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Chapter 158 something

The white jade-like skin turned red under the action of the medicine. Two cute little cages appeared and disappeared in the water. The goose egg-shaped face was red in the egg-shaped egg-shaped egg-shaped egg-shaped egg-shaped egg-shaped egg-shaped egg-shaped egg-shaped egg-shaped egg-shaped egg-shaped egg-shaped egg-shaped egg-shaped egg-shaped egg-shaped face turned red, as if it was ripe with a red apple, making people want to take a bite.

"Huh!" After whistling, Yao Xian was also a little surprised.

"I haven't bathed Lingling for only a few years, and I'm almost a big girl."

In the eyes of Yao Xian, the passage of four or five years does not mean anything, but he finally found something wrong with this meeting.

The original laundry board has become a small hill, the original small arms and legs have become a soft female curve, and the white thighs are shaking Yao Xian's eyes.

"It's a little wrong... It's true, why are you so careless?"

I was complaining and found that my sister's meat was dirty. But I handed over half of the barbecue, took out a piece of raw meat and roasted it.

"I'll take a little exercise after eating, so I'll be alive. I'll probably have to soak in the pool for another day later."

Yao Lingling didn't talk to each other for a long time, but just lowered her head and bit the barbecue carefully. After a long time, she squeezed out a thin answer like a mosquito and flies.

"Um"

As for how the red glow extends to the ear-rooted head, it is not something that Yao Xian can think of.

Yao Lingling's qualifications are not bad. With the true energy of the immortal family laying the foundation for it, the bottleneck that ordinary people racked their brains to break through was overwhelmed.

At this moment, the girl was meditating towards the sky with her heart, quietly experiencing the feeling of energy she had just gained.

According to the rules of the inner world, she is already a second-level warrior who will choose and deduct it. This is her achievement of eliminating bloodline supernatural powers.

The body is full of true energy, as if it may break out of the body at any time. This is already a manifestation of a level 3 warrior entering a level 3 warrior.

The wise man and the psychic man can also achieve rapid success, but the warriors accumulate bit by bit.

The warriors advanced very slowly, and reached this level at the age of fourteen. No one believed them when they said it. Even Yao Xian himself was not so outrageous back then.

Moreover, Yao Lingling is not only a simple warrior.

The branch bloodline of the Northern Water God Xuanwu, which was originally cold in Xuanyin, has been fused into alien bloodlines by the pure hot phoenix blood. In addition, the potion to awaken the bloodline, Yao Xian did not remember the investment of his merits. Now Yao Lingling's potential will not be inferior to the direct bloodline of the Xuanwu Divine Beast.

The Northern Water God Xuanwu plus the southern divine bird Zhuque, Yao Xian was very optimistic about the development potential of the bloodline that combines yin and yang, and named this new bloodline with two attributes, Ice Burning Divine Vein.

Even now that the bloodline has just awakened, if the bloodline ability is awakened, Yao Lingling's body surface will be covered with thin and deadly black ice armor. If it is attacked, then the dual true energy with the cold and flames at the same time will follow the route of yin and yang, and it has extremely terrible lethality.

"……If you only look at your strength, it is not difficult to challenge a level 5 warrior. But unfortunately, there is too little combat experience. Just a professional at level 3 or 4 can be easily handled."

So, Yao Xian tailored a set of practice methods for him, and asked Lingling to practice with him.

While using cruel actual combat to enhance Yao Lingling's combat experience, he also tested the power of the new ice-burning bloodline and deduced the supporting new martial arts for him.

A loving mother often defeats her son, and the way of practice cannot tolerate any carelessness. Even if you only hold a temporary wooden sword, Yao Xian's sword art that is almost Tao is definitely not something that ordinary warriors can defend.

This is the first time Yao Lingling knows that her "skiller" brother actually has such excellent martial arts skills.

As long as you attack, whether it is punching, kicking, or directly rushing with your body, it will be interrupted by a wooden sword that penetrates horizontally. At the critical point of the meridians, at the moment of exerting force, and at the moment when your body is exhausted, the light touch will interrupt the entire attack.

If it is defense, the fragile wooden sword made of tree trunks can easily break through the dual defense of true qi and supernatural armor, and hit the vital points.

"... So awesome. If I hadn't practiced, I would have died more than ten or twenty times long ago. It was like an adult bullying a child. All my actions were seen through. My brother was just a craftsman..."

After being hit on the head with a light sword again, the body of true energy was inexplicably dissipated, and Yao Lingling, who was half kneeling on the ground and couldn't get up, was a little depressed.

She aims to protect her family in the world and actively pursues her strength. Now, whether it is her brother's strength or her relatively weak self, it puts a lot of pressure on her.

Looking at Yao Lingling with her head down, Yao Xian hesitated a little.

"Isn't it too much to hit people? Although it keeps the same speed and doesn't use any strength. But the gap between skills and vision is too big. Will this continue to affect Lingling's self-confidence..."

"If a strong man loses his self-confidence, he will be half of it... Otherwise, put some water? No!! The outside world will only be more strict. If you don't have strict requirements now, how can there be a future!"

"...But, now I have lost confidence, what should I do in the future..."

Yao Xian was in a dilemma, but Yao Lingling stood up in a muffled voice, touched her swollen arms, and still posed for fighting.

Although it was cold and cold, the girl's face was still covered with sweat, and the breath she exhaled brought a smog of white mist.

"Brother, let's go ahead."

"Ha." Yao Xian laughed out loud, it was natural, and the joy and satisfaction surged from the bottom of his heart.

"Will it be even harder? Is it okay?"

"Yes." The faint words were full of firm determination, the pupils under the bangs were full of fighting spirit, and the will to move forward no matter what.

"You must... be closer to the world where your brother is!"

This is a little girl who can never say anything...)

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