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The days of training were indeed boring, but Dong Lang was not really interested in the outside world. He was completely immersed in training, although his talent was not outstanding, but with Shu Yu's help, his cultivation progress was still decent, and very quickly, he reached the late stage of the fifth floor of the Frost Arts, where there were more than twenty small techniques that he could use. At the same time, Gai Rui had also reached the late stage of the fifth floor, whereas Qing Yu had reached the early stage of the sixth floor. Yin Yun was a little bit weaker, and was also at the late stage of the fourth floor, thus Dong Lang's understanding of talent had deepened a little. In regards to this, Shu Yu had always emphasized in his ears that he should not be impatient. If cultivation follows fate, and if cultivation succeeds quickly, it would result in him being inferior, but Dong Lang did not comment, but Dong Lang did not think that way, although his ice attribute was sparse, it was indeed not that powerful, and he did not care about it at all. Recently, there were always disciples who sought him out for spars, and Qing Yu could see through their motives with a single glance, but he did not dare to attack. His ice is truly superb. I'm afraid right now, I can only be on par with him at that time, but after a few hundred years, how could his strength not increase? " As Shu Yu said these words, his eyes revealed a strong sense of reminiscence, and even more so, admiration, a type of admiration from powerhouses.

"Really? Master, you really didn't lie to me? " At this moment, when Dong Lang heard how powerful someone with the ice attribute was, how could he not be excited?

"Of course it's true. How could Master lie to you?" Shu Yu laughed and said.

Hearing Master's affirmation, Dong Lang couldn't help but clench his fists, "Since there's someone with an ice attribute that can do it, then I can too." He thought to himself. He couldn't help but clench his fist.

"Dong Lang, you must have been here for five years." Shu Yu's tone changed as he asked Dong Lang another question.

"Yes, Master. This disciple has come here at the age of ten. Now that Dong Lang is fifteen, it's exactly five years." Dong Lang cupped his fists and replied. At the moment, Dong Lang had already started to lose his youthful appearance, revealing the appearance of a young man.

"Mm, these five years have been hard on you. Your childhood should not be like this, it should not be endless training. I don't know if it's right or wrong to bring you here. " Shu Yu seemed to be talking to Dong Lang, but also seemed to be muttering to himself. Without waiting for Dong Lang's reply, Shu Yu said that you should be making some preparations, and might be out for a while.

"Go out? Master, where are we going? " Dong Lang asked somewhat puzzled.

"You have cultivated for such a long time, you should at least go out and gain some experience. Otherwise, you wouldn't know how big the sky is and how high the mountains are." There are some things you will never know unless you go through them yourself. Also, I won't be going out with you this time. There are two others who are slightly older than you, and will be going along with you. "

Dong Lang listened and nodded. "Then when do we set out?"

"The next day." Shu Yu replied. Dong Lang, if I remember correctly, have you ever fought with someone else before? "

"Yes, Master." Indeed, during these five years, Dong Lang had only been cultivating, and could grasp and familiarize himself with the techniques as much as possible, but he had not sparred with anyone at all.

"Then Master will give it a try with you today."

"Master, this ?" It was obvious that Dong Lang was not willing to fight with his master, and knew that he had no chance of winning.

"It's alright. If you act now, I can give you a few pointers. If you go out, no one will help you." Shu Yu said slyly. The reason he didn't let Dong Lang fight with others was because Dong Lang was too young on one hand and could not control his strength well on the other hand. It was very likely that he did not injure anyone else and had injured himself first. Now that he had cultivated for five years, he should be able to do it.

"Master, then this disciple will be offending you." With that, Dong Lang pointed two fingers forward, and his body also took advantage of the momentum, at that moment, a sword flew out from the sword sheath behind him, the sword, was obtained from the pavilion at the beginning. At this moment, the sword was completely wrapped in blue light and was emitting waves of coldness. He stood at the back, his sword at the front, and with one person and one sword, he rushed towards Shu Yu.

"Not bad, your speed is quite good." Shu Yu said without changing his expression. Since Dong Lang knew that his own ice attribute was not strong, then, Dong Lang focused on speed, Dong Lang thought that with this, he would be able to achieve an unexpected effect, and in the blink of an eye, the sword arrived in front of Shu Yu. Shu Yu smiled, he extended two fingers forward and caught the tip of the sword, the sword that seemed to have the power to pierce through the air, was now unable to move any further. Seeing this, Dong Lang quickly urged his True Essence to form nearly a hundred ice cones in front of his body. With a wave of his hand, the ice cones flew toward Shu Yu in unison. Just as the ice awl was about to touch Shu Yu, Shu Yu suddenly disappeared. Just as Dong Lang was stunned, a warm hand rested on Dong Lang's shoulder. Dong Lang slowly turned his head, and finally saw that smiling face.

"Master. Master." Dong Lang shouted softly.

"Hmm, not bad. You just used the power of the fifth layer of the ice attribute. I also only used the power of the fifth layer of the wind attribute. Your performance was outstanding and did not disappoint me." After Shu Yu finished speaking, Dong Lang's face immediately flushed red. They were both at the fifth level of strength, but Dong Lang had lost completely. He lost in two moves.

"Don't be sad, after all, I have lived hundreds of years longer than you. If I lose to you, how can I put my master's face back? Remember, before you make a move, you have to think a few steps more and remember the principle that the five elements work against each other." It would be better if you could practice a bit more with a few spells. "

"Disciple understands. Thank you for your teachings, Master." Dong Lang nodded his head and said.

"Also, you're also at the fifth layer, your ice attribute is only equivalent to the third and fourth layer, do you understand?" Shu Yu was a little worried and reminded Dong Lang.

"Yes, Master, Dong Lang understands."

"Alright, go back and prepare." Looking at Dong Lang's distant figure, Shu Yu muttered: "Could this be heaven's will?" After saying that, he shook his head and left.

On the way back, Dong Lang kept on recalling the scene that just happened. Although it was just two short moves, but to him, it was obvious that he could produce a lot of tricks, and yet he used the most subpar moves. No wonder he lost so quickly, Dong Lang kept on pondering, and a look of understanding appeared in his eyes. It looked like he would have to hone in on them more in the future.

At night, Dong Lang went outside and sat on the stone bench, looking at the stars in the sky. For the past five years, whenever stars appeared, Dong Lang would come out and whisper to the sky. Tonight was the same.

"Mother, it has already been five years. How are you doing in that world? Every night, when I go to bed, I will cover myself with my blanket and you can rest assured that I will live a good life with my father in that world. Once Dong Lang has avenged all of you, I will come and find you all. " Tonight, Dong Lang talked for a long time, even falling asleep on the stone bench. Sigh, "a sigh echoed through the air as a tall figure slowly appeared, took out a piece of clothes and covered Dong Lang's body. Then he left.

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