"Why are you still standing there dumbly? Go home quickly!" Ling Han said with a smile.
Song Lan rolled her eyes at him, how could this guy be so confused about style? But she was too shy to say anything clearly, so she immediately said "hmm" and started to pack her bags and return to her ancestral home.
Ling Han didn't take it seriously. This was just to fulfill an agreement and let him keep his promise so as not to leave a demon behind in the future. It was not at all because he had any thoughts about Song Lan.
What makes him depressed is that Ji Xiangtian still comes to "save" him every day, which annoys him endlessly.
He simply began to retreat and concentrate on his cultivation.
In a blink of an eye, half a year has passed.
Ling Han has made great progress in the cultivation of physical skills and secret power, pushing the original power of both to the thirty-eighth level.
What is this concept?
Just by exerting any kind of power, he can sweep away all the elixirs, and if the two explode together, his power can explode with the power of the forty-third heaven.
This is probably because all the great emperors have been resurrected, and Ling Han cannot be his opponent in a battle of the same level.
"Xiaohanzi, Master Long is here to teach you how to be a dragon today!" Xiao Qinglong came again.
Ling Han walked out of the door and couldn't help but smile. No wonder this guy is here again. It turns out that he has made rapid progress and has reached the perfection of elixir creation in terms of secret power.
This guy thinks he can suppress himself?
"Four-legged snake, have you forgotten how you were beaten to pieces by me again and again?" Ling Han said with a smile.
"Bah, that was before!" Xiao Qinglong looked confident, "I am the first generation of mythical beasts, and my cultivation has advanced to a terrifying level. Now I have reached the perfection of elixir creation, my secret power has soared to the thirty-sixth level, and in terms of physical skills
, Hehe, that is my domain, the power is as high as the thirty-seventh heaven, if it breaks out together, it will be the power of the forty-first heaven."
"Xiaohanzi, are you trembling? The burst of power alone is the forty-first heaven. If you use magic, it will be the forty-fourth heaven!"
This is really awesome. There is no way around it. In the ancient times, only the True Dragon mastered invincible physical skills. Now he has passed down this set of physical skills so that future generations can practice with them, and their combat power will naturally increase.
, surpassing all previous generations of ancestors.
Of course, the higher the realm, the smaller the proportion of strength in combat power, and the advantages of physical skills will become less and less obvious, but practicing one more physical skills will definitely be helpful. Otherwise, why did the real dragon become a real dragon in the first place?
Who is the leader of all the divine beasts?
Ling Han laughed and said, "You need to take care of that itchy guy again."
"Xiaohanzi, let's fight in the sky." The little green dragon flew into the sky. He had been waiting for this day for a long, long time.
Ling Han also rose into the air, standing with his hands behind his back, full of confidence.
"Master Long hates your pretentiousness the most." Xiao Qinglong said with disgust.
"Haha, then I quite enjoy your expression of being unhappy and helpless," Ling Han said.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's see the moves!" Xiao Qinglong came over to kill him. He was not polite. He used his full strength as soon as he started to fight. Because he knew how powerful Ling Han was, he didn't have to worry about killing or injuring Ling Han by mistake.
Ling Han also exploded with strength and fought against the little green dragon.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
It only took a few moves, and the little green dragon screamed.
"How is it possible!" He exclaimed, "You are actually stronger than Lord Long. This is so unreasonable!"
He is already the explosive power of the 41st level. Even the ancestors of the past generations cannot compare with him, but now there is someone even more powerful than him. How can he believe this?
"Four-legged snake, do you know who the master is?" Ling Han said with a smile.
"Master Long is not convinced!" Xiao Qinglong said with his head held high.
The two fought again, but their strength was overwhelming and there was no advantage in magic. Xiao Qinglong was naturally at a disadvantage and was beaten violently by Ling Han.
After the battle, Xiao Qinglong's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. His face was full of unwillingness and he said: "Why is your power still greater than mine?"
"Because I'm better than you!" Ling Han smiled.
"Get out!" Xiao Qinglong was deeply shocked. He was the first generation, the ancestor king with the purest blood, and he actually lost to a mortal.
"Ling Han! Ling Han! Ling Han!"
At this moment, a shout came from below, which seemed to be quite urgent.
Um?
Ling Han moved and fell to the ground. He saw a man standing at his door. He looked quite young, heroic and handsome. From the aura emanating from him, it seemed that this guy was
Cultivation in the early stages of elixir generation.
"Is something wrong?" Ling Han asked.
"Are you Ling Han?" the young man asked. He glanced at Ling Han and nodded, as if he knew Ling Han. "Yes, you are Ling Han."
"Who are you?" Xiao Qinglong asked. He had not yet come out of the shadow of failure, and his face was full of dissatisfaction.
At first sight of a four-legged snake with a bruised nose and swollen face, the man was startled and actually took a step back in defense.
This made Xiao Qinglong so angry that he said to Ling Han: "It's all your fault that Mr. Long's handsome face is swollen!"
"Didn't you ask for it?" Ling Han shrugged.
"Ling Han, come back with me quickly!" The young man was stunned for a moment, then immediately said to Ling Han, "It's too late if it's too late."
"What are you doing, you're stealing a bride!" Xiao Qinglong said without any restraint, he just said whatever he caught.
Ling Han slapped Xiao Qinglong and said to the young man, "Who are you?"
Are you familiar with me? I will follow you as soon as I get here.
"Oh, my name is Song Youdao, and I am Song Lan's brother." The young man suddenly understood and quickly introduced himself.
"Hey, your brother-in-law?" Xiao Qinglong looked at Ling Han.
"Get out!" Ling Han kicked the four-legged snake away, and then said to Song Youdao, "Why, is Song Lan in trouble?"
"Yes, yes, yes, Ling Han, come back to the family with me quickly, otherwise, my sister will marry Mao Yuntian." Song Youdao said.
What's going on?
Ling Han was surprised, what does it have to do with whether Song Lan marries or not?
"Don't be anxious, just explain it to me from beginning to end." He waved his hand and seemed confused.
Song Youdao organized his thoughts and then began to speak.
It turned out that Song Lan returned home to deliver medicine and his grandfather Song Qing recovered quickly. This was originally a good thing. After that, Song Lan should also return to Nine Suns Holy Land and continue to practice.
But in the Song family's star domain, besides them, there is another powerful family, the Mao family, which is also a venerable-level force. It has always been eyeing the Song family and wants to annex it.
Song Qing went crazy and gave the Mao family a perfect opportunity, and kept exerting pressure to make the Song family compromise.
Finally, in order to buy time, the Song family agreed to marry the Mao family, and the marriage partner was naturally the most outstanding descendant of the Song family and the ninth beauty under the starry sky, Song Lan.
This time Song Qing recovered, and Mao Jia pressed her further, asking Song Lan to consummate their marriage.