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Chapter 87 Above the Clock(2/2)

Mr. Wei smiled and said, "I listen to the leader."

The leader of the alliance also smiled slightly, picked up a chess piece and fell down.

"I won."

...

...

In the world of power, the time roulette is still hanging high in the sky.

When Qingchan opened her eyes, Hongling was flying over from an island not far away.

"Hongling. Are you almost time?"

"Um."

It has been 150 years since Qingchan and the others entered Taiwei. One hundred and fifty years have passed. Compared with their original age of twenty or thirty, this is undoubtedly an extra long time.

In actual situation, this secret realm practice that has lasted for more than a hundred years is indeed extremely boring for Ying Nianling.

In the past, they have interrupted their practice countless times and went to find each other to chat with each other for a few words to relieve boredom. Otherwise, if they continue to retreat like this without enough awareness, they will not talk about the results of their practice for the time being, and they will first be greatly impacted in their spirit.

This also made Qingchan and others understand why young people rarely have to stay in seclusion for a long time and wait for a stunning day, because without enough experience and experience, it is difficult to compete with loneliness.

However, putting aside some related issues of enlightenment and practice, Qingchan and his two have not changed much in the past 150 years. Their skin is still as white as snow and their facial features are as delicate as picturesque. However, they can still be seen between their eyebrows as if they were more mature than before they entered the world, and their temperaments are even more intellectual and beautiful.

Qingchan fought from the cushion, stretched her waist, felt the fluctuations of spiritual power in her body, and asked, "Can you attack the Spiritual Realm now?"

Hongling nodded: "Yes."

"So too." Qingchan said.

One hundred and fifty years of nearly sleepless practice have successfully helped them reach the peak of the Spiritual Realm of Tribulation, and are only one step away from the Spiritual Realm that symbolizes the strong.

But they all remembered what Shi Ting said, and before participating in the next Taiwei quota selection, they could not enter the threshold of the Yunling Realm.

Qingchan looked up at the time roulette in the distance and sighed a little emotion: "It's really impermanent. We were obviously the first spiritual realm before we came in, but we were not prepared at all. Now we have already level 10 of the spirit. One hundred and fifty years, for the outside world, it's actually only been a year and a half, right?"

"Um."

Hongling responded absent-mindedly, her eyes falling in the distance.

Qingchan understood what she meant, and Hongyan smiled: "Let's go, go and have a look at the lady."

"good."

Hongling immediately agreed, and the two of them hurried towards Yun Xi and Ying Nianling.

"Sister Xiaoying." Come on

When they came to the island where Yingnianling was located, Yingnianling was lying on a bed and sleeping. When she heard their screams, she opened her eyes in a daze and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qingchan explained: "We are about to come, and we are going out soon."

"Oh, let's go together."

Ying Nianling yawned and put away the bed.

"Miss Xiaoying is out too? Your time is up?"

When time approaches, the body will naturally feel the feeling of being rejected, and they all have to leave.

Ying Nian Lingbai said boredly: "It's useless to stay here, and I won't break through the spirit. I've been level ten of the spirits for decades, so it's useless to stay here."

Ying Nianling did not feel too powerful rejection, but for the sake of too powerful quota, she was not very good at breaking through in advance. Since that is the case, it would be better to go out in advance.

"That's how..." The two of them had no objection to Ying Nianling's decision, but just looked around.

"Where is the lady?"

“What about the above.”

Qingchan and Hongling looked in the direction of Ying Nianling's fingers and saw a huge time roulette hanging high in the distant sky, with a figure sitting on one of the pointers.

“…”

"Miss is so leisurely." Qingchan couldn't help but complain.
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