Immediately, Ling Yunfeng calmed down, and his mind sank again. He exhaled slowly, formed hand seals with his hands and started dancing again. According to the practice method of soul-destroying soul seal, he condensed a palm print in his palm, but the palm print had not started yet.
The white light that condensed and lingered in Ling Yunfeng's palm made a "squeak" sound again and quickly dissipated.
"Fuck, why is it so difficult to practice? It's much harder to practice than the Mountain Breaking Fist." Ling Yunfeng cursed angrily, but he didn't expect that he couldn't fully activate the soul-destroying soul seal after trying it twice.
However, Ling Yunfeng is obviously not a person who will give up so easily. In his past life and this life, he has encountered countless difficulties along the way, and even this small difficulty will never defeat him.
Immediately, after scolding several times, Ling Yunfeng calmed down again, flew his handprints, controlled the soul power in his mind and poured it into his palms, and carefully condensed a palm print on his palms.
"Chi!" It's just that it's almost the same as the previous two times. Not long after the white light on Ling Yunfeng's palm flashed, and there was still some time before the palm prints condensed, but at this moment, a soft sound of "chi" came out again, lingering in the air.
The light on the palm of his hand dissipated instantly.
"Fuck! I don't believe it anymore! Come again."
"laugh!"
"Come again!"
"laugh"
"Brother is having sex with you!"
"laugh!"
In the cauldron refining space, Ling Yunfeng's low and angry shouts rang out again and again. After failing again and again, he gritted his teeth and tried again and again from the beginning.
About half an hour later, the voice gradually became quieter. In the cauldron refining space, Ling Yunfeng's face turned pale, and he felt dizzy in his head. He collapsed on the ground weakly, breathing heavily.
"This Soul-Destroying Spirit Seal is really difficult to practice!" Ling Yunfeng cursed in a low voice. After a moment, his eyes became firm again: "So what if it's difficult to practice? It's just a soul attack method. I don't believe it can't be practiced. I will do it in the future.
There is still a long way to go, and the difficulties I will encounter are definitely hundreds and thousands of times greater than this. How can I embark on the path of becoming a strong person even if I can’t overcome these difficulties?”
"Take a rest and then continue practicing." Ling Yunfeng said fiercely, then he sat cross-legged on the spot, formed his mudra, stirred up the breath all over his body, and began to practice breath control.
About half an hour later, Ling Yunfeng withdrew from the practice, stood up slowly, twisted his body, and stretched. The joints all over his body suddenly crackled, making him feel a sense of relief.
At this time, he felt that the soul power in his mind had almost recovered, and after practicing again after this consumption, the soul power in his mind seemed to be much more solidified than before.
Although the degree of solidification is very small and almost invisible, it actually exists. Over time, the effect is absolutely immeasurable.
Feeling the changes in his body, Ling Yunfeng couldn't help but smile with satisfaction. The palm prints in his hands were formed again. The soul power in his mind rushed out quickly and slowly condensed in his palms. A strange light also began to flash out in his palms, but this light
It didn't appear for long, and then it disappeared in a flash.
Looking at the palm prints that dissipated again, Ling Yunfeng smiled helplessly and shook his head, and then continued to try.
He tried again and again, failed again and again, and tried again without giving up. He did not rest until he was exhausted again. After he recovered, he continued to practice the soul-destroying seal.
Time passes slowly in this boring and repetitive rhythm...
About five hours later, Ling Yunfeng stood on an empty ground in the cauldron-making space, looking at the sky in front of him and smiling slightly.
Immediately, he slowly raised his hands and danced in front of him. As a series of magical handprints were made, a dazzling white light slowly condensed in Ling Yunfeng's palm. After a moment, a crystal clear palmprint suddenly formed in his palm.
The shape of this palm print is like a ferocious tiger, glowing with a faint white fluorescence, which looks extremely strange. Waves of weak invisible energy permeate from the palm print, mixed with a faint soul pressure, which seems to have an impact on the soul.
It has a restraining effect.
"Soul-Destroying Spirit Seal! Go!" After a while, when the energy of the palm print on his palm had been condensed to the limit, Ling Yunfeng finally stopped suppressing it, and then suddenly pushed his palm forward in front of him, and the dazzling crystal palm print suddenly exploded from his palm.
Plunder out.
"Ho-ho!" A low roar of a tiger suddenly sounded, causing Ling Yunfeng's head, which was very close, to buzz. Then, a 'shoo' sound from his palm flew up into the air, and it quickly grew in size until it reached the point where it was so big.
It stopped when it was three meters in size.
The palm print twisted in mid-air, and immediately transformed into a huge tiger-shaped shadow while Ling Yunfeng was stunned.
"Roar!" The tiger-shaped phantom roared violently, then rushed forward, and finally dissipated after hitting the ground a few meters away. It did not make much noise, as if it had never appeared.
More than average.
It's just that a strange aura permeates the surrounding sky, making people's souls feel a little depressed.
"Hehe, I have finally achieved something." Looking at the tiger-shaped shadow dissipating on the ground, Ling Yunfeng smiled slightly. After a night of practice, he finally achieved something about the Soul-Destroying Spirit Seal.
This Soul-Destroying Spirit Seal is a pure soul attack. It only attacks the opponent's soul and cannot cause any harm to the entity. Therefore, the tiger-shaped soul shadow does not cause any noise when it hits the ground. However, this Soul-Destroying Spirit Seal is obviously a successful practice.
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Although this Soul-Destroying Spirit Seal has just stepped onto the threshold, its power is still quite good. Ling Yunfeng estimates that even ordinary fifth-level warriors will be affected by the Soul-Destroying Spirit Seal.
By the time he has mastered the Soul-Destroying Spirit Seal, he may be able to kill ordinary martial arts masters. Of course, he has to try to know his specific strength. Now it is just a guess.
"It's time to go out." Ling Yunfeng murmured. It had been five or six hours since he entered the cauldron refining space. It was probably already dawn outside, so it was time to go out. Then Ling Yunfeng left the cauldron refining space with a thought.
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Back in the room, Ling Yunfeng washed up for a while and then Ling Mo came to ask him to have dinner.
When Ling Yunfeng came to the hall, he happened to see that his mother had prepared a table of good meals, including vegetables and meat, instead of the usual rice porridge and fried cakes. Ling Mo must have bought these things early in the morning.
, because Ling Yunfeng gave him a lot of gold coins last night.
At this time, Li Li and four others were also there. When they saw Ling Yunfeng coming over, they quickly saluted: "Young Master!"
"Manager Li, you don't have to be polite. Thank you for your hard work last night." Ling Yunfeng quickly helped Li Li up and said, his eyes a little surprised. He didn't expect that Li Li was so polite to him. You should know that it would be good if the Ling family didn't bully him.
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"It should, it should. You are the third master's son, and we should protect you. The third master is kind to us. Even my life was saved by the third master." Li Li said a little flattered.
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"Yeah, I thought about how stunning the third master was back then, but I didn't expect that he was so jealous of his talents that he died young. Alas!" The other four people also said one after another, and when they mentioned Ling Yunfeng's father, they all showed reverence in their eyes.
The color, just talking about the latter's experience, is a bit sad and regretful.
"Okay, let's stop talking about those unhappy things and let's eat." Seeing the faint sadness in everyone's eyes, Ling Yunfeng quickly said. He didn't expect these people to have such respect for his father whom he had never met.
It seems that his father's personality charm and courage back then were absolutely extraordinary. Otherwise, it would be impossible for these people to still respect him so much after more than ten years. Thinking of this, Ling Yunfeng also became a little curious about his father whom he had never met before.
It's a pity that the other party is already dead, otherwise I really want to meet him.
"Master, you and your wife can just eat. We have already eaten." Li Li said hurriedly.
"Hey, Mr. Li, you obviously ate somewhere when you got up. Come and eat together." Mrs. Su came over and said.
"This..." Li Li was speechless. They had just gotten up and had not eaten yet, but it was against the rules for servants, young masters and madams to eat. How dare they.
"What the hell, come here quickly." Mrs. Su directly pulled Li Li to the table and sat down, then brought him a bowl of porridge.
"Madam, this is impossible!" Li Li waved his hands and said somewhat flattered.
"Mr. Li, you should eat together, otherwise we won't be able to eat even if you stand here and let us eat." Ling Yunfeng said, and then he also pulled the other four people to sit at the table.
Ling Yunfeng didn't have the habit of a rich boy. He was eating by himself while several servants stood by and watched, but he couldn't eat.
"Okay!" After the persuasion of Ling Yunfeng and his son, the five people had no choice but to sit down. However, they were still a little flattered. They just lowered their heads and ate the porridge in the bowl silently, without reaching out to pick up vegetables on the table.
This was the first time in their lives that a servant and his master ate at the same table. This might not matter to Ling Yunfeng, a person from China, but it was different to them.
Li Li and the other five people looked at Ling Yunfeng and her son with a hint of respect in their eyes, and this respect was no longer incidental to their respect for Ling Yunfeng's dead father, but for Ling Yunfeng and her son.
In their eyes, Ling Yunfeng and her son were masters who were approachable, treated their servants well, and were worthy of the respect of all servants.
Immediately, everyone sat at the table to have breakfast together. At first, it was difficult for Li Li and the other five to get used to this atmosphere and seemed very restrained. Later, they relaxed a little under the gentle attitude of Ling Yunfeng, mother and son.
"Mom, I'm going out for a while." After eating, Ling Yunfeng said slightly to his mother. He had to go to Lingbao Hall to buy things today.
"Feng'er, where are you going? You have to be careful." Su said with concern, but did not stop her. She also knew that her son becoming a martial artist was obviously different from before, and he should have his own things to do.
"Well, mother, don't worry, I will be careful." Ling Yunfeng said.
"Let me accompany the young master." Li Li immediately stepped forward and said.
"Mr. Li, there's no need to trouble you, it's nothing," Ling Yunfeng said.
"No, the fifth master asked me to accompany him to protect the young master. If something happens to the young master, I can't explain it to the fifth master, let alone the third master below." Li Li insisted.
"Then... okay." Ling Yunfeng hesitated and said, anyway, he was just going to the Lingbao Hall, so there was nothing wrong with taking him with him.
Immediately, Ling Yunfeng and Li Li went out together...