The strongest starting system

Chapter 1005 Cultivating Genius
Both Zhao Wushuang and Grandpa Lin stood aside.

After Grandpa Lin took the fire spirit stone that Zhao Wushuang took out, he cured the cold disease on his legs, and he became much more energetic.

Zhao Wushuang had no expression on his face, as usual, but Grandpa Lin felt a little distressed, but he also understood that this was a hard-won opportunity, if he didn't grasp it well, he might never have a chance to turn around in his life.

Lin Lanlan swung the sword tirelessly according to the method taught by Zhao Wushuang, and at the same time tried to pour the trace of soul power she condensed into the silver sword.

She has tried thousands of times in a row, all of which ended in failure.

Zhao Wushuang has been acting as a training partner for a few days. He carefully observed Lin Lanlan's cultivation. Although this little girl has not broken through the first level of "Burning Soul Art", she has made great progress compared to before.

Her hand holding the sword became more and more stable, and her lower body became more and more stable.

After a period of physical training, under Zhao Wushuang's control, Lin Lanlan's physical fitness has far surpassed other peers.

It is true that she has made great progress, Zhao Wushuang always feels that something is missing.

Zhao Wushuang rubbed his chin lightly with his fingers. He frowned and thought, and suddenly found a person staggering towards him from the entrance of the village.

"No... not good."

It was a middle-aged man with a dark face. He rushed into the village in a hurry and saw Zhao Wushuang and others, so he shouted.

"Doctor Yang, Immortal Zhao, something is wrong! I just met a person from another village. He said that he saw a few people from the Ghost King Sect in the inn on the other side of the wasteland. He heard from them that he wanted to come to our village to look for them. Damn, I guess it will arrive tomorrow!"

Grandpa Lin's expression tightened immediately, and he quickly asked, "Did the people from Ghost King Sect say anything else?"

"The people from the outer village told me...the Ghost King Sect already knew that we had killed some of the disciples they sent over, and now they are planning how to destroy our village!"

The swarthy man looked at Zhao Wushuang, hesitant to speak.

What he thought in his heart was that if Zhao Wushuang hadn't acted rashly that day, he wouldn't have attracted the ghost king's people.

But in front of Zhao Wushuang, he didn't dare to say that.

"Master Zhao Immortal, I..."

Zhao Wushuang nodded, and he said calmly: "Don't worry, I've already expected this day. After you go back, don't say anything about it. Just remind everyone not to go out of the village tomorrow. I have my own solution."

The swarthy man was overjoyed, he could only choose to trust Zhao Wushuang now.

"Okay, Immortal Master, I will remind them right now."

After he left, Grandpa Lin paced back and forth, talking to himself with a sad face.

"What should we do? The people who will come tomorrow will definitely not be low-level disciples like the previous few days. How can we ordinary people resist the ghost king sect? I have harmed everyone, I have harmed everyone."

Lin Lanlan, who was practicing sword at the side, also stopped, her lips were tightly pursed, and her little face became extremely sad.

The one who really blamed herself should be her. If she hadn't been careful and took out those privately hidden medicinal materials to exchange for spirit stones, which attracted the covetousness of the horse-faced man and others, she would not have fallen into the current situation.

Thinking of this, tears could not stop rolling in the eyes.

She only hated herself for being useless and unable to protect grandpa and the villagers.

A big hand landed on her shoulder lightly, Lin Lanlan looked up with tears in her eyes, Zhao Wushuang standing beside him had a confident smile on his face.

"Are you blaming yourself? It's because of your whim that you killed yourself."

He didn't care that Lin Lanlan was just a kid in his teens, since he made a mistake, he should point it out clearly.

Lin Lanlan buried her head lower, and a few tears rolled down her face.

Zhao Wushuang felt that her words were too heavy for a ten-year-old child, and she should not bear this responsibility.

But in order to stimulate her potential, Zhao Wushuang still had to give it a go.

"My strength hasn't recovered yet, so I can't resist the enemy, but you can, your soul power has already started to practice, and it's time to test the results of this period of cultivation."

Lin Lanlan was stunned by Zhao Wushuang's words, she raised her small head, a little surprised and a little confused.

"The exercise I practiced for you is called "Burning Soul Jue". If you successfully break through the first layer, you can transform your soul power into an elemental force attack, and use this soul-absorbing sword to unleash it. Chance beat them, but it's a pity..."

Zhao Wushuang sighed and shook his head, Lin Lanlan was born smart, so she didn't understand the meaning of Zhao Wushuang's words.

She wiped away her tears, without saying a word, and waved the soul-absorbing sword again.

At this moment, her eyes were full of determination.

At night, Zhao Wushuang walked out of the house. He stared at the little figure outside the yard who was still practicing his sword tirelessly, becoming more and more proficient in every move.

Zhao Wushuang's pupils reflected a cluster of small flames that had not started a prairie fire.

It seems he bet right!Under extreme circumstances, this little girl can stimulate her potential to a greater extent.

Half an hour later, when Lin Lanlan inserted the soul-absorbing sword into the ground, a ball of flame burst out, burning the surrounding weeds five meters into charred black.

Lin Lanlan was overjoyed when she saw this, and quickly mobilized her faint spiritual power again, transforming it into a substantial spiritual thought and pouring it into the Nahun Sword.

Although that small flame is not very lethal now, it has become the fire of hope in her heart.

"Very well, you have succeeded now, and the hard work these days has not been wasted."

Outside the door, Zhao Wushuang's figure appeared, and a look of admiration flashed across his face.

"Master, can I use this to kill the enemy?" Lin Lanlan wiped the sweat from her forehead and ran over with a smile on her face.

She has two sweet dimples when she smiles, and the ponytail behind her head swings around, full of youthful breath.

Zhao Wushuang hesitated for a while, and said: "Yes, but I need you to preserve your strength first, don't tell anyone about this matter, and wait until tomorrow when you listen to my orders and act."

"Good master." Lin Lanlan nodded obediently.

"You don't need to worry about tomorrow's affairs. I have already arranged them. Now let me spot check how well you have mastered the basics of spirituality."

Under the moonlight, Zhao Wushuang and Lin Lanlan sat cross-legged on the bed, asking and answering, time passed quickly.

The question-and-answer session didn't end until daylight came the next day. Instead of feeling tired, Lin Lanlan was full of energy.

After she developed the mental power of the brain region, she has no problem closing her eyes all day and night.

In addition, the ball of fire in the depths of her soul was already restless and even more restless, so when she got up early in the morning, Lin Lanlan started to practice sword again.

Even Zhao Wushuang couldn't help being speechless, this little girl is a cultivator!

(End of this chapter)