The Evil King's Pampering: The Fourth Young Lady Against Heaven

Chapter 42

Lang Yabai reached out and touched his chin, his eyes were a bit sly: "It seems that you are quite smart, well, if it is this wish, I can grant you... But, unlike your father, you want to be my father. Disciple, just defeating He Yin is not enough."

Ming Yun instantly understood what Lang Yabai meant, and said fearlessly, "What do you want to test me for?"

"Actually, it's not very appropriate to say that your father is my apprentice, because the reason why your father wants to worship me as a teacher is to learn a soul skill to break the barrier. At that time, I didn't know what he wanted to do. , but I appreciate your father's character and talent, so I taught him this trick. If you really want to learn from me, I need to give you three trials. The first one is Three days later, at the martial arts competition, defeat He Yin in front of me, and the other two, after you defeat He Yin, I will tell you."

The implication is that defeating He Yin is just the simplest level. If Ming Yun can't even do this, then she is not qualified to be Lang Yabai's apprentice.

Mingyun thought for a moment, and agreed: "Okay. As long as you do what you say, I will break through your three barriers."

Learning from Lang Yabai, Ming Yun not only wants to improve his soul power, but more importantly, the person in front of him is a famous alchemist in Xingyue Continent!

Learning to refine medicine from behind Lang Yabai will definitely help him a lot. However, Mingyun doesn't want to tell Lang Yabai that he knows how to refine medicine for the time being.

Revealing too many hole cards to a person who is not very familiar with him is definitely a bad idea. If you want to say it, you have to wait until you have passed the test and officially become Lang Yabai's disciple.

"Second rank soul master."

Lang Yabai murmured softly, this is Ming Yun's current soul power level, Ming Yun knows that Lang Ya Bai's soul power can be scanned to a level lower than his own level through the lock of spiritual consciousness, Lang Yabai only slightly With a smile: "You and He Yin's soul power levels are too different. With He Yin's temper, you stimulated him so much at the beginning. He might really accidentally kill you. Are you afraid?"

Ming Yun narrowed his eyes: "I said it before, I will win, and I will not lose. I never speak about things that I am not sure about."

More importantly, if the current self can't even break through He Yin's level, what is there to talk about becoming stronger and going to the capital to rescue his parents? !joke.

"Well, after three days, I'll be waiting for your wonderful performance."

After saying that, Lang Yabai stretched out his hand and flicked, a mass of purple soul fire flew out of the air, and slowly flew in front of Ming Yun.

Ming Yun looked at Lang Yabai with some doubts: "This is it?"

"After all, I am your father's master. This is my gift to you. Accept it. It will help you in the future."

However, whether it will come in handy after three days depends entirely on your own ability, Ming Yun.

Ming Yun hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took the purple soul fire.

For some reason, Mingyun's sixth sense told him that Langyabai had no malice towards him, what he said was true, not only in reality, he had no need to deceive himself, but even emotionally, Mingyun felt that Langyabai was a Someone you can rely on.

After the purple soul fire touched Ming Yun's fingertips, it melted into it instantly. Ming Yun's pupils shrank, and a group of ancient and bitter soul spells appeared in his mind.

"Thousands of mountains break through thousands of troops."

Ming Yun murmured softly, the soul fire's guidance turned out to be an aggressive soul skill.

"Thank you." Regardless of whether it was true or not, Ming Yun was very grateful to Lang Yabai for bringing news of his father and grandfather, and for teaching him the formula for such a move.

The corner of Lang Yabai's mouth curled up: "You don't need to thank me in a hurry, whether you can use it or not depends on your own ability, but I am looking forward to it, whether you can use this soul call in three days' time Skilled, Mingyun."

"Three days... good."

After breaking through his soul power, Ming Yun planned to start practicing this soul-calling technique. If he could master this trick when he faced He Yin three days later, he would be [-]% sure of winning.

"I'm looking forward to it, Mingyun, you go back first, and I will go first too."

After all, a gust of wind blew by, and Lang Yabai's figure was blown away one by one like broken pieces of paper, disappearing without a trace.

"It turns out that this is also an enchantment..."

However, it feels like a real person, Lang Yabai's illusion cultivation has reached such a level of proficiency, it is really terrifying.

On the competition stage, Lang Yabai was sitting there with a half mask on his face. He was silent and kept silent, but at this moment, he laughed softly.

It was He Yin who was playing against the young master of the Lin family in the audience. It was a fierce fight at the moment, but it was obvious that He Yin had the upper hand and kept beating his opponent. At the same time, he seemed to be dissatisfied. He Yin always had a bad face He looks stinky, the tricks used against the young master of the Lin family are merciless, they are all beating the opponent to death, as if there is some deep hatred, the people of the Lin family are embarrassed even to defend, the result of this competition is already obvious up.

Seeing Lang Yabai's unchanging expression for a hundred years, the envoy from the capital smiled, and immediately asked in a low voice: "This He Yin is indeed a talent, but his temper is a bit arrogant, and the city lord likes it?"

Lang Yabai said lightly: "It's okay."

Such a tone made others a little puzzled. He obviously laughed a little while watching this competition, and usually has an unchanged expression. It is possible that he is not interested in He Yin, but in He Yin. Is it the young master of the Lin family?This is impossible.

The two envoys looked at each other strangely, and finally gave up, they were already used to it, such a strange person with profound strength, who usually does not see the head and tail of the dragon, usually has this kind of virtue.

Who knows, what Lang Yabai wants to see is not He Yin, but her, Ming Yun, Ming Yun, after three days, I am looking forward to the start of that competition even more.

After Ming Yun went back, on the first day, he locked himself in the room without making any noise, neither eating nor drinking.

Mingling stood outside the door, after such a day had passed, she was always a little worried, but remembering that Mingyun told her not to let anyone in to disturb her unless she spoke out, and she could only pray that Mingyun could break through as soon as possible.

In the room, Mingyun sat cross-legged, exhaling and inhaling, the orange soul power seemed to be poured into his own consciousness, continuously circling around Mingyun's body, entangled, and gradually gathered in the dantian.

The orange color of the soul power became more and more mellow, gradually peeling off and turning into an illusion.

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