Ding Ling said: "It is said that there is another way to completely remove [31 Novel Network        Fast Update], which is to cultivate into a Golden Immortal..."

Bai Yongxin smiled and said, "How can one practice the path of immortality be practiced just by practicing? I have been practicing for more than two hundred years so far, and I haven't even touched the gate of the heavenly level, let alone take off the dust shell and become a golden immortal."

Ding Ling also smiled bitterly: "That's why I want to ask the elders if there is a way to temporarily suppress the curse. If not, I have to go to Kunlun to find the ten thousand-year-old ice."

Bai Yongxin frowned and pondered: "Well... I have a set of mental methods called "Yinsha Shura Art", which I accidentally discovered in an ancient tomb a hundred years ago. This mental method has nine levels in total. After practicing to the nine levels, it can make the spiritual power extremely cold. Originally, this set of martial arts could only be practiced after the holy level, but now the strength of her life river can be comparable to that of the holy realm, so it's okay to practice."

Ding Ling couldn't help but widen his eyes. These four elders seemed to have everything! Could it be that he is the legendary treasure pot?

Bai Yongxin just glanced at Ding Ling and understood what Ding Ling was thinking. He laughed and said, "I like to move but not quiet, so I have collected more things. By the way, there are a few spiritual skills in the thing I gave you last time... Don't practice it rashly, that was a trial and play when I and the Great Elder were fine."

"That..." Ding Ling scratched his head and said, "I have improved it for a while. All five spiritual skills can be used - by the way, that's the immortal skills?"

Bai Yongxin was stunned: "You have improved?"

"Ah... it's not me, to be precise, it's improved by my bloodline elves."

Bai Yongxin was stunned again. After a moment, he suddenly said, "I forgot that you are the bloodline of the Heaven Sect - where is your bloodline elf? I see what it looks like, and I have never seen it before."

"This, she didn't follow."

Seeing that Ding Ling was not lying, Bai Yongxin pondered for a moment and said, "In this way, I have a set of incomplete martial arts. If you can... your bloodline elves can be perfected, it will be several times stronger than the "Sitting and Forgetful Sutra" you are practicing now. Moreover, this set of martial arts is very strange. The meaning of golden swords is very heavy. Even when I was studying with the Great Elder, I couldn't figure it out... You can study it. If you can draw a conclusion, just tell me, and it will satisfy my thoughts."

Ding Ling was overjoyed when she heard this. With Mingyue, a powerful master who has mastered ancient and modern times, she could do even the incomplete skills.

Then he felt his spiritual sense move, and a set of nameless skill appeared in his mind.

He grinned and said, "Well, the Fourth Elder, can you ask, what kind of martial arts are you practicing?"

"Me?" The fourth elder smiled gently: "Sit down and forget the scriptures."

Ah? Ding Ling was stunned.

The fourth elder nodded: "It's just the Sit Forgetful Sutra. The Sit Forgetful Sutra originated from the Tao Te Ching, which is considered the most orthodox Taoist practice. Although you are at a low level now and you can't see any wonderful things, after you reach the realm of the earth, you will know that the speed of the way will be together. There are not many differences in any technique. Some of them only have an impact on the state of mind and combat. Of course, it is not ruled out that some techniques themselves have strange effects, such as the Yinsha Shura Art. But in the sense of practice, any technique is the same."

Ding Ling suddenly realized: "It means that some martial arts sound amazing, well... maybe fighting is also great, but for the improvement of realm, it is actually the same, right?"

Bai Yongxin nodded with a smile.

Later, Bai Yongxin also passed on the "Yinsha Shura Art" to Bai Susu, and then warned her that she would give up the "Sitting Forgetful Sutra" and directly practice the Yinsha Shura Art until she found a way to relieve the curse.

Taking advantage of the time that there was still an hour, Bai Susu practiced the Yinsha Shura Art. After practicing, she tried to use pure spiritual power to attack Ding Ling... Then Ding Ling was surprised to find that her pure spiritual power attack actually brought a hint of cold air.

"Not bad! Master, you are a permanent enchanted ice attack!" Ding Ling joked, and then looked at the wall clock on the wall without blinking with Bai Qianqian's eyes.

Time passed by minute by minute. When it was twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Bai Susu's face changed. She quickly sat cross-legged on the ground and began to use the Yinsha Shura technique.

In just a moment, her palms turned red.

Because he had seen the appearance of Bai Susu's curse, Ding Ling had to calm down a lot. He obediently sat in front of Bai Susu, and then reached her hand to her mouth: "Master, I can't help but take a bite..."

Bai Susu opened her eyes and smiled reluctantly, then her face changed again, and she opened her mouth and bit Ding Ling's palm.

Looking at Ding Ling's grin, Bai Sussy's mother smiled and cried while wiping her eyes. Bai Haoran looked at Ding Ling with emotion.

After only a few days of sight, this kid broke through the holy realm. And according to Su Su, he forced himself to break through the desperate situation... Thinking of this, Bai Haoran was filled with emotion. He really didn't know what his daughter should say when she met Ding Ling... If it weren't for Ding Ling, his daughter wouldn't have suffered so much, but with Ding Ling, his daughter would at least be happy.

For example, now, even though Su Su was obviously in pain, there was still a little naughty in her eyes when she looked at Ding Ling.

Bai Qianqian, who was standing beside her, had already raised her heart to her throat. In the past week, she was probably the one who suffered the most. Ding Ling was her lover, and Bai Susu was her best sister... Something happened to the two of them together. Although she was calm, she was already extremely panicked. She even went out to burn incense sticks for the two...

A few minutes later, Bai Susu finally ended the torture. She let go of Ding Ling's hand and lost her whole body to the ground.

Bai Qianqian rushed over and picked her up.

"It hurts so much...Mom..." She looked up at her mother who kept wiping her tears and said reluctantly: "Mom, I bet that you didn't hurt so much when you gave birth to me..."

"Silly girl, you still have the intention to talk nonsense."

"Hehe... Qianniu, help me get up and have a rest..."

Ding Ling stood in the living room for a while. Seeing that Bai Haoran had no intention of calling him, he quickly flashed into Bai Susu's boudoir. He saw Bai Susu lying on the bed, while Bai Qianqian was not stingy with her natal spiritual power to speed up the recovery of her ribs.

Bai Qianqian withdrew her hand and smiled at Ding Ling and said, "I won't be a light bulb when you come in."

Ding Ling's heart trembled, but he still pretended to be nothing and said, "Master Qian, you are not a nun, so don't compete with the light bulb for glory, okay?"

Bai Qianqian stood up and smiled sweetly: "Maybe I will be able to break through the world one day and become a monk... Okay, I'll go back first. Will you go back to the provincial capital in the afternoon?"

"I want to go back, but it's a blink of an eye to come back. It's useless to use the Kaitian Jue."

Bai Qianqian nodded: "Well...you talk." (To be continued)
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