No Concubine: Evil Emperor Loves Concubine Leng

Chapter 8 Vulnerable

"What level is the eldest brother?"

Mu Xue asked without changing her face, calmly.

"Spirit King junior, just promoted."

Murong Yunfan didn't know why Mu Xue asked this, but he still answered truthfully.

Mu Xue thought to herself, in the Rota Empire, everyone cultivates spiritual power by absorbing the spiritual energy from the heaven and the earth.

And spiritual power is also divided into levels, and spiritual power is promoted layer by layer.

Everyone's body can only be qualified for cultivation if it absorbs spiritual energy.

After being able to condense spiritual energy, the first person to achieve is the spirit master, then the spirit master, the spirit king, the spirit emperor, the spirit master, the spirit saint, and the spirit emperor.

At each stage, the person who practices spiritual power will have spiritual energy all over his body.

They correspond to the seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, from low to high, with red being the lowest.

And each realm is divided into three stages, elementary, intermediate, and advanced.

For example, if they are both spirit kings, Murong Xiao is an advanced level, Dongfang Xuan is a junior, Murong Xiao can suppress Dongfang Xuan.

But everyone can practice spiritual skills, which are divided into four levels of Tiandi Xuanhuang.

The sky level is the highest, and those who learn the sky level spiritual skills will definitely outperform those who learn the yellow level skills at the same level.However, if a person with the strength of a spirit king uses a yellow-level spiritual skill against a heavenly-level spiritual skill of a spiritual master, the spirit king may still win.

But everything is always full of surprises, and who can be completely sure of these things.

Just like her, she cannot condense spiritual energy and practice spiritual power.

But she knows ancient martial arts, when facing Murong Yunluo, Murong Yunluo is... vulnerable!
Really vulnerable!
And Murong Xiao's spirit king's coercion did not have any effect on her, so she speculated that her ancient martial arts were probably higher than the spirit king.

"Yunfan, have you advanced to the Spirit King?"

Murong Xiao was overjoyed, got off the chair, walked up to Murong Yunfan, and looked at it carefully.

In those eyes, there was joy that could not be concealed.

Murong Yunfan nodded, but he wasn't proud at all.

"Grandpa, let's talk about the second sister first."

Murong Yunfan still couldn't let go, and looked at Mu Xue.

"Brother, come out with me."

As Mu Xue said, she walked out with strides.

Murong Yunluo still didn't dare to speak, but his eyes were a little complicated.

Although Murong Yunfan was puzzled, he still followed.

Murong Yunluo also stepped up and followed secretly.

Murong Xiao was suspicious of Mu Xue's abnormal behavior today, so he also followed.

There is a very large yard outside, with many willow trees planted in the yard. In this season, the branches and leaves are lush and green, which is lovely.

"Brother, how about doing some tricks with me?" Mu Xue stood under a willow tree, caressing a piece of paper with her slender fingers, with a relaxed and relaxed posture.

"Second sister, this is not something you can joke about. What if you get hurt?"

Murong Yunfan frowned, and rejected Mu Xue's request without thinking.

Mu Xue just smiled slightly, and picked off a willow leaf with two fingers, sandwiching it in the middle.

"Second brother, just come, let me see how powerful the Spirit King is."

Mu Xue didn't give up, and Murong Yunfan didn't say anything anymore, but just raised a light yellow aura to protect her body.

When the spiritual power reaches the spirit king stage, it can form a protective shield, but this protective shield is very shallow.

Murong Yunfan's hands formed upward seals, his five fingers were in the shape of claws, a cloud of yellowish gas appeared above his palms, and the cloud of yellowish aura became bigger and bigger, attacking the willow tree beside Mu Xue.

Mu Xue was still holding on to the branches of the willow tree, carelessly.

(End of this chapter)