She has reservations about it.

Si Yutian was really busy and busy, he didn't stay here for an hour, and he was summoned by the guards who killed the prince, saying that he was going to transfer the work of reversing the case to Prime Minister Zuo Muye, and he wanted to hand it over to him. Si Yutian reluctantly kissed his fiancée, and had to leave again.

Seeing the back of her fiancé hurrying away, Ye Luo took a deep breath: "I also have to step up and become stronger." A month later, at the Five Nations Tianjiao Conference, I must come out and spell out a good result. In that case, even if the royal takes me to King's Landing, I won't disgrace him. ”

She always knew the gap between her and him.

"As long as my aunt and grandmother still have a breath, they will never admit defeat! I won't admit defeat unless it's the day I die! ”

Ye Luo clenched his fists, and a look of determination crossed his golden eyes.

She is now a cultivator at the peak of the third-order mad warrior, and if she wants to represent the Cloud Nu Sect to participate in the Five Kingdoms Tianjiao Conference, then she needs at least the cultivation of a fourth-order mad warrior. If she can't break through the bottleneck of the fourth order within a month, then she will miss the Tianjiao Conference.

The Five Nations Tianjiao Conference is held once every five years.

The venue is the ancient city of Yunjian in the Hongmeng Empire.

The contestants are the Cloud Nu Sect of the Fire Crane Country, the Earth Buddha Temple of the Tuhan Country, the Divine Star Gate of the Cangmu Country, the Bishui Palace of the Shuilan Country, and the Silent Thunder Sect of the West Thunder Country. Five one-star forces.

Oh, no, the Cloud Fury Sect has been reduced to a half-star force.

Therefore, this time the Five Nations Tianjiao Conference is particularly difficult and important.

Ye Luo began to retreat and cultivate.

At this time, her second-layer soul altar had been cast perfectly, and in terms of spiritual power and soul power, her strength was comparable to that of a mad martial artist. Yes, Berserker. Below the Berserk Martial Master, there is basically no resistance to her spiritual assassination and pupil power attacks.

But this is not enough.

Her force value must also keep up, and she can't be a dragger. After all, so far, her golden pupils still have a limit on the number of times they can be used every day. Moreover, if the enemy finds out the details, it is very easy to be targeted.

Ye Luo thought for a moment, and finally took out the Flame Pole Spear that he got from the Ghost Hunting Area of the Winter Hunting Society.

A broken flame spear, a first-order high-grade spiritual weapon.

It's a pity that she doesn't have the ability to repair a first-order high-grade spirit weapon now, so she can only repair a first-order mid-grade spirit weapon, or forcibly upgrade a first-order mid-grade spirit weapon to a first-order high-grade spirit weapon.

"It is estimated that it will be necessary until I have completely forged the third-layer soul altar before I can repair this flame spear and turn it into a second-order inferior or even second-order medium spirit weapon."

Ye Luo held the crimson flame spear that was taller than herself, and she could feel an extremely surging flame power coming out of the gun, that power, with the precipitation of age, seemed to have some connection with the primeval times.

She sat down cross-legged, holding the Flame Pole Spear in both hands, and probed a trace of spiritual power into it.

Soon, she discovered that there was a set of inheritance in the Yanji Spear. The exercise is called the Heavenly Burial of Emperor Yan. It is an extremely advanced technique that requires cultivators to possess the cultivation of a ninth-order mad warrior, or possess the spiritual power of a fourth-order mad warrior or above.

If one of these two conditions cannot be met, the cultivator will easily go mad and be devoured by the Flame Spear.

"That's a lot of demand."

Ye Luo muttered, his face a little solemn.