Chapter 847 The Eighth Level

She discovered that the spiritual source of the fire element came from the nearest spirit bead beside her.

However, Feng Jingluo knew that this should not be the real fire spirit bead, if it was really the fire spirit bead, then the spiritual source of this fire spirit bead would not disappear from the beginning.

Feng Jingluo sat on the spot and meditated until one day passed, and sure enough, her guess was confirmed, she was right!

Next, she came to the eighth level.

In the eighth level, in front of Feng Jingluo, an old man appeared...

The old man was wearing a white hospital uniform, and his temple hair and eyebrows had already been stained with a layer of hoarfrost...

The old man was about 1.8 meters tall. He straightened his waist and looked like a fairy...

"Little girl, your talent is really good, and you were able to reach the eighth level!"

The old man stroked his white beard, looked at Feng Jingluo kindly and said.

"Who are you?" Feng's startled expression turned cold even now.

Looking at the old man's eyes, there was a burst of vigilance.

"Me? Haha! It doesn't matter who the old man is, what matters is, little girl, do you want to become stronger?"

"Naturally." Feng Jingluo replied without hesitation.

Isn't she walking all the way to become stronger, so that she can not be afraid of the people in the world, and stand proudly on top of the peak of the Phantom Spirit Continent?

"This set of Burning Evil Seven Stars, how do you feel about the first three moves?"

The old man looked at the wind and said in shock.

"It's powerful!" Feng Jingluo nodded sincerely.

"Haha! You little girl! Aren't you a little too arrogant? I, the Seven Stars of Burning Evil, have a top-notch spiritual skill! You obviously don't feel satisfied with things like that?"

"Senior, are you sure that these Burning Evil Seven Stars are your spiritual skill?" Feng Jingluo had never heard of it, but the first dean of Lingduan College was a spiritual master of the seven departments!
Hearing Feng Jingluo actually said that, the old man's eyes suddenly flashed a strange look, and then his complexion suddenly became gloomy, "Little girl, you know what you are talking about? Can you?" There are quite a few spirits who have entered the eighth level, but you are the first one who can question me like this!"

The old man stared at Feng Jingluo, and said displeasedly.

"Of course I know what I'm talking about, but I'm just a little curious. I heard that the first dean of Lingduan College is only a spiritual person with two departments, but this set of spiritual skills requires seven Only those who belong to the spirit department can cultivate!"

Seeing that the old man's face darkened, Feng Luo's face showed no trace of fear.

Suddenly, Zhijian exuded a gloomy aura from the old man's body, and those eyes became cold...

Just when Feng Jingluo thought that he was going to attack him, the gloomy aura on the old man disappeared completely. Instead, he laughed loudly and looked at Feng Jingluo He said, "Little girl, I appreciate your courage very much. After those people came in, except for that kid Baili Qingjue who could barely get into my eyes, you are the only girl!"

Seeing the old man's attitude, such a sudden change, Feng Jingluo couldn't react...

(End of this chapter)

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