of him. He flew up, and the Yujian volleyed in the air, hovering motionless!

"This……"

Ling Xiao was dumbfounded.

"hey-hey……"

Ling Yun smiled as if showing off, and then used his thoughts to activate the Qingying Flying Sword, and quickly shuttled back and forth in the practice room, making Ling Xiao dazzled by the sight.

brush!

Finally, Lingyun Yujian came to Ling Xiao again, and the blue shadow flying sword was only one foot away from the ground, just suspended like that, and stopped.

You can't fly too high, the opposite is Ling Yun's father, if you fly too high, you will be disrespected.

"Yun'er, who taught you this self-cultivation spell?"

Seeing that his son was so capable, Ling Xiao naturally felt relieved, but he couldn't help asking curiously.

"The master of the Immortal Doctor Sect, a master who is invincible in the world."

Well, Ling Yun can't tell the truth, and he doesn't want to lie to his father, so that's all he can say.

"This……"

Ling Xiao was speechless, thinking that if he said it, it didn't mean he didn't say it, but he saw that his son didn't want to mention his fate, so he stopped asking.

"Father, how are you doing with the combat skills I left to the family? Shall we prove it here?"

Sure enough, Ling Yun immediately changed the subject.

Since the night of July 14th, when the willows of ghosts and gods changed suddenly, and Ling Xiao reached the peak of the sixth level of the innate with the help of the Xuanhuang fairy aura, for more than half a month, Ling Xiao could not practice the Xuanhuang scriptures, but could only practice Lingyun's combat skills every day up.

If it weren't for this, Ling Xiao wouldn't be able to defeat the Chen family with one against two.

"This Da Yan Gathering Star Treasure, for my father, I have already cultivated to the peak of the first great realm..."

Ling Xiao said, and then his figure flashed, and the phantom walked like a dragon! Then he gave a soft drink, and punched the air in front of him loudly!

"Boom!"

The air flow surged, and the air was blasted by this punch!

Then Ling Xiao was moving quickly, his palms staggered one after another, drawing a series of mysterious tracks in front of him, this is the palm of the sky!

Soon, Ling Xiao finished the whole set of palm techniques. With a thought, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. Ling Xiaojian walked with him and swung it continuously. It was the Xiao Wuxiang sword technique!

"it is good!"

Ling Yun was shocked by the sight, and couldn't help applauding loudly, thinking that his family members said that his father's talent was against the heavens. This is true, no matter his body or understanding, he is definitely a genius far beyond the average.

Combat skills are only related to the way the true energy moves. Ling Yun's skills are all against the sky. After entering the room, any kind can be used to defeat immortals in reverse. Next.

However, the more powerful the technique, the more difficult it is to practice. It is very difficult for people with less aptitude, let alone entering the room, even getting started. However, after Ling Xiao was rescued by Ling Yun, within twenty days, he was able to All these exercises have been mastered, not only have they entered the room, but they have obviously been integrated.

Just when Ling Yun was thinking about this, suddenly, Ling Xiao's murderous aura surged, and at the same time, his sword posture changed!

The Nine Kills Sword Art was displayed!

"I haven't practiced the Mietian sword technique much yet. My father used to use a sword, so I only practiced these two sets of sword techniques during this period of time."

After Ling Xiao finished using the Nine Kills Sword Technique, he suddenly withdrew his sword and said.

"It's amazing, father is really amazing!"

Ling Yun was full of praise: "With your current strength, you can easily crush the second-level masters of the supernatural powers. Even the third-level masters of the supernatural powers can easily fight."

Ling Yun has already killed masters at the third level of the Supernatural Power Realm, so it is natural to see Ling Xiao's true combat power now.

As he spoke, Ling Yun moved his mind, and took out three precious swords from Taixu's ring. He couldn't control these three swords, but he used his true energy to let them hover in the air at the same time, without any problem.

"These three swords originally belonged to Reverend Liehuo, Reverend Ziyu and Di Yutang."

Ling Yun smiled and said: "Father, you can pick one that is convenient for you, or take all three, and use it for self-defense for the time being."

Since Ling Xiao was good at using swords, Ling Yun, as a son, of course had to plan for his father, and immediately took out all the spoils he got.

"What a good sword!"

Ling Xiaofei stepped forward, took a closer look, and immediately unleashed a wave of true energy, grabbing Zi Yu's long sword in his hand.

He grabbed the hilt of the sword and waved it casually a few times, feeling very comfortable in his hand, so he said with a smile: "You won't need that much, just this sword will do."

"Okay, then this one."

Ling Yun put away the other two swords, and then took out a bottle of Da Huan Dan, which he also gave to Ling Xiao.

"This elixir was obtained from that Zhikong from Shaolin Temple. I saw that it was not bad. It can be used to restore energy when one's true energy is low during battle."

In this way, after Ling Yun raised Ling Xiao's realm, he immediately armed him.

Of course Ling Xiao would not be polite to his son, he nodded with a smile, and took it over to put in the space ring.

Then Ling Yun put away the green shadow flying sword, fell to the ground, and asked Ling Xiao tentatively: "Father, do you want to have a sparring?"

Ling Yun's move is to help Ling Xiao adapt to the new realm through actual combat as soon as possible. After all, Ling Xiao has directly stepped into the supernatural realm from the peak of the sixth level of the innate, and has crossed the three major barriers of the first seven, the eighth and the first nine. Directly from the mid-innate peak to the late-innate peak.

Only through actual combat can one truly adapt to one's new realm, and at the same time be able to discover one's own deficiencies, learn from each other's strengths to make up for one's weaknesses, and continue to practice after reaching perfection.

"Uh, Yun'er, isn't it too late? Why don't you go to rest earlier, so you can spend time with your classmates and friends tomorrow?"

It was already past one in the morning, Ling Xiao of course still thought of his son first.

"Uh……"

Ling Yun scratched his head and said, "I'm now close to the peak of the third level of Qi training. At this level, going without sleep for three to five days won't affect me much."

Ling Yun is going to rest in his own room now? He has nowhere to hide tonight!

"Why, father, are you tired?"

"Not tired, not tired!"

Ling Xiao thought of Dong Ruolan's performance today, his expression became even more awkward, and he hurriedly said, "Since you're not tired, let's have a sparring session?"

Ling Yun chuckled in his heart, of course he knew what Ling Xiao was avoiding right now.

So, next, the father and son began to spar in this practice room, from fist to sword, the two sparred and stopped. , immediately pointed it out without hesitation, and did not forget to explain some key points of cultivation to his father to improve Ling Xiao's cognition.

Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Ling Yun was going to leave the capital and go to the Fenglei Valley of Longhu Mountain to participate in the demon-subduing conference. He would definitely leave the Ling family.

Ling Yun is not in the Ling family, so of course the Ling family needs someone to sit in charge. Ling Xiao has already advanced to the first level of the supernatural powers. He is not yet forty years old, and he is in his prime. Doubt, Ling Xiao will be the mainstay of the Ling family in the future!

The stronger Ling Xiao was, the more at ease Ling Yun would be outside, so he spared no effort to help his father improve.

This night, in the repeated discussions and exchanges between the father and son, it just passed.

At five o'clock in the morning, the father and son no longer competed, but both left the practice room and began to practice the Da Yan Ju Xing Jue.

At around seven o'clock in the morning, Ling Yun got up first, greeted Ling Xiao, and then went straight to the front yard. (To be continued.)