Wisps of sunshine shone through the window on his slightly immature face, with a smile on his face, and he could feel the harvest of the night.
Feeling that the energy in his body was calm, Daoling opened his eyes and saw the staring lame. He rolled his eyes and said, "what are you doing, lame dad? When did you come back?"
"Little bunny, when did you start practicing?" The lame man snorted, "I couldn''t cultivate before. How can I enhance so much strength now? What good food did I eat?"
"Just these days, I ''got'' a ''door'' mysterious skill." Daoling was also full of joy and said, "in the future, you won''t have to dig mines. It''s certainly no problem to make money with my current strength."
"Mining?" The lame man''s face was full of consternation. Where is Lao Tze mining? It''s mining treasure. However, when hearing the skill, the cripple felt that the boy must have some great opportunities, and he didn''t ask much.
"By the way, lame dad, where did you get the ore at home? This thing is very valuable!" Daoling''s eyes were hot. A piece of red blood copper crystal was so valuable. It''s hard to imagine the value of the remaining treasures!
"There are many in the mine ''cave''." The lame God ''color'' proudly, this ore can''t be dug by anyone. Every piece of ore he dug out is not simple, and it can be refined into a treasure, and so much is against the sky.
"These things should not be seen by outsiders, otherwise it will be a lot of trouble." The lame man picked up the basket and glanced at more than a dozen ores in it. God''s'' color ''condensed in an important way.
The reason why he left his things at home was that he was afraid of accidentally dying in the mine ''hole''.
"I know this." Daoling nodded, and almost had an accident when he ''handed over'' Yi''s red blood copper crystal in the Jubao Pavilion. He also knew how much he cherished these ores. He would never sell them until a critical moment. Maybe it was useful to keep them.
"By the way, lame dad, I''m going to take the examination of Xingchen college right away. Why don''t you go to Qingzhou City with me?" Daoling looked forward to Dao, thinking that if he sold any piece of this ore, he could buy a big house in Qingzhou City.
The lame man pulled out his ears, thought for a while, and said, "there is a spiritual tower in Qingzhou City, which seems to be in the center of the city. After you arrive at the college, you go to the spiritual tower to practice. When you can go to the ninth floor and when you are breaking through, if you can''t go up, don''t break through first."
"Tongling tower? What''s that?" Dao Ling took his head and frowned.
"It''s a pagoda that has existed since ancient times, with a total of ten floors." The lame man looked back, and he had been to that place.
It is said that the psychic tower is a treasure, but no one can take it away. The origin of this tower is very mysterious. Anyone who can step into more than seven floors is a wonderful wizard.
As for those who can successfully walk up to the ninth floor, such people are all dragons and phoenixes among people, and they are bound to rise in the future!
"Why go to the ninth floor? What''s on the tenth floor?" Daoling asked, he was shocked by the existence of the spiritual tower since ancient times. It was an irretrievable period of time, but this tower has always existed. Is it an immortal deity?
"Then you will know that it is impossible for you to go to the tenth floor, because no one can go to the tenth floor at all." The lame man shook his head and stepped on the tenth floor is just a legend. No one can walk up at all.
From ancient times to today, how many thousands of years have passed. There has never been a lack of wizards in the world, and there are countless young Tianjiao. But until now, no one can walk up to the tenth floor. Is it possible that Daoling?
This is a myth that is hard to break!
"Then I''ll go and have a look." Dao Ling scratched his head, thinking that he would only say it when he got there. Since the lame let him up, there must be his reason.
Then he went to the college. It was estimated that the people who applied for the star college had gathered. He was confident that he would pass the test of the star college.
"I don''t know how much strength I can reach now?" Dao Ling clenched his fist and could feel the rolling force in his body. He took a deep breath and said, "my strength can certainly be enhanced again, but I don''t know how much it can reach? I don''t know whether it can reach 100000 Jin?"
Daoling''s heart lit up with enthusiasm. He only saw it in ancient books. It is said that some descendants of golden winged rocs, Taotie, white tigers, and so on, can reach 100000 Jin!
These are the descendants of gods, with terrible divine blood flowing in their bodies. They are naturally kings, and the demon clan is naturally good at * * and is many steps ahead of the Terran in the forging realm. It is very difficult for the Terran friar to reach 100000 Jin in the forging realm.
"If I can find the real blood of the beast, I should be able to, but I can''t get this kind of thing." Daoling smacked his mouth. Even the real blood of ancient fierce beasts was not so easy to find, let alone the real blood of divine beasts.
Even if there is real blood of the divine beast, some forces will not sell it. In case a terrible divine beast family is provoked, there will definitely be a bloody war at that time, so it is basically impossible to buy it.
After thinking for a while, Daoling ''stimulated'' Lingling to shiver. He meditated and shouted in his heart, "I can''t always rely on external forces. Respecting my own body is the king''s way. If I always rely on external forces, why should I practice?"
"I must not rely too much on the heaven swallowing skill. I want to go my own way!" Daoling''s heart pounded. He was almost possessed just now, and his back was in a cold sweat. Although the heaven swallowing skill was very rebellious, relying on his own potential was the best way!
Kung Fu was just a supplementary means, and suddenly his mood strengthened a lot.
"It''s him, it''s this waste!"
At the ''gate'' of the college, a sad voice suddenly exploded. Qian Lin''s face was full of resentment, and his fist was clenched. He was trembling with anger. He was abandoned by Daoling, and he never had a chance with Wu Dao from then on.
He can''t practice in this world. He''s worse than a lump of shit. He can''t wait to eat the ''meat'' on Daoling.
Hearing the words, Daoling''s face was slightly ''color''. When his eyes fell on Qian Lin, his eyes were cold. It was estimated that he came for yesterday''s things.
"Thought I was easy to mess with!" Dao Ling''s indifferent eyes fell on the three people next to him, and finally fixed on a boy who was despised by the God ''color'', and you can feel that this person is not weak.
"Qian Lin, is that him? This boy is so bold that he abandoned you?" Qian Jing''s God ''color'' was extremely contemptuous and asked faintly.
"It''s him, my cousins. As long as you help me abolish him, all my savings over the years are yours!" Qian Lin gritted his teeth and roared. He didn''t hesitate to ''spend'' all his property, but also wanted to abolish Daoling.
"Don''t worry, Qian Lin, we are all a family. It''s also a matter of course to help you get rid of a boy who doesn''t know the greatness of heaven and earth. It doesn''t matter whether you have money or not."
"Daoling, today is your death!" Qian Lin''s face was ferocious, pointed at him and shouted, "I will not let you die so easily. I will torture you a little bit. As for you, if you want to go to Xingchen college, you are dreaming!"
"By you?" Daoling''s eyes patrolled several people and said faintly.
"What did you say?" Qian Jing''s face sank. He hated this tone and felt that he had heard wrong.
"Bastard, get over here and kowtow to make amends. You dare to offend master Qian Jing. I think you are looking for death!" The two brothers Qian Lin''s face suddenly cooled down and scolded.
Hearing the words, Daoling understood in his heart. No wonder this person gave him a strong feeling. It turned out that he was Qian Jing. Qian Jing was also a famous genius in castle peak city, and he was half step smart.
It takes half a year for ordinary people to break through the realm of Yunling. Once they step into the half step of Yunling, they can constantly save energy and enter the realm of Yunling, but this process is a little long.
"Hum, I''m not interested in watching a loser kowtow to me to make amends. You go directly to him." Qian Jingshen disdained the way.
"Yes, get rid of him!" Qian Linshen shouted angrily.
"Boy, you killed yourself. Don''t blame us!" The two of Qian Lin sneered, and the killing opportunity in their eyes soared. Their bodies rushed to destroy him.
"Get out of here!"
Daoling''s face was cold, and suddenly a roar came out. His hair danced wildly, his clothes were sonorous, his skin burst into a dazzling glow, and wisps of golden light danced between heaven and earth, making Shenchi dizzy.
This is a kind of vigorous blood gas. When it is vented, the oppressive air is buzzing and shaking, like a fierce beast awakening!
Bang, when this momentum broke out, it was like a flash flood. The shadows from the two explosions were instantly hit by a huge storm.
"Ah... Poof..." Qian Lin and his wife trembled all over, and their bones seemed to crack. They were directly hit by the wind ''wave'', fell on the wall, shook all over, and lay on the ground spitting blood.
"What?" When Qian Jing saw this scene, his face "color" and "Yin" cooled down. He didn''t expect the strength of this waste to be so strong.
Daoling''s eyes swept at the two teenagers rolling on the ground. They felt like falling into a furnace, and their bodies seemed to be burning. Their internal organs were burning in pain, and they roared to the sky.
Qian Lin''s two hearts were extremely afraid. This man was so terrible that he could kill them just by momentum. Where did this come from.
"How possible!" Qian Lin was almost scared to death, and his legs were trembling. He could oppress Qian Lin and his two men by his breath alone. Was his strength so terrible?
make love!
A burst of applause appeared. Qian Jing strode over, looked down at Daoling, and said calmly, "you are very good, and you are qualified to let me do it. I don''t know if you will be run over by me?"
Qian Jing''s eyes were full of disdain. As a genius of the Qian family, he was about to join the star college.
Can a small Daoling, a cargo that can be crushed to death by a finger, turn the sky?