Chapter 796
The friendship between Ling Wanchuan, Ling Wanxu and Ling Pengxing (2800 words, please s
Chapter 796 The friendship between Ling Wanchuan, Ling Wanxu and Ling Pengxing (2800 words, please subscribe)
But Ling Wanxu, who always looked at people with a cold face and was known as the "Facial Paralyzed Sword Master", only wrote a few dozen words.
"Grandpa Pengxing, I am Wanxu. This junior is about to rush to the front line of Baiyun Mountains to garrison. When the monster beasts are in chaos and the monster beasts are fighting, I will definitely use the sword in my hand to do my best to kill the monsters I see in front of me. Beast, I won’t embarrass you, Grandpa Pengxing.”
After a while, when Ling Pengxing finished watching, a look of relief appeared on his face.
"Two good boys."
As soon as he finished speaking, he played two communication talismans and walked into the cave deep in the valley.
The two ghost servants Wang Shi and Wang Yu looked at the back of their master Ling Pengxing with joy on their faces.
After a while, the two of them came back to their senses.
The more qualified and younger female ghost cultivator Wang Yu also moved her eyes to the soul bottle in front of her that contained the souls of three late-stage foundation-building monsters, and her eyes also flickered. Two brilliant lights.
"With the help of the three souls in this bottle, I will definitely be able to reach the third level of foundation building in the six months before I go to the Baiyun Mountains."
She mumbled a bit.
Wang Shi on the side also noticed the three monster souls that Ling Pengxing gave him. After hesitating for half a breath, he also handed his three monster souls to his granddaughter Wang Yu beside him.
"Yu'er, the three copies of the late-stage foundation-building monster souls in this bottle are for you."
Wang Yu quickly refused.
"Grandpa, the souls of monsters and beasts in the later stages of foundation building are good things. Once you refine them, you will be able to raise your cultivation level to the peak of the second level of foundation building in a short period of time. Even the third level of foundation building is not impossible. .”
"And the monster beast chaos is coming again, and we will follow the master to the front line of the Baiyun Mountains. Only with your cultivation can you be safer. If you give it to me, I will follow the instructions you gave me when you first entered the second floor of the foundation building. Cultivation can be extremely dangerous."
Wang Shi said.
"Yu'er, my life is basically over, but you are different. You have extraordinary qualifications in the ghost realm. In the future, your qualifications will be limitless, and the master has entered the realm of golden elixir again."
"If you can enter the realm of foundation-building perfection at the best time to break through the golden elixir, I would be willing to give you a ghost golden elixir spiritual object based on my master's temperament."
"And if you want to get to that point, you must be able to... survive the coming chaos of monsters."
"What you just said is indeed true. Only with high cultivation and strong strength can you have a greater chance of survival."
"Now, your cultivation has reached the peak of the second level of foundation building. If you can cooperate with the souls of six monster beasts in the late stage of foundation building to help you, you probably have at least a [-]% chance of reaching the middle stage of foundation building."
Wang Shi looked at his granddaughter Wang Yu with expectation and spoke.
Wang Yu also felt very warm in her heart, but she was also a very filial person. How could she take away the resources from her grandfather, whom she had been dependent on since childhood, for the sake of her own cultivation?
"grandfather……"
Wang Shi touched his granddaughter Wang Yu's head, his soft voice filled with determination.
"Yu'er, don't forget that when your cultivation reaches a high level, you will not only be able to improve your chances of survival in the chaos of monsters, but you can also protect me, grandpa."
"I have made up my mind on this matter and there is no need to say anything more."
"If you are really serious, wouldn't it be nice to give me more resources after the Monster Beast Rebellion?"
After saying that, Wang Shi entered a quiet room in the cave alone.
Wang Yu looked at the back of her grandfather Wang Shi and sighed helplessly. Then she also looked at the bottle of soul absorbing bottle given by her grandfather Wang Shi.
Her face, which was somewhat illusory, as if it was not an entity but a projection, but extremely beautiful, also had a certain look of determination.
"Grandpa gave up such a good opportunity to improve his cultivation during the Monster Rebellion just to achieve success for me alone. I will not let grandpa down."
She also entered a quiet room in the cave.
Not long after that, Ling Wanchuan, the spirit planter, and Ling Wanxu, the paralyzed swordsman who were accompanying their relatives in the mortal city, quickly returned to their clan together, entered the Ghost Star Valley, and met Ling Pengxing.
"Grandpa Pengxing, you are finally out of seclusion. This junior thought that I would never see you again during this parting time."
"By the way, Grandpa Pengxing, you have been in seclusion for several years, but have you successfully entered the realm of foundation building perfection?"
Ling Wanchuan, who looked like a farm man with dark skin, was very happy to see Ling Pengxing. He also asked Ling Pengxing with a smile.
Ling Wanxu, who had a cold face on the side, also looked a little more curious, and he also looked at Ling Pengxing.
Obviously, he also wanted to know whether Ling Pengxing had entered the realm of foundation building perfection.
Now, Ling Pengxing has no breath, and Ling Wanchuan and Ling Wanxu can hardly detect Ling Pengxing's cultivation with the help of their spiritual consciousness.
“Not only did I reach Foundation Establishment Consummation, but I also gained some new benefits.”
Ling Pengxing's serious face also had a bit of a smile.
Just as he finished speaking, a majestic aura suddenly spread out from his body and swept across all directions.
"The realm of golden elixir!" Ling Wanchuan and Ling Wanxu were stunned and almost exclaimed.
"Don't stay still. I haven't taught you the knowledge of swordsmanship for several years due to the impact of seclusion on Foundation Establishment and the Golden Core Realm. After I entered the Golden Core, I gained new insights into the swordsmanship, and my swordsmanship path also improved a bit. For the next six months, you two will stay at my place and practice swordsmanship quietly."
"As for your decision to go to the front lines of the Baiyun Mountains for half a year, I have already made an agreement with my brother Pengyun clan."
"At that time, I will take you to guard there."
Ling Pengxing saw the expressions of the two people, smiled and said.
The eyes of Ling Wanchuan and Ling Wanxu suddenly lit up.
Ling Pengxing's swordsmanship level is as high as the third level of "refining swords into silk", and if his swordsmanship level is further improved, it will be...
After the two of them congratulated Ling Pengxing on his entry into the Golden Pill, Ling Wanchuan asked expectantly.
"Grandpa Pengxing, have you entered the fourth level where one sword can create all kinds of magic?"
Ling Pengxing said.
"You kid, you think highly of me. My swordsmanship has only improved a little. I'm still far away from the fourth level where one sword can create all kinds of magic."
Afterwards, Ling Pengxing also began to ask Ling Wanchuan and Ling Wanxu whether they had encountered any doubts in the way of swordsmanship recently, and they began to discuss the way.
……
at the same time.
In the "Lingxiao City", a mortal city outside the clan's territory, although it is luxuriously decorated, there are several acres of fields in the compound, which makes it look out of place.
Beside the several acres of fields, Ling Wanchuan's parents were looking in the direction of the clan land, with a look of worry on their brows.
In the past, Ling Wanchuan would go home to visit the two elders whenever he had free time. He would go home more than ten times a year, but each time he would only stay for a day at most. It had never been like this. , one stay is a full three or four days.
No matter how well Ling Wanchuan concealed himself at home, how could they, as parents, not guess that the long trip Ling Wanchuan would take soon would be extremely dangerous.
That level of danger may have threatened Ling Wanchuan's... life.
However... although this was wise, the two old men never pointed it out and just enjoyed the days when their only son, Ling Wanchuan, was by their side.
After all, once the peace is broken, perhaps this gathering will no longer be so warm.
As for preventing Ling Wanchuan from making that long journey, the two old men couldn't do it.
When Ling Wanchuan returned home that day, he had already explained that when he went on that far journey, many monks and clansmen would go with him.
Under such circumstances, even if the two old men were just mortals, they could guess that it was related to the family.
The two old men also have family blood in their bodies, and they have always been proud to be ordinary members of the Ling family.
They are able to live such a good life today, and their son Ling Wanchuan can become a legend and serve as a major repairman, all because of the blessing of the family.
They were also sensible people, so how could they delay the affairs of the clan just to allow their only son, Ling Wanchuan, to avoid danger.
"I just hope... Wan Chuan can leave safely."
In Wanruli, Ling Wanchuan's father, who was like a strict father, looked no less worried than Ling's mother at this moment, and he also sighed softly.
When Ling's mother heard this, she couldn't help but shudder. Her eyes turned red, and a trace of mist appeared in her eyes.
……
In Lingxiao City, in a courtyard not far away.
Ling Wanxu's family, just like Ling Wanchuan's parents, were looking in the direction of the clan where Ling Wanxu was heading when he left home just now.
"Mom, when will uncle come home?"
"Just now, when my uncle left, he promised me that when we meet next time, he would bring me a robe made from the fur of the legendary white fox monster."
Ling Wanxu's mortal sister and daughter "Ling Jia" is still an eight or nine-year-old child. She is holding on to her mother's clothes with an innocent look at the moment and asking.
It’s just that this girl doesn’t understand anything.
Her words made Ling Wanxu's parents, sister, and brother-in-law all darken their faces, and they remained silent for a long time.
This matter also made the little girl Ling Jia puzzled, but she was still naively imagining what the robe made of white fox fur that the uncle Ling Wanxu said would look like, and whether the uncle Ling really had it. It's as beautiful as Wan Xu said.
.........
(End of this chapter)
But Ling Wanxu, who always looked at people with a cold face and was known as the "Facial Paralyzed Sword Master", only wrote a few dozen words.
"Grandpa Pengxing, I am Wanxu. This junior is about to rush to the front line of Baiyun Mountains to garrison. When the monster beasts are in chaos and the monster beasts are fighting, I will definitely use the sword in my hand to do my best to kill the monsters I see in front of me. Beast, I won’t embarrass you, Grandpa Pengxing.”
After a while, when Ling Pengxing finished watching, a look of relief appeared on his face.
"Two good boys."
As soon as he finished speaking, he played two communication talismans and walked into the cave deep in the valley.
The two ghost servants Wang Shi and Wang Yu looked at the back of their master Ling Pengxing with joy on their faces.
After a while, the two of them came back to their senses.
The more qualified and younger female ghost cultivator Wang Yu also moved her eyes to the soul bottle in front of her that contained the souls of three late-stage foundation-building monsters, and her eyes also flickered. Two brilliant lights.
"With the help of the three souls in this bottle, I will definitely be able to reach the third level of foundation building in the six months before I go to the Baiyun Mountains."
She mumbled a bit.
Wang Shi on the side also noticed the three monster souls that Ling Pengxing gave him. After hesitating for half a breath, he also handed his three monster souls to his granddaughter Wang Yu beside him.
"Yu'er, the three copies of the late-stage foundation-building monster souls in this bottle are for you."
Wang Yu quickly refused.
"Grandpa, the souls of monsters and beasts in the later stages of foundation building are good things. Once you refine them, you will be able to raise your cultivation level to the peak of the second level of foundation building in a short period of time. Even the third level of foundation building is not impossible. .”
"And the monster beast chaos is coming again, and we will follow the master to the front line of the Baiyun Mountains. Only with your cultivation can you be safer. If you give it to me, I will follow the instructions you gave me when you first entered the second floor of the foundation building. Cultivation can be extremely dangerous."
Wang Shi said.
"Yu'er, my life is basically over, but you are different. You have extraordinary qualifications in the ghost realm. In the future, your qualifications will be limitless, and the master has entered the realm of golden elixir again."
"If you can enter the realm of foundation-building perfection at the best time to break through the golden elixir, I would be willing to give you a ghost golden elixir spiritual object based on my master's temperament."
"And if you want to get to that point, you must be able to... survive the coming chaos of monsters."
"What you just said is indeed true. Only with high cultivation and strong strength can you have a greater chance of survival."
"Now, your cultivation has reached the peak of the second level of foundation building. If you can cooperate with the souls of six monster beasts in the late stage of foundation building to help you, you probably have at least a [-]% chance of reaching the middle stage of foundation building."
Wang Shi looked at his granddaughter Wang Yu with expectation and spoke.
Wang Yu also felt very warm in her heart, but she was also a very filial person. How could she take away the resources from her grandfather, whom she had been dependent on since childhood, for the sake of her own cultivation?
"grandfather……"
Wang Shi touched his granddaughter Wang Yu's head, his soft voice filled with determination.
"Yu'er, don't forget that when your cultivation reaches a high level, you will not only be able to improve your chances of survival in the chaos of monsters, but you can also protect me, grandpa."
"I have made up my mind on this matter and there is no need to say anything more."
"If you are really serious, wouldn't it be nice to give me more resources after the Monster Beast Rebellion?"
After saying that, Wang Shi entered a quiet room in the cave alone.
Wang Yu looked at the back of her grandfather Wang Shi and sighed helplessly. Then she also looked at the bottle of soul absorbing bottle given by her grandfather Wang Shi.
Her face, which was somewhat illusory, as if it was not an entity but a projection, but extremely beautiful, also had a certain look of determination.
"Grandpa gave up such a good opportunity to improve his cultivation during the Monster Rebellion just to achieve success for me alone. I will not let grandpa down."
She also entered a quiet room in the cave.
Not long after that, Ling Wanchuan, the spirit planter, and Ling Wanxu, the paralyzed swordsman who were accompanying their relatives in the mortal city, quickly returned to their clan together, entered the Ghost Star Valley, and met Ling Pengxing.
"Grandpa Pengxing, you are finally out of seclusion. This junior thought that I would never see you again during this parting time."
"By the way, Grandpa Pengxing, you have been in seclusion for several years, but have you successfully entered the realm of foundation building perfection?"
Ling Wanchuan, who looked like a farm man with dark skin, was very happy to see Ling Pengxing. He also asked Ling Pengxing with a smile.
Ling Wanxu, who had a cold face on the side, also looked a little more curious, and he also looked at Ling Pengxing.
Obviously, he also wanted to know whether Ling Pengxing had entered the realm of foundation building perfection.
Now, Ling Pengxing has no breath, and Ling Wanchuan and Ling Wanxu can hardly detect Ling Pengxing's cultivation with the help of their spiritual consciousness.
“Not only did I reach Foundation Establishment Consummation, but I also gained some new benefits.”
Ling Pengxing's serious face also had a bit of a smile.
Just as he finished speaking, a majestic aura suddenly spread out from his body and swept across all directions.
"The realm of golden elixir!" Ling Wanchuan and Ling Wanxu were stunned and almost exclaimed.
"Don't stay still. I haven't taught you the knowledge of swordsmanship for several years due to the impact of seclusion on Foundation Establishment and the Golden Core Realm. After I entered the Golden Core, I gained new insights into the swordsmanship, and my swordsmanship path also improved a bit. For the next six months, you two will stay at my place and practice swordsmanship quietly."
"As for your decision to go to the front lines of the Baiyun Mountains for half a year, I have already made an agreement with my brother Pengyun clan."
"At that time, I will take you to guard there."
Ling Pengxing saw the expressions of the two people, smiled and said.
The eyes of Ling Wanchuan and Ling Wanxu suddenly lit up.
Ling Pengxing's swordsmanship level is as high as the third level of "refining swords into silk", and if his swordsmanship level is further improved, it will be...
After the two of them congratulated Ling Pengxing on his entry into the Golden Pill, Ling Wanchuan asked expectantly.
"Grandpa Pengxing, have you entered the fourth level where one sword can create all kinds of magic?"
Ling Pengxing said.
"You kid, you think highly of me. My swordsmanship has only improved a little. I'm still far away from the fourth level where one sword can create all kinds of magic."
Afterwards, Ling Pengxing also began to ask Ling Wanchuan and Ling Wanxu whether they had encountered any doubts in the way of swordsmanship recently, and they began to discuss the way.
……
at the same time.
In the "Lingxiao City", a mortal city outside the clan's territory, although it is luxuriously decorated, there are several acres of fields in the compound, which makes it look out of place.
Beside the several acres of fields, Ling Wanchuan's parents were looking in the direction of the clan land, with a look of worry on their brows.
In the past, Ling Wanchuan would go home to visit the two elders whenever he had free time. He would go home more than ten times a year, but each time he would only stay for a day at most. It had never been like this. , one stay is a full three or four days.
No matter how well Ling Wanchuan concealed himself at home, how could they, as parents, not guess that the long trip Ling Wanchuan would take soon would be extremely dangerous.
That level of danger may have threatened Ling Wanchuan's... life.
However... although this was wise, the two old men never pointed it out and just enjoyed the days when their only son, Ling Wanchuan, was by their side.
After all, once the peace is broken, perhaps this gathering will no longer be so warm.
As for preventing Ling Wanchuan from making that long journey, the two old men couldn't do it.
When Ling Wanchuan returned home that day, he had already explained that when he went on that far journey, many monks and clansmen would go with him.
Under such circumstances, even if the two old men were just mortals, they could guess that it was related to the family.
The two old men also have family blood in their bodies, and they have always been proud to be ordinary members of the Ling family.
They are able to live such a good life today, and their son Ling Wanchuan can become a legend and serve as a major repairman, all because of the blessing of the family.
They were also sensible people, so how could they delay the affairs of the clan just to allow their only son, Ling Wanchuan, to avoid danger.
"I just hope... Wan Chuan can leave safely."
In Wanruli, Ling Wanchuan's father, who was like a strict father, looked no less worried than Ling's mother at this moment, and he also sighed softly.
When Ling's mother heard this, she couldn't help but shudder. Her eyes turned red, and a trace of mist appeared in her eyes.
……
In Lingxiao City, in a courtyard not far away.
Ling Wanxu's family, just like Ling Wanchuan's parents, were looking in the direction of the clan where Ling Wanxu was heading when he left home just now.
"Mom, when will uncle come home?"
"Just now, when my uncle left, he promised me that when we meet next time, he would bring me a robe made from the fur of the legendary white fox monster."
Ling Wanxu's mortal sister and daughter "Ling Jia" is still an eight or nine-year-old child. She is holding on to her mother's clothes with an innocent look at the moment and asking.
It’s just that this girl doesn’t understand anything.
Her words made Ling Wanxu's parents, sister, and brother-in-law all darken their faces, and they remained silent for a long time.
This matter also made the little girl Ling Jia puzzled, but she was still naively imagining what the robe made of white fox fur that the uncle Ling Wanxu said would look like, and whether the uncle Ling really had it. It's as beautiful as Wan Xu said.
.........
(End of this chapter)