Infinite Defense

Sovereign Lord, did you recommend Chidun to Lingshan Martial Academy in your own name?

The moment he got the invitation, Chi Dun almost thought that the suzerain finally couldn't help expelling him from the sect.

Seeing his appearance, Fu Kun kindly explained: "My lord, I want people from Lingshan Martial Academy to give you some advice on your cultivation!"

He was very jealous. He didn't expect that even the suzerain would value Chiton so much. He is so angry! !

But Chiton still didn't understand.

"In terms of cultivation, there are so many elders in the sect, can any one of them come and give me advice?"

He is only in the Qi Sensing Realm, even if a brother in the Asking Technique Realm can teach him, is he afraid that no one will teach him?

Fu Kun didn't know what to say to this guy, but he just nodded lightly, and Chi Dun completely understood.

"There is no physical training in the Beili Sect..."

Uh...so that's what happened.

Chi Dun was a little grateful in his heart, the suzerain actually wrote a letter of worship for him in his own name, pretending to be deep without saying a word, and let me realize it myself?

It's really boring, my lord.

Fu Kun glanced at him from the side, hesitated for a while, and then said: "This time... I will go too."

Chi Dun looked at him puzzled, didn't he say that Sister Xue and Chi Feng were the only ones going to Lingshan Wuyuan?

But soon Chiton understood again.

"The leader who went to Lingshan Wuyuan this time is my master."

Good guy, I found a guy who went through the back door in a fair way.

Chapter 107 I'm Seventeen!

"What, you also want to go to Lingshan Wuyuan?"

When Fu Kun made this request to Lin Daoru, Lin Daoru was very shocked.

Fu Kun was indeed a student who practiced very hard, and the wind chopping technique taught to him was the best among all the disciples. However, this child's cultivation talent was average, no matter how hard he worked, his progress was still slow.

Although the Lingshan Martial Academy does not limit the number of people who can go, the assessment of the Martial Academy is extremely strict, and it is impossible for Lin Daoru to take Fu Kun there.

Because he is very optimistic about Fu Kun and hopes that he will become a talent in the future and inherit his mantle.

With this level of cultivation, if he went to the Lingshan Martial Academy and suffered some kind of shock among the many geniuses, his confidence would plummet, and his progress in cultivation would plummet.

Compared to that kind of desperate thing, Lin Daoru still hoped that Fu Kun could cultivate safely.

But Fu Kun insisted: "Master, please let me go with you, even if you don't participate in the secret realm assessment of Lingshan Wuyuan."

Ok?

Lin Daoru thought that Fu Kun wanted to participate in the secret realm assessment before he asked him, but he said it's okay if he doesn't participate?

He couldn't help asking: "Then what are you doing?"

Fu Kun gritted his teeth, looked at Lin Daoru seriously, and said, "Master...Although you have always said that I have a high talent in sword skills, you motivate me by this."

"But I know that my air veins are only fifth-class. Even if I keep practicing hard, I will be left far behind by others..."

As he spoke, the more he talked, the more serious the expression on Lin Daoru's face became. He could tell from Fu Kun's words that Fu Kun must have been hit by someone.

Lin Daoru couldn't help but want to enlighten him and tell him not to care about these things: "Although your progress in cultivation is slower, when you come back from Lingshan Martial Academy as a teacher this time, I will bring you some pills to improve your cultivation. At that time..."

"Can pills make me stronger?"

Fu Kun suddenly interrupted Lin Daoru's words. In fact, as a disciple, it was very bad for him to interrupt the master's speech, but Lin Daoru didn't know what to say.

He had never seen such a tough Fu Kun. Fu Kun was not only hardworking, but also very obedient. He practiced whatever he was taught, and he worked extremely hard.

"Pillions are always the support of practitioners. If I am not strong enough, what is the use of improving my cultivation?"

Fu Kun looked at him and said seriously.

Lin Daoru couldn't help frowning, he said: "But if you want to become stronger, shouldn't you improve your cultivation and practice sword skills?"

There were a lot of troubles coming in, and Lin Daoru didn't want to say anything more to Fu Kun, which only made him more upset, so his attitude became tough.

"Don't think about going to Lingshan Wuyuan this time. If there is another chance in the future, I will take you there once!"

Lin Daoru wanted Fu Kun to calm down and think about the pros and cons, so he turned around and left.

But Fu Kun behind him suddenly knelt down with a 'plop'.

When his knees fell to the ground, Fu Kun said with a resolute expression: "Master, I am seventeen years old!"

Lin Daoru was shocked, as if an electric current passed through his body.

At this moment, he suddenly understood what Fu Kun was insisting on...

He is seventeen years old, and every time the secret realm of Lingshan is opened, it takes five to ten years. What he said to Kun just now, "There is still a chance", suddenly became extremely sour.

Where is the opportunity?

If he misses this time, he will never have another chance.

"Master, I don't want to be just a swordsman who can practice swords very well!"