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After parting with Ye Xingchen, Ling Yun galloped all the way. He used the phantom fish and dragon footwork to the limit. He encountered mountains and crossed mountains, and crossed rivers. He took one step at a time, leaving behind phantoms where he passed by!

This is the soaring realm of Lingyun. After breaking through to the peak of Qi training, he announced loudly in his own way, and at the same time enjoying the happiness after he upgraded his realm.

In just a few minutes, Ling Yun had already rushed out more than ten kilometers away. At this time, he climbed another dangerous peak.

Standing at the top of the peak, Ling Yun couldn't help but whistle to the sky!

His whistle spread throughout the mountains and fields, and was blocked by the surrounding mountains and echoes suddenly came from the surrounding valleys, which lasted for a long time.

Ling Yun won a very beautiful victory in the battle with Sikong Tu just now, and the gains were even greater after the war. Not only did he capture Sikong Tu and his son alive, but he also improved his realm, and obtained more than a hundred weapons made of refining steel. He also found dozens of tons of gold stored in the Tianshajing branch!

Of course, compared to successfully rescuing his father Ling Xiao, the above are nothing in Ling Yun's mind.

When Ling Xiao was rescued, Ling Yun was no longer in the capital and had no worries. His identity as a descendant of the Ling family could naturally be declared to the world.

Just right!

From then on, he can do anything with the identity of a descendant of the Ling family, and never have to hide himself again, and everything is open and upright!

With him Ling Yun here, the Ling family will rise strongly in China, which is inevitable.

God blocks the gods, Buddha blocks the Buddhas!

"It feels really good to have relatives and helpers, killing the enemy side by side!"

Last night, it was Ling Yun's first time, and he didn't need to bother to protect the people around him. He could leave other enemies to the people around him to solve them with confidence, and he just needed to kill the opponent's most powerful enemy!

Fight more with more, defeat the strong with strong!

Night Stars, Blue Birds, Ling Lie, Qin Dongxue, Cui Lao... plus four powerful blood clans with immortal bodies!

For the first time, Ling Yun felt that besides him, the people around him had the power to fight against the powerful enemy!

These people will be the strong support of Ling Yun in the future and the foundation for the strong rise of the Ling family!

Thinking of this, Ling Yun looked at the rising sun and smiled.

"But. I just fought with Sikong Tu, and there were still several problems."

After every battle, Lingyun would reflect silently in his heart, and this time, it was naturally no exception.

Because the opponent is Sikong Tu, who is at the second level of the magical power realm, the enemy is strong enough and is the strongest enemy Ling Yun has encountered at present. The trouble Sikong Tu brought to Ling Yun is really a lot of.

First, the Qingsha Flying Sword.

The Qingying Flying Sword is fast enough and sharp enough. But it still cannot cover up the other two major problems: First, when the Qingying Flying Sword faces a truly powerful enemy, under the control of divine thoughts, its own strength is not strong enough. It cannot break Sikongtu's defense at all, and it is easy to be shaken by the opponent's palm wind.

Second, it is naturally the attack distance of the Qingying Flying Sword. Before Ling Yun broke through the peak of Qi training level, the effective attack range of the Qingying Flying Sword was only five feet away. If it was farther away, it would be the end of the force.

"To put it bluntly, these two questions are actually a problem, and it is not because of Qingying. It is because my own realm is too low and my spiritual sense is not strong enough, so Qingying will seem to be of little effect when she faces a strong enemy."

"But fortunately, I have now reached the peak of Qi training, and my spiritual consciousness has doubled its power than before, and the effective attack distance of the Qingying Flying Sword has been nearly three times longer, reaching a distance of fifty meters."

"And, after the spiritual sense becomes stronger, Qingying's degree is faster and its power is stronger, so the enemy cannot knock it away so easily."

Ling Yun spit out the green shadow from his mouth again, and his mind controlled it to fly up and down at a distance of fifty meters around his body, coming and going suddenly.

"After all the time, the level is still low..."

Ling Yun sighed, but there was no way to practice against the will of heaven, and he had to walk step by step and walk steadily. Even if he had a powerful soul in the tribulation period, it was still no exception.

"Compared with the spiritual stone veins and even the fairy veins that capture a large number of cultivation worlds, the spiritual energy on this earth is really too thin."

Lingyun used the vortex of Yin and Yang true energy, absorbing the spiritual energy of the plants and trees in the surrounding mountains and forests, feeling that it was a drop in the bucket. This little spiritual energy was almost meaningless to his current realm.

"After finishing the matter in the capital, you have to go out and find a few blessed places with abundant spiritual energy..."

As for the second question, it was Ling Yun's clothes, he was shirtless now.

The second level of the magic power realm can break Lingyun's black gold demon silkworm clothes, plus the two levels of defense of the Dayan Star Gathering Treasure Art.

In other words, innate masters at the second level of the magical power realm can already break Ling Yun's defense in normal battles.

Even later, Ling Yun added a level 6 Vajra Talisman and a level 6 Defensive Talisman to himself, the Black Evil Blade released by Sikong Tu could still cut the black gold demon silkworm clothes, and even left some minor injuries on Ling Yun.

"It seems that it's time to refine a magic weapon clothing."

The Qingying Flying Sword has insufficient attack power, and the Black Gold Demon Silk Clothes has no defense power. Of course, this is only for powerful enemies above the second level of the magical power realm, which is relatively speaking.

In fact, Ling Yun had too high demands on himself. He completely forgot that he was at the first level of Qi training, while Sikong Tu was at the second level of the magical power realm. To be honest, there were eight small realms between the two!

If you want to calculate carefully, if you first have the Nine-One level, then there will be nine small realms!

He was not satisfied with capturing Sikong Tu across nine small realms, which shows how high Ling Yun demanded on him?

"The enemy will become stronger and stronger in the future. When facing them, their defense will become relatively weak. You have to improve your defense as soon as possible and protect yourself."

Ling Yun immediately decided that after returning home, after these days, he would make a set of magic clothes, arming himself from head to toe.

In the eyes of a master of refining weapons, making magic clothes is also a refining weapon.

The third problem, which has become particularly important to Lingyun now, is already a problem that has to be solved.

That is Ling Yun’s space ring.

The space ring that Ling Yun is wearing now is about two and a half meters long. If it were the original, this space would be enough, but compared to Ling Yun's current realm, it would seem very narrow.

For example, Ling Yun collected all the weapons left by the killer just now, but in the end he could not collect them all, so he really couldn't hold them.

But if the space ring is big enough, Ling Yun can even put all the dozens of tons of gold into the space ring and pack it away. How can it be so troublesome?

"Well, after I go back, I will try to make a new space ring. This time I will use the Shen Refining Taixu Stone."

The Shen Refining Taixu Stone is the best basic material for making space rings. If Ling Yun wants to make the space ring larger, he can only use this stone to make it.

After thinking about the gains and losses of this battle, Ling Yun no longer stopped, but ran again. He ran faster and faster, and soon rushed out of the Yunmeng Mountain realm.

Now Ling Yun can go out with a slight toe of more than 200 meters, and his body can be emptied for a long time. In the eyes of ordinary people, this is almost flying in the wind.

After leaving the Yunmeng Mountain Realm, Ling Yun stopped to identify the direction. He contacted Ling Lie first, confirmed that there was no problem with the Blue Bird for the time being, and then told his grandfather that he would go to the Ling Family Weapons Shop first.

Of course, Ling Yun could not just run back to the Ling family's ancestral home with his shirtlessness. He had to find a place to put on some clothes first, and then find a car to drive back.

The Ling Family Weapons Square is outside the Seventh Ring Road, far away from the city area, and is actually very close to the Yunmeng Mountain area, so Ling Yun chose to go there first.

Moreover, Ling Yun knew that the weapons he prepared for Tie Xiaohu, the two "Judgment Staff" had been built long ago and was waiting for him to pick them up.

Half an hour later, Ling Yun came to the door of the Ling Family Weapons and floated straight into the yard. It was obvious that Ling Shiqi was waiting for him in the dilapidated yard.

"Little Ling Shiqi, pay homage to the Fourth Young Master!"

Ling Shiqi felt a flash in front of him, and there was one more person in front of him. He looked closely and found that it was Ling Yun, so he quickly threw away his crutches and knelt on one knee.

Ling Yun held Ling Shiqi up with one hand and lifted Ling Shiqi from the ground. Then he lowered his head, helped Ling Shiqi pick up the crutch, and handed it to his hand: "You have inconvenient legs and feet, why are you going to worship?"

Seeing Ling Yun personally picking up the crutch, Ling Shiqi was moved, and he didn't know what to do.

Ling Yun ignored him and asked, "My grandpa told you, right? I'll borrow a piece of clothing to wear."

Ling Shiqi hurriedly replied: "Fourth Young Master, the old master has already explained it just now, and now the clothes are ready for you."

"kindness."

Ling Yun nodded, raised his foot and walked into the warehouse, and asked, "Some time ago, I sent a drawing and a purple gold copper stick to make a pair of sticks. Have you all made it?"

"Report to the Fourth Young Master, it has been built long ago, and I'm waiting for you to pick it up."

Ling Shiqi said with a smile, as a dead soldier in the Ling family, now he only recognizes Ling Yun except Ling Lie. In his heart, Ling Yun has long been the veritable young master of the Ling family.

"Okay, I'll go over and take a look."

The two of them walked and chatted, and soon arrived in the warehouse. After passing through the huge and tight transportation passage, Lingyun saw the busy scene again.

"Fourth Young Master, look, the two black sticks placed in the corner of the wall are the weapons you want."

Lingyun's spiritual consciousness was shrouded in it, and I had noticed it a long time ago. Not to mention, the two sticks were made exactly the same as on the drawings. The stick was one and a half meters long and was completely black. The tip of the stick was as thick as an adult's thigh. It became thinner in circles to the handle, and the patterns on the stick were clear and distinct, which looked very shocking.

This kind of short stick with a head-heavy head can almost be used as two sledgehammers. As long as the strength is strong enough, once it dances, the stick will move people and have great lethality.

Ling Yun flew over, picked up a verdict and weighed it in his hand: "Well, about 80 kilograms, not bad, Tie Xiaohu is using it right now, the stick is all black, is it mixed with black iron?"

Ling Shiqi exclaimed: "The Fourth Young Master is really an expert, his eyes are like torch, and he is mixed with black iron."

"Yeah, it's done well, so I'll put it away."

After saying that, Ling Yun stretched out his left hand, and with his thoughts, all the weapons he had just collected fell out of the space ring and piled up into a hill on the ground. (To be continued.)
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