The ancestors engaged in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Ran Ling looked at the three of them, and his expression suddenly turned serious, "Do you know why you three became dim sum?"

The three of them suddenly thought, "Why?"

Anyway, somehow it became a snack.

"Because you are too weak."

Although the body she traveled through is already ten thousand years old, in her previous life, she relied on systematic supervision to practice since she was three or four years old, and she became the youngest immortal in the world at the age of only twenty, so she has the qualifications to say this.

The three of them were stunned at the same time.

I never expected this answer, and I was stabbed in the heart at the same time.

"You have a rare bloodline but your cultivation is ridiculously poor. Otherwise, would you be able to cope with this situation tonight?"

Yan Su opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but finally closed her mouth without any rebuttal.

It is indeed irrefutable.

With his golden elixir cultivation, the power of his bloodline can overwhelm all monsters. If he goes up, even if he only reaches Nascent Soul, he will definitely not be countered by that snake man like tonight.

He is simply too weak.

Ran Ling's eyes turned to Li Shuo.

Li Shuo's scalp tightened.

Ran Ling: "Take out your sword."

Li Shuo pursed his lips, not knowing what she was going to do, so he stretched out his hand and handed it over.

His cyan long sword is very heavy and can suppress all aspects of the body's attributes. Even though it is very difficult for him to use, it can get twice the result with half the effort in practice.

"It's heavy," he reminded.

Even masters in the late Nascent Soul stage have a hard time holding it.

But he saw the opponent holding the heavy sword easily with one hand, turning the sword over, and his eyes casually swept over it.

The three people's eyes widened in shock, especially Li Shuo. No one knew the sword better than him, but it was actually held in someone's hand like a toy.

Ran Ling observed for a moment, holding the sword in his left hand, the index and middle fingers of his right hand close together, and the fingertips were filled with white light, which was quickly outlined on the sword.

When Li Shuo saw this, he was shocked but said nothing. Even if he wanted to stop him, he had to weigh his own strength.

The complex lines were finally completed, and they were so dense that they could not be seen clearly. They slowly penetrated into the sword body, and then, a vigorous and powerful word "bing" suddenly burst out.

When the word "bing" disappeared, the sword was intact, as if there was no change from before.

Ran Ling held the hilt of the sword, weighed it in his hand, and handed the sword over.

Li Shuo reached out to pick it up with a puzzled look on his face.

"bump!"

As a result, as soon as he touched the heavy sword, before he could react, he was hit by a terrifying force, carrying his body and falling to the ground. A terrifying deep pit was created on the ground, and the entire ground even shook.

Yan Su and Li Cheng had a conditioned reflex to look away and couldn't bear to look directly.

Li Cheng, an old father, didn't react much when he saw his son being slapped. He even took a slight step back.He felt that the woman in front of him didn't seem to have any ill intentions towards them, and the boy was also a good boy, so if he was beaten since childhood, nothing would be a big deal.

The huge movement caused all the people and monsters around to look over, and the monsters became excited. In their eyes, they, the so-called monster kings, were punishing the human snack.

The faces of the elderly and children were full of worry. Some children even cried and wanted to run this way, but were stopped by the adults behind them.

Ran Ling looked at the people in the pit awkwardly, "Sorry, I forgot to remind you, it's very heavy."

Li Shuo, who was lying on the ground, pulled out his bruised hand from under the sword in pain. He felt that his hand was almost useless. Hearing this, his heart ached.Yan Su stood aside and commented without emotion, "It's so miserable."

Li Cheng didn't say anything. Looking at his son's miserable state, he nodded in agreement.

Li Shuo twitched the corner of his mouth, holding back the tears that emerged and looked up at Ran Ling, "You, what did you do?"

Ran Ling came over and squatted by the pit, took out a small bottle, raised his chin slightly, "reach over here."

Li Shuo stared warily, but when he was looked at by the other party's plain black eyes, he felt scarier than his father. He obediently broke his bones, stretched out his bloody claws, and tilted his head, "It hurts, you, please be gentle."

Even if you have to torture him, please do it gently.

Ran Ling's face was full of black lines. She didn't mean it. She just made a mistake that everyone in the world made. Did she become so untrustworthy?

She unscrewed the bottle and poured the liquid inside.

The green liquid looked like something poisonous, but it was unexpectedly cool to the touch. Li Shuo was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned his head and found that everywhere the liquid was poured, broken bones were being regenerated, skin and flesh were growing, and some were even dripping into the soil. Lush grass and small flowers grew in an instant, and I was so surprised that I was speechless.

What's here?Amazing.

Adhering to the principle of not wasting it, Ranling saw that his claws were almost grown and took them back without hesitation.

This thing was similar to the medicine she used to treat Hong Nan's face. It was a spiritual liquid that she refined from the extremely precious elixirs in the back mountain. However, Hong Nan's injury was more serious and the liquid was purer.

"I have tripled the attributes of this sword. I believe that under its supervision, your combat effectiveness will be far better than before."

Li Shuo: "!!!"

Is she still human?
Once he can handle it, twice reluctantly, three times... Do you want his life?

He subconsciously looked towards Li Cheng, wanting his father to make the decision for him.

As a result, Li Cheng didn't seem to notice his gaze and looked straight ahead seriously.

This is my dear father.

It is better to ask for yourself than for others.

He moved his hands that were back to normal, and the finger bones seemed to become tougher and stronger. His eyes fell on the big sword at the bottom of the pit.

Isn’t it just a sword?

Seeing this, Ran Ling withdrew his gaze and returned to the fire. He turned to Li Cheng and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Li Cheng's eyes changed slightly. According to ordinary people's calculations, he is already half an old man. Does he also have a share?
"You have better bones than your son. How come you have such little cultivation?"

Li Cheng: "??"

Li Shuo in the pit: "?"

Is this serious?
Licheng Baba's explanation: "...I am already over 40 years old. No matter how hard I try, it probably won't be of much use."

Moreover, cultivation resources cannot take care of many people.

"You're only 40 years old, and you've given up without even cultivating a fraction of what many people can do? At least one person in a family must be successful. Your son doesn't know if he can do it yet."

Ah this.

Li Cheng looked at his silly son who was humming and dragging his sword with a blank expression on his face, and suddenly felt that what he said made sense.

Li Shuo: Personal attack, this is obviously a naked personal attack!

Ran Ling stopped talking nonsense and stood up to set up a large spiritual energy gathering barrier and asked the three of them to invite other people who were willing to practice to come over and practice together.

I don’t know what Li Cheng said to everyone, but they nodded repeatedly and looked in the direction of Ran Ling from time to time. Finally, many children and young people were separated, and they all followed into the barrier and quickly entered the state of cultivation.