"I see."
Ling Xiao nodded after listening to Hong Yue's explanation of the final selection.
It seemed that a lot of things had happened in Sky Sea City while he was away.
He was probably one of the missing or dead people.
"Hong Yue, what's the point of telling him all this? He can't possibly participate in the White Tiger Meet."
Blue Snow said coldly.
"Aiya, what's wrong with talking about it? Big brother, let's go eat. After eating, we can go play together. I don't think I'll have time to play with you after I leave."
Hong Yue pulled Ling Xiao's hand and walked to the dining room.
That night, the night was like water. Everything entered a state of silence.
Ling Xiao stayed in a simple and crude house made of straw, and a string of words flashed through his mind.
This string of words was a memory in the depths of his mind.
This memory did not belong to him, but he accidentally obtained it.
Ling Xiao was not very concerned about other memories. He was most concerned about how to recover his inner strength.
It was obvious that his inner strength had not disappeared. Instead, it was hidden in the depths of his cells.
This was probably because after the battle with the Demon King of the First Heaven, his inner strength had automatically formed a defensive mechanism to protect his body from being destroyed.
However, this inner strength was now hidden deep in his cells. It was a waste to use it.
In the memory of the alternate world, there was a special cultivation method that could extract the energy from his cells and use it for battle.
Ling Xiao believed that since he could extract energy from his cells, it should not be a problem for him to recover his inner strength.
Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and began to cultivate according to the cultivation method in his memory.
Gradually, he entered a strange state.
He could feel that the energy hidden in his cells was flying out bit by bit. Then, it re-entered his meridians and returned to where it was supposed to be.
At this moment, he was wild with joy.
He had been trying the same cultivation method for the past few days, but the results were minimal. He did not expect to finally have significant results on the seventh day.
This meant that his efforts over the past few days were not in vain.
He closed his eyes again and entered a state of cultivation.
Under such circumstances, the most important thing was to recover his cultivation.
Martial Vein Realm!
Transcendent Realm!
Celestial Realm!
Grotto-Heaven Realm!
First level of Yin Yang Realm!
Second level of the Yin Yang Realm!
Third level of Yin Yang Realm!
In just one night, Ling Xiao finally recovered to the third level of the Yin Yang Realm. This speed was really fast.
"At this rate, I should be able to make a full recovery in two more days. At that time, I'll be able to make it in time for the White Tiger Meet's final selection."
Ling Xiao opened his eyes and looked at the sunlight shining in through the window. He was in a good mood.
After a night of cultivation, he felt very tired and needed to rest.
His Primordial Spirit had been severely damaged in the battle with the Demon King of the First Heaven. It was estimated that he would not be able to use his Soul Power to fight for a period of time.
Only the Tai Chi Eye could still be used.
If he was in his prime, he wouldn't be so tired after one night.
"Ling, get up and get to work. Don't think that you can slack off just because Miss Hong Yue is protecting you."
A rough voice came from outside the door. It was the tiger-headed man who had saved Ling Xiao that day.
His name was Qin Hu, and his cultivation level was at the 12th level of the Yin Yang Realm.
Of course, he was already in his forties, so his cultivation level was not high.
However, compared to many martial artists, he was an absolute powerhouse.
Qin Hu was a good person. In order to prevent Ling Xiao from being looked down upon in this small family, he specially found a job for him.
This small family had a restaurant in the small town. Martial artists and guests who passed by liked to rest and eat a little.
Business was quite good.
Ling Xiao's job was to serve tea and food. To put it bluntly, he was just a waiter.
However, Ling Xiao did not hate this kind of job.
Earning money with his own efforts and earning dignity was also a good choice. Others had saved him, so he couldn't just eat and drink for free.
Perhaps it was because the final selection of the White Tiger Meet's candidate martial artists was about to begin, but there were many guests in the restaurant today.
Ling Xiao busied himself. He wished he could work as ten people.
As he busied himself, he continued to train his movement technique and inner strength.
He was having a lot of fun.
It was not until the afternoon that the number of guests decreased.
At this moment, a person walked in from outside.
This person, just by standing there, attracted the attention of almost everyone.
He was clearly a man, but he had a face that would make women jealous.
His white robes fluttered in the wind, and he was handsome.
He could definitely be called a top-notch young master.
"Waiter, serve wine. Serve good wine!"
The youth in white entered the restaurant and did not even look at the others. It was appropriate to call him arrogant or condescending.
Ling Xiao hurriedly placed a jug of wine on the table and said with a smile, "Sir, this is the best willow wine in our restaurant. Please enjoy. Do you want anything else?"
"Scram!"
The youth in white waved his hand and asked Ling Xiao to leave. However, his words were very unpleasant.
Ling Xiao frowned. He thought to himself that although this person's cultivation was strong and even more terrifying than Qin Hu's, his conduct was really unflattering.
"Who are you asking to scram?"
Although his cultivation had not fully recovered, Ling Xiao's temper meant that he could not take this lying down. "Apologize immediately!"
The youth in white glanced at Ling Xiao and could not help but laugh. "Apologize to a piece of trash like you? Listen carefully. I'm Prince Charming from the White Horse Kingdom, a vassal state of the Tianhai Empire. I came here in my early years and had a marriage agreement with Blue Snow.
You're their servant, so I'm considered half your master. What's wrong with asking you to scram?
I'm giving you face. Ask Blue Snow to come here. "
"I don't care if you're Prince Charming or Prince Charming. If you say something wrong, you have to apologize."
Ling Xiao said coldly.
"You dog slave who doesn't understand human language, scram!"
Prince Charming suddenly slapped Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes and suddenly moved an inch to the side, dodging the slap.
Although his cultivation had only recovered to the third level of the Yin Yang Realm, his Taichi Eye was still very powerful. He was able to predict Prince Charming's attack, so he was able to dodge the slap.
However, it was a pity that he was able to dodge the slap.
However, he was not able to dodge Prince Charming's next kick.
When Prince Charming saw that he had failed to send Ling Xiao flying with a slap, he was clearly furious. He felt that he had lost face and his kick was very heavy.
If it were an ordinary martial artist at the third level of the Yin Yang Realm, they would have been kicked to death on the spot.
However, Ling Xiao only wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and actually stood up.
Although his cultivation had not recovered, his body was extremely strong. In addition, there was still a large amount of inner energy in his cells. It would not be easy for Prince Charming to kill him.
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