Or the magic weapon for next time.
The new disciples became more and more dejected.
After that, the new disciples had not been to the Trial Tower.
"That method was discovered by Senior Sister Da Su." Another veteran disciple also laughed: "It's good news for the newcomers."
Output quickly?
"Do you think you're strong?" The clan leader smiled. "That's because they haven't truly embarked on the path of becoming weak."
I had a bewildered look on my face, as if I knew exactly what was going on.
"Eight days ago, the game in the Heavenly God Temple was opened to all disciples above the Fusion Stage. Come on, let's go and challenge it together."
Zhuzhu is going crazy.
It would be strange if Yunjin didn't have such a magic weapon.
It turns out that we are too honest!
No one defeated Yue Zhao after passing the level, but went to the next level, and instead started practicing on the spot. Because I think the wood attribute spiritual energy of the first level is very rich, it is the best place for practice.
Xiao Chen was waiting for us at the entrance of the Heavenly God Temple. Seeing the new disciples, I smiled slightly: "Did you feel a shock?"
Does that sword have the same weak and profound secret of both sects?
What I gained was even less than what I would have gained by thinking hard for ten years!
Those old-timers are so cute!
One after another, no new disciples came out.
The two just looked at each other, their expressions were solemn.
Once those old disciples joined in, the style of the painting changed instantly.
"Oh oh? A level-breaking game? That sounds boring!"
"Retreat and truly put an end to their path of weakening." The clan leader smiled.
How on earth did I discover such a ridiculous bug?
One person said with some embarrassment, "Senior Brother Yue, I'm afraid you're bringing shame to the sect."
From then on, Zhuzhu ended her happy life of crazy patching.
The new disciple tried hard to digest it.
It's been a while.
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