The human figures spread out once again, performing various moves once again. It was as if they were trying to extract the most suitable sword move for Ling Xiao from this stone tablet.
After a quarter of an hour, the figure once again merged.
"The second move — Dissolving Water!"
Again!
Ling Xiao's forehead was already covered in sweat. Even with his powerful soul power, he still felt that it was extremely strenuous.
It seemed that Ling Xiaotian's so-called two-hour limit was really not nonsense.
The silhouette on the stone tablet dispersed once again, and its moves became even more ethereal and mysterious.
It seemed that the further one studied the profound, the more difficult it would be.
Ling Xiao clenched his teeth and abandoned the distracting thoughts in his heart. He forgot about the pain and discomfort in his body and tried his best to concentrate on comprehending the profound.
"The third move — Ice Condensation!"
It was another different sword move. Although it came from the same stone tablet, the attack was completely different.
It seemed that there was a saying that was true.
In the eyes of a thousand people, there were a thousand different Transcendent Martial Arts moves.
Transcendent Martial Arts only had a profound core, and the moves were all created by oneself. Therefore, the moves comprehended from the same profound would be completely different.
There was even a difference in level.
The comprehension of the third move was obviously much more difficult than the second move. This was because if one wanted to delve deeper into the Transcendent Martial Arts Incomplete Book of Profound, they would have to consume more soul power.
As for the fourth move, the difficulty would be even higher.
Ling Xiao spat out a mouthful of turbid Qi.
Persevere!
Even when the Ling Family was on the brink of death, even when facing the attacks of so many Martial Masters, he still persevered.
This little bit of pain was nothing compared to it.
He roughly estimated the time. By the time he comprehended the third move, an hour had already passed.
He estimated that the fourth move would take a little longer.
As the saying goes, sharpening the axe will not delay the work of cutting wood.
He did not continue comprehending, but instead spent some time to circulate the 《Snow Lotus Qi Technique》 and 《Soul Condensing Art》 to recover his physical strength and soul power.
At this time, there were already many disciples who had been carried out to rest due to their mental exhaustion.
On the fourth floor of the library, there was only Ling Xiao, Ling Yihang, Ling Yixue, Ling Shuang, Ling Zhan, Ling Wuheng, and a dozen others left.
Looking at this situation, Ling Xiaotian and the three supreme elders could not help but frown.
The shorter the time, the lower the possibility of gaining anything.
Back then, Ling Chen and Ling Feifan couldn't even last for two hours. They didn't know if anyone could last for two hours today.
After another quarter of an hour, there were only six people left.
Ling Xiao's physical strength and soul power had also recovered to their peak state. He finally focused his attention on the stone tablet again.
Once again, he activated Soul Imprint.
"The fourth style — Ice Heart."
There was still time?
It took less time to comprehend the fourth style than the third style.
However, Ling Xiao felt relieved after thinking about it.
By the time he comprehended the third style, he had already consumed too much of his soul power and physical strength, so his speed was naturally slower.
As for the comprehension of the fourth style, he had to start from the peak state, so it was normal for him to spend less time on it.
Since that was the case, he would try to comprehend the fifth move.
Ling Xiao did not want to waste any time and immediately began to comprehend the fifth move.
At this time, it was getting closer and closer to the two hour time limit.
Among the six people, Ling Shuang and Ling Zhan reluctantly opened their eyes and chose to leave.
Although they also gained some understanding, it was similar to Ling Chen and Ling Feifan's level. It was just a superficial understanding.
After a while, a terrifying aura spread out on the fourth floor of the library.
Ling Wuheng opened his eyes, and his face revealed an excited expression.
He had been stuck at the peak of the sixth level of the Martial Vein for more than ten years, and now he actually broke through!
Promoted to Martial Master!
Martial Vein seventh level martial artist!
Although he didn't comprehend much from the Extraordinary Martial Arts remnant book, but to be able to advance, this could be considered a blessing in disguise.
At this point, there were only three people left on the fourth floor of the library — Ling Xiao, Ling Yihang, and Ling Yixue.
After a while.
Ling Yihang stood up with a face of excitement.
After spending nearly two hours, he finally comprehended a move from the stone tablet. In his opinion, it was only one move, but it was much more terrifying than all the martial arts he had practiced before.
He looked at Ling Yixue and Ling Xiao, and he was a little impressed.
To be able to persevere, they were all amazing.
Ling Yixue's hair was still snow-white, and even after the battle, it didn't recover.
This actually didn't count for much, but the saddest thing was that after the battle, the Ling family's doctor checked Ling Yixue's body.
The result was that people couldn't help but sigh.
Because of the excessive consumption of the body's potential, Ling Yixue only had less than three years left to live. Not only that, every month she would have a splitting headache because of the terrifying soul pressure in her mind.
That kind of pain was worse than death.
The price was a little too high, and Ling Yixue probably knew it before, but in order to save Ling Xiao, she didn't hesitate to break the seal in her mind.
Of course, the good news was that if Ling Yixue's cultivation advanced to the Extraordinary stage, then her lost vitality could be regained.
However, this was easier said than done.
Another way was to find elixirs that could increase one's lifespan, but that kind of thing was regarded as a treasure by all martial artists. Not only was it expensive, but it was also very difficult to find, and the difficulty was no less than increasing one's cultivation.
When Ling Xiao heard the news, he didn't cry, nor did he feel sad. He only said one sentence —
"I will be responsible for Senior Sister Yixue's future!"
Why did he crazily want to increase his strength?
It was because he wanted to leave Tianfeng City and go to a bigger city to find elixirs that could increase his lifespan and reduce Ling Yixue's pain.
"You're awake too?"
Just as Ling Yihang was about to leave the fourth floor of the library, he saw Ling Yixue slowly open her eyes.
She had comprehended more than Ling Yihang, but it was a pity that she only comprehended three moves.
Ling Yixue smiled faintly, looked at Ling Xiao, and said in a low voice, "Junior Brother is indeed a heavenly talent, I hope he can completely comprehend the remnant profound. The stone tablets here should all have five levels of profound meaning, so the most he could comprehend should be five moves."
He followed her gaze and looked over.
Ling Xiao's breathing became hurried, and his chest heaved up and down.
The sweat on his forehead dripped to the ground, and it wasn't an exaggeration to say that he was sweating like rain.
There was still a little bit of time left.
The ambergris in the incense burner to estimate the time was about to burn out.
When the incense burner burned out, the time would be over. Even if Ling Xiao didn't wake up, he had to be woken up.
"Can he do it?" Ling Yin asked nervously.
As the grand elder who disliked Ling Xiao very much, Ling Yin now cared about Ling Xiao as much as his grandson, Ling Feifan.
After all, one couldn't be heartless.
It could be said that if Ling Xiao didn't defeat Fei Mu and Fei Yun with his unimaginable wisdom and ability, it would be too late even if the divine sword descended.
Because before that, the Ling Family would be slaughtered.
"He definitely will, because he's Ling Xiao!"
Ling Xiaotian was now full of confidence in Ling Xiao.
"The fifth move — Ice Storm!"
Finally, all the afterimages condensed together.
The fifth move was successfully comprehended.
At this moment, a vast ice storm seemed to appear in Ling Xiao's vision.
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