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Chapter 64 The "Bold" Saintess Breaks through 1 Boundary!How old is the second spirit ring
"Senior brother, don't run away!! Don't fool me with fake products, if you have the ability, take them out and show junior sister the real thing!"
Under the moon, a handsome man and a beautiful woman run wildly in the forest.
He escapes, she chases, and he can't fly.
The female pope followed behind leisurely, watching with relish the chase scene between her blue-faced confidant and her disciple.
Luo Fanchen didn't want to escape either.
Just now, Martial Soul Possession, Qilin Wen Jia Fen Yanjia and Bai Yingyue made the same move.
The result made him realize the truth.
It's too floating, and after only a few days of practice, you want to be a saint who is carefully cultivated by the female pope?
Bai Yingyue has practiced for two years, has secret skills, and is a genius of the temple with four top matching soul rings. Thirty Li Hongpeng combined cannot be her opponent.
The most important thing is that the opponent's Taiyin Youying Martial Soul has a substantial bonus in combat power under the moon! ! !
As the distance kept getting closer, Luo Fanchen shouted to the side: "Wei Yang, are you just watching the female disciple commit murder like this?"
Di Weiyang shook her head: "An angry Yingyue, even I have to be afraid."
"and……"
"The debt owed must be repaid after all."
black belly girl,
You are afraid of a big-headed ghost! !
Luo Fanchen was pinching teeth, this woman clearly wanted to watch a show, so she just missed eating melon seeds.
He is now 100% sure that not only is the female pope black-bellied, but the saint is definitely not a white lotus.
In fact, he has a way to win Bai Yingyue,
But the female pope is also here, some rogue tricks can't be used.
"Secret Technique: Ghostly Moonlight Dance!"
"Shhhhh!"
The moment Bai Yingyue approached Luo Fanchen, nine phantoms of her appeared all around at the same time.
The dancing posture is so beautiful that it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
"boom!"
Luo Fanchen tossed and turned,
In the end, he was still surrounded by a phantom, fell down and was thrown out.
Bai Yingyuexin's long white python clamped her legs, and sat on his chest, gliding in the soft grass due to the inertia of the forward rush.
A pretty face looked down from above, full of triumphant expressions, red lips raised proudly: "Brother, I caught you."
The opponent obviously kept his hand, and there was another lawn following, Luo Fanchen didn't feel any pain at all.
His expression was a little unnatural, because this posture was too ambiguous.
The other party thinks it’s okay if you don’t sit on your lap?
The seafood is almost delivered to my mouth, sister, senior brother doesn't like seafood.
Bai Yingyue spat softly: "In the future, will you still bully others? I'm not easy to mess with."
"Winners and losers, you can do whatever you want, just be careful and get revenge in the future!"
How could Luo Fanchen lose his momentum, he was already thinking about how to deal with this girl after his cultivation level catches up, Xiao Zhizhi's fart is too light.
Bai Yingyue snorted coquettishly: "Junior Sister is not a rookie like Li Hongpeng. I will improve too. If you want to catch up with me, wait a few years!"
Having said that, but most of the mouth is blunt.
She was indeed a little apprehensive, after all, this senior brother's talent was too heaven-defying.
Due to this situation, such a posture, some pictures of moves in that booklet appeared in her mind inexplicably.
It seems that there is a spiritual master sitting in lotus pose.
"what!"
Her face was flushed, and her throat let out a shy moan.
"Junior Sister, Pengci, right?" Luo Fanchen was speechless: "You are suppressing me, why are you screaming, no one will bully you this time."
"If you don't apologize to this girl again, I will find a hidden weapon myself!"
Faced with Bai Yingyue's threat, Luo Fanchen smiled, he didn't believe that his junior sister dared to look for her in such a shy way.
"Look for it, and see what you can."
"you said!!"
Bai Yingyue moved her hips, sat upside down, and reached out to grab the belt.
"Don't apologize."
Luo Fanchen was certain that Bai Yingyue would not want to beat him up, let alone pick him up, so he focused all his attention on shielding the soft bouncing sensation coming from his chest.
Bai Yingyue's hands holding the belt trembled, her beautiful eyes shone brightly, she gritted her teeth cruelly.
"You forced me!!"
"Fuck!"
"Are you really picky???"
Luo Fanchen jumped up in a jerk.
The female pope, who was watching the show with a smile, froze her eyes and couldn't laugh anymore.
Bai Yingyue's eyes were dazed, and she stood there stupidly, kneeling on the lawn with her fair and round legs in an M-shape, as if she couldn't hear any sounds from the outside world.
That year, before February [-]nd, the Dragon King raised his head first.
The glimpse left an indelible impression on Bai Yingyue's mind.
……
For the next one and a half months, the female pope, the saint, and Luo Fanchen did not communicate with each other, and an embarrassing atmosphere filled the hearts of the three.
The female pope would occasionally leave the oasis for a trip, but she remained cold and expressionless anyway.
The saintess did not dare to make eye contact with Luo Fanchen, and would hide when she touched them.
Prepare the food and put it there, waiting for Luo Fanchen to get it by himself.
To be honest, Luo Fanchen's mind was buzzing, he wouldn't be shocked if a charming and coquettish woman did such a thing.
It happened to be his little junior sister Bai Lianhua.
It's not a big problem for a junior sister to see it, and the female pope definitely saw it, which probably caused a lot of psychological shadow, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to keep silent for ten days.
Well, women in this world are indeed much more conservative than those back home.
However, he has not been idle for a month and a half, taking three vermilion fruits, relying on a little insignificant talent and his own hard work,
The liquefaction of the eleven soul power cyclones in the dantian has been completed one after another.
So far, all the thirteen cyclones have been liquefied, and they have reached the peak of the soul master, the twentieth level of cultivation.
Luo Fanchen always felt that he should be considered level 23, after all, he had three more liquefied cyclones breaking the limit three times than others.
But he is the only one who is special in the whole world, and no one has created a separate level for him.
Do as the Romans do.
Most of the medicinal power of Zhu Guo has been integrated into the meridians and has not been fully absorbed.
Luo Fanchen himself felt that the breakthrough speed was much slower than before, but the eyes of the Pope and the saint would show shock every time.
"Tear!"
The space split, and the female pope returned from nowhere. Luo Fanchen spoke for the first time in a month and a half:
"Wei Yang, I'm going to find a second soul ring, how old do you think it is suitable?"
The tall slender female pope stood there silently for a long time without giving an answer.
The extreme genius's second soul ring limit is 900 years, and the third soul ring limit is 700 years.
And Luo Fanchen's cultivation is already at the limit of ordinary people.
The first soul ring reached a terrifying 100 years, the first case in the Soul Martial Continent, so how do others estimate his second soul ring?
What's more, this man now has more unicorn patterns after the secret method "Divine Coating and Tempering the Body" than before. The power of the five internal organs is activated, and the number of years he can bear the spirit ring will inevitably increase significantly.
Bai Yingyue's eyes flickered and she couldn't help guessing.
2000 years?
No.
500 years?
It seems that I can't help it, I underestimate him too much.
It won't be able to reach 3000 years, that would be too scary, already comparable to the fourth soul ring age of elite soul masters.
As for the year 4000, Bai Yingyue thinks it is absolutely impossible, this is already the limit year for the fourth soul ring.
Whether it is her, the saint of the temple, or the arrogance of other top forces on the mainland, she must stop here.
Di Weiyang held back for a long time, and finally let out a cold voice: "Your situation is special, it is difficult to estimate, you need to find the limit through fighting."
"Okay." Luo Fanchen nodded: "But before I get the soul ring, I'll let the little loach have a good time and let it complete the evolution."
His two-meter-long little loach is already hungry and thirsty.
The silver-haired woman with the weird golden mask who followed secretly, seeing that she hadn't gained anything, couldn't help being bored and disappointed, and was about to withdraw and leave.
Hearing Luo Fanchen's words, he stopped in his tracks.
Wuhun, evolution?
Under the moon, a handsome man and a beautiful woman run wildly in the forest.
He escapes, she chases, and he can't fly.
The female pope followed behind leisurely, watching with relish the chase scene between her blue-faced confidant and her disciple.
Luo Fanchen didn't want to escape either.
Just now, Martial Soul Possession, Qilin Wen Jia Fen Yanjia and Bai Yingyue made the same move.
The result made him realize the truth.
It's too floating, and after only a few days of practice, you want to be a saint who is carefully cultivated by the female pope?
Bai Yingyue has practiced for two years, has secret skills, and is a genius of the temple with four top matching soul rings. Thirty Li Hongpeng combined cannot be her opponent.
The most important thing is that the opponent's Taiyin Youying Martial Soul has a substantial bonus in combat power under the moon! ! !
As the distance kept getting closer, Luo Fanchen shouted to the side: "Wei Yang, are you just watching the female disciple commit murder like this?"
Di Weiyang shook her head: "An angry Yingyue, even I have to be afraid."
"and……"
"The debt owed must be repaid after all."
black belly girl,
You are afraid of a big-headed ghost! !
Luo Fanchen was pinching teeth, this woman clearly wanted to watch a show, so she just missed eating melon seeds.
He is now 100% sure that not only is the female pope black-bellied, but the saint is definitely not a white lotus.
In fact, he has a way to win Bai Yingyue,
But the female pope is also here, some rogue tricks can't be used.
"Secret Technique: Ghostly Moonlight Dance!"
"Shhhhh!"
The moment Bai Yingyue approached Luo Fanchen, nine phantoms of her appeared all around at the same time.
The dancing posture is so beautiful that it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
"boom!"
Luo Fanchen tossed and turned,
In the end, he was still surrounded by a phantom, fell down and was thrown out.
Bai Yingyuexin's long white python clamped her legs, and sat on his chest, gliding in the soft grass due to the inertia of the forward rush.
A pretty face looked down from above, full of triumphant expressions, red lips raised proudly: "Brother, I caught you."
The opponent obviously kept his hand, and there was another lawn following, Luo Fanchen didn't feel any pain at all.
His expression was a little unnatural, because this posture was too ambiguous.
The other party thinks it’s okay if you don’t sit on your lap?
The seafood is almost delivered to my mouth, sister, senior brother doesn't like seafood.
Bai Yingyue spat softly: "In the future, will you still bully others? I'm not easy to mess with."
"Winners and losers, you can do whatever you want, just be careful and get revenge in the future!"
How could Luo Fanchen lose his momentum, he was already thinking about how to deal with this girl after his cultivation level catches up, Xiao Zhizhi's fart is too light.
Bai Yingyue snorted coquettishly: "Junior Sister is not a rookie like Li Hongpeng. I will improve too. If you want to catch up with me, wait a few years!"
Having said that, but most of the mouth is blunt.
She was indeed a little apprehensive, after all, this senior brother's talent was too heaven-defying.
Due to this situation, such a posture, some pictures of moves in that booklet appeared in her mind inexplicably.
It seems that there is a spiritual master sitting in lotus pose.
"what!"
Her face was flushed, and her throat let out a shy moan.
"Junior Sister, Pengci, right?" Luo Fanchen was speechless: "You are suppressing me, why are you screaming, no one will bully you this time."
"If you don't apologize to this girl again, I will find a hidden weapon myself!"
Faced with Bai Yingyue's threat, Luo Fanchen smiled, he didn't believe that his junior sister dared to look for her in such a shy way.
"Look for it, and see what you can."
"you said!!"
Bai Yingyue moved her hips, sat upside down, and reached out to grab the belt.
"Don't apologize."
Luo Fanchen was certain that Bai Yingyue would not want to beat him up, let alone pick him up, so he focused all his attention on shielding the soft bouncing sensation coming from his chest.
Bai Yingyue's hands holding the belt trembled, her beautiful eyes shone brightly, she gritted her teeth cruelly.
"You forced me!!"
"Fuck!"
"Are you really picky???"
Luo Fanchen jumped up in a jerk.
The female pope, who was watching the show with a smile, froze her eyes and couldn't laugh anymore.
Bai Yingyue's eyes were dazed, and she stood there stupidly, kneeling on the lawn with her fair and round legs in an M-shape, as if she couldn't hear any sounds from the outside world.
That year, before February [-]nd, the Dragon King raised his head first.
The glimpse left an indelible impression on Bai Yingyue's mind.
……
For the next one and a half months, the female pope, the saint, and Luo Fanchen did not communicate with each other, and an embarrassing atmosphere filled the hearts of the three.
The female pope would occasionally leave the oasis for a trip, but she remained cold and expressionless anyway.
The saintess did not dare to make eye contact with Luo Fanchen, and would hide when she touched them.
Prepare the food and put it there, waiting for Luo Fanchen to get it by himself.
To be honest, Luo Fanchen's mind was buzzing, he wouldn't be shocked if a charming and coquettish woman did such a thing.
It happened to be his little junior sister Bai Lianhua.
It's not a big problem for a junior sister to see it, and the female pope definitely saw it, which probably caused a lot of psychological shadow, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to keep silent for ten days.
Well, women in this world are indeed much more conservative than those back home.
However, he has not been idle for a month and a half, taking three vermilion fruits, relying on a little insignificant talent and his own hard work,
The liquefaction of the eleven soul power cyclones in the dantian has been completed one after another.
So far, all the thirteen cyclones have been liquefied, and they have reached the peak of the soul master, the twentieth level of cultivation.
Luo Fanchen always felt that he should be considered level 23, after all, he had three more liquefied cyclones breaking the limit three times than others.
But he is the only one who is special in the whole world, and no one has created a separate level for him.
Do as the Romans do.
Most of the medicinal power of Zhu Guo has been integrated into the meridians and has not been fully absorbed.
Luo Fanchen himself felt that the breakthrough speed was much slower than before, but the eyes of the Pope and the saint would show shock every time.
"Tear!"
The space split, and the female pope returned from nowhere. Luo Fanchen spoke for the first time in a month and a half:
"Wei Yang, I'm going to find a second soul ring, how old do you think it is suitable?"
The tall slender female pope stood there silently for a long time without giving an answer.
The extreme genius's second soul ring limit is 900 years, and the third soul ring limit is 700 years.
And Luo Fanchen's cultivation is already at the limit of ordinary people.
The first soul ring reached a terrifying 100 years, the first case in the Soul Martial Continent, so how do others estimate his second soul ring?
What's more, this man now has more unicorn patterns after the secret method "Divine Coating and Tempering the Body" than before. The power of the five internal organs is activated, and the number of years he can bear the spirit ring will inevitably increase significantly.
Bai Yingyue's eyes flickered and she couldn't help guessing.
2000 years?
No.
500 years?
It seems that I can't help it, I underestimate him too much.
It won't be able to reach 3000 years, that would be too scary, already comparable to the fourth soul ring age of elite soul masters.
As for the year 4000, Bai Yingyue thinks it is absolutely impossible, this is already the limit year for the fourth soul ring.
Whether it is her, the saint of the temple, or the arrogance of other top forces on the mainland, she must stop here.
Di Weiyang held back for a long time, and finally let out a cold voice: "Your situation is special, it is difficult to estimate, you need to find the limit through fighting."
"Okay." Luo Fanchen nodded: "But before I get the soul ring, I'll let the little loach have a good time and let it complete the evolution."
His two-meter-long little loach is already hungry and thirsty.
The silver-haired woman with the weird golden mask who followed secretly, seeing that she hadn't gained anything, couldn't help being bored and disappointed, and was about to withdraw and leave.
Hearing Luo Fanchen's words, he stopped in his tracks.
Wuhun, evolution?
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