This breath was quite powerful. After it was released, all the cultivators watching on the scene were shocked.
The eighth level of Nascent Soul stage!
Everyone took a breath of cool air.
"This guy's cultivation level is not at the seventh level of the Nascent Soul stage. How come he has been promoted to the eighth level?"
"Yes, it's really unbelievable. We haven't seen each other for three days and three nights, and yet we have been promoted by one star."
"Hasn't he been refining weapons?"
There's everything you can say.
All in all, everyone’s meaning is very obvious, I can’t believe it at all!
Isn't that awesome?
Not only the cultivators who were watching, but also the disciples of Ningmen were dumbfounded.
The sect leader... has been promoted again and again.
Of course, they have all seen Ning Feiyang's improvement speed, which is very fast.
But, it can’t be this fast, right?
It was simply beyond everyone's expectations.
"You... have actually improved." Duanmu Yirou's eyes fell on Ning Feiyang, and he was equally incredible.
Her cultivation level is also at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul stage.
In other words, Ning Feiyang's cultivation level is comparable to hers.
Simply unbelievable!
Thinking back to the first time she met Ning Feiyang, his cultivation far surpassed him.
It is no exaggeration to say that the two are not the same heavyweight at all.
Fortunately, now we are on the same level.
Ning Feiyang's talent is really amazing.
"No, it's impossible!"
The eldest elder of the Duanmu family didn't believe it at all, but he released his aura to investigate.
I've been back and forth several times and it's still the same.
Even though it was only one star and only in the Immortal Sect realm, the impact on him was really too great.
He is a person who has experienced these cultivations, and it is unbelievable that he can reach such an extent.
"Impossible, you must have used some evil magic." The stooge opened his mouth and said, "It must be like this!"
Evil magic?
After the people in Ningmen heard this, they were unhappy and fought back one after another.
"Fart, our sect leader is powerful, you are slandering us."
"Envy, jealousy, and hatred must be the case. Such people are rubbish."
"It's simply impossible for a person like this to achieve anything if he doesn't like others."
Everyone started to attack one after another.
The stooge still didn't stop and continued: "If this were not the case, how could he be promoted?"
"Three days and three nights, constantly refining weapons, how can I have time to improve my cultivation?"
It sounds like that's the case.
The cultivators who came to watch also widened their eyes and pricked up their ears, wanting to find out!
"Hahahaha, I didn't want to say it originally. For Duanmu Yirou's sake, I don't want to offend some people."
"What now? Since you asked me for help, I will tell you!"
When Ning Feiyang said this, he paused deliberately.
The meaning is obvious. Those who were looking for trouble just now were all people sought by the Duanmu family.
Ning Feiyang decided to speak out.
Tens of thousands of practitioners gathered together, and the entire venue was silent.
No one spoke.
"Originally, with my strength, if I want to improve my cultivation, it will take at least a month."
"But the Duanmu family slandered me, and I wanted to prove myself, so I had to keep refining weapons."
"Unexpectedly, during the process of refining the weapon, I concentrated my energy so much that I successfully advanced."
Ning Feiyang said with a smile, looking very relaxed!
What?
In the process of refining weapons, did your strength improve?
They all pricked up their ears, ready to hear the amazing cultivation experience.
What I didn't expect was that it was so simple.
Of course, it just sounds simple. How can it be so easy to distract yourself from improving your strength during the process of refining weapons?
But other than that, there is no other reasonable explanation.
It is not easy for Ning Feiyang to be able to do this.
At least, his weapon refining level is stronger than everyone imagined!
"Okay, if you want to buy the immortal artifact, please pay and register first, and you can pick up the goods after a while." Ning Feiyang said, "As for the Duanmu family, if they want to stay here and continue to watch the fun, I have no objection.
"
puff!
When the elder of the Duanmu family heard these words, he couldn't control himself again and spit out a mouthful of blood.
The feeling was unbearable.
What kind of bullshit joke are you watching?
He became a joke.
He was so angry that he fainted.
"Great Elder, Great Elder!"
The assistant beside him supported the elder of the Duanmu family and walked away in despair.
Ning Feiyang, on the other hand, came to the secret training room, adjusted his breath, and checked the system values.
The draw is not far away.
"Hehe, okay."
"By the way, the goddess's favorability rating is... ninety-nine point nine percent."
The difference is only 0.1 percentage points.
There is only a little bit left before the mission is completed.
happy!
Dong dong dong...
Ning Feiyang was thinking when someone knocked on the door.
"Come in."
Duanmu Yirou.
"Are you here?" Ning Feiyang said with a smile. The goodwill has reached this level, and the two of them no longer need to be too restrained.
"Thank you." Duanmu Yirou said.
Ning Feiyang pretended to be surprised and asked, "Why are you thanking me?"
"Of course I have to thank you." Duanmu Yirou sighed, "I have been oppressed by my family for so many years."
"It's fine now. I joined Ningmen and feel proud."
"All this is thanks to you!"
Ning Feiyang joked: "What, do you want to pledge yourself to me?"
"You... don't make such a joke. You and Yu Lei are a perfect match." Duanmu Yirou said.
"What does this have to do with her?" Ning Feiyang asked, "You are you, and she is her."
Duanmu Yirou shook her head and said, "No, she is my best friend."
"Didn't your bestie tell you to let you be with me?" Ning Feiyang asked again.
Whoosh!
Duanmu Yirou blushed.
Shu Yulei not only said it, but also said it more than once.
She tried her best to win over Duanmu Yirou and Ning Feiyang, but Duanmu Yirou still felt something was wrong in her heart.
And right now.
Duanmu Yirou found that Ning Feiyang had come behind him and hugged her tightly.
Want to break free.
But Ning Feiyang was already close to her ear, and her warm breathing made her unable to exert any force.
Fell.
Duanmu Yirou's remaining sanity was completely swallowed up, and she became entangled with Ning Feiyang like firewood.
It's getting more and more intense.
This is a good time!
Ning Feiyang planned to win it in one fell swoop.
Who knows, at a critical moment.
The knock on the door sounded again.
Ning Feiyang didn't want to pay attention at all, and he wanted to surge energy to seal it.
"Feiyang, there is something important." Shu Yulei's voice sounded.
When Duanmu Yirou heard this voice, she felt as if she had been poured cold water on her. She jolted and suddenly became sober.
He suddenly pushed Ning Feiyang away.
"It's Yulei." When Duanmu Yirou spoke, she quickly arranged her hair and clothes.
It looked like he had been caught doing something wrong.
"Come in." Ning Feiyang said.
"You...I haven't sorted it out yet." Duanmu Yirou glared at Ning Feiyang fiercely.