And the very next day, Ling Shaotian began to trap himself in the room, and threatened that the results would be achieved within seven days, so don't disturb his practice easily. This immediately caused a change in the expressions of everyone in the Ling Mansion.

A look of worry appeared on Yan Biyun's face, worried that his precious son would starve to death; Ling Zifeng was happy and joyful, thinking that a man should be like this; Yan Lingjiao continued to have a contemptuous attitude towards him, thinking that Qitian's

Time is not enough to change anything.

Mo Lian also came to the Ling Mansion and stayed temporarily at Ling Zifeng's kind invitation. From the exchange with this Mo Lian, Ling Zifeng also learned that Tian'er had become the most distinguished guest of the Beicang family. At the same time,

Asking the Beicang family to send a strong man like Mo Lian to protect him, he couldn't help but secretly sigh, his son's achievements in recent years are indeed very high, enough to look down upon many of his peers.

At this time, in Ling Shaotian's room, there was an ancient fragment of a page exuding a faint breath of heaven floating in front of Ling Shaotian. This was the method of practicing the Divine Wings of Heaven. Next to the fragment of the page, there was a purple-striped beast.

The crystal is suspended. If you look closely, there is a miniature falcon with spread wings in the beast crystal. It is not difficult to guess that this is the high-level flying beast - the beast crystal of the wild-patterned falcon. Beside the beast crystal, there is another

Essence and blood, blood-red essence and blood float quietly, and one can easily feel the violent power contained in it at a glance.

Ling Shaotian looked at the three treasures in front of him, and couldn't help but recall in his mind the method of cultivating the divine wings of the sky, which was to use the power of the beast crystal of the wildly patterned falcon to condense the wing patterns on its body surface.

The second is to use the power of essence and blood to condense the wing patterns in the body. Finally, the two are integrated inside and outside, thus condensing the real wing patterns. In the process, you must overcome various indescribable pains on the body and resist attacks from the body.

All kinds of mental erosion, when thinking about it, Ling Shaotian couldn't help but marvel, this is indeed the strongest pattern skill of the Tian Clan. This cultivation method alone is enough to make most people stop and not dare to touch it easily.

Finally, a look of determination flashed across Ling Shaotian's eyes, and then he shattered the beast crystal of the wild-patterned falcon with a palm. The rich spiritual energy spread out and turned into the shape of a falcon. It spread its wings and flew away, and the eagles screamed everywhere.

The news spread throughout Ling Mansion in an instant, causing a lot of commotion.

Yan Biyun held Ling Zifeng's warm palm tightly and locked her eyes on Ling Shaotian's room. At this moment, she was not a tattoo expert, but a mother who hoped that her son would be safe. She worriedly said, "Shaotian, will he be okay?"

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"Don't worry, we have to have confidence in him. After all, he is the pride of you and me." Ling Zifeng comforted him. At the same time, he also firmly believed that their son would not give up easily.

"The power of high-level beast-patterned crystals, this Ling Shaotian, is a bit interesting." Yan Lingjiao was attracted by this sudden power. She stopped the teacup just as it reached her mouth and said.

"I hope you won't disappoint me again in seven days." After saying that, he drank the fragrant tea in the cup.

In Ling Shaotian's room, the falcon's shadow flickered wildly. When it swooped down, it caused bursts of turbulence in the air. The eagle's claws were slightly bent, and the cold light flashed. It clawed hard at Ling Shaotian's Tianling Cap. It was worthy of being a high-level figure.

Even if there is only one beast crystal left, it can still explode with such power.

"Five Times Nine Swords Spirit Killing Formation", Ling Shaotian's low voice sounded, and the sword intent surged around him, roaring up, forming a torrent of sword intent, which collided with the falcon's claws, and the flow suddenly became turbulent.

It overflowed and filled the entire room, causing a violent tremor in the entire room.

boom!!

The shadow of the falcon dissipated and turned into pure spiritual energy. Ling Shaotian quickly wrapped it with grain power. He put down a big stone in his heart and said, "I finally passed the first level. Next, there is the second level, refining."

Essence and blood.”

Immediately, the essence and blood appeared in front of his eyes. Within a moment, Ling Shaotian swallowed the violent power of the essence and blood in one gulp. The power of the lines instantly consolidated the internal organs in the body, preventing the violent power of the essence and blood from raging inside.

Sure enough, the violent power in his blood spread like ripples, vibrating within his body, causing the defenses he had built so hard to quickly collapse under the erosion of the violent power, and was about to destroy his liver, one of his five internal organs.

, at this time, the sword pattern on Ling Shaotian's body emitted colorful light, shrouding his liver to protect him from the erosion of violent power.

The violent force did not stop here, but moved its target to other parts, vowing to destroy them completely.

However, it still underestimated the power of the colorful healing light, and was finally resisted. The violent power gradually dissipated, and the power of essence and blood suddenly became a bit calmer. At this time, Ling Shaotian was already sweating profusely. It can be seen that every moment just now was...

In the fight against death, if you are not careful, you will be destroyed.

And this second level was finally persevered by Ling Shaotian.

Next, we come to the most critical part and the most time-consuming level, that is, the internal and external condensation patterns. Only by condensing the patterns at the same time and blending them together can we achieve the true wing pattern. When he thought of this, Ling Shaotian had a trace of expectation.

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Immediately, Ling Shaotian used the power of pure spiritual energy to condense the wing patterns on his body, and at the same time used the power of blood essence to condense the wing patterns in his body. While testing his endurance, it also tested his mental strength.

Once one side cannot keep up, it will end in failure.
Chapter completed!