Chapter 8 - Third Stage of the Yellow Bamboo Realm
"Yes!"
Bei Mingfeng's expression was solemn, adding on his handsome face, he had his own dignity. Naturally, it made Beiming Lan Yue think of the military parade in university, and the leader walked over with a serious face. "Greetings, comrades!"
Then, an orderly roar could be heard, "Hello, Chief!"
Thinking of this, Beiming Lan Yue couldn't help but laugh. She was wrong, why did she compare this scene to that of modern times?
"Yue Er, how is your cultivation?" Bei Mingfeng turned his gaze towards his own little girl, looking at Beiming Lan Yue who was smiling, the former's deep eyes actually hid a trace of anticipation.
Beiming Lan Yue stopped laughing, and was silent for a moment. She and BeiMing Chu looked at each other, and then said indifferently: "Your daughter has already reached the third level of the Yellow Bamboo Realm!"
She subconsciously didn't want to tell Bei Mingfeng her true realm, of course, it wasn't because she didn't believe Bei Mingfeng, but because she felt that it was better to know some things. This was also the habit of being an agent in her previous life, and she always felt that she would only feel safe if she left some trump card that no one knew about.
"Yellow Bamboo Realm, third level?" Bei Mingfeng's eyes lit up. "You have condensed your spirit energy in your palm, let me take a look."
Beiming Lan Yue obediently gathered her spirit energy in her right palm. Then, she gently waved her hand, and a yellow halo of light spread out from her palm. The halo of light carried a wave of energy that directly shattered all the bamboo within a hundred meter radius, leaving behind a cloud of dust as it slowly fell.
"Good, good, good, good, good, good, good!"
Bei Mingfeng was overjoyed. After saying three words of 'good' consecutively, he looked at BeiMing Chu who was at the side: "Chu Er, what level have you cultivated to?"
"Dad, I've cultivated to the sixth level of the Yellow Bamboo Realm."
BeiMing Chu was also hiding something from his. Just now, when he and Beiming Lan Yue looked at each other, he knew what the other was thinking, and so they came to a tacit agreement. In fact, his true realm was a little higher than Beiming Lan Yue's, he had already reached the fourth level of Green Bamboo Realm.
Beiming Lan Yue and BeiMing Chu secretly winked at each other and laughed silently.
The pitiful Bei Mingfeng still didn't know that he was tricked by his precious son and daughter.
"Although it is very good, but you must remember to be neither arrogant nor impetuous, and do not be too ambitious. On the path of cultivation, you must pay attention to step by step, and the foundation must be firm. Only then will it be beneficial for your future development, understand?" Bei Mingfeng resisted the excitement in his heart and said some words.
"Yes, I understand." Beiming Lan Yue and BeiMing Chu were both extremely intelligent people, so they didn't need to think to understand this principle.
"Ai!" Bei Mingfeng sighed, and looked to the south: "In half a year, you two will reach ethnic ratio. Cultivate well, and fight for the top ten places in ethnic ratio!"
"ethnic ratio?" Beiming Lanyue frowned.
"I'm not participating!" BeiMing Chu said directly.
Beiming Lan Yue stared at BeiMing Chu in astonishment, she never expected that he would actually refuse to participate without any hesitation.