Seeking the Way of Immortality

Chapter 708 The Talented Ding Jian



In Wu Zheng's Hun Tian Ding, there are at least thousands of exercises, with various attributes and levels. Most of them are low-level exercises, and there are very few high-level ones. However, the spiritual roots of these people are almost the same, and they only need those dozens of exercises, which did not stump Wu Zheng.

It's just that Wu Zheng is quite regretful that so far, he has not found a suitable exercise for Ge Xiangning and Yu Feng to practice. It is also for this reason that Yu Feng and Ge Xiangning have only practiced martial arts and accumulated spiritual power during this period, and have not made any breakthroughs.

The quality of the exercise is secondary. The important thing is the exercise that suits you!

For example, if a top-notch fire-attribute exercise is given to a cultivator with water-attribute spiritual roots to practice, it will not only have no effect, but will harm the cultivator.

Water and fire are incompatible. Once a beginner practices, he will only die. Even a great cultivator dare not try to practice an exercise with such obvious attribute conflicts. After all, if he is not careful, the consequences will be irreparable.

Even death!

However, Wu Zheng was not in a hurry. After all, Ge Xiangning and Yu Feng were still young. This stage was not a stage for advancement. Laying a solid foundation was the right way, which was also of great benefit to tempering one's character.

What made Wu Zheng quite pleased was that neither Ge Xiangning nor Yu Feng asked him for the technique, and they carried out his orders without hesitation, showing a calmness far beyond their peers.

In September, autumn leaves fell and heavy rain fell.

Everyone ran in the heavy rain, with hundreds of second- and third-level monsters behind them.

Wu Zheng and others hung on tightly not far away, watching this group of fledgling brats run away in a panic.

"Chu Yan, run."

"Wang Lang, I'm almost at my limit, you go first!"

"Nonsense, let's go together."

Facing a third-level monster wolf pressing step by step behind them, a man and a woman supported each other and ran quickly. Only in adversity can we truly see those inconspicuous feelings in daily life.

Close friendship is also sublimated at such a life-and-death moment!

The wolf demon's movements unconsciously slowed down by half a second, always hanging three meters away from the two people, and could not get close at all, but Wang Lang and Chu Yan, who were running in a panic, did not notice it at all.

"Old Wu, these two seedlings are good, you can focus on training." Wu Zheng said to Wu Zhiming beside him with a smile.

"Well, I understand." Wu Zhiming smiled and nodded.

Now he is a real late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, and his combat power is many times stronger than a year ago, and all this is thanks to the unprepossessing young man in front of him. Although this young man killed his son and destroyed his own sect, he did not have much resentment in his heart. Looking at the hundreds of children from the original "Biwen Sect" who were fleeing in panic, he was quite relieved!

During this period, he was very clear about the progress of the children. Wu Zheng spared no effort in cultivating these children. Those heaven-level skills that even he envied were taken out by the man in front of him without hesitation and handed over to the children to practice. What else could he not be satisfied with? What else is there for him to be angry about?

Now, he has a clear goal for the rest of his life. It doesn't matter whether he exists or not. What matters is that these children should live well and live for the former "Biwen Sect"!

In another place, three or five young children are trying to fight back. Behind them are six second-level demon wolves and tigers.

But they are not afraid at all. The magic weapons in their hands are firmly grasped in their hands and cut towards the waist of the demon wolf.

"Wang Yifan, Li Jianqiang, you two attack from the left, Chen Ming, Gu Kai, you two from the right, Zhang Dawei and I attack from the front. Remember to leave immediately if you miss a hit." A child about twelve or thirteen years old commanded this team of only six people in an orderly manner.

"Hey, who is that child?" Wu Zheng asked in surprise.

Such a young man has such an excellent command talent, which makes Wu Zheng look at him with admiration.

"Oh, his name is Ding Jian, an orphan, and he is twelve years old today." Wu Zhiming replied immediately.

"Oh, it's just that his cultivation is a bit low." Wu Zheng took a quick look and saw that Ding Jian only had the seventh level of Qi training.

It was not a wise choice to attack Zhang Dawei head-on with this level of cultivation! The originally complete formation had the biggest flaw at the front because of his cultivation.

"Don't worry, Palace Master, just watch it." Wu Zhiming stood on the clouds with his hands behind his back, smiling.

"Oh." Wu Zheng glanced at Wu Zhiming, not knowing what he was up to!

At this moment, Ding Jian suddenly leaned over and lay down, stomping his feet hard, splashing yellow mud and water, just blocking the tiger's eyes, and the magic weapon sword in his hand swept across the tiger's legs in front of him. At the same time, the tiger felt the crisis and suddenly stepped into the air with four hooves. Zhang Dawei, who had been accumulating strength for a long time, suddenly jumped up, and the weapon in his hand turned into a few cold stars and shot at the tiger's eyes.

On the left and right sides, the actions of the other four people were also completed. Although they did not play a big role, they also forced several monsters back a lot.

"Retreat!"

Ding Jian gave the order and took the lead in running forward.

After hearing Ding Jian's shout, the other people fled in all directions, not giving the monsters any chance to chase them.

It was raining heavily, with big raindrops falling on their faces. The September rain was chilly and made people shiver. However, this group of young children with low cultivation were struggling in the wilderness.

Not only them, but also Wu Xueting, Ge Xiangning, Yu Feng, and Da Hu, all the children were there.

"Not bad, knowing how to find the opponent's weaknesses and being able to use the surrounding environment is really good." Wu Zheng said with appreciation.

"Well, this kid is really good." Wu Zhiming nodded and praised him rarely. You know, he is very strict with these children on weekdays and rarely praises them. Unexpectedly, he actually made an exception today to praise his disciples, which really surprised Wu Zheng.

"Well, this one should also be trained as a priority. No, let him and the other two follow Xueting to practice in the future."

"Thank you, Hall Master." Wu Zhiming said to the end.

"Okay! We are all old acquaintances, and you are still using this trick with me."

"Hehe!" Wu Zhiming smiled embarrassedly.

Wu Zheng asked them to train with Wu Xueting, and Wu Xueting was taught by him personally. This was a disguised way of gathering Ding Jian and others around him and focusing on training them.

"In addition, those guys are not bad either. They can try to practice formations or complementary techniques." Wu Zheng said with a smile.

"Yes, I understand."

In addition to these outstanding ones, the remaining hundreds of cultivators are also quite good. Although they are not outstanding, no one is lazy, no one falls behind, and no one escapes.


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