Chapter 1882 Ge Ling of the Land of Ten Thousand Races
Yang Haoran couldn't help but ask.
"How long did it take you to study?
How many talismans did it take to achieve success?"
Meng Keer frowned slightly and thought seriously for a while.
"I don't seem to find any difficulty, I will be able to do it after grandpa teaches me!"
And I have never refined the talismans, because I only started after I completely understood them.
By the way, I rehearsed it in my head many times beforehand.
If we talk about refining waste, then it is just a rehearsal in the brain!"
Forehead!
Yang Haoran was speechless, with thousands of troops running past him in his heart.
I could only give a thumbs up to Meng Keer and said: "Sister, you are so awesome!"
But Meng Keer jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
"How can you call me eldest sister?
I'm only nineteen years old this year, you can't be younger than me, right?"
Yang Haoran felt that he could no longer continue with these words.
A nineteen-year-old fourth-level talisman master, and his actual abilities seem to be far beyond.
The cultivation level is a golden elixir stage, and such achievements simply make ordinary people feel despair!
Anyway, he felt suffocated and felt like he was being crushed and despised.
I can only say shamelessly: "You are right.
Then you call me eldest brother from now on, and I’ll call you second brother.”
"I'm a woman."
"It's almost like, I need to calm down and summarize the reasons for the failure.
Maybe...maybe I'm just too stupid!"
Yang Haoran has begun to doubt life a little.
It feels like a scumbag facing a top student.
It was originally a very complicated question, but the top student answered it easily.
"This question is not difficult at all. It can be solved easily!"
This was the first time that Yang Haoran felt the impact of natural ability on cultivation.
In the past, he always had a sense of superiority in terms of talent.
Unexpectedly, he was beaten to a pulp by Meng Keer.
When you are doubting life and feeling depressed.
Azi's sneer rang in Yang Haoran's brain.
"Boy, have you been hit?
In fact, there is no need to do so. To be honest, not to mention you, there are not many people who can surpass this little girl in terms of talent in this interface.
And talent doesn’t mean everything, just like you, it’s not bad either.
Your talent is not good, but you are just lucky!
Your talent is subject to growth. As your cultivation deepens, your talent will continue to grow.
This is something that others cannot compare with.”
Yang Haoran was shocked by Meng Keer's amazing talent, but he also felt a little more comfortable.
It is really not an easy thing to get Azi's approval.
But my heart moved again.
"Senior Azi, how do you compare Meng Keer and Ge Ling? Who has the better talent between the two?"
"Haha, their situations are quite different, so it would be meaningless to compare them.
But I can see through most of this little girl's background.
I can't see through your little girlfriend."
hiss!
Yang Haoran took a breath of cold air.
Instantly, I had a clearer understanding of Ge Ling’s talent.
It's no wonder that the masters of Lingjian Sect rushed to take Ge Ling away. They must have seen something.
I don’t know what level Ge Ling’s strength is now?
AhZi actually saw through Yang Haoran's little thoughts and sneered again.
"Don't think about it, your little girlfriend is definitely stronger than you now.
Don't think that only your cultivation speed is fast, her speed may be terrifying, there is no comparison at all.
If you don’t work hard, I’m afraid you won’t even be able to see others’ heels.”
Yang Haoran just chuckled and didn't take it seriously.
Cultivation of this kind of thing also needs to be done step by step and pay attention to the process.
Ah Zi must have said this to motivate him, how could it be so exaggerated?
At this moment, in the land of all races, a ball of sword light swooped down from the sky, and its speed gradually slowed down.
Only then could it be seen clearly that it was a beautiful woman from the Lingjian Sect with a girl with impressive aura behind her.
And that girl was Ge Ling who entered the spiritual world with Yang Haoran.
Compared with when she first arrived in the spirit world, Ge Ling looked calm and confident at this moment, with a vague sense of domineering.
The two eyes are as bright as stars and are breathtaking.
And where the two landed, an army of thousands of monsters gathered.
The leader is a monster that has transformed into a human form, with a leopard head and ringed eyes, and a ferocious appearance.
At this moment, he was looking up at the sword light falling from the sky.
"Xiao Ling, the cultivation level of that beast below is Nascent Soul stage.
Countless human cultivators lost their lives at his hands!
Use the Xuanling Seven Swords I taught you to kill him!"
Ge Ling's gaze suddenly became sharp, and a dazzling white light emitted from the surface of her body.
The monster below had seen Ge Ling's appearance clearly and was extremely afraid of the beautiful woman.
"The Land of Ten Thousand Tribes has the rules of the Land of Ten Thousand Tribes. Are you planning to use the big to bully the small?
Do you want to start a war now?"
The humanoid monster roared loudly, and the monsters behind it were in chaos.
The beautiful young woman sneered: "You are not worthy of my taking action, you are such a beast.
The one who wants to kill you today is my disciple.
If you have the ability, even if you kill my disciple, I will not interfere.
If you don’t have the ability, then just be my disciple’s whetstone!”
The monster looked at Ge Ling fiercely and quickly sneered.
"If that's the case, then it's offending!"
Before he could finish his words, the monster had already jumped into the air.
The moment he jumped up, a deep pit appeared under his feet.
The monsters around them retreated one after another, all of them terrified.
On the opposite side, Ge Ling's pupils suddenly shrank, and she already held a green sword in her hand.
He and Ge Ling seemed to blend into one.
Suddenly it turned into pure sword light and shot towards the monster in the sky.
"Haha, among the same level, the human race is the weakest, let me kill you first!"
The demonic beast roared, and a huge palm condensed out, then turned into the shape of a mountain, crushing down towards the sword light transformed by Ge Ling.
Compared with the mountain that was fused with the power of the Nascent Soul, Ge Ling's sword light was very small, not even on the same level.
It seems that with just one click, the sword light can be completely crushed.
Naturally, the monster had the same idea.
But soon his pupils shrank and he quickly retreated!
The seemingly insignificant sword light actually ignored the existence of the mountains and penetrated through.
Then a roar was heard, and the mountain instantly fell apart and turned into nothing.
However, the speed of the sword light did not slow down at all, and it had already arrived in front of the monster's body.
"Ah! Looking for death!"
The monster's body is the best weapon. He waves his hands directly towards the sword light and shoots it.
I saw a flash of green light, but it avoided the palm of the monster beast and headed towards the monster beast's neck.