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Last night, the bad old man Zhongda went to his Master Sword Master to ask for rare treasures - "Dragon Soul" and "Turtle Essence", each of which is worth ten thousand gold!
Ten thousand gold? You can’t buy it even if you have money!
Nowadays, there are almost no living beings that can count the growth rings and have common nature!
However, due to the Kunlun Sword Master Lao Tao's love for Zhongda, he unreservedly gave the old man Zhongda a gift, and also lovingly told Zhongda that he could not force anything.
For the old swordsman who is proficient in Taoism, Old Man Hao would rather believe in his own belief, but he still does not believe in the evolution calculated by his master's divination.
Damn old man Zhongda, he doesn’t believe in fate! Even if God wants to stop him, then he will go against it!
Then Ye Piaoling will also be in trouble.
However, everything has two sides. There is no absolute between good and bad, only relative.
"The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold!"
"How can you enjoy the fragrance of plum blossoms without being chilled to the bone?"
Therefore, if Ye Piaoling wants to be the best among men, he is destined to endure the most hardships!
Ye Piaoling was watching the sunset on the highest floor of Lingxiao Pavilion, with several servants following him.
"Master, it's beginning to enter the evening, and the wind is getting stronger and stronger. It's better to go back!" At this time, an old servant in his forties said gently to Ye Piaoling.
"Uncle Zhu, let me watch for a while longer!" Ye Piaoling smiled. Standing on the highest floor of Lingxiao Pavilion, you can see most of the Orchid Valley.
Orchid Valley, there is a beautiful orchid that is as beautiful as the empty valley!
"Okay." The old servant whom Ye Piaoling called Uncle Zhu shook his head, walked over and stood next to Ye Piaoling.
This position is upwind, which can reduce the cold wind for Ye Piaoling.
"Uncle Zhu, you don't have to block the wind for me." Ye Piaoling said gratefully to Uncle Zhu, "Lingxiao Pavilion is not the highest place in Kunlun, and the wind here is not the strongest in the entire Kunlun!"
Ye Piaoling looked into the distance, smiled foolishly, and said: "And I will conquer the highest peak in Kunlun! Then I will prove that I will not be afraid of the cold wind on the highest peak!"
"Hmm." Seeing his young master Ye Piaoling's ambitious and heroic look, Old Servant Zhu also showed a joyful smile on his face.
In his opinion, even if he is a servant, he will not look mediocre in Kunlun Lingxiao Pavilion!
Because none of the masters he has served is not an amazing talent!
More than ten years ago, the same was true for his little master!
But when I think about the tragic experience of the little master who made me most satisfied before, now...
Only deep regret!
That's guilt and resentment!...
"Hey..." Old servant Zhu's face, which had been joyful just now, immediately turned pale. In an instant, he seemed to have aged several years!
He is not the only one who often blames himself! There are many others!
Fortunately, Ye Piaoling had a good physique since he was a child, and he spent three months studying in the arsenal of Lingxiao Pavilion. He gradually got used to this kind of high-power training.
He has great skills!
In the next month, Ye Piaoling made rapid progress! Just four months after arriving at Kunlun, Ye Piaoling was able to complete the 200-mile journey in a day and a half, which even Old Man Chao couldn't believe!
Ye Piaoling stood in front of the bad old man Zhongda and overshadowed his majesty and said, "Old man, it's really not challenging! With such a little difficulty, I feel as refreshed as if I went to the bathroom! Hahaha!"
Ye Piaoling's progress surprised Zhongda. According to Zhongda's plan, the shortest time for Ye Piaoling to complete this journey would be at least two days, and this would be after he taught him some extremely useful martial arts again.
can do it.
This period will take at least three months.
But Ye Piaoling's performance exceeded his best plan. Because it took Ye Piaoling a month to
He knew that Ye Piaoling worked hard, but he didn't know that Ye Piaoling was challenging his limits every day! How could he grow faster without experiencing every difficult transformation?
Common sense cannot be used to describe and judge geniuses!
Finally, the bad old man Zhongda looked at the proud Ye Piaoling and sighed: "It seems that I can't be merciful anymore!"
Damn! Is this still kind? Ye Piaoling has nothing to say to this strict, perverted Mr. Er.
No matter what problems you encounter, old man, I, Ye Piaoling, will take care of it as usual. Ye Piaoling thought.
"Boy, I hope you won't say you can't do it next!" The bad old man Zhongda said coldly.
Five years later.
"boom!"
"Boom! Boom!" The flowing water waterfall poured down from the Qianren Mountain, flying down three thousand feet, making bursts of earth-shaking roars.
Because of the huge roaring sound, this small lake has a very domineering name: "Thunder Lake".
Beside a flowing pool, in front of a smooth stone wall.
A rather tall, thin and strong young man stood in the running water with his bare arms, holding a large boulder ball and playing with it between his arms.
He saw the thick green stone ball, which was smaller than the mouth of the bucket, rolling obediently in his hand. He held it with the palm of his hand and slowly rolled it down his arm. When it reached his shoulder, he used his inner handle to shrug it off.
The stone ball weighing a hundred kilograms was lifted up and rose more than one meter. When it fell, he held it with his head and struggled. On the side of his head, the stone ball fell again and he hugged it with both hands on his back.
The boy's entire body was soaked in slightly cold water, but the cold could not burden him. The bulging muscles on his body, which were not as strong as a bodybuilder's, were tangled and solidified, which indicated that he was not relaxed either!
"The fist is like a shooting star, the eyes are like lightning,"
"The waist is like a snake and the feet are like diamonds,"
"The righteousness in the middle of the gate reaches the top of the head,"
"Strongness, softness, mellowness and flexibility connect up and down,"
"The body is relaxed, the mind is strengthened and the mind is restrained,"
"The whole body is light and the head is hanging,"
"The deficiency and excess of yin and yang change rapidly, and the source of fate is in the waist."
He shouted while playing with the stone ball in his mouth. These words were formulas recorded in a certain martial arts secret book.
He doesn’t know how many times he has memorized this formula, and he doesn’t know how many times he has done it!
Every time he made it, he had a different feeling. The wine was as delicious as eating different delicacies that he would never tire of.
When he repeated it for the third time, he seemed to have a deeper understanding for a moment. He was inspired and became more excited!
"The deficiency and excess of yin and yang change rapidly, and the source of fate is in the waist." When he finished the last sentence, the stone ball was just held by his waist, so he gathered all the strength and waist of his whole body, and used his full waist strength to move toward
With a drum in front, hold the stone ball with both hands and slowly send it forward.
The stone ball was hit against the stone wall, making a loud roar.
"Boom!" The powerful collision between the boulder and the rock wall made the water splash down as if it had been exploded!
A huge water flower bloomed on the rock wall!
After the young man finished this action, he quickly took a few steps back. He looked at the huge and tall rock wall in front of him in trance.
The two-foot-deep gap in the stone wall was made by him using such a stone ball. The dozen or so deep footprints under the water were made by him in this pool.
I don't know when he started, but he came back to this practice whenever he felt inspired. At the beginning, the boulders he used were only as big as the mouth of a bowl, but now, what he can push is a bucket with the diameter of a bowl.
About the same size.
"Oh, it's broken again!" The man sighed when he saw the gravel balls broken into several pieces under the water. "I wonder which number this is? Is it ninety-eight or ninety-nine?"
"Every operation takes a lot of effort, and the violent collision with the stone wall makes every big rock useless!"
"Even the most complete piece after rupture is just a hemisphere. This description seems inconsistent with the way of heaven!"
"It's still unsatisfactory!" I said with deep regret, "If it can achieve such powerful effects without being so violent, this is the skill I want to cultivate!"
When he reached the most complete piece of hemispherical money, he hooked the stone ball with his foot and kicked it forward. The stone ball was kicked far away and fell to the ground.
With a "peel" sound, the remaining complete semicircle was broken into two halves again.
"This is the hundredth one!" he said to himself. His memory has always been very good, and he will never forget what he remembers.
With a few subsequent kicks, he also "gently" sent the slightly smaller rocks into the deeper lake water.
"It's time to go back!" He said to himself. So he walked to the shore, wiped the water off his body with the towel he had prepared, and then got dressed.
He was a young master with status and status. Originally, he had many servants dedicated to serving him. However, he was not used to treating himself as a young master, nor was he used to having someone waiting on him when he was practicing martial arts, so he sent them away.
and the servants who followed him.
That person is Ye Piaoling, who has been in Kunlun for five years and has grown up.
In the past five years, there have been many new legends on Kunlun, most of which are about the miracles created by those eighteen core disciples!
The seven disciples of the Kunlun Four Pavilions are the most eye-catching among all the legends, and Ye Piaoling is also one of them.
Among all the performances of the younger generation, Ye Piaoling does not seem to be the best performer. The last performer, the most popular and admired young man, is a man named Jiang Haoran.
Chapter completed!