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  His gaze swept across Zi Xi and Li Bingqing's faces, Ling Huan nodded, and immediately transmitted the two sets of inner strength techniques he had prepared to the two.

  In the Tianlong Continent, basically everyone is a cultivator, and what they pursue are also immortal arts. Internal skills are fundamentally not valued by anyone.

  Many profound inner skills are just the luxury of ordinary people.

  The pursuit of Xian is the great Taoist method.

  For a cultivator like Ling Huan, casually taking out one or two internal skills from the Tianlong Continent and putting them on Earth would be top-notch.

  The kung fu passed on to Niu Hu was also like this.

  "When the sun rises, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is most dense, it is also the best time to cultivate internal strength."

  "Let's follow the steps of Gongfa, no need to rush. Here are some Lingqi Dan, which can make us quickly feel the existence of internal power."

  Ling Hao said as he handed each of them a dan medicine.

  "Brother Ling, I will definitely work hard."

  Zi Xi swallowed the dan medicine into her mouth and immediately closed her eyes to start searching for the sensation according to the steps of the gong method.

  Li Bingqing looked deeply at Ling Hao, with a hint of unusual color flashing in the bottom of her eyes, and tightly biting her lip said: "Ling Hao, thank you."

  "No need to thank me, I don't want to be your bodyguard."

  Ling Hao calmly waved his hand, and immediately set up a simple defensive formation around the two of them. With a slight movement of his toes, he quickly darted towards another higher mountain peak.

  Ling Hao had just left when a series of wolf howls came, and soon dozens of tawny gray wolves emerged from the thicket.

  The wolf's head was about two meters high, with a pair of eyes that emitted a faint glow, greedily staring at Zi Xi and Li Bingqing.

  Whoosh!

  After waiting for a long time, the wolf's head galloped like flying, like a silver-gray lightning bolt, its big mouth open and pounced on Purple Evening.

  Other wolves also sprang into action in an instant, a true pack of wolves on the move, even the Tiger King would have to yield and give way.

  Zi Xi and Li Bing Qing's eyes were already open, and their absolutely beautiful faces revealed nothing but a look of terror.

  Not to mention dozens of wolves, even two or three wolves would be enough for them to absolutely not outrun.

  What made Li Bingqing even more desperate was that she had no gun now.

  "Where's Brother Ling?"

  Zi Yu's eyes were filled with a terrified expression, just as she was about to shout loudly, the wolf's sharp claws had already fallen.

  Boom!

  Suddenly, a fiery barrier appeared in front of Zǐ Xī (Purple Evening), and the two-meter-tall alpha wolf let out a mournful howl as its body burst into flames, turning to ashes in the blink of an eye.

  Li Bingqing's place was no exception. More than a dozen wolves that dodged and weaved were killed instantly, wailing incessantly.

  The rest of the wolves turned around and ran down the mountain.

  Ling Hao stood on another mountain peak, gazing coldly and said disdainfully: "The formation set up by Ling is not something that a few small wolves can break through."

  Don't look at it as just an ordinary formation set up casually.

  Not to mention Yuanshen realm masters, even if a Da Neng from the Tribulation Crossing realm came in person, they would absolutely not be able to break through.

  This is the formation of an immortal cultivator.

  "Sister, what's going on?"

  A sigh of relief after a narrow escape from death, yet with utmost bewilderment.

  "I don't know, just now when Ling Hao left, I saw him point to the ground with his hand, it should be because of this reason." Li Bingqing secretly rejoiced in her heart.

  Relief was followed by deep shock.

  With a casual gesture, the two-meter-tall giant wolf was suddenly turned into ashes.

  What kind of technique is this? It's like some sort of magical skill from a TV series.

  "I don't know when I'll have such means."

  Li Bingqing was extremely envious, and just as she had calmed down, a hint of joy suddenly appeared on her lovely face.

  Just now, she clearly felt a surge of heat appearing in her body.

  It made her feel like ants crawling inside her body, making it a bit itchy.

  "So soon?"

  Ling Hao slightly curled his tongue and immediately sighed with a bitter smile: "I didn't expect this crippled body to have such a talent for cultivation, although the Spiritual Energy Pill helped, but without some innate talent, it's impossible to comprehend internal energy in just half an hour."

  "In comparison, Zǐ Xī's talent is even more exposed, what an irony."

  Ling Hao let out a faint sigh. On the Tian Long continent, Shang Guan Zhi Qiong's natural talent was arrogant and proud, compared to Ling Hao, it was only slightly weaker by a hair.

  But Zi Xi's talent is really speechless.

  The sun rose high in the sky, and Ling Hao slowly reappeared before the two of them, waking them up from their meditation. He then led the two back to the villa once again.

  "Ling Hao, why are you back so early? I just had a feeling." Li Bingqing asked with some confusion.

  "Is it early? It's already 10 o'clock now, more than four hours have passed."

  Ling Hao pointed at the clock on the wall.

  "What? It's been over four hours!"

  Li Bingqing and Zi Xi were both shocked beyond measure, they clearly felt that it hadn't been a long time at all.

  "A practitioner, a hundred years in the blink of an eye is no idle talk."

  Ling Hao shook his head and said, "I'll go to Nie's house. You all stay in the villa, I've already set up a formation here, even if it's a warrior who has transcended tribulation, they absolutely can't come in."

  As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Hao's figure had eerily disappeared before their eyes.

  Nie family!

  Nie Lingkong left the Nie family and experienced a great deal of ups and downs.

  The current Nie family, although Nie Lingkong is no longer there, has an even more stable position in Longjiang City.

  Taking over many industries of the Wang family, plus Ling Hao's 3 billion funds, the Nie family has a deeper foundation than before.

  The Nie family members all raised their eyebrows and puffed out their chests, and when walking in front of the high-ranking officials of Longjiang City, they no longer had to lower their heads and bow.

  Even municipal committee members are much more polite when they see people from NIE's family than before.

  Nie Rou stood in the courtyard, her eyes fixed intently, the long sword in her hand dancing through the air, leaves swirling and falling around her, a magnificent sight.

  Around him, many of Nie's younger relatives were also practicing martial arts.

  Nie Hu sat cross-legged on a green stone platform with his eyes closed, cultivating the technique passed down by Ling Huan.

  However, this cultivation method is a bit unique. More than ten Nie family disciples simultaneously punched Nie Hu with their fists.

  Nie Hu not only didn't fight back, but instead let those fists fall on his body like raindrops.

  "Come on!"

  Nie Hu let out a loud roar, his eyes snapped open, and a flash of sharp light appeared.

  "Uncle Nie, his mouth is already bleeding."

  A young man from the Nie family pointed at Nie Hu with some reluctance.

  Others stopped for the same reason, who would practice and get beaten up?

  "Never mind, the kung fu that Leng Taichang taught me has to be tempered like this." Nie Hu wiped his mouth corner indifferently and swallowed a Ling Qi Pill to urge Lianlian.

  This kung fu requires the physical body to undergo a thousand refinements and a hundred temperings before it can be achieved.

  It's just the first step now, but in Nie Hu's mind, that old man was standing under the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to temper himself.

  That is still not the ultimate state of enlightenment.

  The true great accomplishment of this kung fu lies in tearing apart the blue sky with bare hands.

  Nie Hu's first reaction was shock and incredulity.

  He had never thought that there was such a powerful technique in this world.

  Never thought there would be such a strong martial artist in this world.

  The strongest he had seen were either Ling Huo or a few old ancestors in Longhua City, and at most, they had reached the peak of Void Crossing.

  Able to dodge bullets but absolutely can't survive under bombs.

  "Nie Shu, why don't you take a rest? Everyone is tired." The leading young man asked cautiously again.

  "Fart, I'm not tired at all, but you guys are exhausted." Nie Hu glared fiercely at the young man and immediately said: "Today, each of you must hit one million punches, otherwise no dinner tonight."

  ...

  Nie Hua's words fell, and several young people shrunk their necks, exchanged a glance, and rushed up again.

  But what they said is also right.

  Beating people is also hard labor.

  They had each thrown less than a thousand punches and were already exhausted from head to toe.

  (End of chapter)

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