Otherworldly Refinement

"Well, my father's guess was right. If I had been late just now, I would have had to collect the corpse." Ling Pengyi's voice was mixed with a hint of anger.

"What's going on?" The old voice asked with some doubts.

"Father, the matter is like this." Ling Zhanxuan said softly.Then tell the whole story.

"Xiao Xianghan, it's really going too far. Sigh, take good care of their mother and child. Our Ling family owes them too much, and we can't make any mistakes. Since Feng'er is already a martial artist, I will give him a little bit later. Test it to see if he can recognize his ancestors." The old voice sighed slightly.

"Father, don't worry, we will take care of these things, and I have asked the third brother's confidantes to protect them, so there shouldn't be any problems in Ling's house," Ling Pengyi said.

"Well, that's good." The old voice said.

"Father, what did you find out this time?" Ling Zhanxuan asked.

"I did find something. Anyway, you just need to be vigilant about the Xiao family's actions at all times, and be prepared for any contingencies. The Xiao family may have some big conspiracy." The old voice said.

"Yes, father." Ling Zhanxuan replied.

"However, there is something gratifying about going out this time." The old voice said.

"Oh? Father, what's the matter?" Ling Zhanxuan asked.

"Your fifth brother encountered a little opportunity. He broke through the fourth level of cultivation in one year, and now he is at the fifth level of martial arts." The old voice said.

"Really? Fourth brother, congratulations. I really didn't expect it. Now your cultivation level can only be beyond the reach of the big brother." Ling Zhanxuan patted Ling Pengyi's shoulder in surprise and said, with a look of joy on his face.

"Hehe!" Ling Pengyi chuckled a little embarrassedly and said, "It's just a fluke, it's just a fluke! My talent is not comparable to that of the third brother. If the third brother is still alive, I am afraid that the third brother has been cultivated by the king of martial arts for more than ten years. I already had the strength of a seventh-level martial spirit before. It's a pity that my third brother died young, otherwise the situation of my Ling family must have been different."

Mentioning his third brother, Ling Pengyi's voice suddenly became sad.

"Okay, you guys go back first." The old voice said, as if he didn't want to mention his third son again.

"Yes, father!" Ling Zhanxuan and Ling Pengyi replied, and then left the secret room.

In the silent night, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, and several bright stars twinkle in the sky.

In the dark room, Ling Yunfeng lay quietly on the small wooden bed in the room with his eyes open, thinking about what happened today in his mind.

After a long conversation with Fifth Uncle Ling Pengyi, he already knew that the Ling family was really as he expected, not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

Then Xiao Xianghan has been trying to find ways to be unfavorable to him. Now that he has exposed his identity as a martial artist, he has the qualifications to recognize his ancestors and return to his clan, and even become the No. 1 candidate for the competition for the patriarch. I'm afraid it will be even more dangerous. See You have to be more careful when you come here.

"Strength!" After a while, Ling Yunfeng clenched his fists and sighed slightly. Everything is because his current strength is too low to be restrained everywhere. If he has enough strength, why should he be afraid of Xiao Xianghan? .

After seeing Xiao Xianghan's strength today, Ling Yunfeng felt that his strength was too low, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back in front of others.

It seems that he has to improve his strength as soon as possible. Now the fastest way for him to improve his strength is to refine the elixir, so tomorrow he has to go to the Lingbao Hall to get the elixir for refining the Jinyuan elixir.

"What should we do now? Huh? How come I forgot that there is still that thing." Ling Yunfeng murmured, and then seemed to think of something, and thought of something, and his body turned into a crimson streamer and disappeared on the bed out of thin air. A jet-black object the size of a grain of sand fell onto the bed.

"Dad, what's the matter?" In the cauldron refining space, Xiaotian flashed to Ling Yunfeng and asked, just now Ling Yunfeng had informed Xiaotian to prepare for the emergency, so Xiaotian also knew about the outside world .

"The matter is settled for the time being." Ling Yunfeng said softly.

"However, Dad, you have to improve your strength quickly. I think that dead woman just wanted to kill you. And her strength is quite good. I can't help her now. At least I have to wait until the demon soul stage to compete. Hold on, of course this is the premise of excluding the use of the Heavenly Refining Cauldron." Xiaotian pouted and said.

"Well, I know this, you go and practice hard, and after you break through, help dad teach that damn bitch." Ling Yunfeng rubbed Xiaotian's little head and smiled.

"Hmm, I feel like I'm about to make a breakthrough in the past few days, and I need to retreat for a period of time, about ten days or so. During this time, I can't help you. Be careful." Xiaotian said.

"What? Are you going to break through?" Hearing this, Ling Yunfeng looked at Xiaotian with envious eyes, this little guy was only in the middle of the soul condensing period when he just woke up, and now he is about to break through in just over a month. This is too abnormal.

However, Ling Yunfeng was more happy for Xiaotian. The higher Xiaotian's strength can help him more, then he had to shake his head helplessly, and then said: "Don't worry, I will help you in ten days. Nothing should go wrong."

"Well, I'm going." Xiaotian said, his voice fell and he quickly flew into the distance, and disappeared within Ling Yunfeng's vision in a few flashes.

Seeing the young figure disappearing from sight, Ling Yunfeng smiled slightly, then walked to the space where he usually kept things, squatted down and picked up a piece of jade slip covered with dirt.

This jade slip is the one of the two jade slips that Xiaotian gave him last time, which records the soul attack method. I have already practiced.

Looking at the jade slip in his hand, after a little hesitation, Ling Yunfeng bit the index finger of his right hand, smeared a drop of blood on the jade slip, and sneaked in with his mind.

Suddenly, a burst of white light burst out from the jade slip, and then penetrated into the center of Ling Yunfeng's eyebrows, and a majestic strange aura that made the soul feel oppressed for no reason immediately enveloped Ling Yunfeng's whole body.

After a while, the light on the jade slips slowly dissipated, and Ling Yunfeng also opened his eyes with surprise.

The set of soul attack methods recorded on this jade slip is called Miehun Lingyin, and it is an extremely rare method in soul attack methods that specifically attacks the opponent's soul.

According to Xiaotian, there are actually several types of soul attack methods, which are generally divided into power attack and soul attack.

A strength attack is like a genuine energy attack, attacking the opponent's body with soul power, and destroying the opponent's body tissue, causing the opponent to be injured or even killed.

And soul attack can be divided into two types, one of which is a more domineering method, which is to directly use one's own soul power to condense into a special method to attack the opponent's soul, directly destroying the opponent's soul or causing the opponent's soul to be damaged. Influenced, he was taking the opportunity to kill the opponent.

Another kind of soul attack is to create illusions in the opponent's soul, make the opponent lose their minds, and thus fall into an illusion. At that time, it will be much easier to kill them by themselves.

As soon as you hear the name of this soul-destroying spirit seal, you know it is a kind of domineering, using your own soul power to condense a seal to directly attack the opponent's soul.

If the opponent's strength is weak, he can directly destroy the opponent's soul and kill him directly.

Even if it is strong, it can still affect the opponent, invisibly causing more or less soul trauma to the opponent, causing the opponent to lose focus for a short time, and then he will take the opportunity to kill.

With this soul-destroying spirit seal, when facing an opponent, he can launch a soul attack and a martial energy attack at the same time. If the two cooperate with each other, the strength effect will be absolutely terrifying.

And Ling Yunfeng didn't forget that his soul power was equivalent to the soul strength of a third-rank high-level alchemist in this world, and it was even comparable to the soul power of an ordinary martial soul expert.

Although due to the suppression of his own strength, it is impossible for him to unleash a soul attack comparable to that of a strong martial soul, but as long as he cultivates the spirit seal of destroying souls, it should not be a problem to kill ordinary strong martial artists.

Thinking of this, Ling Yunfeng couldn't help but feel joy in his heart, and he started to look forward to it. After successfully cultivating the soul-killing seal, it will be easier for him to leapfrog and kill his opponent. Now he regrets why he didn't practice first. This is the soul seal.

Otherwise, Xiao Bing would surely die today even if Xiao Xianghan was protecting him.

"Cultivation." Ling Yunfeng stood up, took a breath slowly, calmed down, and began to practice according to the cultivation information uploaded by the jade slip.

Ling Yunfeng's hands were slowly waving in front of him, and he made a series of jerky miraculous handprints. If you look closely, you can see that circles of invisible ripples are swaying between Ling Yunfeng's hands.

Immediately, an invisible energy slowly flowed out from Ling Yunfeng's mind and poured into the right palm. This is the soul power in Ling Yunfeng's mind.

As this invisible soul force continued to pour into the palm, Ling Yunfeng's palm began to glow with a faint white light.

At the beginning, this burst of light was very weak, faintly visible, as if it would dissipate at any time, slowly, this faint light gradually brightened, and the longer it grew, the more dazzling it became.

At a certain moment, an unexpected scene happened, only a soft sound of "呵!" was heard, the white light rose to a certain level but disappeared in a flash, and dissipated immediately, Ling Yunfeng's palm became calm again Come down, it seems that nothing happened.

"Huh? So difficult to practice? Come again!" Ling Yunfeng stared blankly, and murmured in a low voice. He didn't expect that the soul-killing seal was so difficult to practice, but he didn't know what level of soul skill it was equivalent to in this world. Now he has not seen any martial arts and soul skills in this world, so Ling Yunfeng is not easy to estimate.