Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 125 Comprehend the Profound Truth
The figures dispersed again, and once again displayed various moves, as if they wanted to extract the most suitable sword moves for Ling Xiao from this stone tablet.

A quarter of an hour later, the figures merged again.

"Second Form - Melting Water!"

Come again!

Sweat was already oozing from Ling Xiao's forehead, even with a soul as powerful as him, he still felt very strenuous.

It seems that Ling Xiaotian's so-called one-hour limit is really not nonsense.

The figure on the stone tablet spread out again, and the moves became more ethereal and mysterious.

It seems that the more you delve into this mystery, the more difficult it will be.

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth tightly, discarding distracting thoughts in his heart, forgetting the pain and discomfort in his body, and trying his best to focus his energy on the comprehension of the profound truth.

"The third form - Ning Bing!"

Another different sword move, although they all come from the same stone tablet, but the attack is completely different.

It seems that there is a saying that is true.

In the eyes of a thousand people, there are a thousand different extraordinary martial arts moves.

Extraordinary Martial Arts only has the core of esoteric meanings, and the moves are all self-created, so the same esoteric meanings, comprehended moves are completely different.

There are even high and low points.

The comprehension of the third form is obviously much more difficult than the second form, because you have to consume more soul power if you want to study the remnants of the extraordinary martial arts profound meaning more deeply.

And the fourth type, this kind of difficulty will be even higher.

Ling Xiao let out a foul breath.

Stick to it!

Even when the Ling family was alive and dead, even in the face of attacks from so many martial artists, he persevered.

What is the pain now.

He roughly judged the time, and half an hour had passed by the time the third form was comprehended.

It is estimated that the fourth formula may take longer.

The so-called sharpening a knife does not cut firewood by mistake.

He didn't continue to comprehend, but spent a little time urging the "Snow Lotus Qi Jue" and "Soul Condensation Jue" to recover his physical and soul power.

At this time, many disciples had already been carried out to rest because of too much mental exhaustion.

Ling Xiao, Ling Yihang, Ling Yixue, Ling Shuang, Ling Zhan, Ling Wuhen and more than ten people remained on the fourth floor of Zangshu Pavilion.

Seeing this situation, Ling Xiaotian and the three Supreme Elders could not help but frown.

The shorter the enlightenment time, the lower the possibility of gaining.

At the beginning, Ling Chen and Ling Feifei couldn't hold on after less than an hour of comprehension, and they didn't know if anyone could hold on for an hour today.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and there were only six people left.

Ling Xiao's physical strength and soul power have also returned to their peak state, and he finally put his energy on the stone tablet again.

The soul state is turned on again.

"Fourth Form - Bing Xin".

Still have time?

The comprehension of the fourth form actually takes less time than that of the third form.

But Ling Xiao felt relieved after thinking about it.

When comprehending the third form, too much soul power and physical power have been consumed before, so the natural speed is relatively slow.

The comprehension of the fourth form starts from the peak state, and it is normal to have less time.

That being the case, let's try to comprehend the fifth form again.

Ling Xiao didn't want to waste any time, and immediately began to comprehend the fifth style.

At this time, the hour is getting closer and closer.

Among the six people, Ling Shuang and Ling Zhan opened their eyes helplessly and chose to leave.

Although he also gained some comprehension, but it is about the same level as Ling Chenling Feifan, just scratching the surface.

After a while, a terrifying aura spread across the fourth floor of Zangshu Pavilion.

Ling Wuhen opened his eyes, with excitement on his face.

He has been stagnant at the peak state of the sixth level of Wumai for more than ten years, and now he has broken through!
Promoted to Martial Artist!
Seventh level martial artist!
Although he didn't understand much from the fragments of extraordinary martial arts, being able to be promoted was a blessing in disguise.

So far, there are only three people left on the fourth floor of Zangshu Pavilion——Ling Xiao, Ling Yihang, and Ling Yixue.

After a while.

Ling Yihang stood up excitedly.

After spending nearly an hour, he finally comprehended a move from the stone tablet. In his opinion, it was just a move, but it was much more terrifying than all the martial arts he had practiced before.

He looked at Ling Yixue and Ling Xiao with admiration.

Those who can persist are all great.

Ling Yixue's hair color was still snow white, even after the battle, it couldn't recover.

This is actually nothing, the most sad thing is that after the battle, the doctor of the Ling family checked Ling Yixue's body.

An embarrassing result was obtained.

Due to excessive consumption of body potential, Ling Yixue's life span is less than three years. Not only that, but every month, she will have a splitting headache due to the terrifying oppression of the soul force in her mind.

That kind of pain is worse than death.

The price was too high, I believe Ling Yixue knew about it before, but in order to save Ling Xiao, she forcibly broke the seal in her mind without the slightest hesitation.

Of course, the good news is that if Ling Yixue's cultivation base is promoted to the extraordinary realm, then her lost vitality can be regained.

However, this is easier said than done.

Another way is to find a panacea that can increase lifespan, but that kind of thing is regarded as a treasure by all warriors. It is not only expensive, but also difficult to find. The difficulty is no less than that of promotion.

When Ling Xiao heard the news, he didn't cry or feel sad, he only said one sentence——

"I will be responsible for the future of Senior Sister Yixue!"

Why is he frantically trying to improve his strength?

He just wanted to leave Tianfeng City and go to a bigger city to find medicines that could increase his lifespan and reduce Ling Yixue's pain.

"Are you awake too?"

When Ling Yihang was about to leave the fourth floor of Zangshu Pavilion, he saw Ling Yixue and slowly opened his eyes.

She comprehended more things than Ling Yihang, but unfortunately there were only three styles.

Ling Yixue smiled faintly, looked at Ling Xiao and said in a low voice: "Junior Brother is indeed very handsome, I hope he can fully comprehend the profound meanings of the fragments, the stone tablets here should all be five-level profound meanings, and the moves that he has comprehended are the most It should be five styles."

Follow her gaze.

Ling Xiao's breathing became rapid, and his chest heaved at an accelerated rate.

The sweat on his forehead dripped down on the ground. It was said that he was sweating profusely, and it was really not bad at all.

There is one last bit of time left.

The ambergris stuck in the censer to tell the time was almost gone.

When the stick of incense burns out, the time will be completely over. Even if Ling Xiao doesn't wake up, he must be woken up.

"Can he?" Ling Yin asked a little nervously.

As the Supreme Elder Ling Yin who once disliked Ling Xiao very much, now he really cares about Ling Xiao as much as he cares about his grandson Ling Feifei.

After all, one cannot be heartless.

It can be said that if it wasn't for Ling Xiao's unimaginable wisdom and ability to defeat Feimu and Feiyun, even the Excalibur would have come too late.

Because before that, the Ling family will be slaughtered.

"I will, because he is Ling Xiao!"

Ling Xiaotian is also full of confidence in Ling Xiao now.

"Fifth Form - Ice and Snow Storm!"

In the end, the last afterimages all condensed together.

The fifth form comprehends success.

But at this moment, in Ling Xiao's field of vision, there seemed to be a vast ice and snow storm.

This terrifying ice and snow storm almost completely frozen his soul, bringing the final ultimate test.

(End of this chapter)