Lu Yaoyao used the auxiliary spiritual weapon given by her family. She had not been in Jialan for a long time. This was the first time she participated in the Lolita test. When the elders in the family handed her the precious auxiliary spiritual weapon, they also specifically instructed her that Lolita's origin is mysterious and has a long history. The thirteenth level of Lolita corresponds to the innate thirteenth level of cultivation. No matter how strong the auxiliary spiritual weapon is, it can only help her easily reach the seventh level of Lolita. The eighth level is absolutely not allowed to enter. With her innate seventh level of strength, it is simply a destruction.
The veil was different. She knew the terrifying nature of Lolita's seventh floor. Even if she was the veil, she could not move freely on the veil. The veil was even more conscious of Lolita's eighth floor. She had to take great pains to get to this point. She had put in a lot of effort to get to this point. But the girl who was driven out by Kalan because of Lolita's test score, shook her steps and walked here easily, with her hair in a mess and no sweat on her body.
As Qingya Liuli looked at her incredible gaze, Qingge walked into the door of the eighth floor step by step. Qingya Liuli gritted her teeth and reached the seventh floor this time. She still thought that Shi Zhonghai could praise her well, but Ye Qingge's achievements were above her, so that she reached the seventh floor she had always dreamed of, but now she was hard to speak out and could not be proud.
Qingge stood in front of the jade door of the eighth floor of Lolita, frowned slightly, and some cold sweat spilled out of his forehead. The pressure of the spiritual energy around him became stronger and stronger, and whistled like a bitter cold wind, ruthlessly crushing his delicate and slender body.
Qingge smiled coldly, the cold light flashed in her eyes, and thunder rose everywhere. In an instant, a strong wind broke out behind her, lifting up a long green gown, spreading like ripples in the lake. She narrowed her eyes and once again pulled out the evil energy from the twenty-fifth tendon veins, irrigating on the surface of her body, protecting her as a shield. Under the evil energy, the spiritual energy was ready to go, and she started an endless battle with the oppressive breath in Lolita's hall at any time.
Qingge suddenly crossed the Youlan Gate with thunder and entered the eighth level of Lolita. The eighth level is a watershed, which is not on the same level as the six levels in the front, and it is even more difficult to walk to the ninth level.
When he walked to the eighth floor, Qingge saw some old friends.
Nixiao, Jun Ruoli, red clothes, red feathers—
When they saw Qingge, the few people were stunned. No one expected that she would reach the eighth floor!
Red dress curled his lips and smiled, saying, "Miss Ye, if you want to stay, it's not enough to just reach the eighth floor. Qingfeng, Yu Ji, Xishuang and others have all gone to the ninth floor."
Qingge lowered her eyes and was cold in temperament. She raised her feet and took a step forward. The eighth layer of spiritual energy immediately came. Qiu Feng rolled down her leaves and squeezed her body, like a sharp knife, shining with its sharp edge, cut on her fair flesh.
She was expressionless from beginning to end, and although her steps were stiff and slow, she did not stop. She gradually approached Nixiao, surpassed Nixiao, and passed by her side. Nixiao's face turned cold and her voice did not contain any emotion. "Ye Qingge, don't let me down."
Qingge paused for a moment and walked forward, moving forward from Jun Ruoli's side, and there were Akayu and Hongyi in front. Unlike the three of Hongyi who were sweating profusely, Akayu looked very relaxed, but he also knew that this was his limit and had no idea to go down.
She was wearing a red blood shirt, and she looked like fire. She watched Qingge gradually cross her position, surpassing Akaba.
"Little beauty, stay." Chiyu stood against the wall, smiling.
Qingge didn't say anything, she was focused on dealing with the oppression of the eighth floor of spiritual energy. When the spiritual energy in the hall touched her skin, it looked like a sharp blade. The thrust pain spread throughout her body, causing her body to start to spasm and tremble.
Qingge stood at the corner, in front of the ninth floor of the blue door, she lowered her head, sweat dripped down, dripping along the broken hair on her forehead on the ground, making a rhythmic "click" sound.
Jun Ruoli's eyes were all gathered on her slightly arched spine, looking very painful.
Ni Xiao was disappointed when he saw Qingge stopping.
Hongyi shook her head helplessly and raised her eyebrows at Akayu, "Akayu, your little beauty is not good."
Akayu glared at Hongyi, "You can't do it anymore, your whole family can't do it anymore."
Red clothes: "..."
Bang-
Qingge made up his mind and endured the burning pain in his skin, and walked into the blue door on the ninth floor of Lolita. The dark green figure, as quiet as stagnant water, was subtle in Jun Ruoli's eyes. The coldness in Jun Ruoli's eyes became a little more dull, and his smile was soft.
Akayu turned around and grimaced at Hongyi, and stuck out his tongue playfully.
After Hongyi was stunned for a moment, her eyes were filled with brightness and the smile on her lips became stronger.
Ni Xiao pursed his lips and kept thinking, since Ye Qingge had the ability to reach the ninth level, why was the last Lolita test countdown? He was even driven out of Jialan.
She didn't believe Qingge was deliberately stopping on the second floor.
Suddenly, a graceful figure passed through Nixiao's mind. The woman was so gorgeous and gorgeous, beautiful and incredible - Yu Ji.
At this moment, Qingge was still inside the Youlan Gate. The Ninth floor of the Youlan Gate was not as easy as before. When she walked into the door, the blue ghost fire drilled into her skin, as if it was about to erode and burn her flesh and internal organs, and she cried in pain. Qingge closed her eyes, frowned, and her eyebrows were furrowing. Crazy blood surged in her body. The evil energy in the red tendon veins gushed out, and the spiritual energy burst out to resist the Youlan Gate Fire.
The ghost fire is like the purgatory fire under the Nine Netherworlds, and it cannot be destroyed. It has always been able to win every battle and can swallow all evil spirits. Now when it encounters this ghost fire, it is actually weak and withering, and no longer has the high posture of devouring the battle.
The evil energy in the 25th veins became less and less. The evil energy that burst out from its body swept across the ghost fire inside the door, but it had no effect on the ghost fire at all.
The spiritual energy that was faintly strangled on Qingge's body was waiting for an opportunity to move. The spiritual energy of the Danhuo was exhausted and was pulled out by Qingge to wipe out the ghost fire.
The momentum of the ghost fire has not decreased but increased, and it is as powerful as this. When the blue fire sways, it seems that a decisive ghost is sobbing in the sound of the wind, like crying and complaining, and is gloomy and ghostly.
Qingge's spiritual energy attack was disintegrated by the ghost fire that suddenly spread out. The evil and spiritual energy she was proud of did not play any role at this moment.
As if he noticed Ji Yue's thoughts and actions in the realm of nothingness, Qingge endured the pain, frowned, and sent a voice to his soul, saying, "Don't help me, let me do it myself."
Chapter completed!