As for the Soul King level one to ten, the difference between these levels is like the first to sixth grade of an elementary school, even though they are all called elementary school students.
But there is a huge difference between first grade and sixth grade.
Feng Yun received Feng Yu's look and smiled secretly in his heart, but his face was filled with joy as he stood up, took two steps forward and bowed to Xiong Mu.
"Teacher Xiong, how can Fengyun be so virtuous in your favor? Fengyun is really, really..."
I was so excited that I could hardly speak the rest of my words.[
Xiong Mu laughed, stepped forward to help Feng Yun's arm, and said with a cheerful face: "We don't follow this etiquette, you and I... Huh?"
Before he finished speaking, Xiong Mu suddenly let out a startled sound and stopped talking.
"What?" Principal Mo Yan, who had been watching with a smile, said in surprise when he saw this.
"Feng Yun, show me your spiritual power." Xiong Mu didn't answer Mo Yan's question and frowned at Feng Yun.
After hearing this, Feng Yun immediately stretched out his honest hand, and green spiritual power immediately appeared in Feng Yun's hand.
"Plant spiritual power."
Upon seeing Fengyun's spiritual state, Xiong Mu and Mo Yan jumped up.
"Yes." Feng Yun seemed not to notice the difference between the two of them, and said with a smile: "I have been integrating vegetation since I was a child, and I haven't practiced much for so many years.
I just communicate with the flowers and grass every day, loosen the soil for them, and urge them to grow faster. I didn't expect that my spiritual power improved so quickly, and I have become a great spiritual master."
Feng Yun's smile was like pie in the sky.
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a pot of orchids in the principal's office immediately grew.
Seeing this, Xiong Mu and Mo Yan looked at each other and frowned.
As expected, he was at the level of a great spiritual master, not yet a spiritual king.
Moreover, the grass type does not have the ability to attack.
"What kind of vegetation did you fuse?" Mo Yan pondered for a moment.
What if it is a special plant or tree, it may not be able to attack it.
"A piece of weed." Feng Yun stretched out her wrist, and a snack was wrapped around her wrist like green grass, obediently pretending to be a piece of weed.
When Mo Yan and Xiong Mu saw this, the corners of their mouths began to twitch.