The fifth thousand two hundred and ninety-seventh chapter eight products from a sip of broth
He hadn't found out about his three disciples yet, how could he accept the disciples next to him?
For him, it is enough to have three disciples. In his life, he has three mastered the great ways, and each of the three disciples has obtained a inheritance.
It's also shameful to say that he really did not fulfill his responsibilities as a master for these three disciples, and he taught them carefully during the period when they lived in Xiaoqiun.
After letting them go out of the small world, don’t talk about teaching, it’s hard to even see each other once.
I don’t know how these three little ones are now.
However, with the qualifications of the three of them, they live in a cradle of the Kaitian Realm, such as the Astral Realm, and their achievements will not be much worse in the future.
The ancestor pondered for a moment and said, "It is logical that the person in the morning is full of fifty years. However, since you have opened this mouth, you should make an exception once. This is only once, so I will not be an example."
"Thank you, ancestor!" Yang Kai bowed.
A Cai also thanked him happily. As soon as the ancestor opened his golden mouth, it means that from now on, she will be a person in the morning.
The ancestor waved his hand and looked at Yang Kai meaningfully: "This great contribution has been replaced with such a condition, is it worth it?"
Yang Kai smiled and said, "Makes are dead, people live, and they cannot compare."
The ancestor nodded slightly, stood up and said, "I'm tired, go back to sleep."
As he said this, he disappeared in a flash.
"Greatly send me off to the ancestor!" Everyone stood up together.
As the ancestor left, the atmosphere became more lively and lively. Everyone was drinking and drinking, and they kept drinking.
While talking casually, Mr. Xu Linggong learned that the broth was cooked from the yellow beef given by the ancestor Fengyunguan. He was stunned at first, and then he became thoughtful.
Everyone looked at him.
Mr. Xu Ling's aura suddenly felt abnormal fluctuations, and the noise in the yard turned into surprise and excitement at this moment.
Mr. Xu Ling held the wine glass in his hand and grinned: "I said why the soup tasted wrong? It turned out to be a gift from the ancestor. The effect of the master was extraordinary. Today, I can't let the ancestor down. I will be promoted to the eighth grade. Please wait for good news."
After saying that, he drank all the wine in his glass in one gulp, soared into the sky, and his energy was full of energy.
Left a group of people staring at each other with big eyes and amazement.
When Yang Kai took out the yellow beef and asked Feng Ying and others to make the soup, he didn't say much, but only told the source of the thing.
Chenxi and others are actually looking forward to it. After all, it was given by the ancestor, so maybe there was some extraordinary effect.
However, the words of the old ancestor Xiaoxiao after drinking the soup were heard by everyone, but they didn't know that the yellow beef was just an ordinary thing and had no strange effects at all.
It’s just that the ancestor of Fengyunguan is well raised, and the broth is fragrant.
Later on, Duke Ling of Xu did not hear the words of the ancestor, and did not know the reality of the matter. He suddenly heard that this was a gift from the ancestor, and it was so strange that he got blessings because of this.
The two disciples of Mr. Ling of Xu brought the expressions to everyone's eyes. Qing Kui looked at Yang Kai in confusion and said, "Brother Yang, what's the matter?"
Yang Kai smiled and said, "It's nothing. Mr. Xu has been promoted to the eighth grade. This is a rare opportunity. I'll go to protect the Dharma."
While speaking, it also soared into the sky.
It is better to say that it is a more accurate observation than a guardian, because at the moment he set off, in the Dayan Pass, all figures soared into the sky, and there were many eighth-grade Kaitian existences.
They all sensed the floating of Xu Ling's aura and realized that someone was going to be promoted to the eighth grade. Even if no one knew about it, they would take the initiative to protect the Dharma.
More of them are the seventh-grade Kaitian. Many of them are qualified to take this step. Looking at the battlefield of ink, although it is not a rare encounter in a thousand years, it is not common. If you encounter it, you will naturally take the opportunity to observe and confirm yourself. In this way, it will be the time to advance to the eighth-grade in the future.
The seventh grade of the morning light also left immediately.
They did not set off below the seventh grade, and their goal was to temporarily advance to the seventh grade, so this movement of Mr. Xu Ling was of no use to them. If they were exposed to these too early, it would be of no benefit to their practice.
Feng Ying and Yang Kai walked side by side, and sent a divine voice: "Why... has the mystery?"
Yang Kai laughed: "There is a big mystery. The ancestor said that it was just an ordinary thing. You and I also drank that soup. Have you ever felt the mystery?"
Feng Ying shook her head.
Yang Kai said: "This is probably the opportunity for Mr. Xu. Speaking of which, Mr. Xu has been promoted to the seventh grade for many years, and it is time to be promoted to the eighth grade. He was injured very much in the last battle to attack the Mo Clan royal city, so he must have some insights between life and death. He heard that the flesh was given to the ancestor, and after preconceived his thoughts that it was something magical. He was afraid that there was some hint in his heart, so he took this step."
This is Yang Kai’s guess, but it should be very close to the truth. If it weren’t for this, there was no way to explain why Mr. Xu Ling suddenly felt the opportunity for breakthrough.
This is not the credit of the things given by the ancestor, but the opportunity for Mr. Xu Ling’s own.
In the void, Mr. Xu Ling stood alone, his aura surging like a tide, making the final preparations for promotion.
Tens of thousands of miles away from him, eighth-rank ranks are waiting for an accident at any time. Although if something goes wrong with Xu Linggong's promotion, they will not be able to help much, but a little guidance is still fine. At critical moments, Xu Linggong may be able to save him from danger.
On the outside, there are a group of seventh-grade ranks waiting and watching from afar.
Even the ancestor also turned his attention to this direction in Dayanguan.
In the battle to recover Dayan, nearly half of the eighth-rank Dayan Army suffered casualties. Now there are signs of a seventh-rank breakthrough, so she naturally will not ignore it.
The promotion of Kaitian Realm is different from that before the Emperor Realm. Before the Emperor Realm, every major realm will be baptized by the power of heaven and earth, which is a risk from the outside world.
However, the body of Kaitian Realm has its own small universe. Every time you break through the realm, it is a sublimation of your own small universe. All dangers come from the inside. It can be said that it is more dangerous than before. If there is a slight mistake, it will be endless.
As time goes by, the qi on Xu Linggong's side floats more and more violently. Where he is, the small universe appears and the whole world is constantly changing between expansion and contraction.
In that small universe, there is the evolution of his lifelong practice and the interpretation of various mysteries.
As time goes by, Xiao Qiankun's size is also growing slowly, and this growth is destined to break through the limit of the seventh grade and enter the eighth grade rank.
This time, the promotion took only more than a month, which was considered to be extremely short. Xu Linggong is worthy of being an old seventh rank with a strong foundation and solid foundation. Although the entire promotion process is not smooth, it is not surprising.
It can be seen that he has been preparing for this day for many years.
This will happen to every Kaitian Realm who intends to be promoted to the eighth grade. Otherwise, who would have guaranteed no mistakes if he sharpened his gun in the face of battle?
At some point, when the power of the eighth grade swept across, a long roar rang out into the void, and the roar was filled with joy.
On this day, Duke Ling of Yin and Yang Tian was successfully promoted to the eighth rank outside the Dayan Pass.
This is the first eight-grade Kaitian to be promoted in Dayan Guanzhong in more than 30,000 years, and it is of great significance.
The eighth-rank general towns who had been protecting the Dharma for more than a month all came forward to congratulate him. Mr. Xu opened his mouth and greeted him everywhere, calling him brothers and brothers to all the eighth-rank people. It was the time to be proud of his life, so why should he be humble?
The ancestor's divine thoughts were also withdrawn from the Great Yanguan, but Yang Kai felt a faint fluctuation of space power, and it flashed through the Great Yanguan.
The corner of his mouth twitched suddenly, and he realized that the ancestor was using the Ethereal Bead.
What you want can even think of with your toes.
This is a happy event for the human race. Is the ancestor going to the Mo clan royal city to report the good news? I don’t know if the Mo clan king is upset with her.
"Let's go." Yang Kai greeted the seventh grade of the morning light. This observation will bring you all the gains. At least, the seventh grade knows how to do and what to face when they are promoted to the eighth grade in the future.
This is useful and can avoid detours.
On the way back, everyone talked, but Feng Ying was silent.
Yang Kai didn't care much either.
It was not until he returned to the garden that Feng Ying suddenly said, "Captain, I'm going to go into seclusion."
When Yang Kai heard this, he looked at her and said in surprise: "Have you any insight?"
Feng Ying nodded.
Yang Kai raised his eyebrows: "Good thing, since that's the case, don't delay it. It's important to go to seclusion as soon as possible."
Feng Ying did not hesitate and immediately returned to his residence, opened the formation, isolated the inside and outside, and went into seclusion and practiced in seclusion.
It is enough to drink the eighth grade of Xu Linggong in one sip of meat soup. Now it seems that it is very likely to drink two eighth grades.
Yang Kai was a little doubtful whether the yellow beef given by the ancestor had any magical effect.
However, he had also drunk the broth and didn't notice anything strange at all. Even the ancestor Xiaoxiao said that it was just an ordinary thing.
In the final analysis, chance is a bit mysterious and impermanent. For many Dawn Team members, the broth is just a delicious and fragrant taste, but for Xu Linggong, it is an opportunity to break through.
Observing Xu Linggong's promotion became another opportunity for Feng Ying.
Opportunities are mysterious and mysterious, and wonderful.
Yang Kai didn't know where his chance was, but he knew that for him now, even if there was an opportunity in front of him, it would be difficult for him to grasp it, because at the level of the seventh-grade Kaitian, his precipitation was not enough.
Only by polishing the seventh level realm is round enough and accumulated enough can you have the opportunity to be promoted to the eighth level.
He has advantages that others cannot match. The reproduction and resurrection of countless creatures in the small universe, birth, old age, sickness and death, and provides him with strength at all times. The world tree and subtree tree have a more tempering effect, making his small universe's great power more pure than any seventh grade.
This kind of purity is the root cause of his strength overcoming many seventh grades. With the same strength, the power he can exert is several times that of the seventh grade, so his strength will naturally be even stronger. In the long run, he will also provide great help when he is promoted to the eighth grade.
He didn't know how long it would take for him to be promoted to the eighth grade, but he probably had to do it for thousands of years at least.
Chapter completed!