Chapter 352

"What does the benefactor say?" The young monks were very curious and asked one after another.

"It's Lingyan Peak who is rich! Which one of them Lingyan Peak is not a magic weapon, Lingyan Peak's wealth has nothing to do with our other peaks." Zixiao Sect disciple sighed.

The young monks looked at each other, somewhat disbelieving what this Zixiao Sect disciple said.Because they had met Xu Xinghuan from Ling Yanfeng in the sect, Xu Xinghuan was so poor that he didn't have a middle-grade spirit stone on him, not as many as those of them who had just been ordained.

"It's not over yet! I'm really going to show my trump card this time!" On the ring, Hua Yuejin was forced by Hong Yingluo to take out another magic weapon in the shape of a shield.

As soon as the shield came out, Hong Yingluo was immediately blocked and could not move forward.

"..." Looking at Hua Yuejin, Fu Ling was speechless for a while.

"Isn't that book just now your strongest magic weapon?" Fu Ling said.Why did another shield appear.

"The book of magical beasts is my strongest magic weapon, but this shield is my trump card!" Hua Yuejin explained.

Fu Ling: "..." So what is the difference between the strongest magic weapon and the killer weapon?
"Then is your shield useful other than blocking attacks?" Fu Ling asked.

"This is a magic weapon for defense. Even Nascent Soul's attack can be blocked several times. With your cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to break through my shield! You can admit defeat!"

Hua Yuejin didn't believe that Fu Ling could do anything else. When she took out the Giant Rabbit and Red Ying Luo just now, she really surprised her, but she took three magic weapons in succession. Fu Ling probably didn't have any more magic weapons, even if there were still, It shouldn't be possible to break through her shield.

Fu Ling didn't answer, she just stood there, closed her eyes and meditated for a moment.

The appearance of the elder brother appeared in her mind, when the elder brother danced the sword, the appearance of his clothes fluttering and his hair fluttering.

"The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building." She said softly, and at the same time swung the sword in her hand.

Starry night's chuckle floated in the air, fleeting.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up from the black blade, and it blew towards Hua Yuejin at the other end of the ring, blowing Hua Yuejin and her shield off the ring.

"..." There was an eerie silence in the auditorium.

Hua Yuejin was hit directly in the face by her own shield, but she didn't want to lift the shield, so she was ashamed to see others.

"You should admit defeat." Fu Ling's voice wafted not far away beside her ear.

It's over, she really lost to Fu Ling...

"Puchi—" In the auditorium, the Zixiao Sect was the first to laugh.

"How funny."

"Just this trump card, did you kill yourself?"

The monks of sects other than Guiyuanmen couldn't help laughing one after another.

Even in Sanqing Temple, which has the most gentle and calm temperament, there are intermittent laughter from time to time.

Although Fu Ling defeated Hua Yuejin, she still had a look of annoyance on her face.

As she jumped off the ring, she said to Xingye: "Xingye, did you do it? I heard you laugh just now."

"We are clearly connected with each other." Xing Ye said.

"What is the same mind, it is clear that you have guessed my thoughts."

"If there is no wind, how embarrassing it would be for you to swing down the air." Xingye's voice was smiling, just like the laughter it made when the sword it gave her arbitrarily produced wind, it was to tease her to play.

"I just want to try to see if I can learn one and a half moves from the elder brother." Fu Ling said.

"Wind is your senior brother's sword intent, which you cannot learn. Your sliver of life is also something your senior brother cannot learn." Xing Ye said.

"But how did you learn it?" Fu Ling asked.

She is a sword repairer, and her strength is not as good as her own sword.Although it is not a matter of a day or two, it still makes people feel a little depressed.

"I can only blow so much wind. I can't do it to hurt people like your big brother. I don't know which one of the holders, the sword will have the wind, so I can use a little bit." .” Xingye explained.

"Is there ice and snow?" Fu Ling asked.Xuanwei's sword intent is ice and snow.

A thin layer of ice appeared on Xingye's black sword as a reply to Fu Ling.

"Whether it's wind or ice and snow, it's actually not a rare sword intent. Both of them are related to the temperament of the sword holder. Your senior brother is as gentle as the wind, and your master is as cold as ice and snow, just like the two of them." There are many other sword masters out there. The truly rare ones are your third senior brother and your sword intent." Xing Ye said.

"Is there fire and water? Can I rely on you to wash fruit and roast meat?" Fu Ling actually envied those monks with single spiritual root and double spiritual root, because they had a few more abilities than her. Seems to be quite convenient.

"No." Xingye said with a smile.He has an extremely sharp sword, so it's not suitable for washing fruit and roasting meat.

"Human monks must have the corresponding spiritual roots to use the corresponding spiritual power, but you don't even have spiritual roots in Xingye, but you can use so many abilities. If you cultivate a human form one day, you may be able to cultivate like a human monk." Fu Ling feels that Xingye is really becoming more and more like a human being, he is almost only a human body.

The tower spirit of the Purgatory Tower has a human form, but he is not conceived by the tower spirit, but a human soul itself.

Beihai Hailing's Senior Brother Lingyu, if his lifespan is calculated according to the time when Beihai was born, it should be about as long as the Great Three Thousand Realms.

Except for Ta Ling and Su Lingyu, Fu Ling has never seen or heard of other things that have cultivated human form.

Xingye's lifespan of nearly [-] years is much longer than that of Taling, but it is far behind Beihai. I really don't know if she will have the chance to see Xingye condense into a human form one day.

"Xingye, it would be great for you to become an adult quickly, then I can see your smiling face clearly. Are you encouraging me, or are you teasing me?" Xingye likes to laugh, but unfortunately she can't see him laughing appearance.

"I don't know exactly when I will be transformed into a human being. But I will try my best." Xingye said, full of the tone that you say is right.

After the competition with Hua Yuejin was over, Fu Ling had no other competitions today, and she didn't go back to Lingyan Peak to rest immediately when she was free, but went to the auditorium to watch the battles of other monks.

The battle of the first day of junior high school that she wanted to watch the most was over long ago, but besides the first day of junior high school, there were also some competitions between the foundation-building monks, and she wanted to watch it too.

After thinking about going to the leader, she naturally had to work harder.

After Fuling flew to the auditorium, she was about to sit down in the seats of the Zixiao Sect, and Mo Ran waved at her desperately.

"Senior Sister Mo Ran," Fu Ling walked in front of Mo Ran, then looked at another female cultivator sitting behind Mo Ran, "Lin Yao?"

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