Faced with the fierce flood in front of him, Xiang Yang was stunned and completely at a loss.

Immediately afterwards, the flood turned into Sheng Ling slapped him unstoppably, destroying all the flames on him.

"Hiss" a ball of smoke emerged from him, rising toward the roof, and he felt as if he was exhausted all over his body and fell on the bed.

The flowing water on his body and around him gathered behind him, gradually forming a human form, and finally transformed back into Sheng Ling.

Looking back, she saw Xiang Yang fainting on the bed, Sheng Ling showed a smug smile on her face, thinking that one day Xiang Yang became famous and she could brag about her defeating Xiang Yang.

Then, Sheng Ling covered Xiangyang with a blanket. Looking at Xiangyang's unconscious face, she thought that Xiangyang might defeat Wenbin and become her husband soon, her heartbeat inexplicably accelerated.

But thinking that Xiang Yang did this just to get into the Bronze Kingdom, she felt lost again.

She slowly approached until the tip of her nose was about to touch Xiang Yang's cheek. Just like when she first met, the smell on Xiang Yang's body still smelled very nice.

When dawn was almost dawn, Sheng Ling woke Xiang Yang up.

After opening his eyes, Xiang Yang immediately sneezes, and the biting chill made him tremble all over.

However, as Yuanli moved into his body, his body began to warm up and his pale face returned to blood.

"When is it?" Xiang Yang asked with a frown.

"It's almost dawn!" Sheng Ling replied, "Get up quickly and go to absorb the Yuanli."

Xiang Yang glared at Sheng Ling fiercely, "What happened to you last night?"

"I said it, I want to compare."

"You have been practicing for many years, and I will definitely not be able to compare with you!"

Sheng Ling's pupils gradually dimmed, but in fact it was not as relaxed as Xiang Yang said. Last night, when the two were competing for Cultivation and Yuanli, she gave all her strength, and Xiang Yang, who had been trying to interrupt, was naturally reserved.

If Xiang Yang also devoted all his energy, the result would be hard to say!

She had to convince herself that Xiang Yang's talent in practice was far better than him.

After getting out of bed, Sheng Ling took Xiangyang to the mountain a hundred kilometers away from the Shuilu tribe.

The mountains are filled with fog, the cold is overwhelming, and the silence is silent.

I found a flat ground surrounded by mountains and sat down. The two of them sat side by side, concentrating.

A loud "boom" sounded, the earth shook, and the vast and continuous mountains around began to tremble and collapse.

Accompanied by the generation of a large amount of energy!

Feeling the Yuanli coming from all directions like a tide, Sheng Ling's eyes shining brightly. After practicing for so many years, she has never felt like she was surrounded by Yuanli.

She looked at Xiang Yang beside her. She almost didn't inhale much energy, and most of the energy flowed into Xiang Yang's body.

After sunrise, the sunlight dispels the thick fog, and Xiang Yang, who has reached the state of full energy, opened his eyes!

He looked at Sheng Ling beside him and saw that Sheng Ling was still absorbing the Yuanli with all his concentration. He thought that it was because Sheng Ling was stronger and needed to absorb more earth Yuanli, but he didn't know that most of the Yuanli had been sucked away by him just now.

After waiting for a while, he saw that Sheng Ling seemed to not end for the time being. Thinking of the content about water-based cultivation that Sheng Ling taught him last night, he closed his eyes and tried to force the moisture out of his body.

However, after several attempts, he made no progress!

"What are you doing?" Sheng Ling's voice suddenly came from behind, and she had completed the absorption of the energy.

Xiang Yang, who was interrupted, turned around and said, "I'm trying to force out the water from my body."

"Let's learn to convert the energy in your body into water first," Sheng Ling said, "If you force out all the water in your body and cannot replenish the water in your body in time, won't you be exhausted? If it's more serious, you may die of dryness?"

"That's so serious!" Xiang Yang was startled.

"Don't worry, take your time, let's go back first." Sheng Ling comforted.

Xiang Yang nodded. Then, on the way back to the Shuilu tribe, Xiang Yang and Sheng Ling asked about Wen Bin's strength.

Sheng Ling told him: Wenbin has reached the level of an intermediate cultivator. The difference between a primary water system cultivator and an intermediate is whether he can refer to and control the water from the outside world. Specifically, it is to integrate his cultivation into the nearby waters, and then use his mind to control the water around him.

According to Sheng Ling’s understanding, Wenbin has reached this level.

After hearing Sheng Ling say it, Xiang Yang felt a little discouraged. He didn't feel that he could defeat Wen Bin in such a short time.

After four months of careful teaching by Bai Yin, he was only able to reach the threshold of a junior fire cultivator.

"What if I can't beat Wenbin then?" Xiang Yang asked.

"I believe you will defeat him!" Sheng Ling replied.

"But me."

"Nothing is true," Sheng Ling interrupted Xiang Yang. "A few years ago, after my father died, I took my mother and brother to the present with my belief that I could definitely do. If my belief had shaken a little at that time, maybe we would have starved to death long ago."

After hearing Sheng Ling's words, a light flashed in Xiang Yang's eyes and was shocked by these words.

"Sometimes despair may not be a bad thing," Sheng Ling continued, "When you find that there is only one way to choose, you will go to the end without hesitation."

"I understand! Don't worry, I will defeat Wenbin." Xiang Yang promised. He was determined to find his sister in the mirror world, and of course he had to make up his mind to defeat Wenbin so that he had the opportunity to enter the Bronze Kingdom to find his sister.

Returning to the Shuilu tribe, Sheng Ling, the captain of the new tribe patrol team, went to carry out the mission, and Xiang Yang went to the wooden house.

Sheng Ling said that he would help him submit an application to the leader of Shuilu to join the tribe. This matter should not be much problem, so what he needs to do at the moment is to get familiar with the Shuilu tribe first.

The next day, he was familiar with the Shuilu tribe under Sheng Yu's leadership, including the most curious Thousand People Cave. As Sheng Ling described, the cave filled with people was smelling the stench, and before he could reach the entrance of the cave, he could smell a disgusting stench.

The only good thing is that the crowds make it warmer inside. Those who live inside are all ordinary people who cannot cultivate their strength. Each person only has a bowl of porridge every day, and some people starve or die of illness in it every day.

Of course, new lives will be born every day.

Because there may be great Yuanli Masters or Cultivator in a new life, the tribe will have additional subsidies for new lives and their mothers. Until the age of five or six, talent will determine what kind of life these new lives and his family will live in the future.

Therefore, having children has become the favorite thing these ordinary people do. They hope to give birth to a gifted child just like buying lottery tickets.

However, talent is usually inherited, so few ordinary people have the luck of being disappointed again and again and again living in it with hope until they die.
Chapter completed!