But at the same time, these three guys also suffered a lot of unjust attacks for no reason.

From time to time, a ball of black hell fire flew out of the house, scorching the pure white tuft of hair.

From time to time, a silver full moon swirled out of the room, cutting a crack in the stone on Feng Ling's arm.

From time to time, huge hellfire and a silver full moon flew out of the house at the same time, and greeted Qianlong at the same time.

"Ooooooooo-"

"Bastard!"

"Why is the emperor always the most unlucky!"

The cheap dragon jumped angrily, plunged headlong into the lotus pond, and extinguished the flames on his body. The tail of the often black cat was bent by Yinyue, and drooped in a very funny shape.

Seeing Jianlong's miserable appearance, Chun Bai and Feng Ling felt a lot more balanced.

Fifteen days later.

In a certain gorgeous courtyard in the Prince's Mansion, the divine light suddenly flourished, and the spirit of companionship rose continuously, soaring straight into the sky.

Someone else has advanced.

It was exactly the same as last time, two people advanced at the same time.

The people in the Prince's Mansion were no longer surprised, and they knew in their hearts that it was probably His Royal Highness and his future Crown Princess who had achieved success in retreating.

What two living monsters!

No. On the 15th, Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu stepped out of the door of the room and finally breathed the fresh air outside the door.

Ling Luo, a sixth-level great martial artist, the dance of the silver moon has begun to take shape. After fifteen days of intensive practice, she has been able to sacrifice a silver moon with a radius of two meters at one time.

Although the area of ​​Yinyue is only one-fifth of what Xuanyuan Yu used back then, it is already a remarkable improvement for her.

Xuanyuan Yu, a seventh-level martial spirit, not only has he completely mastered the black hell karma fire, but he has also mastered all the obscure parts of Jin Yaotian's book in the process of getting along with Ling Luo day and night. It is clear that a qualitative sublimation has occurred.

It was a very happy thing to increase the level quickly, but at this moment Ling Luo still had a sad expression on his face.

"Luo'er, what's the matter? Are you unhappy?"

Sitting at the dining table, Xuanyuan Yu graciously helped Ling Luo pick up the dishes, and at the same time asked a question with concern.

For fifteen days, both of them ate Yuling Xuezhi, and no one ate three plants to turn spiritual power into vitality and supplement the body's needs.

The two of them should be very hungry at this moment.

But Ling Luo looked at the delicious food piled high on the dinner plate in front of her, and felt depressed and heavy in her heart, without the slightest appetite.

"There are still three days until the entrance examination of the Holy Academy, and it is impossible for me to be promoted anymore." Ling Luo looked a little depressed, "I may not be able to pass the hurdle of a seventh-level martial artist."

For great martial artists, going from the sixth to the seventh level is a very serious bottleneck.

If you can break through to the seventh level, it means that as long as you continue to work hard, you will definitely be able to break into Wuling.

But if you can't break through to the seventh level, you will miss out on Wuling in this life.

This is why Shengxiu Academy draws the line of seventh-level martial arts masters when recruiting new students.

In Shengxiu Academy, there has never been anyone below Wuling. Even if there was, they would easily become Wuling in the future.

"Don't worry." Xuanyuan Yu put down his chopsticks, stretched out a hand, and gently stroked Ling Luo's little furry head.

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