Yun Chengcheng listened to Master's words, and for a moment, he was a little surprised: "It's okay." ”

Why is Master so moved?

It's as if I can empathize.

No, this should be the first time I have mentioned my husband's matter to my master, even if I am sympathetic to my situation, my emotions are a little too much.

"In the future, the teacher will protect you." Mo Bai glanced at her deeply, and his voice was low, like a river.

Yun Chengcheng was stared at by him with such a focused gaze, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the admiration that had been forcibly suppressed before surfaced uncontrollably again.

"Thank you, Master."

Yun Chengcheng suddenly didn't dare to look at the beauty master's eyes, turned his head slightly, and looked away. In her heart, she even had a strong sense of guilt.

Master has been good enough for her.

taught her so many things as a spell sealer, taught her exercises, and even taught her some principles of being a human being.

This night.

She continued to practice the exercises of the second layer at the beginning of Nirvana, and last night, she practiced the exercises of the second layer to about six or seven percent, and the sixteenth level of soul power, that is, the level of the seventh stage of the soul martial master.

It stands to reason that among the participants in the Summer Hunting Meeting, it is estimated that there are no more than ten people who have cultivated higher than themselves. The crown princess Qin Lan counts as one, and Yun Cang counts as one.

But the clouds are not satisfied.

In order to get the Lock Yang Grass, you have to get at least the second place! Or even the first place!

Then, you need to have a higher level of cultivation!

She sat cross-legged on the edge of the medicine field, on a clean ridge clearing, slowly closed her eyes, put her hands on her knees, and began to operate the soul power in her body.

The level in the body is broken step by step.

Her body, her original martial arts training qualifications, is mediocre. What's powerful is the Spell Seal Artist qualification. Therefore, in terms of martial arts, it can only be improved by redoubling the efforts of the day after tomorrow.

After running for a small week, some of the soul power leaked out.

Wisps of it, like steam, wrapped around the surface of her body, taking advantage of her frosty skin, there is a different kind of hazy feeling.

Mo Bai was on the side.

was very close to her, about three or five meters, and personally helped her protect the Fa.

He closely followed her cultivation progress.

When he reached his realm, he would have been able to see through everything a long time ago, and her cultivation progress and her soul power were completely transparent under her white eyes.

"After tonight, her soul power should be able to reach level eighteen."

Mo Bai has already made a judgment.

His predictions have always been accurate.

Sure enough, when the night was over, when Yun Chengcheng opened his eyes again, the soul power in his body had risen two levels in a row, from sixteenth-level soul power to eighteenth-level soul power.

"Soul Martial Master Eighth Rank."

Yun Chengcheng's cherry lips moved slightly, and he muttered, "At the beginning of Nirvana, the second layer of the exercises, I have also cultivated to the point of eighty or ninety. ”

Cultivation is promoted, and she is naturally happy.

As for the ranking of the Summer Hunting Club, she has a greater grasp.

"It's almost dawn." Mo Bai raised his head and looked at the faint morning light, the first rays of dawn had already penetrated the clouds.

He knew it was time for him to leave her dreams again.

He got along with her as if it were illusory.

"Master is leaving again." Cloud Fall City is a little reluctant.

She suddenly wondered what Master was like in the real world.