Divine Seal: I am the princess of the demon clan

Listening to Feng Ling's teachings, Long Haochen nodded seriously.

His admiration for Feng Ling skyrocketed.

"The strength of your body determines your upper limit."

"No matter what profession it is, physical strength is required."

"If you want a faster method, then use medicine to strengthen your body."

Feng Ling took Long Haochen to another wooden house.

There are three cabins in total. Long Xingyu and Long Haochen each live in one, and there is a hot spring in the other cabin.

Feng Ling had already scanned the area with her mental power.

She naturally knew the structure of these three wooden houses.

This is a pond specially dug by Long Xingyu.

Dig out the pond first and then build this cabin.

The water in this pool is brown, with many medicines floating in it. The medicines in the steaming hot spring water exert their own medicinal effects.

Feng Ling's fingertips glowed purple, and one by one, medicinal herbs floated out of her space ring and fell into the hot spring water.

These things are the medicinal herbs that the demons offer as tribute every year.

These medicinal herbs were all cultivated by humans.

The demons are not good at growing crops, which is why they have not yet destroyed the human race.

Without the human race, the demons would have no source of food, and what awaits them is death.

"Long Haochen."

"Take off your clothes."

"Soak in the hot springs for an hour."

"This hot spring can cleanse your essence and marrow."

Long Haochen looked at her awkwardly, "Second Aunt, isn't this a bit bad..."

It’s not that Long Haochen wasn’t moved, but it was a bit embarrassing.

His face was very red.

This is something that Long Haochen finds hard to accept.

Taking off clothes was a very embarrassing thing for Long Haochen.

And she is my female elder.

"Oh."

Feng Ling responded calmly, "Then you can soak for an hour by yourself."

"Medicinal bath is the fastest way to strengthen the body."

"Put on your clothes and come out later."

"it is good."

Long Haochen's face was red, like a bright red apple.

When Feng Ling left, Long Haochen shyly took off his clothes and soaked in the hot spring.

"It hurts."

"Woo——"

As soon as the hot spring entered his body, the overbearing medicinal effect made Long Haochen scream.

He still endured the discomfort and allowed himself to soak in the water.

The pool was not deep, but it could cover Long Haochen's entire body.

Feng Ling, sitting at the door of the wooden house, closed her eyes.

She did not use her mental power to observe Long Haochen's situation, but only used her five senses.

If there is any problem with Long Haochen, she will go to Long Haochen first.

As for Long Xingyu, Feng Ling felt that this man was beyond saving.

An hour later, Feng Ling took Long Haochen to the top of the mountain.

Feng Ling placed a wooden sword in Long Haochen's hand.

"If you want to be a knight, you must practice swordplay."

Long Haochen blinked at Feng Ling, and the expectant look in his eyes showed his thoughts.

He wanted to be a knight.

"Swing the sword 10,000 times to practice your arm strength."

"When your arm strength reaches my requirements, I will teach you a sword technique."

"it is good."

Long Haochen nodded obediently.

He picked up the wooden sword and began to swing it.

Time after time, time passed quickly.

For seven consecutive days, Long Haochen spent his time soaking in medicine and practicing sword skills.

Because Feng Ling would not teach him any knowledge about the human race, Long Haochen had to practice in actual combat.

When exhausted, Long Haochen would be thrown into the hot spring pool by Feng Ling to soak in order to achieve the effect of body strengthening.

These seven days were very difficult for Long Haochen, but he gradually got used to the intensity.

He realized that his strength was changing, and his flesh became tense, as if his whole body was filled with strength.

It was as if Long Xingyu had disappeared during these seven days.

On the eighth day, Feng Ling took Long Haochen home.

They encountered a first-level monster on the road.

This demon beast is more than four feet long and pitch black all over. It supports itself on its short and strong limbs. Its back is covered with dense scales, and its barbed tail is constantly swinging behind it.

"This magical beast is called the Scorpion Tailed Lizard. It is a first-level intermediate magical beast, and its strength is equivalent to the spiritual power of humans of various professions at the level of ten to fifty."

Feng Ling explained to Long Haochen calmly.

She doesn't have time to teach Long Haochen all kinds of knowledge.

What she teaches is practical.

"Watch."

Feng Ling took out a wooden sword and said, "I told you I would teach you a sword move."

"This sword move is called Light Feather Phoenix."

"This sword summons a phoenix and uses its power to defeat the opponent."

A little bit of purple spiritual energy gathered in her body.

Under Long Haochen's astonished gaze, a golden phoenix spread its wings and flew high. With Feng Ling's sword energy, the figure of the phoenix became more and more solid.

In a moment, the phoenix pounced on the scorpion-tailed lizard, and the wooden sword slashed down in a cross shape, and the golden light engulfed the scorpion-tailed lizard.

Under Long Haochen's gaze, the scorpion-tailed lizard turned into powder.

This is too fast.

It was so fast that even Long Haochen was shocked.

He could feel that Feng Ling didn't use much effort, but the sword energy turned the scorpion-tailed lizard into powder.

This sword move is so terrifying.

"You can't reach my level with your current abilities."

"But you can use it for self-protection."

Purple light appeared at Feng Ling's fingertips, and the inheritance method of this sword move was directly transmitted to Long Haochen's mind.

This is a lazy way.

In fact, Fengling doesn’t really like teaching others.

She can defeat the enemy with one move.

"Second aunt!"

"How much spiritual power do you have now?"

"Too strong."

Long Haochen's admiring look put Feng Ling in a good mood.

She thought for a moment and asked, "Level 5?"

"It seems so."

Of course Feng Ling wouldn't tell the truth.

Her current spiritual power is over 500,000, which makes her a ninth-rank powerhouse according to the human classification.

In fact, Feng Ling, who had already become a god, didn't care about these things.

She possesses divine nature, and becoming a god is only a matter of time.

The reason she didn't become a god so quickly was simply that she hadn't found a reason to reincarnate and cultivate again at the cost of all her life's cultivation.

The loss of that memory left Feng Ling puzzled.

"Let's go."

Feng Ling took Long Haochen's hand and walked towards Bai Yue's house.

Bai Yue knew long ago that they would come back today.

As they stepped through the door, they smelled the fragrance.

Long Haochen's eyes suddenly lit up, and he ran to Bai Yue, "Mom, I'm back."

Long Haochen looked at the table full of food and thought that all the money was paid by Feng Ling.

It can be said that their lives have been getting better and better since Feng Ling came.

Seeing that Bai Yue's complexion was much better than before, Long Haochen couldn't help but feel grateful.

Fortunately, my second aunt came.

Otherwise, mom’s health will be very bad.

"it is good."

Bai Yue smiled at Long Haochen.

Feng Ling found a chair and sat down.

She watched their mother-son interaction with a blank expression.

"Oh, right. Haochen, you must listen to the teacher, understand?"

Bai Yue warned worriedly.

With Feng Ling around, she didn't worry about Long Haochen's safety.

What she was afraid of was that Long Haochen would not listen to Long Xingyu.

Hearing this, Long Haochen was stunned for a moment, with a confused look in his big eyes.

"Mother."