Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Qi energy suddenly swept through every corner of the body.

Because the qi that rushed out this time was too powerful, Feng Lin felt dizzy in his head.

Whoa!

The icy energy of the ice froze the Linggang army in front of him, Feng Lin immediately used his divine rebellion and dodged into the distance.

He carefully observed how long his own ice could freeze the opponent.

"Stinky boy! You have advanced!"

No. 109 in front of him roared, and the vitality was continuously released in the body.

click!
Cracks first appeared in Feng Lin's ice, and then the energy shattered the ice, shooting up into the sky.

"It's only a second or two, not much."

Feng Lin said to himself.

However, this is just ordinary ice, Feng Lin used the military form to strengthen his energy.

Facing the attacking Linggang army, he punched it out.

Boom!

The cold air that came out once again froze the Linggang Army, together with the surrounding land and ruins.

The cold energy of the ice blessed by the military form should be darker.

click!
boom!
……

The spirit steel army in the center of the ice kept bursting out with vigor.

The ice was the same as before, it shook first, and then countless cracks appeared.

Finally, it exploded, and the ice cubes scattered around.

"A second or two longer."

Feng Lin murmured in a low voice.

It was three or four seconds, but he felt it was enough.

The second generation is hard to say, but facing the first generation of Linggang army, as long as you can control their arms.

Feng Lin had about three or four seconds to attack the small holes on their faces.

Even if you can't kill them, you can seriously injure them.

In the face of ordinary perfect ninth-level masters, Feng Lin can achieve instant kills without the need for generals.

As long as he freezes, let alone three or four seconds, even one or two seconds, he has enough time to operate.

But in the face of the stronger ninth level of perfection, perhaps it is still impossible to achieve instant kills.

The number 109 in front of me feels slightly stronger than the average perfect ninth level.

His real strength is this layer of spiritual steel on the surface of his body.

While Feng Lin was thinking, the Linggang Army had already arrived in front of Feng Lin.

"Come! As a thank you gift, I will give you a third first."

A flame clone appeared on Feng Lin's body.

He rushed forward suddenly, first freezing the opponent's body with icy energy, and then he appeared in front of the opponent's face in a flash.

boom!
He punched the Linggang army's front door.

The flame shadow behind him imitated Feng Lin's movements.

boom!
Blast out with a punch.

The surrounding air emitted a low thunderclap, and in an instant, the flames formed a ball, swallowing everything around.

The surrounding air began to distort, turning into circles of flame ripples, spreading in all directions.

The space where Feng Lin was located seemed to be burnt red.

As the flame disappeared, Feng Lin was suspended in the air, and there was a huge semicircular pit under his feet.

The ground had already turned into a piece of black scorched earth, and white smoke was still rising.

As for the No. 109 Linggang Army, it was a thousand meters away.

He covered his head and rolled on the ground, "It hurts! It hurts!"

Feng Lin remembered what Su Ming said before, the layer behind their faces was not perfectly fitted.

That is to say, some of Feng Lin's attacks just now penetrated the defense and attacked inside.

"Feng Lin! Just wait for me!"

The No. 109 Spirit Steel Army covered its face and roared, turned around and fled into the distance.

"Chasing?"

Ye Yourong's voice came over.

"No, I have a lot to do afterwards."

Feng Lin stretched vigorously, "What I want to do now is to have a good meal and sleep well."

"That's right, you can go home when you reach the seventh level of Dacheng."

Ye Yourong's voice carried a smile.

Feng Lin nodded slightly, it was time to go back.

He first built a small black house and healed himself in it.

In the battle with the Linggang Army just now, he suffered a lot of injuries.

But this time, he didn't sleep in the barrel.

Feng Lin looked at Ye Yourong who was sitting on the side, and asked strangely: "Where is this sea of ​​Qi, which is at the seventh level of Dacheng?"

"I don't know. This has been discussed by many people. Some people say it's in the lower abdomen, some say it's in the brain, and some people say that the sea of ​​qi is just the embodiment of qi energy, which spreads all over the body."

Ye Yourong sat there, eating the ham sausage Feng Lin gave him.

"Concrete energy? I agree with this."

Feng Lin closed his eyes and felt the sea of ​​Qi carefully. A pitch-black abyss, a big crater, appeared in his brain very easily.

He can also easily see that in the depths of this endless black pit, there are two strands of qi entangled with each other, but they do not blend together.

Dark red and dark blue respectively.

There is only a thin layer of the two strands of qi, barely covering the bottom of the endless pit.

"Fill the sea of ​​Qi to enter the eighth stage?"

Feng Lin asked.

"Yes, for some races, the seventh level of Dacheng is their end point."

Ye Yourong nodded with a smile, "Especially those races that are inherently powerful. To put it bluntly, they are races with strong abilities."

"Such as the Jiuyou clan?" Feng Lin asked.

"Yes, it is extremely difficult for the Jiuyou clan to break through to the eighth level. The reason why these races are difficult to break through is because they are too powerful."

Ye Yourong explained, "Correspondingly, their qi sea is bigger, so it is more difficult to fill."

"What if it is filled?"

Feng Lin thought of Cen Caixuan, she had already entered the eighth rank.

"After filling up, they are almost the same as other races, but relying on their strong racial abilities, they will naturally be stronger."

Ye Yourong bit another piece of ham sausage, "For you, those who can usually enter the seventh level, entering the eighth level is just like playing."

Feng Lin suddenly looked at Ye Yourong suspiciously, "By the way, how long have you been stuck in the seventh step?"

"It's been many years. In fact, I'm similar to the Jiuyou Clan. I'm a powerful race."

Ye Yourong sighed helplessly, "Oh, whenever I see such a little qi in the qi sea, I feel powerless."

"I'm starting to get weak now, too."

Feng Lin closed his eyes.

However, he is not in a hurry, there are many things to do right now.

……

After soaking in the medicine bath for a while, Feng Lin had a good sleep here.

After recovering completely, Feng Lin took Ye Yourong and left.

The destination this time is to find Cen Caixuan.

Then take her to find Yaoyao.

When the people are all here, lead them from the rushing stream on the other side of the fairy palace to the other side.

The main reason is that the ruins where Huaxian is located in the Eastern Continent are too far away, and the journey takes several days.

When going to the fairy palace, he can also say hello to Sun Zhizhi by the way.

Feng Lin couldn't wait to go back.

"Hehe, I don't know what state Xu Xianfan is in now."

Feng Lin showed a faint smile. She used to be chasing and killing herself all the time.

But now, even if she has reached the ninth level of perfection, it is equivalent to the rank of the sequence captain of the Yin-Yang Crusaders.

Feng Lin was not afraid at all.

Returning to the mural, Feng Lin went to the sect where Qin Hong was.

What left Feng Lin speechless was that Cen Caixuan actually left.

"She specifically told me that if you come back to her, she will ask you to find Qingqiu Yun."

Qin Hong took out an account book and read the words on it, "I was afraid that I would forget, so I wrote it out on purpose."