"The Transformation Grass, I will definitely get it." Chen Ling's eyes sparkled and he said without hesitation.
"good."
Gong Qi laughed and looked at Chen Ling with a gentler expression.
As a saint, he can clearly see Chen Ling's every move, even the smallest expression, and can even sense psychological changes.
Chen Ling's answer was without any hesitation.
Chen Ling treats little things sincerely.
That's enough.
"There is no specific time for the opening of the Ancient Corpse Land. However, the descendants of those old guys are almost in strength. I will ask a few old friends to urge it. It won't take long."
"During this period, you will stay on the island to practice."
Gong Qi's expression changed, and he looked at Chen Ling jokingly and said: "Boy, those monsters on the island have been taught by this saint. Please communicate with them more."
"Forehead."
Chen Ling was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what White House Qi meant.
Those monsters are all martial masters, and with Gong Qi's teachings, their strength must be terrifying.
With my current strength, I have also entered the level of Martial Lord. It will definitely be of great benefit to communicate with these monsters.
"Thank you, senior."
Chen Ling understood and bowed gratefully.
"Okay, let's go out. By the way, let's do some ideological work for this little thing, understand?" Gong Qi waved his hand.
"Yes, kid understands."
Chen Ling glanced at the little guy and quickly exited the palace.
"Brother, I don't want to stay here." After leaving the palace, the little guy said dissatisfied.
"Little thing, big brother will still have many enemies in the future. If you don't stay here, you won't be able to keep up with big brother. How will you help big brother then?" Chen Ling said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, the little guy jumped up immediately: "Brother, I will definitely practice hard and I will never fall behind."
"That's right." Chen Ling glanced at the palace, and then whispered: "Be more respectful to your seniors from now on, they are the elders of your clan."
Thinking of a saint who was so angry that he was trembling with anger, he couldn't help but want to laugh.
"Huh." The little guy snorted, turned over and lay on Chen Ling's shoulder.
This little guy is still a child.
Shaking his head and laughing, Chen Ling slowly walked out of the basin.
In the palace, Gong Qi smiled helplessly.
"Oh, this little thing will have to worry a lot about it next."
"It seems that I have to give up on recruiting disciples this time. Having this little thing is a hundred times better than recruiting a disciple."
…
After three days on the island, the little guy was persuaded by Chen Ling to stay with Gong Qi for training.
He practiced on the island.
In the ice and snow, Chen Ling was talking to the tiger who took him to the island.
"What's your name?"
"Adults call me Big White Tiger."
"Big White Tiger...a very good name."
"What is your cultivation level?"
"Martial Master Intermediate Level."
"Let's discuss it."
"I think I could slap you to death."
Chen Ling's face was twitching, and he couldn't hold it back any longer. He gritted his teeth and said, "What if you can't kill me with just one slap?"
He was actually underestimated by a tiger.
"If you can't kill him with one slap, give him two slaps." The big white tiger shook its body, with a look of disdain on its face.
Chen Ling rubbed his head: "Come, let's compare."
"Are you sure?" The big white tiger let out a rough breath, raised his paws and passed by a sharp phantom.
"Sure." Chen Ling couldn't help but want to beat up the big white tiger in front of him.
"Okay, you are my guest, I won't beat you to death." The big white tiger shook his head and said roughly.
Chen Ling took a deep breath, his face was filled with concentration and his heart was tense.
There was ice and snow, and a sudden strong wind.
Chen Ling's domineering aura continued to rise, and he soon surpassed his own cultivation level and reached the peak of Martial Emperor...Martial Lord...the elementary level of Martial Lord.
"Eh."
The big white tiger raised his eyelids, showing a hint of surprise.
He raised his paw and slid it on the ground, making a "chichi" sound, and claw marks were scratched on the ice crystals.
boom!
A violent intention came out, Chen Ling's upper body was covered with golden scales, and with ancient power surging, he stepped out and punched the big white tiger.
The big white tiger calmly raised its paws and swept towards him.
Bang!
Sparks flew everywhere, and Chen Ling punched the big white tiger's paw hard.
"hiss……"
At the moment of the fight, Chen Ling's face was filled with pain, and all his strength was removed by the claws, making him feel as if he had been hit by claws full of spikes, and he felt severe pain.
"It has the strength of a martial master at the beginning level, but it's still a little weak." The big white tiger uttered human words and flicked its claws.
Chen Ling reacted hastily, but was still violently thrown away.
He was in mid-air, and before he could stabilize his body, he saw the big white tiger leaping up suddenly, turning into a white lightning, and its ferocious claws swept across the air with a sharp light.
Feeling chilly throughout the body.
Chen Ling's expression changed drastically, he raised his hand and fired a zhenqi exercise, kicked off his feet, stabilized his body and charged forward.
The zhenqi pilian was torn apart by the tiger's claws in an instant.
Chen Ling's eyes widened, the speed was too fast.
In a hurry, he clapped his hand.
"Hey."
The big white tiger laughed and dropped its claws.
"Hiss..." Chen Ling's arms trembled, he opened his mouth and took a breath of cold air. Severe pain came from the palm of his hand, and his whole body was violently knocked down by a violent force.
The big white tiger pressed hard.
"burst."
Regardless of the pain, Chen Ling greeted him with his big hands.
"Eh..."
A burst of blood exploded, and the big white tiger's hair stood on end as it retreated like lightning.
But the power of the blood explosion still caused a few drops of blood to drip from his claws, and a tuft of white hair fell down.
Bang!
Chen Ling fell hard to the ground, leaving two deep footprints with a low voice.
"Boy, that's interesting. It actually made me bleed." The big white tiger dropped down, flicked his paw, and looked at Chen Ling with no longer concealed disdain.
Chen Ling smiled bitterly.
After the fight, he realized that the middle-level white tiger in front of him was terrifying.
Moreover, the latter has not used its true strength at all.
"However, you are too weak and there is no point in torturing you."
"I went to find other guys to play with." The big white tiger waved his paw and ran away.
"Damn, I was despised by a tiger." Chen Ling's nose was so angry that he was crooked.
However, the gap is indeed a bit big.
"My strength is at most comparable to that of a primary level Martial Lord. If I use bloodline transformation, I probably won't be able to defeat an intermediate level Martial Lord."
"First, break through the cultivation level to the peak of the Martial Emperor."
Taking a deep breath, Chen Ling raised his painful palm. Five scratches deep into the bone were covered with traces of blood seeping down.
"Big White Tiger, just wait for me, I will beat you down."
Chen Ling glanced bitterly at the place where the big white tiger disappeared and gritted his teeth.
Immediately, he returned to an ice crystal cave arranged for him by the monster on the island, took out the remaining siren essence and began to practice.
On the sea far away from Ice God Island.
A graceful figure suddenly swept down from the sky and landed on the sea.
She took out a jade talisman for communication, looked at it with her spiritual thoughts, and immediately showed a look of shock.
After a long while, she murmured: "Chen Ling, Chen Dong, damn, that guy turned out to be Chen Ling."
"The ninth rank of King Wu, invincible at the same level, won the first place in the Underworld Hunting Ground, and was the culprit who killed the chief disciple of the core disciples..." (To be continued)