Immediately, Ling Yunfeng calmed down, and his mind sank again. He exhaled slowly, formed handprints with both hands and danced again. According to the cultivation method of Mie Hun Lingyin, a palmprint was condensed in the palm of his hand, but this palmprint has not yet started. Condensed, the white light lingering in Ling Yunfeng's palm let out a "呲" sound again, and quickly dissipated.

"Fuck, why is it so difficult to practice? It's much more difficult to practice than Poshan Fist." Ling Yunfeng cursed angrily, never thought that after trying twice, he still couldn't completely activate the soul-destroying seal.

However, Ling Yunfeng is obviously not someone who will give up so easily. In his past and present lives, he has encountered countless difficulties along the way, and this little difficulty will never break him down.

Immediately, after swearing fiercely a few times, Ling Yunfeng calmed down again, his handprints fluttered, controlling the soul power in his mind to pour into his palm, and carefully condensed a palmprint on his palm.

"Chi!" It was almost the same as the previous two times. The white light on Ling Yunfeng's palm had just flashed not long ago, and there was still some time before the palm prints condensed, but at this moment, there was another soft "chi" sound, lingering in the air. The light on the palm instantly dissipated.

"Damn! I don't believe it anymore! Come again."

"laugh!"

"Come again!"

"laugh"

"Brother fucked you!"

"laugh!"

In the cauldron refining space, Ling Yunfeng yelled softly and repeatedly. After failing again and again, he gritted his teeth and tried again and again.

About half an hour later, the voice gradually became quieter. In the cauldron refining space, Ling Yunfeng's face became pale, and dizziness came from his head, and he collapsed on the ground weakly, panting heavily.

"This soul-destroying spirit seal is really difficult to practice!" Ling Yunfeng cursed in a low voice, and his eyes became firm again after a while: "So what if it is difficult to practice? It's just a soul attack method, I don't believe it can't be practiced. I will There is still a long way to go, and the difficulties encountered are definitely hundreds of times and thousands of times greater than this. I can't overcome this difficulty, so how can I embark on the road of the strong."

"Take a break and continue to practice." Ling Yunfeng said fiercely, and then sat cross-legged on the spot, his handprints were formed, the breath around his body was agitated, and he started to practice breath adjustment.

About half an hour later, Ling Yunfeng withdrew from the practice, slowly got up, twisted his body, stretched, and the joints all over his body suddenly crackled, which made him feel a burst of relief.

At this time, he felt that the soul power in his mind had almost recovered, and after practicing after this consumption, the soul power in his mind seemed to be much more solid than before.

Although the degree of solidification is so small that it is almost invisible, it actually exists. Over time, this effect is absolutely immeasurable.

Feeling the changes in his body, Ling Yunfeng couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, the palm print in his hand formed again, the soul force in his mind rushed out rapidly, slowly condensed in the palm, and a strange light also began to flash out of the palm, but this light Not long after it appeared, it disappeared in a flash.

Looking at the palm prints that dissipated again, Ling Yunfeng shook his head with a helpless smile, and immediately continued to try.

Tried again and again, failed again and again, tried again and again unwilling to admit defeat, did not rest until exhausted again, and continued to get up and practice the soul-killing seal after recovering.

Time is slowly passing by in this boring and repetitive rhythm...

About five hours later, Ling Yunfeng stood on an open ground in the cauldron refining space, looking at the space ahead and smiling slightly.

Immediately, his hands were slowly lifted up and danced in front of him. Following the miraculous handprints, a dazzling white light slowly condensed in Ling Yunfeng's palm, and a moment later, a crystal clear palmprint suddenly formed on the palm.

The shape of this palm print is like a ferocious tiger, glowing with a faint white fluorescence, it looks extremely strange, bursts of weak invisible energy permeate from the palm print, mixed with a faint soul coercion, as if to the soul Has a restraint effect.

"Destroying Soul Seal! Go!" After a while, when the energy of the palm print on his palm had condensed to the limit, Ling Yunfeng finally stopped suppressing it, and then he pushed his palm forward suddenly, and the crystal and dazzling palm print exploded from his palm out.

"Ho Ho!" There was a low howl of a tiger suddenly, and the head of Ling Yunfeng, who was close at hand, was buzzing, and then the palm print quickly flew into the air with a sound of '咻', and quickly swelled until it swelled to It stopped at three meters in size.

The palm print twisted in the air for a while, and immediately transformed into a huge tiger-shaped phantom under Ling Yunfeng's dumbfounded.

"Roar!" The tiger-shaped phantom roared violently, then rushed forward, and finally dissipated after hitting the ground a few meters away. It didn't make much noise, as if it had never appeared before. over average.

It's just that a strange breath permeated the surrounding sky, making people's souls feel a little depressed.

"Hey, it's finally a little success." Looking at the tiger-shaped phantom dissipating on the ground, Ling Yunfeng smiled slightly. After a night of practice, the soul-killing seal was finally a little success.

This soul-destroying seal is a pure soul attack, it only attacks the opponent's soul and cannot cause any damage to the entity, so the phantom of the tiger-shaped soul hitting the ground cannot cause any noise, but the soul-destroying seal is obviously a success in cultivation .

Although the soul-killing seal has just stepped into the threshold, its power is quite good. Ling Yunfeng estimates that even ordinary fifth-layer warriors will be affected if they are attacked by the soul-killing seal.

When I have cultivated the soul-killing seal to a great success, I am afraid that it is not impossible to kill ordinary strong martial artists. Of course, the specific strength has to be tested to know, and now it is just a guess.

"It's time to go out." Ling Yunfeng murmured, he had been in the cauldron refining space for five or six hours, and it must have been dawn outside, so it was time to go out, and then Ling Yunfeng left the cauldron refining space with a thought .

Back in the room, after Ling Yunfeng washed up a bit, Ling Mo came to ask him to eat.

When Ling Yunfeng came to the hall, he happened to see that his mother had already prepared a table of good meals, including vegetables and meat, instead of the usual rice porridge and pancakes.These things should have been bought by Ling Mo early in the morning, because Ling Yunfeng gave him a lot of gold coins last night.

At this moment, Li Li and the other four people were also there. When they saw Ling Yunfeng coming over, they hurriedly saluted, "Master!"

"Mr. Li, you don't have to be polite, everyone, you worked hard last night." Ling Yunfeng hurriedly helped Li Lidao, and his eyes were a little surprised. I didn't expect Li Li to be so polite to me. It's good to know that the Ling family doesn't bully me up.

"You should, you should. You are the son of the third master. We should protect you. The third master is kind to us. Even my old life was saved by the third master." Li Li said flattered .

"Yes, I thought how amazing the third master was back then, but I didn't expect that he was jealous of the talent and died young, alas!" The other four also said one after another, and when they mentioned Ling Yunfeng's father, their eyes all showed reverence It's just that when talking about the latter's experience, it is a little sad and regretful.

"Okay, everyone stop talking about those unhappy things, let's eat." Seeing the faint sadness in everyone's eyes, Ling Yunfeng quickly said, he did not expect these people to respect his father whom he had never met so much.

It seems that his father's charisma and courage back then were absolutely extraordinary, otherwise it would be impossible for these people to still respect him so much after more than ten years. Thinking of this, Ling Yunfeng also became curious about his father whom he had never met. It's a pity that the other party is already dead, otherwise I really want to see one side.

"Master, it's good for you and your wife to eat, we've already eaten." Li Li said hastily.

"Hey, Manager Li, where have you guys eaten before you got up? Come and eat together." Su Shi came over and said.

"This..." Li Li was at a loss for words. They had just woken up and hadn't eaten yet, but it's against the rules for servants to eat with the young master and madam. How dare they.

"What is this, come here quickly." Su Shi directly pulled Li Li to the table and sat down, then brought him a bowl of porridge.

"Ma'am, you can't do it!" Li Li said flatteredly, waving his hands.

"Boss Li, you can eat together, otherwise we won't be able to eat if you stand here." Ling Yunfeng said, and then pulled the other four people to sit at the table.

Ling Yunfeng didn't have the habits of a kid from a rich family, so if he was allowed to eat by himself while a few servants stood by and watched, he couldn't eat.

"Okay!" Under the persuasion of Ling Yunfeng's mother and son, the five people sat down helplessly, but they were still a little flattered, just lowered their heads and silently ate the porridge in the bowl, without reaching out to pick up vegetables on the table.

It was the first time in their life that this servant and master had dinner at the same table. It might be nothing to Ling Yunfeng, who came from the mainland of China, but it was different to them.

Li Li and the other five looked at Ling Yunfeng's mother and son with a trace of respect in their eyes, and this respect was no longer attached to Ling Yunfeng's dead father, but to Ling Yunfeng's mother and son.

In their eyes, Ling Yunfeng's mother and son are already approachable, a master who treats his servants kindly, and a master worthy of the respect of all servants.

Immediately, everyone sat at the table and had breakfast together. At first, it was difficult for Li Li and the other five to get used to this atmosphere, and they seemed very restrained.Later, under the gentle attitude of Ling Yunfeng's mother and son, she relaxed a little.

"Mother, I'll go out for a while." After eating, Ling Yunfeng said slightly to his mother, he had to go shopping in Lingbao Hall today.

"Feng'er, where are you going? Be careful." Su said with concern, but she didn't stop her. She also knew that her son's ability to become a martial artist was obviously different from before, and he should have his own things to do.

"Well, mother, don't worry, I will be careful." Ling Yunfeng said.

"Let me go with the young master." Li Li immediately stepped forward and said.

"Director Li, I don't need to bother you anymore, it's fine." Ling Yunfeng said.

"No, the fifth master asked me to accompany you to protect the young master. If something happens to the young master, I can't explain to the fifth master, let alone the third master below." Li Li insisted.

"Then... well." Ling Yunfeng hesitated and said, anyway, he just went to the Lingbao Hall, so it's okay to take him with him.

Immediately, Ling Yunfeng and Li Li went out together...

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