Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Work harder, don't ask for too much, as long as you can raise the level of the power of the sacred pattern to the soul-moving realm, it will be enough.

I believe that among the younger generation, probably no one can reach this level. "

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao entered the fourth level again.

The control of the power of the holy pattern is not only for the improvement of combat power.

In order to be able to awaken the third bloodline, in order to be able to use the sophisticated sacred pattern technology to improve martial arts.

Keep pace.

Another three days passed, and Ling Xiao was able to draw four hundred strokes.

The realm of the power of the holy pattern has finally been raised to the early stage of soul movement, close to the level of the middle stage.

At this time, he found that the fourth level seemed to have become much simpler, and many subtleties that had not been discovered before could now be seen at a glance.

The soul moves and moves according to the heart.

That feeling is really mysterious.

It was as if there was no need to go through nerve transmission when outlining the sacred pattern. Just as soon as the thought moved, the hand immediately started to move.

On the ninth day.

Ling Xiao has been able to successfully draw a total of nine hundred strokes, and he is quite skillful.

At this time, his power of holy patterns has been promoted to the late stage of soul movement, close to its peak.

Nine days!

It only takes nine days, directly from the peak of Xinming to the late stage of Soul Movement.

If I tell anyone about this, I'm afraid others will be frightened to death.

Even the Holy Pattern Emperor cannot achieve this kind of improvement speed.

After all, the realm of Xinming is the realm of the power of holy patterns that only seventh-level holy pattern masters can generally master.

Ling Xiao is only a fifth-level holy pattern master. If he can master it, he is already a monster.

It's better now, it's directly reached the soul-moving realm.

The soul-moving realm is a realm of holy pattern power that only eighth-level holy pattern masters can generally master.

In terms of control alone, Ling Xiao is already comparable to most eighth-level holy pattern masters.

At this stage, Ling Xiao's book of sacred patterns also increased to twenty pages.

It is equivalent to the combat power of a second-level spiritual elixir realm cultivation level.

The way of the holy pattern has been greatly strengthened.

"The temperature is about the same. It's time to study how to awaken the third bloodline."

Ling Xiao has never taken the assessment in the Holy Pattern Heaven seriously, so for him, it is not a problem at all.

He didn't even pay attention to the battle between the gods.

What he always pursues is to surpass the Dragon God Emperor.

If he fails to achieve this goal, he will have no peace.

He couldn't even protect the people he wanted to protect.

After all, you can't rely on Yueying to protect him every time.

To be honest, Yueying looked fine, but in fact the problem must be serious. Ling Xiao didn't say it, but he felt like a mirror in his heart.

How could I not understand.

Yueying must have paid a huge price to help him.

He definitely didn't want Moony to do that again.

After leaving the fourth floor, he saw Taiyuan Bingchen standing outside in a daze.

"What's wrong?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"Oh, I can't always get the hang of it."

Taiyuan Bingchen sighed and said, "Teacher, do I really have no talent?"

"Little fool, normally speaking, your spiritual level of the power of the holy pattern is not low. You have reached the peak of the palace and can be regarded as the king among ordinary people.

Let me give you some tips. As for how much you can understand, it all depends on your ability. "

Ling Xiao smiled and pointed his finger on Taiyuan Bingchen's forehead.

At this point, Taiyuan Bingchen had something more in his mind.

"Okay, master, come in. Cultivation depends on oneself. That's all I can help you. Whether you can grasp it or not depends on your own efforts. I have to go back."

Ling Xiao said.

"Teacher, don't you want to continue practicing?"

Taiyuan Bingchen asked: "Is it difficult? But don't be discouraged. I heard my mother say that it is very difficult to reach the soul-moving realm. Wait until the level of your Book of Sacred Marks is improved before you try again. It’s okay to try.”

"hehe."

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "You are looking down on me, your teacher. Soul movement is nothing. I have reached the late stage of soul movement. I am only one step away from the peak. I need to improve my proficiency through practical operations." Yeah, it doesn’t have much effect there anymore.”

"Oh my God!"

Taiyuan Bingchen's eyes almost popped out: "Teacher, you are so awesome. In the late stage of soul movement, this is a rare state among eighth-level sacred pattern masters.

You are only a fifth-level holy pattern master. You are trying to make us vomit blood. "

"It's better not to vomit blood and concentrate on improving your own spiritual realm of the power of the holy pattern."

Ling Xiao smiled and left through the air.

Taiyuan Bingchen clenched his fists: "I must not embarrass the teacher."

"Look, that's Ling Xiao!"

"Where has he gone?"

"Don't worry about where he's going. I'm not optimistic about him anyway. He's very strong in martial arts, I admit it, but the way of the sacred pattern may not be so. This young palace master's candidate position must still be given up."

"That's not necessarily true. I believe that the higher-ups in the sect have better vision than you. This Ling Xiao might be a genius like Emperor Shengtian."

When everyone saw Ling Xiao, they couldn't help but talk.

After all, there are only six days left before the Holy Mark Heaven assessment.

As we get closer and closer, the air seems to be filled with tension, but Ling Xiao, the person involved, seems to have nothing to do and is too busy.

"Tai Yuan Feng!"

In Feixianyuan, Ling Xiao met Tai Yuanfeng, the master of the Formation Hall.

"Master, I've heard about the bet between you and those children, but it's just the nonsense of some children, why take it seriously."

Tai Yuanfeng smiled bitterly.

"It doesn't matter. If I can't make them truly convinced, I won't be able to be the master of the palace."

Ling Xiao said: "Just in time, you're here, how about we compete. It's really boring to train alone all the time."

"The master of the palace has the intention, so naturally I dare not disobey it, but how can we discuss it?"

Tai Yuanfeng asked.

"It's very simple. Just test the speed of engraving holy patterns. I have been training in the spiritual tower these days and have made some progress."

Ling Xiao said.

"But the governor has lost, so he has to agree to his subordinate's request."

Tai Yuanfeng smiled.

"I said Hall Master Taiyuan, you are too smart to rob me. If I compete with you, I will definitely lose.

But if you have any requests, I can listen to them and treat them as a reward for you to compete with me. "

Ling Xiao said.

"The request is very simple. I just want to help my daughter. Others hope that their children will be successful, and I also hope that their daughters will be successful. Bingchen's talent is not bad, but it's a pity that I am busy with official duties and neglect to discipline her, so her progress in this area is a bit slow. .”

Tai Yuanfeng said.

"It's a small matter, can we start sparring?"

Ling Xiao agreed directly because he had already helped Taiyuan Bingchen a lot these days, so this was not really a request.

In the space dedicated to sparring in Feixianyuan.

Ling Xiao and Tai Yuan Feng stood opposite each other.

As a voice sounded.

The two of them started carving the sacred patterns almost at the same time.

Tai Yuanfeng is worthy of being the master of the Formation Hall. He is extremely fast. A long sword in his hand is sketched in the void so fast that it seems that the traces cannot be seen clearly with the naked eye.