After being slapped away by another palm, the woman outside the door looked at the young man covered in blood and closed her eyes unbearably. She shook her head when she heard the young man coughing and walked over to treat his wounds. Following Ling Qi, he entered the door.

The number of attacks increased, and the injuries she received became more and more serious. The woman who wanted to stop him looked at the young junior brother who was still smiling brightly, and finally just silently treated his injuries.

Ling Qi had a rough guess in his mind that what he was experiencing now should be caused by the choices he made in the second half of the journey. But as Ling Qi said that since the other party allowed him to enter the inheritance place, then his choice was not really wrong, it was just that

Does not meet the requirements for inheritance here.

Ling Qi looked at the silent senior sister and smiled, dragging his spear and stepping into the iron gate again. The white figure opposite sighed and advised softly: "Why do you think the inheritance here can rely on such a method?"

How to get it, even if your talent is not able to obtain the inheritance here, you will still get a lot of achievements, and the challenge method you choose, the next blow will be a fatal force."

Ling Qi smiled, thrust his spear into the ground, stood up straight with the help of the spear, and said softly: "Since senior allows this method, it means that the boy's choice is not wrong, but senior is wrong in one thing. If I

If you can't get the inheritance from this place, you may be trapped in the sect's one-third of an acre for the rest of your life, unable to make any progress."

"Then let's continue." The white shadow didn't argue any more, but transformed his hands into a spear. The spear was six feet and three inches long. The tip of the spear was like a flame, and the body of the spear was as red as blood. It seemed that it had experienced countless bloody battles, and Ling Ling was shocked.

Qi felt a little solemn in his heart.

This gun is the crimson gun recorded in the classics. It has accompanied this senior through the rise and fall of countless dynasties. This senior has entered the Immortal Sect and gone through seven levels of thunder tribulations. It was even listed among the top 100 swords by Wanjian Mountain.

The fact that the spear had entered the sword list was enough to prove its power. However, Ling Qi gave a bitter smile. Looking at the senior who no longer faced the enemy empty-handed, Ling Qi could only put up a posture and charge forward again.

Ling Qi's spear skills were greatly improved, and he felt full of flaws. But at this time, the young man only dared to parry the moves of his seniors. His hands were sore and numb, which made Ling Qi think that he had returned to the days when he practiced swordsmanship with his elder sister. Ling Qi

It's not that I haven't thought about turning sword skills into spear skills, but as soon as I changed the posture of my hand, the tip of the spear passed by the side of my head, leaving a wound on my face, so I had to turn to the defensive again and no longer attack.

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The woman outside the door waited for a long time. What she saw was a broken spear and a one-armed boy. She covered her mouth in disbelief. She just saw the boy who was still holding on to a smile. After all, the slap on his hand was not there.

After falling down, he helped the tired junior brother lie down and took out a medicine cauldron from the storage bag.

Ling Qi felt the warmth around him and opened his eyes with difficulty. He saw his senior sister placing himself in the medicine cauldron and using the precious medicine to stimulate the regeneration of his body. He half-joked to lighten the atmosphere: "Senior sister, don't worry, senior is right.

I have no intention of dying, and my body can recover as long as it is not a real fatal injury." Ling Qi, who originally thought of raising his arm and waving his hands to pretend that nothing happened, finally retracted his arm with a smile because of the pain.

Shen Jie looked at this funny and angry young man, sighed, added a few more medicinal materials to the medicine cauldron, and said softly: "Junior brother, it will take at least two hours to recover from your injuries. Even if you recover, you will not be as good as before.

If you bear too much spiritual power like that, in other words, your physical condition will only get worse and worse. Tell me, senior sister, what is your method of victory?"

Ling Qi scratched his hair to dodge the woman's gaze, and replied in a low voice: "Senior sister, look at my level. As long as I continue, I will always be able to surprise my seniors by making breakthroughs in my level!"

"Ling Qi, I don't have time to listen to your jokes. If you don't tell me clearly, I will take you down the mountain now." A trace of anger appeared on the woman's face. She felt a little headache looking at the young man who was still laughing and not telling the truth. Seeing the pleading on the young man's face, he sighed helplessly and cut open his finger and dropped it into the medicine cauldron.

"Senior sister, you are forcing your junior brother to die!" Ling Qi felt hot all over his body, and the spiritual power in his body accelerated the circulation and promoted the absorption of the medicine. The fourth senior sister's physique is actually the same as his own. Da Yao has a rare talent, but his flawless body had some accidents, and coupled with his low level, he never considered that blood could be used in this way.

Shen Jie forcefully inserted her fingers into Ling Qi's mouth. She was obviously numb from the touch of the little bastard's tongue, but she still had a calm look on her face. Ling Qi, who originally wanted to refuse through a joke, finally accepted the four words. The blood on the senior sister's hands, running the exercises accelerated the body's recovery.

After a long time, when Ling Qi couldn't bear the strange atmosphere and coughed, the woman retracted her finger reluctantly and said softly: "If you lose again, senior sister will have to break her promise and take you down the mountain."

"Don't worry, don't you still believe in your junior brother's strength?" Ling Qi's words were still unclear, which made the woman's face relax a little. She looked at the young man holding a spear and waving his hands and walking towards the door, silently He shook his head and fell to the ground.

Ling Qi didn't dare to look back. He was afraid that when he turned back, he would really agree to the Fourth Senior Sister's request and go down the mountain. He knew that if he went down the mountain, he would never enter this secret realm again. Looking at the person in front of him who had already stepped into After passing through the iron gate hundreds of times, Ling Qi took a deep breath, the golden light in his eyes restrained as his breath circulated, and then he stepped forward.

This time, Ling Qi didn't have any extra time to chatter. He took advantage of the momentum from the entrance and stabbed out with a spear, causing the white shadow to shout in surprise: "Well done." He raised the red spear in his hand, and there was another shot. Stab it towards the boy's throat.

The golden light in Ling Qi's eyes showed up, and he managed to avoid the vital point, and used the power of the opponent's spear to slash downward again. Ling Qi gave up the idea of ​​using the formation runes to assist when he came in, because he He found that the opponent only had eyes for the spear in his hand, and now trying to exchange injuries for injuries was the limit of what he could do. If he was distracted, he might be cut across the throat by the spear in the next moment.

The changes in the moves of both sides made Ling Qi quite overwhelmed. His marksmanship record was already considered to be the most outstanding among the Taishang disciples, but he still felt powerless against this senior. The opponent's marksmanship was extremely simple, just like what was described in the classics. The enemy's moves were then stabbed at his vitals. But now, as if he understood the peculiarity of Ling Qi's physique, he gave up the previous moves of stabbing at the chest and shoulders, and stabbed towards the young man's throat with every move.

Kankan dodged another shot, and Ling Qi quickly swung away and retreated. Looking at the shallow wounds on the white shadow, he felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart. But before he could take a breath, behind him There was another stinging feeling, and the boy could only turn around with all his strength and split the opponent's shot at the back of his head.

"Senior, aren't you going too far?" Ling Qi looked at the shadow that stopped after missing a blow, and stepped back, but his eyes did not dare to relax in the slightest. The blow just now had told the young man that this time

The speed of the senior has never been used at full strength.

The white shadow took back the spear, then sat down with some annoyance, looked at the young man who was still wary and said softly: "Boy, if you want to learn my marksmanship through this trial, you'd better give up as soon as possible.

This idea is better. I gave up what I learned very early. If it were based on the branch of swordsmanship, my moves would probably be regarded as light and heavy."

Ling Qi had some confusion on his face, and he guessed in his mind that this senior might have some appreciation for him and wanted to change the rules for him. But looking at the shadow that was no longer murderous, Ling Qi was still a little scared and didn't dare to step forward.

He just took back the spear in his hand and stood aside to rest.

The white shadow looked at the young man who still didn't let down his guard. He looked at the scenery outside the door and sighed softly: "Since you have read the record of me in the book, you should know the meaning of those peaks outside the door, right?"

Ling Qi bowed and saluted, looked at the other party and said sternly: "After becoming an immortal, my predecessor liked to visit immortals and friends. Just because of his reputation, he always returned disappointed every time he went out. Those mountains were supposed to be a test for future generations. Now, now

It should be another regret left by senior!"

"Boy, you are really extraordinary. When I asked this question before, those monks thought it was my regret for not being invincible in the world. Why do you think I just feel frustrated?" There was something in the words of the white shadow.

With some regret, I looked at Ling Qi with a little more appreciation and confusion.

Ling Qi knew that if he could not solve this problem, he would face an irresistible opponent. With thoughts flowing in his heart, he looked at the white silhouette with a calm face and explained softly: "Senior, do you think I am like this?"

Do the monks who are full of worries care about their own strength? So in my opinion, not to mention the senior, I am afraid that the banished immortal who is truly invincible in the world is just a monk who longs for a confidant!"

"Hahahaha, you are talking nonsense about banishing immortals. If you were born in my era, kid, based on your words, a bunch of people would come to attack you with the slogan of banishing immortals." Looking at the white man who laughed loudly,

Phantom, Ling Qi knew that even if he didn't hit the mark, he still made this senior appreciate him a little more, but he didn't know what kind of trial he would face next.

"Boy, if you are really right, I may not be willing to give you this opportunity, but what you just said was my original wish when I embarked on the path of spiritual practice, so I am willing to give you this opportunity."

, the white shadow became lighter and lighter, and then Ling Qi saw a mirror. In the mirror, a young man stood holding a sword and slowly walked towards him.

"Boy, you really should learn the sword." The white shadow looked at the young man holding the sword in the mirror with some emotion. This spell is the appearance of the young man drawn by the law. Even under the observation of the law, this young man should be regarded as

A sword cultivator. Does this inheritance of his own mean that he has cut off Hu?
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