"Brother, your spiritual power... doesn't feel like a first-level spiritual king!"
Solemnly slammed his mouth twice, looking at solemnly with a little surprise.
He smiled solemnly, with some helplessness in his smile.
"Yes, I was discovered by you. My current level is... Spirit King Peak!"
There was a hint of pride and incredible in his tone. In just over ten days, his spiritual power had crossed a class! Nine levels! This is a qualitative leap!
Who is that Master Su? Can he unexpectedly break through from the peak of Spirit Saint to the peak of Spirit King
If it hadn't been for some of the spiritual power to dissolve the cold poison flower, he would already be the spiritual emperor now!
There are so few spirit emperors in the Western Continent. Even among the four major families, only those ancestors who practice in retreat and do not care about world affairs have reached the level of the spirit emperor.
However, people at those levels have long been ignoring worldly matters, unless there is something that the whole family can't solve, the ancestors will come forward to solve it.
"What? Spirit, the peak of the Spirit King?"
Zhuang He slowly opened his mouth until it became an O shape.
"Well, it is the Peak of the Spirit King."
Nodded solemnly and affirmatively.
After the spiritual power increased, the solemn and whole person's temperament changed, becoming restrained and majestic.
In an instant, the envy in Zhuang He's eyes became more obvious.
He suddenly hoped that... it was himself who was suffering from the cold and poison!
But it was just thinking about it in his heart, no matter how envious or envy, Zhuang He was just out of reconciliation.
The eldest brother was at the same level as him, but suddenly he suddenly jumped to the front, throwing him far away. The gap in Zhuang He's heart was so great that he couldn't let go of it in a short time.
"Father, congratulations!"
No matter what Zhuang He was thinking, Zhuang Wenrou pushed Zhuang He away, staring at solemnity with the twinkle of stars.
"Father, congratulations."
Zhuang Yi needs to be a little more stable, his tone is not as excited as Zhuang Wenrou, but his eyes are also filled with joy.
His father has upgraded, he is naturally happy, and it also makes him more motivated, and wants to work hard to catch up with his father!
"Congratulations, the dealer."
Xia Yan waited until Zhuang Wenrou and the others had finished speaking, and then spoke politely.
"Hehe, Master Xia, you are here too!"
He smiled solemnly, his expression a little embarrassed.
Ignore people and don’t ignore it so obvious...
The corner of Xia Yan's mouth shook, and then the corners of his lips were raised again.
"Since the dealer has something to be busy, then I won't bother, there will be a period later."
"Yeah! Goodbye, Brother Xia Yan!"
Zhuang Wenrou drew a little energy and waved to Xia Yan.
After waving his hands twice, Zhuang Yi knocked on his head. Zhuang Wenrou hurriedly covered her head, glaring at Zhuang Yi with a full face.
"Brother! What are you doing?"
"I said I'm going to be Master Xia, why do you always call him Brother Xia Yan?"
Zhuang Yi glared back at her, with a hint of blame in his eyes.
"You don't need to have such a life, just call me Xia Yan. It's getting late, I should go back."
Xia Yan smiled helplessly. The dealer always called him a master. God knows how much he hates this name!
"Master Xia walk slowly! I'm bothering you this time!"
Zhuang He looked at Xia Yan's back and shouted.
"Solemn and solemn, gentle and resolute, I have something to discuss with you, you come with me."
After Xia Yan left, his solemn expression suddenly became serious, and after a slight sigh, he turned and entered the room.
Several other people looked at each other and followed in.
The five people talked for two hours in the room. No one knows except themselves, what exactly they said...