Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss Chapter 2426 Set Off

"This is our ethereal sect residence's sword control technique. You're already in the middle stage of the sage level, so you might reach the monarch level at any time. You can figure it out by yourself then." Logically speaking, Ling Chuxi had only advanced to the sage level not long ago. Who knew how long it would take for her to advance to the monarch level? just like Zhao Dahai and the other two, who had cultivated for so many years but had not been able to advance to the monarch level.However, Chi hanbing had seen too many miracles from Ling Chuxi, so how could he use an ordinary person's perspective to measure her?"There's also the frost pure heart technique after the monarch level. Although your aptitude is different, you might be able to learn from it. You can study it when you have the time." Chi hanbing lowered his voice and whispered to Ling Chuxi. Follow current on novelenglish.net

"Thank you, Senior Sister Chi." Ling Chuxi said gratefully. If she wanted to figure out a monarch level cultivation technique, she had to learn from other cultivation techniques. Chi hanbing's unintentional move had helped her a lot.Next, Chi hanbing gave some cultivation resources to Zi Yin and the others. After giving them some instructions, white feather raised his horse's hooves and took to the air, leaving the ethereal sect residence.Not too far away, two figures sneakily revealed themselves after seeing Ling Chuxi and her group leave. They were Zhuo fanglin and Jie Feiying."Alright, Ling Chuxi has finally left. Let's set off too." Zhuo fanglin heaved a long sigh of relief and said to Jie Feiying. Follow current on novel-online.com

"You're a man, why are you so afraid of a woman?" Seeing Zhuo fanglin's cowardly look, Jie Feiying was furious and said disdainfully," "Aren't you afraid too?" Zhuo fangshu mumbled to himself and thought,'if you're not afraid, why would you be so scared in the competition of the three lineages? we agreed on a fair challenge, but you admitted defeat before you even got on the stage. You're even worse than me.'"Didn't I tell you? you're a man and I'm a woman. It's normal to be afraid of her. " Xie Feiying argued.Uh ... So this thing called fear also has a gender? What kind of weird reason was this? Follow current on storynovel.net

"I don't want to be afraid of her, but I have no choice. You've never fought her before, so you don't know how terrifying she is. " Zhuo fangyu explained."You still have the cheek to say that. You've learned the demon God clan's seven fiends technique, but you're still not Ling Chuxi's opponent. Such a good set of Demon God technique has been wasted by you just like that." Jie Feiying glared at Zhuo fanglin, then suddenly thought of something and asked,"by the way, it's been a long time since you learned the seven fiends technique. Why hasn't your strength increased at all?""I don't know either. Ever since I advanced to the sage level, no matter how hard I cultivate, my strength has not improved at all. Could it be that this cultivation method is only useful for those below the sage level, and that I have to cultivate a higher level of cultivation method once I reach the sage level?" Zhuo fanglin asked doubtfully."No, I once heard from my great-grandmother that this set of cultivation techniques is different from other cultivation techniques and can be cultivated continuously. You must have not found the method." Xie Feiying said."Actually, I don't even know how I learned this seven fiends mental cultivation method. Where am I supposed to find the method?" Zhuo fanglin said in distress."Why don't you go and ask Yue Jianqing? didn't he say that he wanted to give you some pointers?" Jie Feiying said as an idea flashed through her mind."What? you want me to go find him?" Zhuo fanglin had goosebumps all over his body, and they started to shiver like rice being sifted. He looked at the Hanqing pool water not far away and wanted to jump down again.Occasionally missing content, please report errors in time.ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ ꜰire