Chapter 434 Slow, too slow!

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Kong Lao's strength may not be second to none in the Han Dynasty.

But when it comes to the art of inscriptions, in the Han Dynasty, Kong Lao believed that he was second, but no one dared to believe that he was first...

Even among the major dynasties surrounding the Han Dynasty, there are only a handful of 'inscription masters' who can compare with Kong Lao.

There are almost no inscription masters who can surpass Kong Lao in one inscription!

But now...

Kong Lao actually said that a young man of about twenty-two years old was enough to be his teacher?

In an instant, Feng Wudao's chest rose and fell like a bellows, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

As early as that day during the martial arts competition, Kong Lao said that Duan Lingtian's mental power had reached the critical point of Nascent Soul Realm and Peeping into the Void Realm. He was already quite shocked.

Now, knowing Duan Lingtian's attainments in the art of inscription, he was shocked and confused.

"That Duan Lingtian... is indeed the man that my grandmother predicted for Wu'er's fate... my son-in-law, Feng Wudao, is indeed extraordinary! Hahahaha..."

After being shocked, Feng Wudao was ecstatic, with a bright smile on his face.

At this moment, he seemed to have completely forgotten that Duan Lingtian had not agreed to be his son-in-law.

It's late at night and I can't see my fingers.

Duan Lingtian was lying on the soft bed, thinking about what happened after he came to Fengqi City.

Feng Tianwu's words about 'fate' gave him a strange feeling.

It was as if after he came to Fengqi City, he entered the competition arena for the Soul Slaughter Fruit, and even defeated Feng Tianwu... all of this seemed to be pushed by an invisible big hand, pushing him step by step. Advance the whirlpool of destiny.

This feeling made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Fate? What bullshit fate! I, Duan Lingtian, just don't believe in evil... I, Duan Lingtian, have my own destiny!"

Soon, Duan Lingtian threw away this ridiculous thought, and a cold light flashed across his eyes in the darkness.

Unknowingly, he thought of Feng Tianwu, that kind-hearted and passionate woman.

"Fire spirit body... I hope I can really help her. Otherwise, it would be a pity for such an outstanding woman to die halfway."

Duan Lingtian sighed in his heart.

Gradually, Duan Lingtian fell asleep.

He had not fully recovered from his injuries, so he slept until noon the next day before waking up.

After waking up, I just felt refreshed!

Not long after, as soon as Duan Lingtian got dressed, Feng Tianwu brought the food into the room with his servants, "Brother Duan, you're awake."

"Um."

Duan Lingtian nodded, sat at the table, and prepared to eat.

"Zhizhi~~"

The little golden mouse was the fastest. He pulled out two pieces of meat and gnawed them with great gusto.

"Brother Duan, I didn't expect that your attainments in the inscription pattern are so profound...even Grandpa Kong is ashamed of himself. Fortunately, my father and I said yesterday that we would let Grandpa Kong teach you, but in the end it was you who taught Kong. grandfather."

Feng Tianwu's autumn eyes stared closely at Duan Lingtian, as if she wanted to know how many secrets Duan Lingtian had.

Now, she could finally understand the meaning of Duan Lingtian's words yesterday.

For a moment, she was full of admiration for Duan Lingtian.

Duan Lingtian smiled faintly, didn't say anything more, and just continued to eat.

"Brother Duan, why do you have such profound insights into the 'Art of Inscription'?"

Feng Tianwu blinked her beautiful eyes like autumn water, and her soft voice was full of curiosity.

"Tian Wu, your father and Kong Lao asked you to ask me, right?"

Duan Lingtian took a deep look at Feng Tianwu, who couldn't resist and nodded awkwardly, "Actually, I'm a little curious myself... If it's not convenient for you to tell me, Brother Duan, just pretend I didn't ask."

"There's nothing inconvenient to say."

Duan Lingtian shook his head, "My inscription technique was taught by my teacher..."

"Brother Duan, your teacher?"

Feng Tianwu whispered, "I didn't expect that such a powerful 'Inscription Master' would be hidden within the area under the rule of the Han Dynasty! In the past, I thought that the Han Dynasty and the various people under the rule of the Han Dynasty In a large empire or imperial country, there will be no inscription master better than Grandpa Kong... It seems that I am sitting in a well watching the sky."

"No……"

Duan Lingtian shook his head again, "You're right... If it's just around the Han Dynasty, Kong Lao's attainments in inscriptions are indeed top-notch."

"Um?"

Feng Tianwu was a little puzzled.

"My teacher is not from the Han Dynasty... I heard him say that he seems to be from 'outside the territory'!"

Duan Lingtian said slowly.

Extraterritorial!

Feng Tianwu's pretty face was full of disbelief, "Brother Duan, your teacher is actually an 'Inscription Master' from outside the territory?"

Duan Lingtian smiled and nodded, "Yes."

"No wonder Brother Duan, you are so accomplished in the inscription pattern. It turns out that your teacher comes from that mysterious 'outside'."

Feng Tianwu sighed.

Just two words, "Outer Territory", are enough to shock and awe people.

Outside the territory, there are countless strong people and countless experts.

Among them, there are many inscription masters, high-level alchemists, high-level weapon refiners...

"Brother Duan, I'm leaving first. You can recover well."

Feng Tianwu said hello to Duan Lingtian and left in a hurry.

Duan Lingtian nodded.

He knew in his heart that this girl must be in a hurry to go back and tell Feng Wudao and Kong Lao about his teacher.

City Lord's Mansion, in the courtyard where the City Lord lives.

"What?!"

The middle-aged man in red and the old man in gray stood up from their seats in an instant, staring blankly at the woman in fiery red clothes in front of them.

"Wu'er, are you telling the truth?"

The middle-aged man in red clothes was none other than the Lord of Fengqi City, Feng Wudao. He looked shocked, as if the woman had just said something extraordinary.

"Little Miss, did he really say that his teacher came from 'outside'?"

The old man in gray clothes also asked with emotion.

"Dad, Grandpa Kong, Brother Duan told me this personally... If you don't believe it, you can ask him yourself."

The woman in red, Feng Tianwu, said helplessly.

"No wonder, no wonder...no wonder he, a young man in his early twenties, can have such a profound attainment in the inscription pattern. It turns out that there is a famous teacher behind him."

The old man suddenly understood, and the confusion in his heart was completely solved.

"Now, I believe more and more that he is the man in Wu'er's destiny... I, Feng Wudao, will decide on this son-in-law!"

Feng Wudao's eyes narrowed and he immediately laughed.

Feng Tianwu blushed for a while, "Dad, what are you talking about?"

"What? Wu'er, don't you like him? I heard that in the past two days, you personally ordered the kitchen to make delicious food and send it to him..."

Feng Wudao looked at Feng Tianwu with a bit of ambiguity in his eyes.

"father!"

Fengtian Wulian paused, turned around and left in anger, without looking back.

For a moment, Feng Tianwu and the old man beside him couldn't help laughing.

"Cleaning the Spirit Pool, three months later..."

In the spacious room, Duan Lingtian sat cross-legged on the bed. After taking a 'Nursing Pill', he closed his eyes and began to practice.

"Nine Dragons War Master Technique", the wind dragon changes!

Now, Duan Lingtian's cultivation has reached the 'Fifth Level of Nascent Soul Realm'. What he has to do now is to hit a higher level and have stronger strength...

In nine months, it will be his 'two-year agreement' with Mr. Qin!

When the time comes, he will rush back to the Seven Star Sword Sect to fight against Mr. Qin.

Mr. Qin 'Zi Shang' has become a seventh-level Yuan Ying realm warrior more than a year ago. As one of the five most outstanding young masters of the younger generation in the Qinglin Empire, his cultivation may have already entered the Yuan Ying realm. The eighth level of the Infant Realm!

When the two-year period comes, Mr. Qin may already be a ninth-level warrior in the Nascent Soul Realm.

Ninth level of Nascent Soul Realm...

Duan Lingtian felt a lot of pressure.

Crazy practice!

For nearly three months, in addition to practicing, Duan Lingtian occasionally took the little golden mouse with him and left the city lord's mansion with Feng Tianwu to wander around Fengqi City to relax...

In addition, during this period of time, he was frequently disturbed by Kong Lao. Every time Kong Lao came to him, it was to ask questions about inscription patterns.

Duan Lingtian also answered Kong Lao's questions one by one.

Kong Lao's problem is only the most basic question for him who has integrated the memory of Samsara Martial Emperor.

Kong Lao's admiration for Duan Lingtian was almost beyond measure.

"It's still a lot worse..."

In the early morning, Duan Lingtian woke up from his practice, shook his head and sighed.

Although his cultivation level is close to the sixth level of Nascent Soul Realm, it will take at least one or two months to break through.

"Slow, too slow!"

Duan Lingtian frowned, his expression gloomy.

"In half a year, it will be the 'two-year appointment' between me and Mr. Qin... By then, with Mr. Qin's talent, his cultivation level will be at least as high as the 'Ninth Level of Nascent Soul Realm'."

At this moment, Duan Lingtian felt a little impatient in his heart.

After all, his battle with Mr. Qin half a year later was related to a man's dignity, so he had to be careful.

"Unless I can break through to the 'Seventh Level of Nascent Soul Realm' in half a year, otherwise, there is no chance of winning!"

Duan Lingtian took a deep breath, full of yearning for the 'Seventh Level of Nascent Soul Realm'.

Once he breaks through to the seventh level of Nascent Soul Realm, not only will his strength greatly increase, but he will also be able to successfully condense the 'Fifth Grade Weapon Fire' and become a 'Fifth Grade Weapon Refiner'!

By then, he can refine a fifth-grade spiritual weapon!

Although Mr. Qin 'Zi Shang' still has a fifth-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, but in terms of quality, it is far inferior to the fifth-grade spiritual weapon that he personally refined...

Coupled with his 'first understanding of the wind' and 'trembling strength'.

"As long as Mr. Qin doesn't understand the seeds of 'shi', or he doesn't realize the seeds of 'shi' more than Mr. Dao... As long as I break through to the seventh level of Nascent Soul Realm and defeat him, it means nothing to me!"

Duan Lingtian's eyes sparkled.

However, Duan Lingtian also knows that even if he can break through to the 'sixth level of the Nascent Soul Realm' within two months, it is unlikely to break through to the 'seventh level of the Nascent Soul Realm' before the 'two-year appointment' comes!

After all, the dividing line between the sixth level of the Nascent Soul Realm and the seventh level of the Nascent Soul Realm is extremely difficult to cross.

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