There was a strong wind and lightning and thunder.
The dark cloud vortex rotated slowly, and soon spread to a radius of dozens of miles, and a suffocating sense of oppression came. In the core area of the vortex, a large amount of spiritual energy essence was absorbed and gathered by the mysterious power from the depths of the void.
Then, it finally disappeared at the end of the super funnel.
The majestic vision above the City Lord's Mansion immediately attracted the attention of many people. One after another, either powerful or obscure, looked over and lingered around the City Lord's Mansion.
The source of the vision came from the training room, and it was the one with the highest standards. Therefore, the whole story seemed to have come to light.
"...To be able to create such a big commotion, is there any elder or senior sister who is about to break through to a new level?"
"...It should be, but I don't know who it is? I'm really envious!"
"...Who else could it be? Apart from a few of them, it seems that there are no other experts with enough weight in the city lord's mansion, right?"
"Well, it seems to be much earlier than expected. It seems that the analysis of certain situations must be re-analyzed."
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According to public information, the strongest person currently in charge of Linzhou City is Luo Wanqing. She has been the city lord here for quite some time. In addition, there are Xue Bingxuan, Qi Yalan, and several others who came over for reinforcements not long ago.
A high-ranking elder with an unknown reputation, he basically belongs to the faction of headmaster.
As for Qin Muling, the master's close disciple, he is far from being considered a strong person at the moment, although he secretly receives even more exaggerated attention than several senior sisters.
The vision didn't last long. After a few hours, as the black clouds slowly dispersed, the obscure and indistinguishable divine thoughts around them also disappeared.
In the training room.
Qin Muling slowly opened his eyes, and his whole body was filled with spiritual light. There was a faint blue-purple cloud above his head, forming a canopy with an area of acre, and the spiritual power in his body was majestic and surging continuously.
"...Isn't there a breakthrough? It seems like it's still a little bit behind?"
Luo Wanqing's slightly surprised voice sounded, and Xue Bingxuan and Qi Yalan also gathered around, grabbing the junior brother's wrists from left to right to explore the state of cultivation in his body.
"No, I suppressed it intentionally. I feel that the accumulation can be stronger."
Qin Muling said that the huge benefits brought to him by the fourth senior sister's meal were much more obvious than the last time he went out for training. The ninth level of Wu Xuan Realm was already in the Great Perfection state. As long as he wanted to, he could rush away at any time.
That thin barrier, stepping into the Dan Condensing Realm.
Xue Bingxuan pondered and said: "Junior brother, your current total spiritual power is about one hundred and fifty times that of disciples of the same level in the sect. If you continue to suppress and accumulate, what level will it reach in the end?"
Qin Muling said with certainty: "It can be doubled again and break through the three hundred times mark, and the actual combat power will not drop."
Suddenly, the expressions of the three senior sisters all changed, and the look in their eyes was no different from seeing a living primordial dragon cub. Only those who have just realized the profound realm can have such an amazing performance, then if the younger junior brother can break through a few more realms in the future,
How amazing will it be then?
The current situation in the cultivation world is that the actual combat power of monks with the same strength level and casual cultivators is basically not as good as those monks with family or sect backing. After all, the latter have inheritance, many systematic cultivation methods, and the know-how is not for casual cultivators.
Everything is a secret that is difficult to know. Unless casual cultivators can obtain some extraordinary encounters, they can surpass themselves in this aspect.
The combat power of monks from small and medium-sized sects is usually not as good as that of monks from large sects, and the monks from large sects are not as good as those from super sects.
At the same level of cultivation, the difference between the total amount of spiritual power in the body and the actual combat power of disciples of small sects and super sects is often more than ten times, even twenty or thirty times is not an exaggeration.
Of course, there are many reasons for this gap, including the quality of the inheritance of the skills, the amount of training resources, the level of the elders in the sect, and one's own talents and qualifications, etc.
This situation is not absolute. Unparalleled geniuses will occasionally appear among casual cultivators and small and medium-sized sects, and they will astonish the giants of an era. But after all, this is an event with extremely low probability and cannot be used as a universal standard.
The three hundred times the spiritual power that Qin Muling mentioned was, of course, measured based on the general level of fellow disciples. Although Yunmeng Tiangong has declined, it is still at the level of a super orthodox in this regard.
Therefore, Xue Bingxuan and the other three senior sisters found it completely unbelievable. Not to mention themselves, even a big shot like Master Mu Yinghua had never behaved in such an evil way when he was still a core disciple.
"It seems that during the heyday of the Wu Clan, we had never heard of such a heaven-defying figure, right?" Xue Bingxuan asked.
Luo Wanqing thought about it seriously before saying uncertainly: "If some legends about the ancestors of the Witch Clan from the ancient times are true, then there might be people who can be compared with my junior brother, but now... it's simply impossible.
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Qi Yalan let out a breath. If Qin Muling's secret reaches the ears of those old guys, it's hard to say what will happen. The pressure on her four senior sisters... is really terrible!
Xue Bingxuan looked a little helpless: "The latest news from Master is that the situation in Linzhou is not optimistic, so the elders have decided to send out another group of support forces to launch an unprecedented offensive to fight for the people outside the city.
Those alien species have caused enough heavy losses that they will not be able to recover within the next hundred years."
Of course, this reason is only on the surface, and it is not clear who the actual target is. By then, even if Qin Muling decides to retreat into seclusion and not see any outsiders, they will probably be able to find a suitable solution.
Therefore, Mu Yinghua's intention was to turn his back on guests and allow Qin Muling to make limited public appearances and interact with disciples from other factions. If he had the ability, it would be feasible for him to start running his own force team in advance.
Qin Muling smiled. It seemed that Mu Yinghua also had the intention of testing his own mind, but how could he be so shallow? To become a so-called slave of three families?
Luo Wanqing whispered softly: "I have a lot of guards around me. They are all elites from the Witch Kingdom. Half of them can be allocated to protect my junior brother. You two sisters, please sacrifice more and take turns guarding my junior brother.
Bar."
She is the city lord herself, and there are quite a few things that she needs to personally deal with every day, so there is nothing wrong with this arrangement.
Xue Bingxuan and Qi Yalan agreed, so a few days later, Qin Muling, who was mysterious in the eyes of others and never interacted with outsiders, suddenly changed from normal and began to appear in public in the city, swaggering through the city with a group of elite guards.
After a brief period of surprise, all the overjoyed forces took action urgently. Various public greetings and banquet invitations arrived at Qin Muling's house like a snowflake, and many deliberately arranged "accidental encounters" also increased.
In just half a day, elder Su Yurong succeeded in getting the opportunity to "be alone" with Qin Muling before other factions.
"... Junior brother, you are about to face a disaster. Don't you have some premonitions in your heart?"
In the secret room, the elder stared at Long Zhang Fengzi opposite, a beautiful young man with a profound and mysterious temperament, speaking with profound meaning.
"So?" Qin Muling asked lazily and calmly.
"As long as my junior brother can make the right choice in time and has a strong enough backer, he can be sure that everything will be safe and sound from now on, and he will have a bright future!" Su Yurong said seriously.
"hehe……"
Qin Muling smiled indifferently. At least in Yunmeng Palace, there is no one greater than the headmaster, right? With this round and tall backing that towers over the peaks, what else do you need to consider?
When it comes to finding a backer and the ability to hold someone's thighs, no one knows it better than Qin Muling. It is absolutely impossible to find someone outside. Don't the thighs of the senior sisters smell delicious?
This chapter has been completed!