Murong Xuan's look of kneeling in worship, and his shocking look, made An Tiangang wonder how horrifying the things recorded on this mere piece of paper were.
He was also stunned, because in his impression, Lin Changan was only a third-grade divine pattern master at most. When could he almost scare a fourth-grade divine pattern master to death with just a piece of paper?
"Well, I will tell that little, ahem, little master for you when the time comes." An Tiangang originally planned to tell that kid, but he almost let it slip.
Damn it, who would have thought that Lin Changan could almost scare a fourth-grade divine pattern master to death with such a simple piece of paper?
"Thank you, Elder An." Murong Xuan thanked him quickly, and the shock in his heart never diminished.
As for what to say, his disciple Wang Tianqing was killed by others?
Bah, if a fifth-grade divine tattoo master or a sixth-grade divine tattoo master kills you, they are just looking down on you. I'm afraid they will get their hands dirty. Oh, they don't even bother to look at you.
Seeing this original conflict, it turned into an opponent begging for mercy, and all this was just because of a piece of paper written by that kid twenty days ago?
This really shocked An Tiangang in front of him.
Twenty days ago, even after all this happened, damn it, did that boy start playing tricks with his fingers from the womb?
Seeing that Murong Xuan, who was originally yelling back, was now as frightened as a drowned dog and did not dare to speak louder, An Tiangang was also quite impressed.
That is a kind of admiration from the heart.
In the end, when Murong Xuan left, he repeatedly asked An Tiangang to help him say a few more good words.
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At this moment, in Lin Changan's residence, after a night of practice, Lin Changan had also absorbed a lot of spiritual power, and his body seemed to be about to break through to the half-step of spiritual fusion. After all, with so much spiritual power, even if he didn't want to break through,
, the difficulty is also extremely great.
After a night of polishing his spiritual power, Lin Changan suppressed his realm and refused to break through.
However, the red sandalwood, which had long been driven away from dirt and made its body extremely smooth, immediately broke through and became a half-step spirit fusion.
That 100% impurity-free antiseptic pill is indeed very effective. Just after taking it, a lot of impurities were discharged. Now after taking a bath in Rose Sandalwood, my whole body feels transparent, and I can lift my hands and feet.
It is so wonderful to have this endless spiritual power during this time.
In nineteen years, he has never experienced this kind of comfort.
However, when he came back from taking a bath, it was already early morning. The sun in the sky was bathing down and shining into this huge room. Lin Changan was still meditating there.
Ever since he finished practicing and took a shower, Lin Changan hasn't stopped since last night.
"Sir, you are indeed a gentleman. You meditated all night long without even taking a break."
Zitan said with deep emotion, if you ask a person to meditate for half an hour, it is nothing. Many people can do it, but to ask a person to meditate for an entire night without moving at all is really difficult.
It is not difficult to maintain a movement, but it is too difficult to maintain a movement for one night.
How boring is cultivation? Using spiritual energy to walk the road that has been traveled tens of millions of times, time and time again. Originally, Zitan was secretly competing with Lin Changan, but within two hours, he had already surrendered. In fact,
It is impossible to practice such boring exercises for a long time.
Just like Lin Changan said, even if you were an invincible power, a peerless emperor, and reborn in your previous life, it would be very difficult just to reach the strength of your previous life, if nothing else. As for making further progress, then
It's even harder.
Those who can easily become the supreme power of a generation after being reborn only exist in biographical novels.
Lin Changan was meditating peacefully, but at this moment, Fengmen and Gangmen were exploding.
"What! That Lin Chang'an was so bold that he broke both of your feet. No, Xiao Shan, aren't you in the early stage of soul fusion? How could you lose to that kid?" Feng Yuxiu looked at the man lying on the bed, moaning and shouting.
My younger brother is also quite distressed.
At the same time, there is still confusion.
You said that if someone breaks their legs in the middle stage of spiritual fusion, then forget it, but aren't Lin Changan and Zitan the same as the eighth level of Qi Condensation and the ninth level of Qi Condensation?
"Brother, how can Lin Changan be an ordinary person who can be tested by new disciples? His cultivation in the Nine Heavens of Qi Condensation is true, but he is very weird. He can break my spiritual power Gangfeng with one punch.
I am no match for him at the early stage of spirit fusion, and Hu Xuanzhong also had his legs broken." At this point, Feng Xiaoshan felt quite ashamed. He was in the early stage of spirit fusion, and was actually beaten by a ninth-level Qi Condensation level.
He was hung up and beaten. It would be really embarrassing to tell people about this.
"Hu Xuanzhong, isn't that Hu Xuangang's biological brother? His legs were also broken?" Feng Yuxiu frowned, his expression slightly ugly.
It was not because he was worried that he would not be Lin Changan's opponent, but because he felt that this Lin Changan was a bit tricky.
There is a saying in the cultivation world that it is better to offend the Lord of Hell than to offend the proud man.
Now it seems that this Lin Changan does have something.
However, for breaking his brother's leg, no matter what he did, he must pay the price.
"Brother, you want to avenge me this time. When that kid stepped on my legs, I even said your name, brother. I didn't expect that after hearing this, he actually raised his feet and broke both of my legs.
Legs." Feng Xiaoshan said aggrievedly, which made the murderous intent in Feng Yuxiu's eyes in front of him even more intense.
"It's just the ninth level of Qi Condensation, but you actually screamed at my head. You really don't know how high the sky is!" Feng Yuxiu's eyes flickered slightly, and he had already made murderous intentions.
He didn't want that boy to be severely injured, but to let him die!
Yes, he wants to kill Lin Changan.
If Lin Changan was just an ordinary person, breaking his legs would be the end of it, but he was a person who could use the ninth level of Qi Condensation to cross levels and fight with the spirit fusion. Then, only by killing him could Feng Yuxiu in front of him completely feel at ease.
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As for the other side, Hu Xuangang's expression was not so calm.
He was not like Feng Yuxiu, who had calmed down and thought a lot. The moment he heard his brother say that Lin Changan had broken his brother's legs, his dark face turned ferocious.
"Boom!"
A slap shot out, hitting the table beside it. The table suddenly exploded into pieces.
"Since that kid doesn't know how high the sky is, don't blame me, Hu Xuangang, for being ruthless!" Hu Xuangang was furious. He didn't go to destroy that kid. That son of a bitch actually dared to provoke him. It's really unacceptable.