A Thousand Ways to Accept Younger Brothers [Cultivation]

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Going on for a while, there were carving marks on the ordinary stone wall. Ye Liang turned his head and looked at it. Although the painting style is very ghostly, it seems to be a story about an ancient god.

Could it be that this is the inheritance place of the ancient gods?

Ye Liang couldn't help laughing, if that's the case, the golden finger is too big, if it is said that this is the cemetery of a certain elder of the Yucang sect, he would believe it.

While Ye Liang was walking on the bluestone road, at the entrance on the other side, another person was pushed into the cave by the water.

Ning Fenglan half-kneeled on the ground, coughed out all the water poured into his mouth, and then looked at the surrounding environment.

Speaking of it, he also found it incredible that he, a cultivator in the foundation establishment period, would be frozen in water and lose consciousness... It was indeed the reason for his previous injury.

Ning Fenglan would not admit that it was because he was too weak.

Speaking of the injury, Ning Fenglan's face turned cold, it involved some past that he didn't want to recall.

Ning Fenglan still remembers the memory of being ridiculed as a sissy when he was a child. This is simply a dark history in his life, and it's all because of that guy's fault!

Ning Fenglan shook his head, not wanting to think about those seven or eight years ago, he stood up, took out a fire pocket from his storage ring and lit it.

The fire quickly illuminated the surrounding environment, and Ning Fenglan noticed that the water stains on the ground were spreading towards the depths of the cave, and immediately sneered, "Just wait for me, this time I have to You can't be broken into pieces! How dare you do that kind of thing... Hmph, it's as unforgivable as that guy Ning Yuming!!"

Ning Fenglan had already thought about how to abuse Ye Liang after he was captured, at least cut off the parts of him that couldn't be described.

☆, fighting (?)

Walking on the road, Ye Liang suddenly remembered, in fact, he is not an ordinary time traveler, but a man who wears a book, why doesn't he have the plot gold finger that the hero who wears a book...

"System, aren't you going to tell me the next storyline?" Ye Liang asked casually.

[The second part of the plot can only be started after the host realm reaches the foundation-building stage >▽<]

Ye Liang: "... Whatever you want." In fact, he didn't really want to read it. Now the development of the plot is far from the original book, and the only use of reading the original book is to find clues to the murderer. Have a look at who is suitable to be a younger brother →→

If he really said so casually and the system showed him the plot, he would feel that there was a conspiracy.

Ye Liang kept walking forward like this, although the road didn't change much, but the temperature was getting colder and colder, even frost condensed on his wet clothes.

He casually patted the frost on his sleeves, Ye Liang didn't feel any discomfort, on the contrary, he felt comfortable in such a cold temperature.

It seems that even if the ice-attribute spiritual root is taken away, the ice-attribute aura is still very kind to his body.

After walking a further distance, the surrounding walls were covered with ice, and even the flame burning in the oil lamp turned ice blue.

As for the story about a certain person painted on the wall, Ye Liang may have read it, but because the style of the painting was too creepy, he didn't even bother to remember it in his mind.

At this moment, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and Zhang Yang's laughter came from behind Ye Liang, "You are indeed here."

In fact, there is only one way, and there is no need to worry about going the wrong way... But Ning Fenglan still feels a little insecure in the cave because he cannot use his consciousness.

Ye Liang turned his head and saw Ning Fenglan standing not far behind him, the wind blowing from nowhere blows his clothes up, he looks very cool, completely equipped by elite monsters.

Ning Fenglan sneered and said: "It's useless to run away, I want you to feel my anger!"

"Okay, come on." Ye Liang said calmly, after thinking for a while he added, "I won't run away."

"It seems that your legs are so frightened that you can't move." Looking at Ye Liang's calm face, Ning Fenglan forcefully pulled out these words, only thinking that Ye Liang was forcing a smile.

"I'm sorry, I just don't think you're threatening." Ye Liang said, anyway, it's useless for him to run now, it's better to take advantage of it.

"Hmph." Ning Fenglan said: "Don't be so stubborn... Look at the trick!"

"Huh?" Ye Liang turned his head, and saw that Ning Fenglan's banner magic weapon had somehow circled behind his head, his eyes subconsciously fixed on the banner, and he almost lost himself in an instant consciousness.

It turned out that Ning Fenglan had secretly summoned his magic weapon, the Soul Banner, because it was the most powerful magic weapon, so he subconsciously chose the Soul Banner.

However, considering that the other party seemed very smart, Ning Fenglan procrastinated by talking nonsense with the other party, and secretly sent the flag behind him.

"Just obediently die in the nightmare." Ning Fenglan looked at the other party who was already stunned, and couldn't help laughing complacently.

It is true that with his foundation-building stage strength, it is only a matter of minutes to deal with the opponent with a sword, but Ning Fenglan will not use that kind of rough method, how can he show his height without using some cool skills? Woolen cloth.

Walking to Ye Liang's side in a few steps, Ning Fenglan slowly admired his masterpiece. In the past, every time he caused his opponent to fall into endless nightmares, he would feel a sense of superiority.

Ye Liang suddenly reached out and grabbed the flag, Ning Fenglan couldn't help being startled, "Why...!?"

The hallucinated opponent suddenly moves, this kind of fright is almost as frightening as a dead man cheating a corpse, at least for Ning Fenglan.

"I thought it was something." Ye Liang said: "Is it just an illusion? It seems that you don't have the ability to send me back to the past."

"What is just an illusion?" Ning Fenglan said: "Do you know that magic artifacts of hallucinations are the most difficult to refine!! I who can make such magic artifacts at a young age are completely Qifeng Good luck for the future!!"

Ye Liang: "..." The topic seems to have changed suddenly.

"So this flag is a magic weapon?" Ye Liang turned his head to look at Ning Fenglan, with a smile on his face, "Since it is so important to you...then I won't be polite."

After being hypnotized once before, this time the soul banner didn't work for him at all, and the dull gaze was just pretended by Ye Liang, just to see what this guy Ning Fenglan wanted to do.

Seeing Ye Liang's smile, Ning Fenglan's heartbeat also skipped a beat. I didn't expect that this guy was fine when his face was paralyzed, but his smile seemed to melt the ice and snow around him, so dazzling that people couldn't look directly at it.

Just when Ning Fenglan doubted his sexual orientation, a 'crack' sounded in his ears suddenly.

"You!" Ning Fenglan was startled, what did he just see? !Ye Liang actually broke the soul banner in front of him! !That was the smile of an evil spirit just now! !

The damage to the talisman and the trauma to the soul caused Ning Fenglan to spit out a mouthful of blood, holding on to the wall with pain in his heart to keep himself from falling, tears almost falling down.

Throwing the broken soul banner on the ground, Ye Liang added to the situation, "Actually, it's not that powerful. Although the illusion is pretty good, it's really weak in other aspects, such as solidity. To what extent..."

Even a cultivator in his Qi training period can break it, there is no need to doubt how strong it is...

"Go to hell with me!!" At this point, Ning Fenglan no longer wanted to pretend [beep——], took out the spirit sword from the storage ring and stabbed at Ye Liang.

Although very unreliable.But anyway, Ning Fenglan is a cultivator at the foundation establishment stage, and the power of his sword is something that Ye Liang can't compete with.

Ye Liang could still feel the power of this sword even if he hadn't stabbed him.

Looks like this guy is finally getting serious.

Ye Liang's eyes turned cold, and he said coldly, "Sorry, I can't die here."

At this moment of lightning, Ye Liang bent down abruptly, narrowly dodging the opponent's sword, and at the same time kicked Ning Fenglan's ankle quickly.

That's right... What Ye Liang did just now was to trip the other party.

Ning Fenglan's ankle felt a sharp pain, and she immediately lost her balance. She staggered and fell to the ground. The sword energy also deflected, and stabbed towards the wall.

Ye Liang rolled to the side to avoid being crushed by Ning Fenglan.

At this moment, Ye Liang finally breathed a sigh of relief, if it wasn't for Ning Fenglan's love to pretend [beep——] and his low IQ, he would have died a long time ago.

Raising his head, Ye Liang felt a gust of cold wind blowing towards his face with pure spiritual energy. It turned out that the wall in front of him was cut by Ning Fenglan's sword energy, revealing another place with condensed ice. space.

Unexpectedly, there is actually a room behind this wall. If it wasn't for the accident just now, Ye Liang and Ning Fenglan might not be able to find out about it in their lifetime.

"Could it be..." Countless stories about the birth of treasures in Cultivation Text flashed through his mind, and Ye Liang turned around and walked in without hesitation.

Ning Fenglan couldn't believe that she was tripped by someone else's foot, and finally convinced herself that it was accidental. After regaining her confidence and raised her head, that guy Ye Liang had disappeared.

"!!" Ning Fenglan quickly got up from the ground and also got into the hole.

What appeared in front of the two of them was a space made of condensed ice. There were ice cones hanging everywhere, and the ground was covered with white snow. The wind from nowhere whizzed inside.

The aura inside is much richer than the outside, and almost materialized, but the most eye-catching thing is a sword floating in the center of this space.

This sword looks very extraordinary, it is far from the swords that Ye Liang has seen before, although it is just a sword, but it looks like it makes people feel oppressed by its momentum.

The surrounding wind and snow can't get close to it, and the silver-white sword body is like the incarnation of the hardest seabed ice in the world.

Such a sword will undoubtedly make everyone who sees it desire to possess it.

The same is true for Ye Liang, so the weapon that looks domineering, cool, and explosive is right in front of him, who will let it go→→

He walked forward step by step firmly, as if the only thing left in his eyes was the sword.

The further we went forward, the greater the wind and snow around us, and the more oppressive the surrounding air was. In the end, almost every step we took made me feel exhausted.

Ning Fenglan didn't care about the feud with Ye Liang anymore, he chased after him in a few steps, but the oppression was equally great for him, and his pace couldn't help but slow down.

But even so, Ning Fenglan still slowly surpassed Ye Liang. At this moment, even if he was very tired, he couldn't help mocking: "That sword is definitely in my pocket, don't think about it ..."

Ye Liang didn't even bother to pay attention to him, so he covered his face with his sleeve and continued to move forward.

But Ning Fenglan didn't feel complacent for long, even though he was a little bit ahead of Ye Liang, there was no way to open the distance, and the two walked towards the sword one after the other.

The moment Ning Fenglan reached out and was about to touch the sword, Ye Liang's surprised voice came over, "Senior Brother Ren Jue? Why are you here?"

Ning Fenglan turned her head subconsciously, but saw Ye Liang raised his foot.

Almost reflexively, Ning Fenglan stretched out his hand to cover his lower body, and then said: "Do you think I will let the same thing happen twice?"

Ye Liang sighed, "Do you think you are a saint?"

Ning Fenglan: "...You!!" He realized that he had been fooled, but after turning his head, it was too late, and Ye Liang's hand just touched the hilt of the sword.

A strong air flow came out from the blade, and the snow on the surrounding ground was blown away, and the hairstyles of Ning Fenglan and Ye Liang also became very shocking.

Ye Liang barely opened his eyes against the strong wind, and saw an ice-blue phantom emerging from the sword.

A cold and emotionless voice sounded in the gust of wind, "Are you the inheritor who called me?"

☆, Soul of Sword

On top of the realm of comprehension, there is the realm of immortals and the realm of gods.

And various weapons are also divided into mortal weapons, magical weapons, spiritual weapons, fairy weapons, divine weapons, and holy weapons.

Sacred artifacts already exist in legends, and divine artifacts are popular in the God Realm.

Among the top ten most famous artifacts, there is such a Frost Sword.

Bai Ling is the sword soul attached to the artifact Frost Sword, tens of thousands of years have passed since his birth.

Although it is not so particular in the world of cultivation, but in the world of gods, only weapons with souls can be regarded as divine weapons.

From the very beginning of his birth, Bai Ling followed the Great God of Tianxuan in the God Realm, and took the lives of countless gods in his hands. Since then, he has been upgraded from an ordinary divine weapon to one of the top ten most famous divine weapons in the God Realm. .

Speaking of this Tianxuan Great God, he is really a character like Long Aotian. He was born on a very ordinary planet of cultivation. When he was less than a hundred years old, he ascended to the fairyland.

Later, the Immortal Tianxuan created a career in the fairy world, made countless friends, and because of a coincidence, he forged a true god in a secret realm, and became an elite existence in the god world as soon as he ascended.

It is just such a person who blew up the sky, but his death was not very brilliant. It is said that it was because he had too many friends and was very popular, so he caused (back) conflicts (fire) , was killed by a friend.

In short, leaving aside the story of the Great God Xuan Tian, ​​the whereabouts of the artifact Frost Sword after his death has also become a mystery in the God Realm.

No one knew that before he died, he went back to the cultivation planet where he was born, and he left the Frost Sword here.

Maybe Tianxuan God had foreseen his miserable future.

Bai Ling has stayed in the cultivation world for tens of thousands of years, but never gave up his desire to find the reincarnation of his master. Therefore, he desperately hopes to find a "temporary" master in the cultivation world.

However, it was probably because Tianxuan God's restriction was too fraudulent, and it was only loosened after tens of thousands of years, and Ye Liang and Ning Fenglan happened to be washed in by the water.

If the restraint was still intact back then, even a golden core cultivator would feel numb and unable to move when diving into the water.

However, the reason why the Yu Cang Sect established the sect here is because of this prohibition. Although no one knows what secrets are in the water, it is only because the spiritual energy here is much stronger than the surrounding area.

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Xu Ying looks like a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, with silver hair and silver eyes, a little red mole between his brows, he looks cold and charming, he is a very beautiful boy.

As the voice fell, his figure gradually turned into a reality.

"That's right." Ye Liang wiped the frost on his face, thinking that it might be the legendary sword soul or something, then he stared intently at the white-haired boy in front of him, "I am."

Bai Ling frowned: "..." What the hell is going on with this arrogant guy.

"My master is only the Great God Tianxuan." Bai Ling said coldly.

Ye Liang: "Then you are trying to trick me by telling me about the inheritor?"

"No." Bai Ling said expressionlessly: "It's just because it sounds good." He has waited here for tens of thousands of years, just to find the person who can take him out, because that person can barely be regarded as his master's The successor, that's why he called the other party the successor.

Ye Liang: "..." This guy is a little sorry for his iceberg face.

"I can sign a contract with you, and you can get the power to use me for a hundred years, but the price is that you need to find my master's reincarnation." Bai Ling said: "How?" Finding the master is Bai Ling's greatest wish, for this I hope he can temporarily be someone else's weapon.

Ye Liang wondered: "Only a hundred years? A hundred years is just a moment in the world of comprehension. And I don't even know who you are, and I don't know who your master is. Is there any benefit for me to agree to this condition?"

In fact, as soon as he saw Bai Ling appearing, Ye Liang knew that this sword was absolutely extraordinary, even the soul of the sword appeared _(:з)∠)_The precipice was an artifact or something, but he would not let go of the opportunity to bargain.

Bai Ling frowned. In fact, he had never communicated with anyone other than his master, so not only was his eloquence quite bad, but he was also simple-minded and easily fooled.

"I am the Frost Sword, one of the top ten artifacts in the God Realm, and my master is the Profound Sky God." Bai Ling said.

Ye Liang: "...I'm sorry, I haven't heard of it." Not only has I never heard of it, he even just learned that this world has a God Realm setting_(:з)∠)_

Bai Ling fell into trouble. He thought that the other party would kneel when he said his name, but he didn't expect that the other party would not play cards according to common sense. In this case...

"Then I'll give you the bargaining chip to help you rebuild your spiritual root." Bai Ling had also noticed that the spiritual root of the little kid cultivator who came in had been taken away, so she asked.

Of course, if the cultivator refuses without knowing what to do, Bai Ling will simply force the other party to sign the contract.

"You know how to do this." Ye Liang immediately shook Bai Ling's hand happily, "Deal."

In fact, he just wanted to wait for the other party to say more about the benefits. At least he had to increase the service life to 500 years. He didn't expect the other party to have such a cool skill.In this way, the male protagonist who came to the original work must have met him by chance to reshape his spiritual roots.

Mr. Bai Ling felt subtly that he had been cheated, so he said angrily, "But there is one more condition."

"Let's talk." Ye Liang raised his eyebrows.

"That is, you must reach the foundation building stage within one year." Bai Ling said coldly: "Otherwise, I will kill you."

Ye Liang: "...It's up to you." It's too fast to change his face, but what the sword soul said is probably true... After all, Ning Fenglan is also there, and the other party's choice is not limited to him.

...Speaking of Ning Fenglan?

As soon as Ye Liang turned his head, he saw that he had been frozen in the ice, with a look of life and death, and he was still wearing that killer hairstyle.

"I have temporarily frozen him." Bai Ling said, "In order not to hinder my conversation with you."

"Then let's leave him alone." Ye Liang said, "The most important thing now is to restore my spiritual root?"

"You dripped blood on the sword." Bai Ling's cold voice came over.

Ye Liang followed suit, but at the same time, he felt that the method of identifying the owner of this artifact was so backward. If he had known this, he would not have talked so nonsense just now, and he would just bleed.

"Because our energies are too different, the time limit for recognizing the Lord can only be maintained within a hundred years." Bai Ling said: "Don't dream about things that are impossible to achieve."

Ye Liang: "You saw it."

"After recognizing the Lord, the spiritual power contained in the Frost Sword will wash over your body and condense new spiritual roots on your body." Bai Ling said: "Although the process will be a little uncomfortable, just bear with it .”

Ye Liang only felt severe pain instantly spread from the palm of the hand holding the Frost Sword. Countless spiritual power stretched his tendons, and he was not satisfied with splitting the originally narrow tendons, so he continued to use The fierce speed raged through the muscles and veins of the whole body.

Ye Liang couldn't help but half-kneeled - his body's clothes were shattered by the spiritual force, revealing his pale body. At this time, blood was flowing everywhere on his body, looking extremely terrifying.

...Is this what you call a little uncomfortable?

Ye Liang admired himself a little, actually in such a painful situation, he was still in the mood to find the groove in that sword soul talk, he really deserved to be the hero.

None of the veins in the whole body survived, and all of them were torn apart. The spiritual power gathered in the dantian, turned into the roots of plants, and spread to all parts of the body.

With the growth of the new spiritual roots, the torn tendons were slowly repaired. This time, the new tendons were much wider than before, and it was much easier to accommodate the spiritual power.

After the spiritual roots had fully grown, Ye Liang slowly opened his eyes, and noticed that he had turned into a blood man, and all the blood that had come out of his body had dried up now, making him very uncomfortable. uncomfortable.

Ye Liang closed his eyes again, feeling the difference between his body and before. Although his dantian could still hold spiritual power in the past, he was completely unable to absorb spiritual energy from the outside world. He could only increase the spiritual energy by taking pills.

But now it is completely different from the past. Even if he didn't use the exercises, there are still countless auras slowly gathering into his dantian from the outside world.

...Ye Liang suddenly noticed that his cultivation had dropped to the level of Qi training again, presumably this was another side effect of reshaping his spiritual roots.

Casually cast a rain technique to wash away the blood on his body, Ye Liang shook the water droplets on his head, because he has ice attribute spiritual root, he will not feel cold at all here, but feel very comfortable here.

I don’t know if it’s because of the ice attribute of the Frost Sword or for some other reason, but after reshaping the spiritual root, Ye Liang’s second spiritual root, the water spiritual root, disappeared. Now he is also a single spiritual root cultivator with a bright future→ _→

"You've finally woken up." Bai Ling sat on the stone platform and said, "There are only three months left in one year, so please take care of yourself."

☆、25·Wake up

Ye Liang: "..." So it took him as long as nine months to repair the spiritual root?

But it doesn't matter, since he has a spiritual root, he doesn't have to worry about not being able to reach the foundation stage at all with the cultivation speed of a single spiritual root.

"From now on, you can't use the previous exercises." Bai Ling said, "You must learn the exercises and sword techniques here."

As he said that, Bai Ling stretched out his hand a little, and a white dot fell into Ye Liang's sea of ​​consciousness. Immediately, more cultivation techniques and Frost Sword skills appeared in his mind.

Although it is reasonable to say that alchemy has already consumed all the energy of alchemy, so the strength value of those alchemists is not very high. On weekdays, they rely on drugs to level up, and they rely on bodyguards to fight monsters.

But Ye Liang didn't want to be such an alchemist, his ambition was to be an alchemist with force value ↑↑↑.

In this way, Ye Liang began to meditate day and night diligently, and was beaten every morning by Bai Ling in the name of practicing sword.

A month has passed in the blink of an eye, after this month of hard work and the previous foundation (?), Ye Liang finally reached the fourth level of Qi training, and has a little understanding of swordsmanship.

Although it seems that there is nothing difficult from the third month to the foundation building stage, but the cultivation of truth becomes more and more difficult later on. The spiritual power required for the fifth level of Qi training is almost as much as the previous four levels combined. As for the cultivation method, Ye Liang can only reach the fifth level of Qi training after one month.

"I think your cultivation is almost the same." Bai Ling casually grabbed a branch and threw it to Ye Liang, "Now you can use this branch to deal with the enemy. If the stick breaks within three hours, you can go Kiss that ice cube over there."

Of course, Bai Ling was referring to the ice block that locked Ning Fenglan.

Ye Liang took the branch, "I feel that this kind of punishment is a little light, why not practice swords for three hours in the ice and snow without wearing clothes."

Bai Ling: "...Since you proposed it yourself, then so be it." What's wrong with this guy, is it really good that he chose this person to be his temporary master!

In fact, the reason why Ye Liang said that was because he felt that practicing sword in the ice and snow was ten thousand times better than going to kiss Ning Fenglan.

All the cold air and wind and snow in this space are formed by the influence of the Frost Sword. With a light wave of Bai Ling's hand, several snowballs jumped out of the snow in front of him. Large and small snowballs piled up together to form a A snowman.

Almost instantly, more than a dozen snowmen appeared in front of Ye Liang. These snowmen were all very cute, but they had an aura that could not be ignored. They all possessed the fourth level of Qi training!

Ye Liang's face remained unchanged, "It seems that this is a bit difficult..."

A few snowmen rushed towards Ye Liang. After being beaten by Bai Ling one-sidedly these days, Ye Liang also miraculously improved his swordsmanship. He took off the heads of the three snowmen with a twig.

At this moment, several other snowmen suddenly opened their mouths, and spit out snowballs towards Ye Liang, at the same time, the head of the snowman that was blown away also flew back by itself, and settled on those snowballs again.

Ye Liangnian Ning Bing decided to block those snowballs, and at the same time he clenched his right hand, and the branch in his hand was instantly covered with a thick layer of ice.

If it is a single branch, it is naturally very easy to break.But if you wrap it with ice cubes, it will not only improve the firmness, but also look much cooler.

"It's just a few snowballs." Ye Liang's eyes turned cold, and he drew the branches towards the snowmen in front of him. This time, the moment the branches touched the snowmen, the snow on the snowmen's body quickly froze.

Soon those snowmen were frozen by the ice, and hit the ground with a 'pop'.

Then use the branches to crush the ice cubes into powder, Ye Liang thought to himself that these snowmen will not recover now.

But what I didn't expect was that those snowmen that had been turned into powder condensed into snowballs again.

Ye Liang: "..."

After half an hour.

The branch in Ye Liang's hand had long been broken into several pieces, and of course he himself became very embarrassed.

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat!" Ye Liang slammed the branch on the ground, never expecting that he lost without holding on for an hour.

Afterwards, Ye Liang adjusted his expression, and lightly untied his clothes (the clothes were in the storage ring).

"..." Bai Ling subconsciously covered her eyes, why does this guy look so impatient! !Is there anyone in this world who likes to practice swords without clothes in the ice and snow! !This shameless man, is it true that he has too little experience? In today's cultivation world, unrestrained is the trend? (⊙_⊙)

Bai Ling suddenly felt that a new door had been opened by him, and the previous tens of thousands of years had been wasted.

Although Ye Liang looked very casual, in fact, the battle with those snowmen just now had consumed all his aura, and at this moment, he felt like falling to the ground when he moved his arms a little.

Gritting his teeth, Ye Liang persisted in his sword practice posture.

However, after the aura is exhausted, the speed of absorbing aura seems to be faster than before_(:з)∠)_

On the second day, today Ye Liang learned the lesson from yesterday, and finally managed to delay for a few minutes longer than yesterday.

On the third day, Ye Liang already felt like he was watching Snowball, and the brainwashing effect was terrifying.

On the fourth day, Ye Liang finally overcame his snowball phobia.

On the fifth day, Bai Ling felt that she was used to the naked body of strangers (very pure meaning).

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Half a month later, Ye Liang was successfully promoted to the fifth level of Qi training.

Ye Liang really didn't expect that being smacked by a snowman every day these days could successfully speed up his cultivation speed. As expected, actual combat is the fastest way to level up.

After breaking through the fifth level of Qi training, the system presented a gift bag, and Ye Liang opened it together with the gift bags of the two younger brothers, unexpectedly, it was still the same cheating.

The contents of the gift packs of the two younger brothers are also the same. They are twin brothers born from different mothers. They both have five low-grade spirit stones and a few Qi-invigorating pills. Level, now Ye Liang is able to stun practitioners below the 0.5th level of Qi training _(:з)∠)_

The gift package for the fifth level of Qi training is a middle-grade spirit stone, a foundation building pill, five attribute points, and it even comes with a newly opened talent bar.

Now the contents of the talent column are refining - 0, alchemy - 1.2, spells - 0, and swordsmanship - 0.1.

This time Ye Liang did not hesitate to choose to add attribute points to swordsmanship.

So the next day, he was finally able to sustain for two hours under the snowball attacks of these ghosts and animals.

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Another half month has passed.

"Are you ready today too?" After watching Ye Liang's body for a month, Bai Ling was already used to it.

"This time I'm confident." Ye Liang looked confident. Now that he has been promoted to the seventh level of Qi training, he has accumulated a few gift packages from the system and has not opened them.

The him now is completely different from the one he was a month ago, and it is more than enough to last three hours under the beating of those snowmen.

"That's it." Bai Ling supported her face and said, "In that case, you don't have to fight those snowmen today, your opponent is him."

Ye Liang turned his head to look in the direction of Bai Ling's finger, and saw Ning Fenglan who was still sealed in the ice.

"Just fight him hard." Bai Ling said calmly, "When you can easily defeat him, that's when we will officially leave here."

"What about the promise that you will die before the foundation is established in three months?"

"I keep my word." Bai Ling said, "If your corpse can defeat him, we can leave too."

Ye Liang: "...I didn't expect you to be joking."

Although Ning Fenglan was a cultivator at the foundation establishment stage, Ye Liang didn't feel scared, and actually had some expectation in his heart.

Although eleven months have passed, it was only a moment for Ning Fenglan who was sealed in ice, and it was also true for Ye Liang.

During these days, he has been sleeping in the ice, not knowing what happened outside.

Ye Liang walked up a few steps and observed Ning Fenglan in the ice. In fact, if this guy's hair style wasn't so shocking, he would still have the demeanor of a Sleeping Beauty.

Covering the ice cube with his hand, the ice cube slowly melted from where Ye Liang's hand touched, gradually revealing the person inside.

Ning Fenglan frowned, opened his eyes slowly, and saw a handsome young man in white clothes standing in front of him, his appearance was so impressive, it made people...

Ning Fenglan murmured subconsciously: "Am I having a nightmare?"

☆、26·Competition

Ning Fenglan is already thirty this year. Although he looks very old, he is already considered a genius at his age to build a foundation.

Although what happened in his childhood cast a shadow on him, but most of the time Ning Fenglan was responsive in the family, but he always had a dark feeling that others treated him badly, and later he left the family and came to the Imperial Palace. Cang sent apprentices.

Unlike Ning Yuming, Ning Fenglan's talisman-making talent is not high, he is a bit more accomplished in weapon refining, and as he said, he is indeed an elite disciple of Qifeng.

Therefore, despite his cunning temper and narrow-mindedness, Ning Fenglan is still very popular in Qifeng.

Under such circumstances, Ning Fenglan felt that this guy Ye Liang was not pleasing to the eye, especially after such and such things happened, Ye Liang was no longer an ordinary person in his heart who was not pleasing to the eye, but rather It is comparable to the existence of shadows.

Ye Liang felt that this guy must be frozen, so he picked up a branch and poked him in the face, "Hurry up and have a fight with me."

Although the current Ye Liang has not yet established his foundation, his confidence at this time is not comparable to that of a year ago.Even if he can't beat Ning Fenglan, it's not bad to practice his fighting skills or something.

Anyway, Ye Liang believed that Bai Ling really wouldn't let him die easily.

Noticing that it was a tree branch poking his cheek, Ning Fenglan suddenly came to his senses. He shook the unmelted ice around him violently, and stretched out his hand to break the tree branch in front of him, "How dare you do such a thing! You... ..."

Due to the previous days of fighting, Ye Liang subconsciously hid the branch behind her back, and smiled and said: "What did I do? If you are unhappy, you can do it."

Ning Fenglan had his hair cut, only then did he notice that Ye Liang had already attained the seventh level of qi training, he looked around, and couldn't help sneering: "It seems that you have gained some benefits here, so you are here in the short term. In just a few days, he became a Qi Cultivator at the seventh level.