Chapter 15

The moon is high, and the stars are shining.

However, the picture of the Nine Immortals is bright, and the red and warm scorching sun in the sky seems to never fall.

Lian Cangqiong frowned, looking at the Three Flowers Sutra in mid-air, thinking hard.

After a long time, he stretched his brows and said with a chuckle: "I said how can I feel familiar, it turned out to be the public law of the Great Desolate Period."

"Public Laws of the Great Desolate Period?" Ling Xian was startled.

"Yes, the monks in the prehistoric period were completely different from our current practice system. The teacher only knew that they wanted to condense the three flowers on the cauldron and gather the five qi in their chests. Therefore, the Three Flowers Sutra was the public law at that time. With the development of the times, the cultivation system has been gradually eliminated, and I didn't expect that there is still a book of Sanhua Jue that has been preserved to this day." Dan Xian sighed with emotion.

"So, it's just a useless magic formula?" Ling Xian was a little disappointed. He originally thought that he had found an incredible magic formula in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, but he did not expect that it was just a popular magic formula from the prehistoric period. And it is only suitable for the monks of that era to practice, and it is completely useless for the current practice system.

"It's useless to others, but not necessarily to you." Lian Cangqiong smiled mysteriously.

"How do you say this?" Ling Xian's eyes lit up.

"It can't be said for the time being." Lian Cangqiong looked at him playfully, and sighed softly: "It seems that we need to change the plan, quickly find Yunhun Lake and wake up the second immortal. He knows more about cultivation problems than I do. In particular, knowing the cultivation system and writings of the prehistoric period, awakening him will be of great help to your cultivation."

"Yes, Master." Ling Xian smiled bitterly, suppressing the curiosity in his heart and turning it into anticipation for the second immortal.

"To be honest, I wanted to wake up an old friend of mine first, and I didn't want to wake up that old bastard, but for your cultivation plan, once you find the Yunhun Lake and let the Three Wonderful Treasure Lotus evolve into the Three Wonderful Soul Release Lotus, you will first Let that old bastard wake up." Dan Xian let out a long sigh, recalling the scenes of the oppressed past in his mind, a look of fear flashed across his face.

Ling Xian looked at the fear on Lian Cangqiong's face. She was very smart and didn't ask more, but she couldn't help but be a little curious. Who is the second immortal who can make the famous Dan Xian feel afraid?

"Okay, let's practice here, go to recuperate for the master." Lian Qiong floated away.

Nodding her head, Ling Xian sat cross-legged, as still as an old monk in meditation, waiting for the dawn.

When he reached the fifth level of qi refining, he was already able to eat and drink without food, and he could survive by relying on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

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The martial arts field is located in the center of the Ling Mansion. The spiritual energy here is only the residence of the descendants of the Ling clan, so many descendants of the descendants usually choose to come here to practice.

Especially at this time, the morning sun is just rising, casting a ray of warm and soft light.

Facing the sunrise, three or two groups of disciples sat cross-legged, and the aura of the weather came from all directions and entered their bodies. Between their spit and inhalation, it was transformed into mana and enhanced their own cultivation. .

Ling Bai is one of them.

His father was a deacon of Ling's residence, and he had a lot of power among the collateral children, so with the help of his father, his cultivation had reached the fourth level of Qi Refining, which was very important for a collateral child. Not easy.

Strictly speaking, most of the collateral children did not have the surname Ling at all. Their ancestors were all subordinates who fought side by side with the ancestors of the Ling family, or were servants of merit such as housekeepers, so they were given the surname Ling. They have been descendants of the Ling family for generations.

This kind of situation is very common among noble families in the world of immortals. Ling Bai's ancestor was one of the members who expanded the territory with the old man Ling, so the blood flowing in his body is not the blood of the Ling family at all, but on the surface, he is still It belongs to the Ling family.

It is also for this reason that he has always had a coveted heart for Ling Tianxiang.

Although he should have called Ling Tianxiang an aunt in name, in fact, Ling Tianxiang was about the same age as him and grew up together, so he did not regard Ling Tianxiang as an elder in his heart.

Therefore, when the rumor that the eldest Ling family had seen a rubbish reached his ears, he was furious and swore that he would find Ling Xian and give him a good lesson.

It's just that he started to wait at Ling Xian's house since yesterday. He waited until very late, and he did not see Ling Xian's figure. He was so angry that he couldn't even meditate on the practice that he must do early in the morning.

At this moment, one of his followers ran up to him and said, "Boss, look at that, he is Ling Xian."

"Um?"

Ling Bai regained his spirits and looked in the direction of his fingers, only to see a young man walking not far away.

With a face like a crown jade, eyes like stars, dressed in a black robe, with a slight smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, his spirits are high, and his heroic spirit is compelling.

It was Ling Xian who came back from the dense forest of Qianshan.

"It did give birth to a good skin bag, but unfortunately it is a waste that cannot be cultivated." Ling Bai stared at the elegant figure, his eyes seemed to be spitting out fire.

He has coveted Ling Tianxiang for a long time, not only is he infatuated with the beautiful face, but also covets the status and power after the eldest Miss Ling family. You must know that Ling Tianxiang is the most honorable woman in the entire Ling family. Although she is nominally an elder, she cannot marry her openly, but as long as she has her heart, for Ling Bai, it means that he can win the eldest Miss Ling family. With the financial support, one can advance to a higher realm of practice.

To put it bluntly, he just wanted to use Ling Tianxiang's position to climb to a higher level.

Therefore, when he heard the rumor, he couldn't help but feel jealous of Ling Xian, jealous of Ling Xian's advance.

"Follow me, you have to teach him a good lesson!"

Filled with jealousy and anger, Ling Baiteng stood up and walked towards Ling Xian with great strides. Behind him, there were no less than ten collateral children, all of whom were followers headed by him, and their cultivations ranged from the first level to the third level.

The group of people was murderous, attracting the attention of the surrounding people who had entered the meditation practice.

"That's Ling Bai? Who else is he going to trouble?"

"That direction is that trash Ling Xian!"

"Ling Xian, the one who was born unable to cultivate, the waste that Miss Ling liked?"

"Hey, it's him, Ling Bai has always had a crush on Miss Ling, and it's a good show to see a rival in love this time!"

A group of people gloatingly watched the good show that was about to be staged.

Ling Xian frowned, looking at the murderous group in front of him, puzzled.

"Boy, I have found you." Ling Bai looked at him with a gloomy expression, his chest was full of anger.

"What are you looking for?" Ling Xian was confused. He recognized Ling Bai, relying on the fact that he had a deacon father who could provide him with cultivation resources. His cultivation base had reached the fourth level of qi refining. The eldest among the collateral children.

However, one is the first among the children of the collateral line, and the other is a waste who was unable to cultivate, so the two usually do not intersect.

He didn't know that when Ling Tianxiang returned to the family, he sent someone to look for him, and then spawned the most bloody and nonsense rumor.

"What's the matter?" Ling Bai was stagnant, and then became even more angry, and said coldly: "I can't find you a waste if I have nothing to do, I just want to find fault with you, can't I just want to beat you?"

Ling Xian's eyes froze, but he smiled softly. He was no longer the Ling Xian he used to be, and the two-day dream experience completely transformed him into a butterfly. Since someone wants to find fault, he doesn't mind killing chickens to show the monkeys, and let everyone in the Ling family know that he, Ling Xian, will not be bullied again!

"What are you laughing at? Is what I said funny?" Ling Bai said coldly.

"It's funny, at least I laughed." Ling Xian spread his hands.

"It's funny, isn't it, I'll make you cry in a while, even a waste dares to talk to me, give it to me!" Ling Bai waved his hand, and the followers behind him took a step together, and the nine people were about to encircle. Ling Xian was surrounded by him, stirring up the mana in his body.

"Ling Xian, you bastard, hurry up and kowtow to the boss!" A sixteen- or seventeen-year-old boy shouted and slashed at Ling Xian with a single palm!

"The momentum is good, but it's a pity that it's not enough for me." Ling Xian looked indifferent, the mana on the fifth level of Qi refining was surging, as terrifying as a storm, he stretched out his hand, grabbed the cultivator's wrist, and immediately faced the Hit the ground hard!

The boy's complexion changed, and the unstoppable force made him terrified. Ling Xian, who had no ability to resist, was thrown to the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The rest of the nine people looked at each other with a condensed expression, and then they each used their abilities. For a while, low-level spells such as fireball vines rushed towards Ling Xian.

With a faint smile, Ling Xian looked at the nine people around who were shocked, and when he moved, he came to a young man in an instant and punched out!

"puff!"

The mana of the fifth level of Qi refining hit him as much as possible, making his face pale and flying backwards. Immediately, Ling Xian moved left and right, and her elegant figure shuttled between the remaining eight people.

fist!

leg!

elbow!

knee!

He uses everything that can be used as a weapon, and every move will definitely hit one person, like a violent storm.

Soon, all of these people were brought down by Ling Xian, lying on the ground and moaning constantly.

"Oh my god, I read it right, the one lying down isn't Ling Xian's trash?"

"It's so strong. Although those few were not high in cultivation, they were defeated by him so easily. How high is his cultivation?"

"Is this still the rubbish that can't be cultivated? If it was me, I would only be beaten."

A group of collateral children who were ready to watch a good show were extremely shocked. They never dreamed that the trash they had always thought would have such a powerful strength!

Shocked!

All the spectators were shocked by this scene!

"Five levels of Qi refining!"

Ling Bai looked gloomily at the few servants who fell to the ground, a trace of panic and fear flashed in his eyes.

how is this possible?

Isn't he born unable to cultivate, how can he have a cultivation level higher than himself?

"Now, it's your turn." Ling Xian looked at him indifferently, her black robe dancing without wind.

The wind was light and cloudless, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.