Chapter 1118 (1/2)
The concentration of Yuanli in Xingluo imperial capital is higher than that in Wanling city. When the body has not adapted to the concentration of Yuanli here, the best effect can be achieved. After ten days of practice, Yun Qingyan has advanced to two levels, and he still carries the unbroken pressure when he walks.
”Why? Are you advanced again As soon as Yun Qingyan went out, he met his curious baby face.
Cloud light words convergence breath, the air that if there is no pressure immediately dispersed, ”now is the fourth order Zongyuan division.”
”I thought I was gifted enough, but I didn't expect to be far behind you.
It took me ten days to get to the first level. ” Ji Er, who has been known as the genius of Wanling City, turned his lips and said he was very jealous.
Yun Qingyan takes a look at jisiwen and finds that he has already reached the sixth level of zongyuanshi.
The higher the level, the more difficult it is to advance. Ji Siwen should be several times more difficult than her. However, he can be promoted from the fifth level to the sixth level in ten days. He is worthy of the rare genius in Wanling city.
”What are you dissatisfied with, a 19-year-old sixth level Zongyuan master?” Cloud light speech shakes his head and laughs.
AI Yue pretends to have been hit. ”Sister Qingyan, Ji Er elder brother, don't attack us.”
Xi Wei took a look at Ai Yue and said in a low voice, ”in fact, after ten days of closing up, I have also advanced to the fourth level. Now I am the eighth level Tianyuan master.”
AI Yue smelled speech and looked at him. She raised her chin with her hands around her chest and said, ”can you compare with sister Qingyan? Is it difficult for you, a Tianyuan master, to advance to the fourth level? Don't you just advance to four steps? What's so good about it
There was no big difference between her and Xi Wei's realm. Now Xi Wei has improved by four levels, and she has only improved two levels. When she thinks of AI Yue, she feels depressed.
Sylvie used to like to compare with her. As long as he did something better than her, he liked to come to her and hit her. Now he must be very proud.
He was despised instead of being worshipped. Xi Wei was depressed and couldn't help humming, ”it's better than someone's cultivation of heaven level.”