War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

Half a month later, in the Li family mansion, in a spacious courtyard.

The old man lay on the reclining chair, closed his eyes comfortably, and basked in the sun comfortably.

Behind him, a handsome young man stood there, massaging him.

"Elder, I will press you again in half a month, and you will be able to completely eradicate your dark disease."

The boy said while pressing it.

"Little guy, thanks to you this time, otherwise I don't know how much I will suffer."

The old man sighed.

Over the years, he has been tortured almost crazy by the dark disease on his body.

Now that it can be eradicated, that's great news for him.

"You don't need to be polite, the elders, I just collect money from people and help them eliminate disasters."

The boy shook his head and smiled slightly.

For him, giving the elderly a massage, one thousand taels a time, is definitely a big business without losing money.

"I heard that you rejected the kindness of the head of the family?"

the old man asked suddenly.

"Well, I'm not short of money for the time being. I can buy everything I need in the market. There's no need to waste the family's resources. Those resources should be reserved for those who need it more than me."

The teenager laughed.

"You little guy, it sounds better than you sing. I can't see that you still have such a high level of consciousness. The reason why you refused is because you don't want to owe the Li family too much, don't you want to be tied by the Li family?"

The old man's words broke the little thought of the young man.

The teenager smiled awkwardly, and sure enough, Jiang was still old and hot.

Indeed, as the old man said, he didn't want to be bound by the Li family. Sooner or later, he would leave and go to the big world outside.

The Li family, and even Qingfeng Town, was just a starting point for him.

"call!"

The young man stopped.

The old man opened his eyes, let out a sigh of relief, took out a handful of silver notes from his arms, and handed it to the sweaty teenager.

"Elder, then I'll leave first and see you in half a month."

The latter smiled.

After the boy left.

"Two and a half months later, I hope you can give me a surprise."

The old man muttered to himself.

After leaving the residence of the Great Elder Li Huo, Duan Lingtian went home directly.

Just entered the compound.

I saw a slender figure that was swiftly drawing a sword, retracting it, and repeating it over and over again...

It's as if you don't know what exhaustion is at all.

The girl was already dripping with sweat, biting her pink lips, and her watery autumn eyes were full of determination!

Seeing this scene, Duan Lingtian felt a little distressed.

"Ke'er, practicing swordsmanship is about moving your mind at will, and stopping when you are in moderation. It's beneficial and harmless for you to overdraw your physical strength like this."

Taking a few steps forward, he grabbed the girl's sword-drawing hand and said softly.

"Master, Ke'er wants to practice sword-drawing skills early, so that he can protect the young master, help the young master to beat the bad guys, and prevent the bad guys from bullying the young master."

The girl was panting, her pretty face flushed, and she said seriously.

"Silly girl, go and rest.

"

Duan Lingtian felt warm in his heart and touched the girl's soft hair.

The girl nodded lightly, as docile as a kitten.

"Nine Dragons Battle Sovereign Art", the spirit snake changes!

That night, the young man sat quietly in the tub, greedily absorbing the Qibao Body Tempering Liquid...

When the medicinal liquid was completely absorbed by him, the growth of qi and blood and the transformation of the physical body also reached a new critical point.

Get out of the tub and get dressed.

"Tomorrow morning, I will definitely be able to break through to the fourth level of Body Tempering Realm... However, if you want to kill Fang Qiang in two and a half months, you must at least break through to the seventh level of Body Tempering Realm. It’s difficult, just relying on the Seven Treasures Body Tempering Liquid, it’s impossible to break through to the seventh level of Body Tempering Realm after two months, maybe it’s time to go to the market to buy something.”

The boy's eyes flashed and he muttered to himself.

Early the next morning, before dawn, the young man got up from the bed, poured a portion of the Seven Treasures Tempering Body Liquid into the tub, and began to practice.

After a night's rest, the medicinal power that had melted into his body from the medicinal bath last night had been completely absorbed by him.

Running the 'Spiritual Snake Transformation' mental method in the "Kowloon War Zun Jue", the young man sat in the tub, closed his eyes, and greedily absorbed the medicinal liquid in the tub.

I do not know how long it has been.

It was not until the dawn came, that the early morning sunlight fell on the earth, and through the screen window in the room, the stars fell on the boy's body, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Crackling..."

The boy stood up from the tub, stretched his body casually, and the friction between the bones made a crisp sound...

Suddenly, a smile appeared on the youthful cheeks.

"Finally broke through."

The palms of the hands are facing upwards, slightly clenched.

The fists are stretched.

Feeling the explosive power in his body, the smile on the corner of the boy's mouth became more intense.

"Sure enough, as I guessed, generally the fourth level of body quenching is only 200 jins more of strength, and I have more than 300 jins more! It seems that the "Nine Dragons Battle Sovereign Art" is indeed the same as the ordinary exercises. different."

Putting on his clothes, the teenager pushed open the door and stepped out, enjoying the sunshine to the fullest.

call out! Clang! call out! Clang! call out! Clang!

...

There was a crisp sound of drawing the sword and sheathing it.

Only then did Duan Lingtian realize that Ke'er had been seriously practicing the sword-drawing technique in the courtyard early in the morning.

In order not to disturb the dreams of their mother and son, the girl chose to practice in a remote corner of the compound.

If he hadn't walked out of the door, he wouldn't have heard these voices.

With a sigh, Duan Lingtian understood that the last time he was injured, Ke'er has been unable to care.

Since these days, she has been cultivating with all her might. Not only has her cultivation entered the third stage of the Body Tempering Realm, but she has also seen the beginning of the sword-drawing technique.

It can be said that everything Kerr did was for him and to protect him.

"Ke'er, don't practice yet, accompany me to Fang Market to buy something."

Duan Lingtian walked over and smiled.

"Master, I'm going to prepare breakfast first."

The girl retracted her sword and stood slim, with a rosy tinge on her delicate cheeks without makeup.

"No, let's go out to eat."

"Then I'm going to prepare something for Mrs...."

"It's okay, my mother will do it herself, let's go."

Duan Lingtian took the girl's hand and led her out of the compound. At the same time, he did not forget to look back at his mother, Li Rou's bedroom, and said hello.

"Mother, I'll take Ke'er. You can handle today's breakfast yourself."

After Duan Lingtian and Ke'er left.

In the courtyard, the door creaked open, and the beautiful woman walked out slowly, bathing in the sun.

"Does this count as having a daughter-in-law and forgetting your mother?"

The woman shook her head with a smile on her lips.

"Boss, boss, wait for me... wait for me!"

The young girl like a golden boy and a girl, just walked out of the gate of the Li family mansion, when there was a panting voice behind him.

A little fat man threw off the fat on his body, bent over and panted and blocked their way.

"you call me?"

Duan Lingtian turned his head and glanced behind him and found that there was no one else.

The little fat man looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while, could it be the younger brother of Duan Lingtian?

It's just that Duan Lingtian in the past was a sick child. Anyone else willing to be his younger brother?

"Boss, of course I called you, you are my idol."

The little fat chicken nodded as if pecking at rice, and the fat on his face trembled.

"I do not know you."

Frowning, Duan Lingtian took the girl's hand and continued to walk forward.

"Boss, it's my fault that I took off your pants when I was young, but you don't have to hold grudges like that, right? You helped me out when you dismissed Li Jie last time. Also, boss, you abolished him, it's all shit. No, it's too good!"

The little fat man followed up, and the words in his mouth never stopped.

Take off your pants?

Hearing Fatty's words, a vague picture appeared in Duan Lingtian's mind.

That was Duan Lingtian's childhood memories.

In my memory, a group of five- or six-year-old children were having fun...

Suddenly, a little fat man sneaked behind him and took off his pants, causing a group of children to laugh, and he also cried aggrieved.

"Are you Li Xuan?"

Duan Lingtian finally remembered.

This little fat man was the only son of the fifth elder, Li Ting. He left Qingfeng Town with his grandfather when he was a child, but he didn't expect to come back now.

"Boss, you finally remember me."

The little fat man's eyes lit up.

"When did you come back? Also, why are you calling me boss?"

Duan Lingtian asked.

In my memory, Duan Lingtian didn't have much contact with Fatty in the past, let alone recognize him as a younger brother.

"It's been two months since I came back. You taught me a lesson to Li Jie, and you're so arrogant, so I decided to recognize you as the boss. Boss, I'll be yours from now on, you have to cover me well!"

The little fat man smiled and said with a pair of small eyes.

Duan Lingtian learned from the little fat man.

As soon as the little fat man came back, he had a conflict with Li Jie's younger brother Li Xin. Li Xin couldn't beat him, so he went to Li Jie and beat him up.

"It's my own business to waste Li Jie. I didn't want to help you... Also, you're not mine, and I'm not interested in being your boss, so don't bother me anymore!"

Duan Lingtian left a sentence indifferently, holding the girl's hand without going back to Fangshi.

In the past life, he was betrayed by his brother. In this life, he learned a lesson and would not recognize his brother again for no reason. He did not want to leave a time bomb by his side.

Be on guard, it's hard to guard against thieves!

Little Fatty didn't expect Duan Lingtian's face to change suddenly, and he was also frightened for a while, standing stupidly in the same place, watching a pair of young girls go away from a distance.

Behind the chubby face, a pair of small eyes are full of grievances.