"No, I told them. If you want to fight, just go deep into the Demon Cloud Forest and fight. It doesn't matter how much noise you make."
Ling Luo also smiled, with a hint of understanding in his eyes, and said: "You want them to deliberately make noise to divert the attention of the teachers and students of Jiulan Academy, so that everyone will mistakenly think that the birth of the Fire Dragon God is...
real?"
The smile on Xuanyuan Yu's lips became stronger and he said: "It's still Luo'er, you understand me."
"Oh, by the way, when will registration start for this hospital-wide competition?" Ling Luo thought of business.
Xuanyuan Yu once again helped Ling Luo pour a glass of fine wine from Dean Han's private collection, handed it over, and said: "Today is the day. We will have breakfast in a while and then go to the academic room. The person in charge of registration for the first grade is
Your aunt, Teacher Mu Qian."
"Well, that's much easier to handle." Ling Luo nodded, as long as it wasn't Shi Yi's smelly stone, anything would be fine.
Xuanyuan Yu sat on the edge of the stone table, supporting his chin with one hand, and his bright pupils contained a smile that was half-hearted and half-loving, and said: "My Luo'er is really amazing. In just a few days, she has risen from the third level again.
The martial artist has reached the fourth level, and your cultivation speed is comparable to that of a comet sweeping across the sky."
Ling Luo almost choked to death on a sip of wine. She glared at him and said angrily: "It's too exaggerated to say that a comet is sweeping across the sky."
"It's not an exaggeration at all." Xuanyuan Yu narrowed his eyes and smiled like a big fox, "As a husband, I am such a defiant person. Since I entered the martial arts, I have been promoted from the first-level martial spirit to the second-level martial spirit.
, it also took a whole month, think about it for yourself, how many levels have you leveled up in a row?"
Ling Luo stretched out his fingers, counted them carefully, and said, "It's only level three or four."
"What do you mean, it's only level three or four!" Xuanyuan Yu almost wanted to vomit blood, "Do you just want to piss your husband off to death?"
Ling Luo raised his head, looked at him, and said seriously: "A lot? I am different from you. You are advancing on the road of martial arts. I am still crawling on the path of martial arts."
Above the martial artist is the great martial artist, and above the great martial artist is the martial spirit. Xuanyuan Yu's strength is hundreds of times higher than hers.
"I have long heard that the higher the level of cultivation, the more difficult it is to continue to advance." She was not at all complacent about her own strength.
You must know that there is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world.
"Luo'er, maybe it is to others, but you are different." Xuanyuan Yu looked at her steadily, with a strange look in his black pupils.
Ling Luo was puzzled: "What's the difference?"
"Because your spiritual realm is the most heaven-defying I have ever seen. It is a vast star realm." Xuanyuan Yu sighed with emotion every time he mentioned the spiritual realm.
"There is also a difference between geniuses and geniuses. Some geniuses have insufficient stamina, and the farther they go to the back, the slower their practice speed is. They are pseudo-geniuses; some geniuses have a fierce back neck, and the farther they go to the back, the faster their practice speed is. That is
A true genius.”
Xuanyuan Yu looked at Ling Luo with burning eyes and said: "Those who think of your husband like me are real geniuses. People like you, Luo'er, are real geniuses who can reach the level of a comet sweeping across the sky."
The corners of Ling Luo's eyes twitched sharply. She still found it difficult to accept that adjective, and murmured: "It's a bit exaggerated."
"Is this an exaggeration? As you practice longer, you will know." Xuanyuan Yu stretched out his hand, patted her shoulder, and said, "Drink less. Drinking too much on an empty stomach is not good for the stomach. It's about time