But at the same time, these three guys also suffered a lot of unjust attacks.
From time to time, a black ball of hell fire flew out of the house and scorched the pure white hair.
From time to time, a silver full moon swirled out of the house, cutting a crack into the stone on Feng Ling's arm.
From time to time, the huge hell fire and the silver full moon flew out of the house at the same time, and greeted the base dragon at the same time.
"Awwww——"
"Asshole!"
"Why is it that I am always the unluckiest?"
The cheap dragon jumped angrily and plunged into the lotus pond, extinguishing the flames on his body. Chang's black meow's tail was bent by the silver moon, hanging down in a very funny shape.
When Chunbai and Feng Ling saw Jianlong's extremely miserable appearance, they immediately felt much more balanced.
After fifteen days.
In a certain gorgeous house in the prince's palace, the divine light suddenly became strong, and the vitality of the companions rose continuously, soaring into the sky.
Someone has advanced again.
The situation was exactly the same as last time, two people advanced at the same time.
The people in the Crown Prince's Mansion were already used to it, and they knew in their hearts that His Highness the Crown Prince and his future Crown Princess had probably achieved something in seclusion and cultivation.
What two living monsters!
On the fifteenth day, Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu stepped out of the door of the room and finally breathed in the fresh air outside.
Ling Luo, a sixth-level great martial artist, has begun to take shape in the Silver Moon Dance. After fifteen days of intensive training, she has been able to sacrifice a silver moon with a radius of two meters in one go.
Although the area of Yinyue is only one-fifth of what Xuanyuan Yu used originally, for her, it is already a very remarkable improvement.
Xuanyuan Yu, a seventh-level martial spirit. In these days, he not only completely mastered the black hell karma fire, but also mastered all the obscure parts of Jin Yaotian's book in the process of getting along with Ling Luo day and night.
Being clear leads to qualitative sublimation.
It would have been a very happy thing to rise quickly in level, but at this moment, Ling Luo still had a sad look on his face.
"Luo'er, what's wrong? Are you unhappy?"
Sitting in front of the dining table, Xuanyuan Yu helped Ling Luo pick up the dishes very diligently, and asked with concern at the same time.
For fifteen days, both of them have been eating Yulingxue Zhi. Each of them ate three plants, turning their spiritual power into vitality and replenishing their body's needs.
The two of them must be very hungry at this moment.
But when Ling Luo looked at the delicious food piled high on the plate in front of her, she felt depressed and heavy in her heart, without any appetite.
"There are three days left before the entrance exam of the Holy Academy. It is no longer possible for me to be promoted." Ling Luo looked a little depressed, "I may not be able to pass the seventh-level great martial artist."
For a great martial artist, going from level six to level seven is a very serious bottleneck.
If you can break through the seventh level, it means that as long as you continue to work hard, you will definitely be able to break into the martial spirit.
But if you can't break through the seventh level, you will have no chance with martial arts in this life.
This is why Shengxiu Academy drew the line of seventh-level great martial artist when recruiting new students.
There has never been anyone below the level of martial spirit in the Holy Academy. Even if there were, they would easily become martial spirits in the future.
"Don't worry." Xuanyuan Yu put down his chopsticks, stretched out a hand, and gently stroked Ling Luo's furry little head.