The Demonic King Chases His Wife

Su Luo suddenly became speechless...

This time, she took part in this assessment alone. No one else could do it for her, so she had to open the door by herself.

Seeing Su Luo's speechless face, Qing Feng smiled and said, "There are three days left for the second level of the assessment. I hope Miss Su can be promoted to the commander rank within three days." Otherwise, even if you have the ability to reach the sky, but you can't open the assessment's gate, it's going to be useless.

Qing Feng looked at Su Luo deeply, turned around, and went out. He had done what the first elder ordered, and hoped that Miss Su will not disappoint the first elder.

As soon as the Qing Feng left, the rest of the people were silent and looked at each other.

"Promote to the commander rank within three days, this..." Beichen Ying's thick black eyebrows were tightly furrowed." That is simply impossible, right? No one was sure that she could be promoted."

Zi Yan patted her head, annoyed with herself: "I actually forgot such an important thing, I'm so stupid."

"It's not that you're stupid, it's called dark under the light, it's easy to overlook it." Su Luo waved her hand. "It doesn't matter, isn't there still three days left? Maybe I can break through in three hours."

Three days are not long or short.

In these three days, Su Luo closed the door, and shut herself in the room. She immersed herself and put all her minds in cultivation.

Su Luo had never been so calm when she cultivate.

When the mind was completely quiet, time and events were all meaningless.

Su Luo, who immersed herself in cultivation, had no idea how long the outside world has passed or where she was. Her mind was quiet like the blue ocean, and her brain were as calm as a straight line.

When she cultivate, suddenly, Su Luo felt a string in her mind seemed to loosen.

Because of the pure mind, the closed five senses opened in an instant. She was able to feel the sound of the wind blowing lightly in the night, able to hear the murmurs on the distant mountain top, and able to smell the herbs in the air.

But even though it was opened, Su Luo's mind was still quiet. Her mind was as pure as the water in the mountain, without any ripples or distracting thoughts.

The five senses was opened, the mind was still.

Su Luo's spirit had been completely immersed in the cultivation, the mind and spirit were fused, undisturbed by the outside world.

This world, she saw in her eyes, listened in her ears, but did not keep them in her mind.

There was nothing in Su Luo's mind.

Three days passed by.

This day was the second level of the assessment.

Zi Yan and the others gathered in front of Su Luo's door, each one was frowning and looked serious, they didn't know what to do.

"Luo Luo already shut herself in for three days. She had been cultivating for the past three days. If we knocks on the door now, will she be disturbed?" Zi Yan wanted to knock on the door, her hand was raised and lowered, hesitating and in great difficulty. She was afraid she would disturb Su Luo while she was cultivating.

"In another half an hour, the second level of the assessment will begin. If we don't go now, our previous efforts will be in vain." Beichen Ying was also felt very difficult.

The group of people just looked at each other in dismay, and couldn't make up their minds.

Su Luo, wearing a goose yellow dress, appeared in front of the crowd.

In the next moment, the closed door creaked open.

Her skin was almost translucent and white like snow, as if it could be broken by the blow of a wind, beautiful and extremely delicate. She stood there like a fairy coming out of the painting, making people unable to look away.