MTL - Painting of the Nine Immortals-Chapter 4 Ling Tianxiang

Early morning, Qianshan dense forest.

The endless expanse of forest and sea, the breeze swayed, the branches swayed gently, bringing waves of green waves, wave after wave, endless, spreading towards the end of sight.

In the forest, a galactic-like Baizhang waterfall sloping down, bringing up a loud noise and misty water and mist, hazy, like a fairyland.

On the boulder next to the waterfall, a young boy in white sat seated, his eyes closed, and a plume of aura swirled around him, and then he was sucked into his body.

This boy is Ling Xian.

After he taught Ling Yu yesterday, he felt extremely comfortable and went back home to have a good night's sleep. Early in the morning today, he came to this rare jungle to practice. Although he was young, his mind was extremely mature, and he knew the truth of practice as if he could not advance in the boat.

He finally set foot on the path of cultivation, he cherishes this hard-won opportunity. Besides, he has a dream since he was a child. For that dream, strong strength must be possessed, so he is extremely diligent and cherishes every minute and every second.

"Huh ... at this speed, I will soon be able to break through the fourth layer of gas refining." Ling Xianmeng opened his eyes and exhaled a deep breath.

There are nine small realms in the gas refining period. From one layer to nine layers, each break in the small realm will increase the mana in the body, a quantitative change will occur, and until the breakthrough of the base period, thick accumulation will occur and a qualitative change will occur.

However, according to ancient records, the nine layers of gas refining are not truly complete. In ancient times, they could be cultivated to the tenth layer. But with the passage of time, few people have been able to break through to the legendary ten layers of gas refining, which is the perfect state of the gas refining period, also known as the invincible state.

"It's just that the Sanhua Jing is really inexplicable and completely incomprehensible." Ling Xian took out the law from the Jingjing Pavilion and looked at the obscure words on it, and frowned.

Although you can practice without tactics, the aura absorbed will be impure, and there are no special additional abilities. When you deal with people, you will easily lose to the other. And having a good method can bring a qualitative change to the mana in the body, and it has the special ability to attach the method.

For example, the most common five-element tactics, metalness can make the practitioner's mana more sharp, wood attributes can make the practitioner's physique stronger, water attributes can make the practitioner's mana longer and longer, and fire attributes can make the practitioner's Mana has a burning effect, while the earth attribute makes the practitioner's defense stronger.

However, this "Three Flowers Classic" does not have any five-element attributes. The cultivation method written on it makes Ling Xian look like a wordless scripture, totally unknown.

"Forget it, don't want to, wait a few days to enter the Nine Immortals map and ask Master." Ling Xian muttered to himself, immediately got up, took a deep breath, and began to play a set of everyone in the immortal world City health boxing.

Changsheng Boxing.

It sounds like an inscrutable method of boxing, but in fact, it is only a method of tempering the body and strengthening the blood. General practitioners are disdainful to practice, but Lingxian has persisted for decades. Practice, because this set of boxing skills can increase his strength, which is more practical for him as a trainee apprentice.

After all, the ironwork is really impossible without the effort.

The sun rose to the east, and a touch of fish belly in the east appeared in white. Lingxian opened his posture and practiced Changshangquan with ease.

Very blocky. After one punch, Ling Xian was refreshed, and his body seemed to be endless.

As he was about to leave, two men and a woman suddenly emerged from the depths of the dense forest, with one woman in front and two men behind, but no more than a hundred meters apart, all sprinting fast.

The woman is about twenty years old, with picturesque eyebrows, beautiful face and beautiful eyes.

The two men behind were tall and short, both with somber faces, and they seemed to be hunting down the woman in front.

"Ling Tianxiang, you can't escape without obedience!" The short man squeezed his tactics, and seven fist-sized fireballs quickly condensed and whistled towards the woman.

The blazing high temperatures crossed the mid-air, burning the surrounding trees into a fly ash.

"Dream!" As the name of a woman is, the closed moon is born with shame, and the country is beautiful. She snorted, and a layer of light blue water curtain wrapped her body, blocking seven fireballs.

With a backhand wave, a two-meter-long ice lance broke and went straight to the man.

"Sculpture of worms, dare to show ugliness?" The tall man stopped and patted the ground with both hands. Three huge earth walls emerged one after another. Although the penetrating power of the ice wall is strong, it can pass through the second earth wall. Afterwards, he had no stamina, turned into a ray of aura, and disappeared into the sky.

Ling Tianxiang frowned, and suddenly she saw a teenager with a beautiful face standing in front of her. She couldn't help but be anxious and shouted, "Hurry up!"

Ling Xian frowned. I did not expect that Qianshan dense forest, which is sparsely populated in ordinary times, would be hunted together like this, let alone be hit by myself.

"Unlucky ..." With a sigh, Ling Xian ran away and joked. He didn't mean half of the hero to save the beauty. Although the woman is really beautiful, but the hero must also be able to distinguish the situation, the woman's cultivation is obvious. Not weak, then the two men who chase her behind must be stronger.

Seeing that young boy fled in front of him, Ling Tianxiang couldn't help but feel a little bit lost in his heart. Although he was still a teenager, he was also a man, so he ran away regardless of himself? Is it that your charm has become smaller?

But at this moment she didn't have much time to think about it. Silver teeth clenched tightly. She had already been injured. She forced the operation method, and the speed immediately increased a lot.

The tall man sneered, spitting mana all over his body, the momentum of the six layers of refining gas emerged through the body, majestic and powerful, and shook the wild, but was enveloped together with Ling Xian.

Suddenly felt an overwhelming pressure, Ling Xian seemed to be sinking into the mire, a few drops of sweat appeared on Qingxiu's face, and the rushing footsteps couldn't help being heavy.

Ling Tianxiang was even more embarrassed. Before encountering the two, she fought a silver moon wolf king to death, and her mana has been lost. After that, she was hunted down by those two. It was already the end of the crossbow. At this moment, the coercion came suddenly. , Let her spit a blood directly, collapsed to the ground.

The tall man looked pleased, but was still uneasy about the pinching method. A huge stone pillars emerged from the ground, forming a siege, surrounding Ling Tianxiang and Lingxian.

"Haha, Ling Tianxiang, finally let my brother catch you. You never dreamed of it today." The short man laughed wildly.

"Go!" Ling Tianxiang raised a cold eyebrow, and used the final mana to transform into several ice cones to stab at the man.

"I have prevented you from doing this." The short man raised a ball of flame in his left hand, melting all the ice cones, and then issued a restraint, restraining Ling Tianxiang's mana and body.

He came near and squeezed her greasy fair-faced expression, and smiled: "Don't resist, obediently. Maybe we are happy, we will spare you a life."

"Wang bastard, you dare to touch me with a little hair, Ling family will not let you go!" Ling Tianxiang pretty face pale.

"Ah, you're from the Ling family? I'm so scared." The short man intentionally showed a scared expression, and said, "Unbelievable brother, she is from the Ling family. We seem to be in big trouble. "

"Oh my God, it's the Ling family, let's let her go." The tall man said in cooperation.

Hearing that Ling Tianxiang's eyes brightened, as if a drowning man grabbed a piece of driftwood and was about to speak, but saw that a slap had been drawn to her face. With a "snap", a palm print was clearly printed on her rupturable skin.

"You!" Ling Tianxiang gritted her teeth, and she was not a stupid woman. She instantly realized that only the two were playing, just because the authorities were fascinated.

"So powerful, have you become a prisoner and dare to speak to me like this?" The short man sneered, and said coldly, "I know you are the youngest lady of the Ling family, the sister of the contemporary patriarch, but what can you do? Who in this wild country, who would kill you, would you know? Even if it was known, at that time, the two of our brothers had already gone far away with Fang's compensation. "

"Sure enough, it was the Fang family who sent you to kill me ..." Ling Tianxiang's heart was completely desperate.

Ling Xian, on the side, couldn't scream, his heart was sinking when he was stopped by the stone pillar. Now that he heard the secret that Fang Jiaran sent someone to chase down Miss Ling's family, a heart sank even more. The bottom of the valley.

"Sorry, it hurts you." Ling Tianxiang looked at Ling Xian, deep apologies hidden in Mei Mei's eyes.

Ling Xian was speechless, ignoring Ling Tianxiang, but thinking about countermeasures in her head. He knew very well that not only did he see the faces of the brothers, but also the secrets he should not know, he must have been sad.

The short man sighed and praised: "I have heard of the national fragrance of the Miss Ling family for a long time. I saw it today, and it really deserves its reputation. This is really a worthwhile trip."

Ling Tianxiangjiao trembled, her eyes weeping, and she was about to bite her tongue to commit suicide, but was pinched by the tall man who had troubled eyes.

"Hey, want to die? Not so easy." He smiled shortly.

But at this moment, a sound of ridicule suddenly sounded helplessly.

"I said, how about taking me?"

The smile of the young man was kind, and his brows were shaved.