Chapter 32: Promotion (I)

If there is no runaway yin and yang fish, will she still be her in the long run?

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No wonder the seniors of the sect said that if you don't have to, don't go to take it away. In the past, when I was in the Luyuan Continent, I had already heard my predecessors talk about the danger and abnormality, but no matter how much I heard it, it was better to experience it in person before I knew the killing machine step by step. I think that I have succeeded in taking away the sacrifice, but I don't know that subtly, a person's nature has been changed to this point, who can tell who took whom? Who is the last to stay?

Fortunately, she woke up in time, and the soul fragment hidden in the depths of her memory, since she had already discovered it, would refine her sooner or later. There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and since this body has become hers now, then she will never let it out again.

Ling Bing commanded his divine sense to wrap the soul fragment tightly and isolate it from the sea of consciousness. Today is not the right time, the place is not right, even if you are in a hurry, you can't refine this soul fragment right now. It seems that after this field practice, she will go back to a good retreat and solve all the hidden dangers at once.

The strange thing is that as Ling Bing regained his true nature and suddenly woke up, the rotation speed of the runaway yin and yang fish gradually slowed down, as if he knew who was the master, and the decision power of the body finally returned to Ling Bing's hands.

Ling Bing finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the biggest crisis had finally passed.

Is this the Ancient Technique "Chaos Creation Technique"? An Exercise that Can Automatically Identify the Main Soul? Ling Bing pondered deeply. Creation, creation, merit and creation. It seems that those who can successfully cultivate this exercise are already a kind of creation in themselves. Could this be the secret of the "Recipe for Chaos Creation"?

Ling Bing had never been glad before, thankful for the little spiritual sense in the dark.

Just when Ling Bing was full of emotion in her heart, she didn't know that Feng Tian, who was sitting next to her, was relieved, and there were even more turbulent waves.

Feng Tianfang had just passed the thirty-year-old coming-of-age ceremony this year, and he was very fortunate that he had been lucky enough to rise to the sixth level before the coming-of-age ceremony, and he became the core disciple of the family in one fell swoop. His talent is not outstanding in the new generation of the Feng family, and the awakened martial arts are also the most ordinary attributeless martial arts, but fortunately, the physical potential value is not bad, so he is fortunate to be focused on training.

Being able to rise to level six before the age of thirty, Feng Tianfang was already very satisfied. He himself also understood that this was entirely the result of his own desperate cultivation and desperate tasks, but if he wanted to break through the sixth level and rise to the seventh level, it was estimated that he would not have to think about it in the past ten years.

However, now, Feng Tianfang was horrified to find that he was about to break through the seventh-level barrier. Seven levels, which seven levels, that is not the third or fourth level like cabbage. The seventh level is the watershed for all the awakened, and only when they reach the seventh level can they be respected as "foot", and they can truly be regarded as a high-level awakened person.

But how did all this happen? He was still confused, and his mind was in a mess. But he knew that all this happened because of Hua Jiujiu, and it was the weird warm current that Hua Jiujiu transmitted.

That hot current, like the most effective evolution liquid, as soon as it entered his body, it caused the excitement and restlessness of the martial energy in his body. But this did not lead Feng Tianfang to any pain, on the contrary, wherever this hot current flowed, there was an indescribable comfort. The flow brushed through the meridians, and all the dark wounds and cracks left in the meridians from previous cultivation were all smoothed and healed, and when they flowed again, the meridians became extremely solid and flexible, and the channels were wider. The flow brushes through the internal organs, the internal organs are full of vitality, the cell renewal is accelerated and dense, especially in the lungs, there is a rush of energy, like a butterfly that wants to break out of the cocoon, eager to break out of the confinement and spread its wings and fly high.

The flow of martial energy in the body is getting faster and faster, and there is more and more martial energy. Feng Tianfang no longer knew how many Zhou Tian his martial arts had been running under the leadership of Hua Jiujiu's hot current, but he only knew that his body was getting hotter and hotter, his energy was getting more and more sufficient, and his body was becoming more and more full, and the surging qi and blood had overflowed uncontrollably, densely protecting his body, like the beating of his heart, rhythmically shrinking and shrinking.

"Pounding knock", "pounding knock".

This is the performance of Wu Neng's imminent breakthrough to the seventh level.

"Huh~~~~" Yang Ye exhaled relaxedly. Although Chenxia's promotion came suddenly, the promotion process was very smooth. It's now a second-tier wood-based ability.

Generally, the promotion of the descendants of the family is carried out in the family, and the most experienced elders in the family are on the side. Although the process of promotion is not very dangerous, it is not 100% safe. In a family, most of the awakened abilities or martial arts are of the same attribute, and they are more experienced in dealing with crises that may occur in the ranks.

But apparently he relaxed a little too soon.

Just as he had just diverted his attention from Chenxia's body, the spiritual power of the eighth level immediately sensed something strange in the air.

"Pound knock" "Pound knock".

Yang Ye's eyes were sharp, and he instantly stared at Feng Tianfang. When he found out about Feng Tianfang's strange appearance, Yang Ye's eyes widened in horror.

This...... How is this possible? Feng Tianfang ..... this? Yang Ye almost couldn't believe what he saw, was this a promotion to the seventh rank of martial arts?

Didn't he just ascend to the sixth rank? how could he suddenly be promoted to the seventh rank so quickly and without warning. You must know that from the sixth order to the seventh order, it is not so easy to go from the first order to the second order, and the further you go, the more difficult it becomes. After the sixth order, it is impossible to achieve it without the accumulation of ten years or even more for each level.

But what did he see? A living example, a young man who had just broken through to the sixth order, and in his eyes, even the martial arts of the sixth order had not yet stabilized, were breaking through the seventh order right under his nose.

The levitation force is still silently speeding forward at a speed of 300 kilometers per hour.

Yang Ye stabilized his emotions.

In any case, since this is the case, he has the highest rank and the most experience. No matter how unreasonable the situation arises, since it has happened, he must make the best arrangements.

First of all, he made a silent gesture to all the students gathered in front of Chen Xia in a calm voice. Then, Yang Ye whispered to a young guard soldier who was driving the hovercar, found a place, and gently stopped the car.

The hovercar came to a silent halt on the charred earth.

At this time, it is not far from the primeval jungle, and looking ahead, the dark green forest in the distance can be seen with the naked eye.

Yang Ye raised his hand and motioned for everyone to follow him and quietly get out of the car.

The guards were highly disciplined, and although it was not clear what was happening, they still silently obeyed Yang Ye's orders.

The students were a little strange, why did they get off the bus before they reached their destination? But seeing Yang Ye's extremely grim and tense face, they didn't dare to ask anything, so they also got off the bus.

Except for Feng Tianfang and Hua Jiujiu, everyone got out of the car quietly in an orderly manner. When the last person came out, Yang Ye led them back to a place twenty meters away from the hovercar.