"This son...... It's too demonic", the elder of the ring looked incredible, he had just guessed that Wang Li might advance to the middle stage of Qi training, but he never expected that he would advance to the late stage of Qi training!

In just a few months, from the early stage of Qi training to the late stage of Qi training, this is not a demon, what is it?

Zhou Ling nested in the audience, ignoring his injuries, his face was full of despair, this pervert actually jumped two levels in a row, can he still catch up in his lifetime?

Wang Dashao is now on the stage, constantly waving to the cheering disciples in the audience, how angry he wants to be. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wang Li, Wang Li, Wang Li", the audience was also very face-saving, constantly shouting the name of the eldest young master.

"Hello, you juniors are polite, polite", Young Master Wang smiled happily and kept waving to the audience, "In the lower Jingtaifeng disciples, if any junior sister wants to discuss the Dao, you can go to me directly, I am not afraid of disturbing, I am not afraid of disturbing ......"

Looking at Wang Li, who was talking farther and farther away, the elders in the ring finally couldn't stand it and began to intervene, waved his hand to stop the cheers of the disciples in the audience, and said loudly, "Wang Li wins this battle, and Zhou Ling compensates for one mixed yuan shield."

With a wave of his hand, the mixed yuan shield in Zhou Ling's arms slowly flew out and floated towards the elder.

Zhou Ling's face was pale, and with the lesson of the last time, this time he only trembled, but he did not stop it.

The elder of the ring smiled and handed it to Wang Li with the mixed yuan shield, and looked the latter up and down, "In just a few months, I jumped two levels in a row from the early stage of Qi training, and directly upgraded to a disciple in the late stage of Qi training, I have not had no Sun Moon Sect for thousands of years, but it is never more than one hand, you kid is really amazing."

Young Master Wang hurriedly bowed his hand and said modestly, "The elder praised it falsely, the disciple is just a little chance, it's not worth mentioning", said so, but the expression on his face obviously said, "The young master is such a dick, it's useless for you to envy."

"Hahaha", the elder of the ring shook his head with a laugh, "But a stubborn disciple like you is also very rare in the sect, Jiang Shuihan, that old horseman, is really blessed."

Wang Li smiled, scratched his head, looked very honest, pretending to be X should also be done in moderation, it is not good to make the elders unhappy, Young Master Wang knows this very well, how could he make such a low-level mistake.

The elder of the ring patted him on the shoulder, let out a long laugh, and went away with the wind, it is a blessing for the sect to have such a disciple in the younger generation.

Wang Dashao played with the mixed yuan shield and threw it into his storage bag, not caring about Zhou Ling's resentful eyes at all, patting his ass and leaving.

Time flies, a month flies, Wang Li is squatting outside the cave to bask in the sun, next to him lying a huge body, this person's whole body is tightly wrapped in white gauze, only the facial features are exposed, like a fat mummy, it is the injured little fat.

"Boss, give me a bite to eat", the chubby fat face was a little deformed by the gauze, and said with difficulty.

Wang Li was holding a roast chicken with an incomparably fragrant aroma in his hand, and he was so happy that half the mountain could smell the aroma of the chicken. While gobbling it up, he said vaguely, "Senior Brother Jing has instructed, you can't eat meat, you can only eat liquid food, bear with it."

"Fart, senior brother never said, you just because I pushed you out and let you escape alone, and now I deliberately ran over to take revenge on me", the little fat wanted to cry without tears, constantly stirring his meaty little nose, smelling the smell of his favorite roast chicken, and kept drooling.

"It's good if you know, identify me as a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and I should be punished", Young Master Wang did not deny it, holding a chicken leg and shaking it in front of the little fat nose, just not to let him bite.

After countless unsuccessful attempts, Chubby let out a scream like killing a pig, "Ah, you kill me, I'm not alive, come on, someone here is bullying the sick number......."

"Eat, eat, eat, eat you", Wang Li stuffed the chicken leg into Xiao Fat's mouth, blocking the latter's big mouth that kept shouting.

In the past month, he has squatted next to Xiaopang every day to eat roast chicken, and the greedy little fat man has to die and live every day, but today, he is really tired of eating, and now he wants to vomit when he sees chicken. Why is it okay for Chubby to eat every day, and he loves to eat more and more, it seems that fat people will be fat, it does make sense.

"Boss, you are also in the late stage of Qi cultivation now, are you more majestic in the sect", Xiaopang didn't even want to vomit the chicken bones, chewed it together with the chicken and swallowed it into his stomach, Wang Lizhi grinned, this is the mother's womb of a starving ghost.

"Of course, now my brother's return rate is so high", as soon as he heard about the majestic thing, Wang Dashao immediately came to his senses, brushed his hair with his hand, and said with a coquettish face.

Since the news of jumping two levels in a row spread, the legend of Wang Li has been spread throughout the outer gate and inner gate, and he has been given many nicknames, such as "Millennium Demon", "Hope of the Sect", and "Peerless Genius".

Now our eldest young master Wang is walking in the sect, it is a dragon and a tiger, and the instrument is lofty. And what made him happiest was that many female cultivators who were originally arrogant also began to secretly send autumn waves to him with red faces, which made Wang Dashao's heart already bloom, and the life he dreamed of came ahead of schedule without warning, which was really unexpected.

In the past month, he has also been constantly cultivating the "getaway" in the tortoise shell, and now he is a little successful, and he has carried this martial art, his body is erratic, fast as lightning, whether it is a surprise attack or an escape, it is a stunt, and it is estimated that he can catch up with Yang Ting's speed if he improves it a little, which also makes him constantly sigh that the exercises left by Brother Niu X are dicks, I am afraid that it is at least a Xuan-level middle grade.

"Boss, you pit Zhou Ling again, his cousin .......", Xiaopang was still a little worried about this.

"Don't worry, I can handle it, your task now is to recover well, and when you are healed, you can refine the flying sword and bell, when the time comes, our brothers will work together, who are you afraid of", Wang Li patted the little fat shoulder, and said with two hundred and fifty eighty thousand.

"En!", as soon as he heard his magic weapon, Chubby's eyes were almost out of laughter.

The two chatted happily, and the two sides tacitly did not mention Xiaopang's move of preparing to die alone that day in exchange for Wang Li's survival, and then Wang Li's resolute stay and fight to the end.

Some people don't need to thank him, these feelings will always be remembered in their hearts.

"You two are very idle", a crisp voice sounded, Wang Li hurriedly turned around and saw Xu Qing's pretty face.

"Hey, hey, compensate the wounded to relieve boredom", Wang Li hurriedly greeted him, hunched his waist, like the most skilled little eunuch in the Qing Dynasty, and said with a sneer, "Senior Sister Xu is here, I don't know what is going on."

Xu Qing's lips hooked slightly, and she smiled slightly, and for a moment, the world seemed to have become dim, and the young master Wang was a little flustered, and he was speechless.

The former's cheeks were slightly red, and he coughed, "I just came back from outside the sect and I heard that you have advanced to the late stage of qi training?"