Yan Xiangluo raised an eyebrow and glanced at Ji Jiuzhong. Although he didn't know his specific cultivation level, it was impossible to break through to the **** level.
If it were so easy to break through to the God level, there wouldn't be so many people trying their best to enter Yunshang Palace.
But the aura on Ji Jiuzhong's body was very strong, so strong that she felt that it was similar to Zhang Zilu in Changchuan City.
Although Changchuan Chengcheng Zhang Zilu is a scumbag, his cultivation talent is still good. He is already in the eighth level of the Holy Level in his thirties.
With this comparison, it shows that Ji Jiuzhong's cultivation level is at least around the eighth level of the Saint level. After all, she knows that Ji Jiuzhong can fight beyond the level. His cultivation strength is stronger than that of people of the same level, even though he has just broken through.
The span of his breakthrough this time is not ordinary.
“How much is the saint level?” Yan Xiangluo asked.
Ji Jiuzhongfeng's eyes were shining brightly. It was at least the first time that Yan Xiangluo saw him so excited without hiding his emotions.
“Eighth level of the Holy Level.” Ji Jiuzhong no longer pretended to be ignorant.
He entered this time hoping to achieve the greatest possible breakthrough. If he could, he would directly advance to the ninth level.
His goal was achieved, and his cultivation exceeded his expectations and reached the eighth level of the Holy Level. He finally had the confidence to compete for first place in the continental competition.
Then he thought that Luo'er still didn't know that he was going to participate in the Continental Competition, so he thought that he would tell her today, but he didn't know if she would be angry because he didn't tell her before.
Although Yan Xiangluo had already guessed that he would advance to the Saint level, she did not expect that he would advance to the eighth level of the Saint level.
I really know his level of cultivation, and I still admire him very much. After all, even if the same opportunity is presented to me, not everyone can seize it.
“Stretch out your hand.” Yan Xiangluo thought of the thunder and lightning body refining on the ninth level, wondering if he had suffered any internal injuries.
Ji Jiuzhong knew that she was worried about whether he was injured under the ninth-level lightning attack, so he didn't say anything and directly lifted up his sleeves and stretched out his hand in front of her.
He said nothing and asked her to check her physical condition for herself, which naturally put her at ease.
Yan Xiangluo felt Ji Jiuzhong's pulse and confirmed that he had indeed not suffered any internal injuries. Not only was he uninjured, but his physical strength had been greatly enhanced by the lightning attack. Even his internal organs were much stronger. This mouthful was used during the battle. , even if Tong is a monk, in the same life-and-death situation, he has a greater chance of surviving than the other party.
Only then did Yan Xiangluo take back her hand with confidence.
At the same time, she also understood the effect of the ninth level of lightning body refining.
“Why are you working so hard?” Yan Xiangluo filled a bowl of soup and put it in front of him.
I haven’t eaten for nearly two months. I drink a bowl of soup to warm my stomach first, and then eat other things. It won’t hurt my stomach. Although I have strong spiritual power to protect my body, nothing will happen to my stomach, but it’s always good to be careful. .
This is also the main reason why the health of those monks is not as good as that of normal people once their cultivation is abolished.
Without the spiritual protection, the physical condition will decline rapidly. The higher the cultivation level and the older the age, the more obvious it will be.
Because monks have spiritual power to protect their bodies and never pay attention to physical maintenance. Ji Jiuzhong picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup, "I want to participate in the continental competition."
Yuan Xiangluo's gaze paused. Is Ji Jiu going to participate in the continental competition?
He used an affirmative tone. The registration for the Continental Competition has ended long ago, which means that the registration was completed before he went in to practice. He made the plan early and only knew about it.
An indescribable emotion surged into her heart, making her very uncomfortable, as if something was stuck in her throat.
She didn’t know why she felt this way. Was it because of Ji Jiuzhong that she told herself?
No, it was because she felt that she was dispensable in his plan, and it didn't matter whether he had her or not.
After thinking of this, Yan Xiangluo lowered her long eyelashes to cover the expression in her eyes, and said without any change in her tone, "Let's eat, the spiritual energy has dissipated a lot."
Ji Jiuzhong's eyes paused, and he couldn't see any emotion from the expression on her face. She didn't show any anger, and even her tone didn't change at all, but he just felt that there was something different.
He didn't know what to say. She wasn't angry. It seemed inappropriate to ask him if he was angry. It seemed even more inappropriate to say nothing. What should I do?
Ji Jiuzhong didn't know what to do, but Yan Xiangluo had already served him another bowl of rice naturally. Instead of serving the rice, she filled a bowl of soup and drank it slowly.
Ji Jiuzhong had no choice but to talk after eating first.
The meal was very quiet, and Ji Jiuzhong felt that there was indeed something different between the two of them. If the two of them didn't have the rule of not talking during meals and sleeping together before, they would just talk while eating. Today's meal was too quiet.
After eating, he took the initiative and said, "Luoluo, I didn't tell you before because my cultivation level was too low and I was afraid that you would worry."
Yan Xiangluo looked up at him and said, "Yes, I understand."
Ji Jiuzhong stared at Luoluo for a moment, as if nothing had happened. He couldn't even say the explanation he had prepared, but he was so sensitive that he just felt that there was something different between them.
Yan Xiangluo did not give him another chance to continue this topic.
"It's not convenient for you to go out now. You should stay in space first. I found my master. The master met the ancestors of the Xianyun Sect. The ancestors built another Xianyun Sect in the Higher Continent. I am now in the Xianyun Sect. The ancestors His cultivation strength is beyond the reach of your current cultivation level. The entire mountain has a barrier set up by him, and you can't get out."
Yan Xiangluo believed that Ji Jiuzhong was sincere when he said he didn't want her to worry, but it was also true that he was dispensable in his plan.
Xianyun Sect?
This is actually another Xianyun Sect. Ji Jiuzhong is surprised that the ancestor of Xianyun Sect is still alive.
Knowing that the topic she had diverted could not be continued, Ji Jiuzhong wondered in his heart what made Luoluo uncomfortable. He did not mention it and explained the reason to her, and she was not angry. If not for this, what else could make Luoluo feel uncomfortable? Is she like this?
Ji Jiuchong felt a little depressed. It was really hard to guess what a girl was thinking.
Ji Jiuzhong suppressed the depression in his heart and began to think about it.
The Immortal Cloud Sect in the Tianchen Continent has been established for more than three thousand years. The founder of the Immortal Cloud Sect should also be more than three thousand years old. You can tell how strong his cultivation is from his age.
After all, longevity is equated with cultivation. A person who is more than 3,000 years old should be a truly powerful person on the higher continent.
Now I am indeed a little transparent in front of others, so let’s stay in the space for now.
“Where is the Xianyun Sect here?” Ji Jiuzhong asked.
Since Luoluo appears in space, it means that the ancestor where she is now cannot notice it. Otherwise, with her caution, no one would know that she has space.