Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 32 Horrible level skipping!

"Ah, why did I forget about this?" Not long after Ling Wushuang left, Mr. Ling slapped his thigh and suddenly remembered an important thing that he hadn't said yet.

Ling Moqiu also quickly came back to his senses, frowned and said: "Master Tianye sent someone to send a letter of admission to Canaan Academy, but it hasn't been given to Wushuang yet."

Surprised and delighted, such an important thing was forgotten. For Wushuang, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. It is a letter written by Master Tianye, which cannot be missed.

The crescent moon hangs high, the shadows of flowers are scattered, the gauze floats, and the shadows of lights flicker.

"What the hell is this?" Ling Wushuang returned to the room, turned on the bed, sat cross-legged, pinched the small black stone in his hand, and looked at it repeatedly, but he couldn't see why.

"I remember, it seems to have grown tiny tentacles, like plant meridians." Ling Wu tapped his fingers, put the pebble on the bed, looked around, and murmured to himself: "Although it's as thin as a hair , but I must have seen it, it is definitely not an illusion, why is it gone now?"

Under the clear light, the pitch-black pebbles are as shiny and smooth as pitch-black gemstones, with no trace of cracks at all.

"Chirp." Xiao Jiu's fiery red fur is like exquisite satin, the little thing is holding a bottle of elixir, his chubby body is rolling all over the bed, Ga Beng Er Ga Beng Er finished eating, he tossed the small porcelain bottle, Then he hurriedly ran to Ling Wushuang's side, moved his head closer, moved his little paws, turned his black eyes, and swallowed the small stone in one gulp!
"Xiao Jiu! You can't eat this thing." Ling Wushuang shouted anxiously, but still couldn't stop it in time.

"bump--"

With a crisp sound, Xiao Jiu spat out the small black stone with tears in his eyes, screaming in pain.

"This snack." Ling Wushuang's face darkened, and he picked up the small stone with some amusement, and then his heart shuddered, Xiao Jiu's teeth, even diamond wood, could bite into slag, and he couldn't do anything to a small stone!
"Zhizhi——" Xiao Jiu jumped onto Ling Wu's hands, her fluffy red tail was bigger than her body, and she flicked it in the air. It raised its small palm, and stretched out its sharp silver claws It came out, silver and white flashed, leaving a red mark on Ling Wu's hands, and traces of blood spread out.

"Hey." Ling Wushuang took a deep breath, frowned slightly, but suddenly understood the intention of the little thing, his eyes shone slightly, like Qingbo Weiwei, staring carefully at the emerging blood, slowly gathering towards the palm.

"boom--"

As soon as the dark red blood approached the black stone, the shiny black stone surface, like a spider web, suddenly split open, and bunches of milky white light beams, shining like stars, the light was like moonlight, soft and bright, not glaring, and focused Look, it turned out to be a small milky white aura, with a small bud-like object wrapped in the middle.

"This..." Ling Wushuang opened her eyes slightly.

A majestic breath of life, like the rolling waves of the sea, the clouds rolling and the clouds spreading, overwhelming the earth, not the aura of heaven and earth, nor the shallow profound energy, but the most primitive, the purest, the most original of the world, the breath of life!
Ling Wushuang frowned, feeling that the opportunity must be lost, and immediately sat cross-legged, holding Yin in his left hand and Yang in his right, resting the meteor as big as a fingertip in his palm, lightly closing his eyes, and began to circulate his profound energy.

The light gradually faded, and the small stones in the palm of the palm dissipated like dots of streamer light. Suddenly, Ling Wushuang hummed softly. In his mind, he seemed to see emerald green vines that were as thin as spider silk, attacking the eight meridians, as numerous as a cow's hair , converging along the blood vessels, pervasive!

Ling Wushuang felt his heart tighten in vain, as if wrapped tightly by a giant web of spider silk!

"boom--"

There was a loud explosion in the brain, the fog was lingering, and the surrounding area was a vast expanse of whiteness.

Ling Wushuang blinked her eyelashes lightly, casting a row of light shadows on her eyelids, as if she was in a world shrouded in clouds and mists. A giant tree, exuding a mysterious and ancient atmosphere, lifts up to the sky, leaves curling in the clouds, and connects to the underworld. Stretching Jiuyou, surrounded by a series of ancient vines, like a horned dragon entrenched, silky leaves and vines hanging down, like a sky pillar chopped down, Ling Wushuang raised his head and looked, like rice grains of dust on a giant in the sky!
"Immortals pass Yin and Yang crowns, the heavens and the earth are turned upside down, the gods fall into the underworld, the sun and the moon share one day, eternal life, the sigh of the lost, thousands of miles and thousands of vines..."

The mysterious words formed one rune after another, like ancient sighs, and as if they came from the distant sky, the supreme skill wrapped around the giant tree, shaking out golden runes, echoing in Ling Wushuang's mind!

"Jiujiu—" Xiao Jiu was beside Ling Wushuang, jumping up and down excitedly.

The mysterious golden rune wrapped the water-blue petite body, circling and circling, the body flashed with white light, and the white profound power rolled out.

"The aura of a profound scholar fluctuates." Ling Moqiu, who had just stepped into the room, saw this scene, and was immediately surprised.

Isn't Wushuang a waste body? When can he gather profound strength? Although he is the most basic Xuanshi, it is a world of difference for a waste body!

"Great, Wushuang can gather profound strength." Surprised, although he didn't know the reason, Ling Moqiu was happy in his heart, and stood quietly by the side, ready to protect Ling Wushuang, without making a sound to disturb him.

But what happened next left him completely speechless.

I saw that the white aura all over Ling Wushuang's body was gradually condensing, and there was a hint of red, and the red profound power overflowed, like mercury pouring out, constantly permeating, and soon replaced the white mysterious aura. Intermediate mystics, high-level mystics, junior mystics, intermediate mystics, high-level mystics... As the red color became deeper and deeper, Ling Moqiu's mouth opened wider and wider.

"I, am I dazzled?" Ling Moqiu's eyes suddenly widened, what did he see?During Wushuang's breath, there was a swish, and he jumped from Xuanshi to Xuanzhe!
However, it seemed to be testing Ling Moqiu's heart capacity. The fluctuation of profound energy in Ling Wushuang's body showed no sign of stopping. Instead, it deepened. The crimson profound energy filled the air, and a trace of orange rose, only a slight click sound was heard. , as if reborn from a cocoon, a trace of orange, an unstoppable force, swept out, instantly obliterating the red!
Ling Moqiu was dumbfounded, his mouth was open enough to stuff an egg in, and now he was completely speechless.

From condensing profound strength, he jumped to a high-ranking Xuanshi. He reluctantly... Yes, accept it. From a high-ranking Xuanzang to a profound practitioner, he gritted his teeth and believed it. Now, he jumped from a profound practitioner to a profound practitioner!
It's not amazing, it's scary!
Ling Wushuang's profound strength level was jumping there, and Ling Moqiu was so frightened that his heart was beating along with it. It wasn't until Ling Moqiu felt his heart in his throat that he was about to blurt out that the orange profound strength on Ling Wushuang fluctuated and gradually stabilized. down.

The power of the deep orange, the seventh-grade Earth Profound!
It's not that Ling Moqiu's ability to bear it is not good, but the scene in front of him really overturned his cognition, overnight, no, it's just in a breath, from scratch, from a profound scholar to a profound practitioner, and then, jumping When it comes to Dixuan, with such a speed of cultivation, how can those people who have been cultivating hard for a lifetime but can't break through Dixuan feel so embarrassed?
(End of this chapter)