The fat man swallowed, so scared that he didn't dare to speak.

Until now, he still couldn't believe that the low-level martial arts practitioner who entered the cave three years ago actually turned into a powerful man in Nirvana. How could this be possible?

Isn’t there a ban on the entrance of the mine?

The fat man was sweating all over. Although he didn't know what Shen Lang's purpose was, the fact that the other party was a powerful Nirvana was in front of him, and he could not mess with him.

The guards could only stand in place tremblingly, waiting for the elders of the sect to come.

The mountain in front of Chongxiao Palace.

The Swordsman Field is a place for disciples to train and discuss.

Qi-refining cultivators are not like martial arts practitioners and do not need a lot of time to practice martial arts, but a certain amount of reaction and combat skills are still very important.

The sword field has a huge space, with a length and width of thousands of meters.

Those who can hang out in the front mountain are basically high-level disciples or excellent disciples.

It was morning, and some of the disciples were training in the sword field, with no more and hundreds of people.

At this moment, a big gourd flew to the east, and three people stood on it. The middle-aged man in the head was Elder Cheng Luo, the general manager of the Deacon Hall.

There were two people standing behind the gourd, one man and one woman, both Cheng Luo's apprentices.

The young girl among them was Xiao Ling'er.

Three years have passed, and Xiao Ling'er has also changed from the thin little girl before to the big girl. The temperament of that farm girl once again changed drastically.

She is still petite, wearing a white long dress, fresh and elegant, revealing her beautiful snow neck and clearly visible collarbone. Her skin is as good as snow and her waist is as plain as possible.

The pretty face is fair and tender, with a slightly pink face, and a gentle smile like a spring breeze. It is as bright and charming as a blooming crabapple, and it is elegant and noble.

The gourd fell from the sky and soon landed in the sword field.

Xiao Ling'er moved her lotus steps lightly and jumped off the gourd.

Almost all the young disciples turned their heads and moved their eyes in amazingly consistent movements, and their burning eyes gathered on the elegant and quiet girl.

She has such charm and charm at the age of sixteen. It is not difficult to imagine that when she grows up, she will definitely be a beautiful and charming beauty.

Moreover, she was also the first genius in Chongxiao Palace. It is said that in three years, she broke through from a mortal without cultivation to the seventh level of Qi Refining.

"It's Junior Sister Ling'er!"

"I haven't seen Junior Sister Ling'er for a long time. She is still so beautiful."

"Junior Sister Ling'er, I love you!"

"Damn it! With your virtue, can Junior Sister Ling'er look at you?"

Countless male disciples cast the scorching eyes of males to females at Xiao Ling'er. Xiao Ling'er who walked slowly was so ethereal and elegant that it was difficult for them to feel profanity and could only look up.

Cheng Luo glared coldly at the disciples who looked dishonest in the sword field, and snorted coldly: "What are you looking at? Why don't you give me time to train!"

"yes!"

The group of male disciples immediately came to their senses, honestly withdrew their gazes, and continued to train.

"Haoyun, Ling'er, I haven't tested you and the two of you for a while. Today I'm just free. Let's see if your strength has improved recently. You and the two of you perform well." Cheng Luo said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Master." Xiao Ling'er bowed and the handsome young man beside him.

The handsome young man is named Su Haoyun, who is one of Cheng Luo’s two disciples. He is in his early twenties and has a cultivation level of the ninth level of Qi refining.

In fact, Su Haoyun has been serving Cheng Luo as his master for ten years, and Xiao Ling'er was admitted later. Both of them are super geniuses. Of course, Xiao Ling'er of the Ice Spirit Body is a little more genius.

The three of them soon arrived at an open space.

"Linger, come first. It has been more than three months since the last time you reported "Ice Needle Rain Technique". You can use this technique with all your strength to attack me." Cheng Luo stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly.

Xiao Ling'er hugged her fists, and her pretty face showed a touch of solemnity and seriousness.

"Ice Needle Rain Technique" is the strongest ice-based technique that a cultivator of the Qi Refining Stage can practice, and it is amazingly powerful.

Xiao Ling'er has mastered this technique and should be able to use it correctly.

She pinched her hand with her fingers as fast as possible, recited the magic tricks silently in her mouth, and shouted: "Go!"

As soon as the shouts fell, Xiao Ling'er shot out a large number of ice needles with both hands, and countless cold ice needles attacked Cheng Luo like white meteors.

Cheng Luo had no expression on his face, his figure flashed, avoiding the Feilai Ice Needle.

"Qi!" Xiao Ling'er was calm and made gestures again. A large number of ice needles turned from the air and attacked Cheng Luo.

Cheng Luo waved his hand and an ice curtain wall appeared in front of him.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Countless ice needles hit the ice wall, making sharp sounds.

Some of the ice needles hit the ground, and the ground was instantly frozen, causing a sharp cold air.

The male disciples who were secretly watching Xiao Ling'er in the Swordsman Field couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this scene. Xiao Ling'er's magic is too powerful, right?

A hint of satisfaction flashed across Cheng Luo's face. Xiao Ling'er's talent was amazing and she could surprise him every time.

"Okay, the test is over here." Seeing that Xiao Ling'er's pretty face turned slightly red and her spiritual energy was almost exhausted, Cheng Luo suddenly shouted.

Xiao Ling'er stopped playing the magic, gasped slightly, and a trace of sweat oozed out of her neck. Although this high-level magic is powerful, it consumes too much spiritual power. She can't bear it if she just uses the spiritual power.

"Ling'er, your magic is still powerful, but you are still a little unfamiliar when casting it, and you need to practice it diligently." Cheng Luo said.

"Yes, Master." Xiao Ling'er bent down and responded.

"Junior Sister Ling'er, I haven't seen you for several months. I didn't expect that your cultivation will be so rapid. Senior Brother is really happy for you." Su Haoyun handed over a handkerchief and was about to help Xiao Ling'er wipe the sweat beads of her neck.

Xiao Ling'er immediately took a step back and said embarrassedly: "Thank you for your concern, senior brother."

After saying that, Xiao Ling'er took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat beads on her neck.

Su Haoyun smiled gently and had to give up.

Since Xiao Ling'er started, Su Haoyun has always been obsessed with this junior sister.

Su Haoyun has a hobby, he is a very young pure girl, the so-called Lolikan.

To be precise, it should be a girl control.

Su Haoyun has picked up countless girls. If he were an ordinary beauty, he would not be so obsessed with it.

The main reason is that Xiao Ling'er has an unparalleled temperament that attracts him. The purity of ice and snow is completely impossible to find in other women, and Xiao Ling'er is also a perfect body. So Su Haoyun feels that this tm is the most perfect woman in his heart!

However, no matter what method Su Haoyun used, Xiao Ling'er just respected him as her senior brother and kept a distance from him.

It can be viewed from afar but not played with, making Su Haoyun unbearable.

"Haoyun, it's your turn." Cheng Luo's words interrupted Su Haoyun's yy.

"Yes, Master." Su Haoyun walked forward with his head held high and his chest raised. He was about to show off in front of Xiao Ling'er.

Just then.

"Smack and fuck!"

A large number of signal flares suddenly sounded in the sky to the north.

“Huh?”

"What's going on?"

"It seems like a distress signal from the mine!"

"No way? Did someone attack the sect's mine?"

Seeing this, a large number of disciples in the Swordsman Field frowned and discussed.

"Master, is this?" Su Haoyun was stunned for a moment.

A trace of splendor flashed in Cheng Luo's eyes and said, "There seems to be an invader over the mine! Just so happen, you two go with me and treat it as an experience."
Chapter completed!