Chapter 34
"I'll pack up my things. After all, we have a long way to go!" Zhang Ling can delay for 1 minute or 1 minute now. Without the Tianting mobile phone, all his hopes rest on the old man.

Lan Daoxing ignored those, he pushed Zhang Ling and shouted: "No need, just buy what you need on the way!"

After speaking, he pushed Zhang Ling out, left the community Lan Daoxing, stopped a taxi and went straight to the airport.

Along the way, Zhang Ling was thinking about how to delay the time. Lan Daoxing seemed to see Zhang Ling's thoughts and whispered in his ear, "You'd better not have any wrong thoughts, or I will let you spend every minute in this world." disappear!"

Facing Lan Daoxing's warning, Zhang Ling smiled slightly and said, "I advise you to kill me now, or you will definitely regret it!"

Lan Daoxing sneered at Zhang Ling and closed his eyes. It was inevitable for him to kill Zhang Ling, but now was not the time.

Zhang Ling has never felt that time passes so slowly, but now he feels that a minute is extremely long. When he arrived at the airport, Lan Daoxing looked at Zhang Ling coldly and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Tianshan Mountain!" Zhang Ling blurted out without thinking. This was the farthest place he could think of in the car.

Lan Daoxing pinched Zhang Ling's shoulder with a fake smile and said with a fake smile: "If you dare to lie to me, I will definitely make you regret coming to this world."

The piercing pain spread from Zhang Ling's shoulders all over his body, and cold sweat flowed down Zhang Ling's forehead. He gritted his teeth and forced a smile: "I don't need to lie to you!"

Although he smiled humbly, a flame of anger burst out in his heart, wondering when Zhang Ling had suffered such humiliation, and now he was humiliated so much by a clown-like guy, he would have done it in the past Damn it, he won't die until he dies.

But the long years have taught him patience and made him more cunning, because he knows that sometimes resourcefulness is more effective than fists.

Lan Daoxing bought two tickets to Tianshan with Zhang Ling, but what annoyed him was that the earliest ticket to Tianshan was at midnight today, which meant that he needed to stay here for a whole day.

Zhang Ling was very happy with this result, he was just trying to delay the time, not to mention the midnight flight, he was only happy about the flight tomorrow.

So the two found a corner in the waiting hall and sat down. Lan Daoxing ignored Zhang Ling and adjusted his breath. He seemed defenseless and not afraid of Zhang Ling escaping, but in fact he was already there. Zhang Ling left a mark on him, no matter where Zhang Ling went, as long as he was still in this world, he could find him.

But Lan Daoxing thought too much, and Zhang Ling didn't plan to run away. First of all, his property was in Lan Daoxing's hands, and it was meaningless for him to escape without those things; How could he be willing to leave before "repaying" Lan Dao?

So Zhang Ling also closed his eyes and slowly pinched the formula to enter the state of meditation. This time, his spirit was highly concentrated, and he completely integrated his consciousness into the surging true energy, following its meridians in the body Walking through, feeling the subtle changes in Qi mechanism.

After more than a dozen weeks, Zhang Ling became more and more proficient in the operation of zhenqi, and the zhenqi in his body became more and more full, and the speed of the gallop became faster and faster. The moment all the true energy in the sea was evacuated and injected again, a strange feeling spread throughout his body.

He suddenly felt that the surrounding space began to become three-dimensional, and time began to slow down. Sitting there, he could perceive the positions of everyone in this space, and the movement trajectories of these people continued in Zhang Ling's perception space like afterimages. extension.

After feeling all this, Zhang Ling understood that his understanding and perception of space and time surpassed his understanding of other things because of his constant in and out of the mirror, water and moon, so he laid his foundation at the moment he broke through the foundation period Attribute: time and space!

That is to say, the understanding of space and time will become the only way for him to realize Taoism, just like Monkey King's practice method is to fight monsters all the way. When his understanding of space and time reaches the extreme, he will be able to achieve perfection and soar.

Just when Zhang Ling broke through the foundation building period and entered the consecration period, Lan Daoxing suddenly opened his eyes slowly, and looked at Zhang Ling with a very surprised look. Ever since he was ordered to spy on him, this ordinary-looking guy in front of him He was improving his cultivation at an incredible speed.

Thinking back when he just entered the Taoist sect, it took him six years to break through from the foundation establishment stage to the consecration stage with his aptitude superior to other disciples, but this guy only took a few short days. It was so unbelievable that he couldn't help but start to panic.

Judging from the progress of Zhang Ling's cultivation base, this Lingxiaomen's cultivation method is really powerful. He has never seen any kung fu method that can make people improve their cultivation base at such a fast speed, which is enough to prove that this guy practiced well. It must be a superior skill.

Lan Daoxing was startled by such a powerful technique plus the immortal weapon and spirit stone. If the Lingxiaomen that this kid said really exists, it must be an extremely dangerous place. Cast yourself into the trap!

So he grabbed Zhang Ling and walked quickly to the service desk. Looking at Lan Daoxing's back, Zhang Ling asked blankly, "What are you going to do?"

Lan Daoxing stopped, turned around and looked at the angry Zhang Ling with a sinister smile and said, "We won't go to Tianshan anymore."

"What? Where are you going?" Zhang Ling asked in amazement

"Jiuhua Mountain! Go back to my teacher's gate!"

Now Zhang Ling was dumbfounded. It only takes a few hours to go to Mount Jiuhua, and once he reaches the land of Lan Daoxing, even if Yu Hualong successfully breaks through to the Nascent Soul stage, he may be unable to support himself. If he can't, he must immediately think of a countermeasure. Otherwise, I'm afraid he is really in danger!

However, Lan Daoxing didn't give him any time. He changed his flight to Mount Jiuhua two hours later and dragged Zhang Ling towards the boarding gate.

"Wait!" Lan Daoxing, who passed the security check, was about to take Zhang Ling to the ferry, but Zhang Ling stopped and yelled.

Lan Daoxing looked at Zhang Ling with a frown and scolded, "What do you want to do?"

"I'm airsick!" Zhang Ling really couldn't think of a good way, so he had to play a rogue.

Lan Daoxing looked at the bustling crowd and approached Zhang Ling calmly, pinched his shoulder and threatened in a low voice: "Boy, don't play tricks on me, or I will kill you now, go!"

As he spoke, he pushed Zhang Ling's back and got on the ferry car. Zhang Ling knew that no matter how much trouble he made now, it was useless, so he calmed down, thinking about how to deal with the crisis in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

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