Ling Zixuan finally finished writing the Ji family's exercises that he had modified. In fact, modifying the exercises didn't cost him much effort. What was difficult was how to write them out.

He had already forgotten how to use a pen. After all, he had not written with a pen for 20,000 years. Looking at the crooked small regular script on the paper, he was quite satisfied.

After giving the exercises to Mr. Ji, Ji Lingshan covered her mouth and wanted to laugh but didn't dare because the grandfather in front of her glared at her and told her to shut up.

As if he had found a treasure, Mr. Ji took down the technique given by Ling Zixuan with trembling hands. After a few glances, he was stunned. This... this was a complete sublimation of the family's technique.

"If your clan members practice this skill well, they may have a chance to break through the innateness." Ling Zixuan said calmly.

Breaking through Xiantian, martial arts is divided into external strength, internal strength, transformation strength and Xiantian. The master of martial arts is also called Xiantian. Breaking through Xiantian? Mr. Ji was very excited and bowed deeply to Ling Zixuan, "Brother Zixuan has given us the fortune of our clan.

, Ji Fusu must keep it in mind."

At Lao Ji's insistence, Guofeng asked Guofeng to drive Ling Zixuan home in person, and also told Ling Zixuan that he only had to wait at home tomorrow and Guofeng would come to pick him up.

Ling Zixuan did not refuse and left Ji's house with his hands behind his back. Ji Lingshan also walked to the door with her grandfather and did not return to the house until the carriage was far away.

"Grandpa, is Ling Zixuan really that powerful? Can you help us improve the family's martial arts?" Ji Lingshan looked at her grandfather in confusion.

"Girl, it's more than perfect. This is simply a recreation of the Ji family's technique. If you practice this technique well, it's very possible to break through your innate skills and reach the legendary realm."

The Liyang Dynasty has not yet recorded the realm above the innate, but Ling Zixuan knows that it is not impossible, but once he reaches the realm above the innate, he will clearly realize that this place is not suitable for cultivation because the spiritual energy is too weak.

Even if there were those who occasionally broke through the innate realm and reached the realm of Qi training, they all chose to leave the Liyang Dynasty and practice in places with sufficient spiritual energy.

Before he entered the house, he heard his mother calling his name from a distance. Ling Zixuan entered the house and saw that it was his uncle's cousin who came to visit his parents.

Seeing his cousin Ling Shuangshuang, who was already very charming, Ling Zixuan remembered how his cousin looked down on him in his previous life. Fortunately, he had no interest in her, so he turned a blind eye and didn't take her seriously.

Something happened.

"Hey, the great talent is back!" Ling Shuangshuang said sarcastically to Ling Zixuan.

Ling Zixuan ignored him, sat down casually, picked up the peanuts on the coffee table, pushed them away and threw them into his mouth.

Seeing that Ling Zixuan ignored her, Ling Shuangshuang's anger rushed directly to her forehead. What, a guy who bought his school qualifications with money, really took himself seriously.

"Zixuan, Shuangshuang is here from the capital for a few days. You should stay with her and don't make her angry. Do you hear me?"

A few years ago, my uncle went to work in the capital city, and the whole family moved there. Since Ling Shuangshuang grew up in Donghai City, she would come back to stay for a while every year to get together with her friends and show off how great the capital city was.

Ling Zixuan didn't like his cousin's vanity and exaggeration the most. In fact, he knew that Ling Shuangshuang was not bad in nature and was quite kind. She often gave food to beggars and children when she was a child. Maybe she had been careless in making friends in recent years, and she had become such a virtuous person.

Early the next morning, Shuangshuang dragged Ling Zixuan to her friend Li Zhenzhen's house, saying she had an appointment for a tea party. Ling Zixuan had no choice but to accompany her.

When they arrived at Li Zhenzhen's house, many handsome men and women had already arrived. When they saw Shuangshuang coming, they swarmed her into the garden.

Refreshments had been arranged in the garden. Li Zhenzhen directly gave up her seat to Shuangshuang, who also sat on it unceremoniously. But she did not take care of Ling Zixuan, and directly left Ling Zixuan with no place to sit, which annoyed everyone.

A burst of ridicule.

Ling Zixuan has also become accustomed to this kind of treatment. It was always like this every time he accompanied Shuangshuang to Li Zhenzhen's house.

Of course, he, a quasi-god king, would not be unhappy with a group of children. He was just about to find a step to sit and bask in the sun. A gentle voice rang in his ears, "Zixuan, come here and sit."

Ling Zixuan looked up and saw that Jiang Jingwen moved a seat and let Ling Zixuan sit next to her. As soon as she sat down, she felt the fragrance coming from around her. She didn't know whether it was the fragrance of Jingwen's body or the fragrance of flowers in the garden. Ling Zixuan felt

Enjoyed it very much.

"Hmph!" Shuangshuang in the distance felt unhappy when she saw Ling Zixuan being pulled to her side by Jiang Jingwen. She just couldn't see that Jiang Jingwen was so kind to her cousin, maybe she was jealous.

After the laughter, there was a noise at the door. It turned out that Wang Chujun heard that Ling Shuangshuang was back and came here to find her. Wang Chujun's two favorite girls are Jiang Jingwen and Ling Shuangshuang. It makes sense that he doesn't like Ling Zixuan, one is Ling Zixuan's cousin

, one obviously likes Ling Zixuan more.

There was a handsome and handsome man who came in with him. Wang Chujun was very polite to him.

"Shuangshuang, why didn't you tell me earlier when you came back? You see, Li Zhenzhen beat me to it, otherwise I would go directly to Wanque Pavilion to serve you drinks." Wang Chujun laughed loudly.

"What's the rush? I'm not leaving tomorrow. As long as you are sincere, you can do it every day." As soon as Shuangshuang came into her circle, she began to show her big sisterly temperament.

Although she is the youngest among Ling Zixuan's peers, she likes to claim that she is the eldest sister, causing everyone to laugh at her.

Wang Chujun was about to sit down when he suddenly saw Ling Zixuan, who was cracking melon seeds next to Jiang Jingwen. He was angry when he saw this guy so close to Jiang Jingwen. He walked directly to Ling Zixuan and said, "You, get out of the way, I want to take this seat."

"

When Jiang Jingwen saw Wang Chujun asking Ling Zixuan to give up his seat so domineeringly, she was worried that Ling Zixuan would suffer, so she wanted to stand up and give up her seat to her brother Wang Chujun.

Unexpectedly, Ling Zixuan directly grabbed her arm to prevent her from standing up, and then simply said one word to Wang Chujun: "Get out!"

Wang Chujun was so angry that veins popped out on his head. He raised his fist and was about to hit Ling Zixuan on the head. However, a huge palm stretched out from beside him and pressed down his fist directly. "Don't ruin everyone's interest. Let's go."

Sit next to Shuangshuang."

When Wang Chujun saw that the man who came in with him stopped him, he snorted and followed the man to Shuangshuang's side obediently. Then the two girls stood up and gave up their seats.

"Shuangshuang, I didn't expect that we just broke up in the capital and met again when we came to the East China Sea." The handsome man said with a smile.

"Wang Zhengtu, why are you back?" Ling Shuangshuang asked curiously. It turned out that this man was Wang Chujun's eldest brother, Wang Zhengtu who had gone to the capital to report to the Xiaoqi Camp. Last year, Wang Zhengtu was rushed to the Xiaoqi Camp by his father for training. Of course,

Or because I fancy this eldest son's ability and feel that he has the potential to succeed me.

And Wang Zhengtu was also very ambitious. During the year in Xiaoqi Camp, he fought in several battles, large and small. The most powerful one was when he killed ten war cavalrymen of the Huns in the north, and won military honors, which greatly impressed his father. Wang Chujun also

I have always followed my elder brother's example and wanted to join the army when I turned eighteen.

Ling Zixuan glanced at Wang Zhengtu. Although he had already cultivated his true energy, he felt that he was a little worse than Ji Lingshan, but he was considered a good prospect among the younger generation.

After a while, several more men came in at the door. One of them had his whole hand bandaged like a rice dumpling and looked seriously injured. As soon as he entered the yard, he shouted: "Shuangshuang, Brother Zhengtu, I'm here to see you."

Greetings!"
Chapter completed!