Cheating (1)

Time passes minute by minute,

In a blink of an eye,

Nearly four hours have passed since everyone refined the immortal products.

"These children are really talented. When I was this old, I was still playing in the mud."

Dugu Bo sighed.

Si Cangfang did not agree with Dugu Bo's point of view.

He said:

"Although talent is important,

But you only saw these children when they appeared in front of people,

I didn’t see them suffering.”

"Um?"

Si Gongfeng pointed at these little brats and said half-jokingly:

"All of them are above level 20, and their age is only about seven years old.

Awakened his martial soul at the age of six, and reached the level of a 20th level great soul master at the age of seven.

Could it be that they all have innate soul power of level 20?"

While these two titled Douluo were chatting,

The people who took the refining power of the grass jelly also gradually started to make noises.

Ajie, who took the magical antler bamboo, has become possessed by a martial spirit.

The bones in his body made crackling sounds,

And that pig face with a mean smile now feels full of majesty,

Coupled with the ancient robes covered with immortal wind and Taoist bones on the pig's body,

Just like a god.

After Mu Heguang took the black jade sacred bamboo,

Except for the tooth root being a little sore, everything else is fine.

Her whole body became introverted.

In the past, Mu Heguang always had an indomitable edge.

Let people take a look,

It felt like it was stinging and hurting my eyes.

but now,

This indomitable edge has become more freely retractable,

When you are restrained, you will not move.

When it is sharp, it is tempered with strength,

Around Mu Heguang, there was also a faint accumulation of sword intent. It could be described as cutting iron silently.

Oscar is the calmest one,

He just sat there indifferently, but his body had the special fragrance of the eight-petal fairy orchid.

The iceberg did not absorb the fairy grass, but it also silently absorbed the cold air from the cathode cold spring.

Lu Wei,

Our Ah Wei... is still soaking in the water.

Apart from these trivial things,

Yuan Ling'er's change was the most obvious,

Her originally dazzling light goddess butterfly became even more dazzling and dazzling,

A layer of golden light was released from Yuan Ling'er's body, carrying a rich tulip fragrance.

"What a pure light attribute."

Yuan Xunlu felt the aura of Yuan Ling'er's martial spirit, and felt that Yuan Ling'er's martial spirit seemed to have evolved.

"And it feels more noble than my current Light Holy Dragon."

Yuan Xunlu had just finished refining a leaf of Hunyuan Immortal Grass.

His soul power did not surge, it just became more refined.

at the same time,

His understanding of the Holy Dragon Spirit of Light also became deeper.

in this case,

Even Yuan Xunlu feels that the light attribute of Yuan Ling'er's martial soul is purer than his.

One can imagine how far Yuan Ling'er's martial soul has evolved.

The ultimate light?

Such a name suddenly appeared in Yuan Xunlu's mind.

"Ouch~"

Oscar woke up first. He screamed and stretched out.

"I...I'm level 27!

I have been promoted to six levels!

Level six!

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A soul master who is less than ten years old!"

Oscar is screaming and screaming, but he still wants to find someone to share his joy.

Then I saw that everyone was still practicing.

"..." Oscar.

I feel like I'm a little too incompetent.

Sudden,

Oscar saw the iceberg with his eyes open and looking like a fool.

"Bingshan Bingshan, I am at the same level as you before!

I am also level 27,

After eating the fairy grass, are you already at level 30?"

Bingshan shook his head: "I didn't eat jelly grass. There is no jelly grass suitable for me here."

When Oscar heard this, he was surprised at first and then burst into laughter:

"You haven't eaten the fairy grass!

Doesn’t that mean I’m level 27 like you now?

Hahahaha, I’ve actually caught up with you in level.”

Oscar got carried away.

"Actually, not really."

Bingshan suddenly smiled strangely:

"I was practicing here just now, and accidentally broke through level one.

I am now level twenty-eight."

"..." Oscar.

My face hurts a little.

"call--"

At this time, Ajie exhaled a breath of turbid air and woke up leisurely.

His surging soul power was restrained within himself, and the immortal clothes on Wuhun's body became even more otherworldly.

"Brother Jie, what level are you at?" Oscar asked Ajie again.

Oscar is a food-type soul master, and his cultivation speed is usually slower than others.
To be continued...