Peerless Divine Emperor

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1Jing Yunxiao's current martial prowess was too low, so the methods he could use were indeed very limited.     0

    

To be able to continuously restore the old tutor's martial dao strength for a few months was already the highest limit that he could possibly reach.    

    

Moreover, the old man had been injured by the Dark Feather Palace and those fellows earlier.    

    

However, after the old man finished listening to Jing Yunxiao, he was more agitated than ever.    

    

He had already waited for a full ten years, and was in great pain. Naturally, he did not mind waiting for a few more months. If he was able to recover his former strength in a few months, then he would have no regrets in his life.    

    

After chatting a little more with the old man, Jing Yunxiao instructed Mu Lingtian to take care of the old man's immersion process. Jing Yunxiao then left the courtyard that he was staying in and headed towards his own room.    

    

According to the effects of the old man's immersion, there should not be any accidents, so Jing Yunxiao naturally did not have to keep guard at the side.    

    

Walking in the courtyard of the Jing Family, there was an endless stream of people from the Jing Family coming and going.    

    

But when they saw Jing Yunxiao, they were all respectful and extremely polite.    

    

That kind of treatment, was not the least bit worse than Jing Yufeng's.    

    

In this regard, Jing Yunxiao was not surprised at all.    

    

"Clang clang!"    

    

Facing the bright and beautiful sunlight, Jing Yunxiao took out Bing Ling's sword.    

    

Since the last time Bing Ling helped him deal with Yu Wangu, she had not woken up.    

    

For one thing, he did want to go back and take back everything that belonged to the Jing Family, but he had another extremely important goal.    

    

It was Bing Ling.    

    

Bing Ling had been unconscious for a long time, but there was no sign of him waking up at all.    

    

Jing Yunxiao planned to create some precious Soul Accumulating Spirit Medicine s and infuse its medicinal effects into Bing Ling's sword to see if she would wake up.    

    

He realized that there were no Soul Accumulating Spirit Medicine in the Hundred Treasure Record that he was satisfied with, so he placed his hope on the imperial city, the most prosperous, most prosperous, and most lively place in the Hundred Warring State.    

    

While walking, Jing Yunxiao unknowingly came to the Jing Family's Martial Arts Practice Field.    

    

In the past, there were many people who could not wake up early in the morning. Even if they came for morning practice, they would leave as soon as the time came. But now, these disciples of the Jing Family had all taken the initiative since the first light of dawn. It was unknown how long it had been since their morning practice, but not a single one had left.    

    

Furthermore, after experiencing yesterday's events, Red Leaf Town was only under the command of the Jing Family. Many powers fought to be the first to send their children to the Jing Family's Martial Arts Practice Field even though they were willing to spend a large amount of money.    

    

All of a sudden, the martial arts practice field, which used to be filled with rare people, became bustling with noise and excitement.    

    

"If the young and strong don't work hard, the old will suffer." "Today, the amount of sweat you have paid will determine the level of your future achievements ?"    

    

A familiar voice and a familiar voice sounded from the martial arts practice field.    

    

Without looking, Jing Yunxiao knew that this was Uncle Jing Feng, who was in charge of training the disciples in the Jing Family. Jing Feng had mentioned this sentence every time before, but many disciples of Jing Family scoffed at it, as their left ear went in and out of their right ear.    

    

Of course, Jing Yunxiao had done this many times before.    

    

However, when Jing Yunxiao saw that all the disciples were excited listening to him, he was actually very pleased in his heart. At this age, it was indeed the best time to cultivate, if he could grab the opportunity and train diligently, he would undoubtedly be able to walk a much longer distance in the The Way of Martial Arts.    

    

"I once heard from a great martial artist that success is determined by 99% of your sweat and 1% of your talent. Only with talent and without hard work, you can't do it. You have to combine talent and hard work, and advance together in synergy. "    

    

Seeing that his disciple was interested in listening, Jing Feng also became a little proud. He did not forget to continue lecturing.    

    

However, once he said this, some disciples disagreed.    

    

A youth called Jing Hai immediately stood out and said, "Uncle Jing Feng, why doesn't Brother Yun Xiao need to work so hard and become a peerless expert in an instant?"    

    

After this youth finished speaking, the rest of the youths also followed suit.    

    

Jing Feng pondered for a moment, and replied: "That's because you all only saw the surface, and did not see him silently working hard behind your back. There is no such thing as a wasted lunch in this world. All warriors rely on unremitting efforts to continuously grow stronger. "    

    

"No, Brother Yun Xiao's cultivation had clearly been stuck at a standstill, and he had even been mocked as trash by others. But just one month ago, the Brother Yun Xiao suddenly rose up and soared into the sky. Some people say that the Brother Yun Xiao obtained some powerful good fortune from the Thousand Demon Mountain Range. Since that is the case, do we not need to cultivate and just directly search for good fortune in the Thousand Demon Mountain Range?    

    

Another young girl called Jing Tian said.    

    

After Jing Feng heard this, his head started spinning.    

    

Ever since Jing Yunxiao had shocked everyone and saved Jing Family from danger, almost everyone in Red Leaf Town started to wonder how did that "trash" Jing Yunxiao managed to become a strong Ranker capable of fighting against those at the sixth stage of the Spiritual Martial Stage.    

    

Amongst them, the story of Jing Yunxiao obtaining some good fortune in the Thousand Demon Mountain Range was the most popular.    

    

Even Jing Feng felt that it was reasonable when he heard it.    

    

But he couldn't agree to it in person either, right?    

    

Once they agreed to it, wouldn't all of these juniors have to go to the Thousand Demon Mountain Range to look for "good fortune"?    

    

"Things like good fortune can only be found and not sought. Unremitting efforts and diligent training were the true essence of martial arts. After all, opportunities often came to those who were prepared, as did good fortune. "Right now, the most important thing is for all of you to work hard and train ?"    

    

Jing Feng could not bear to speak anymore. He racked his brains to think of a way to reverse the wrong thoughts that the many disciples had obtained without working hard.    

    

After all, the only way a family could flourish was to rely on the development of the younger generation.    

    

However, after he finished speaking, all the disciples present were extremely unconvinced.    

    

Seeing that, Jing Feng started to sweat.    

    

If he did not give a clear explanation today, then he would lose all his prestige in front of these disciples.    

    

While he was hesitating, Jing Feng unintentionally glanced at the side of the training grounds, a figure slowly walked over, but was extremely familiar.    

    

Instantly, the hesitation on Jing Duan's face disappeared as a smile bloomed on his face like a flower.    

    

"Young Master Yun Xiao, wait a moment."    

    

Jing Feng shouted happily.    

    

No matter how pleasing his words were, these disciples would probably not take his words to heart, and would even less believe him.    

    

Then what if it was Jing Yunxiao?    

    

How could these little bastards not believe him?    

    

The answer, of course, was no.    

    

"Eh?"    

    

Jing Yunxiao was about to leave the training grounds, but Jing Feng's shout immediately made him stop. Seeing Jing Feng running towards him as if he had found his savior, Jing Yunxiao's brows tightened.    

    

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