Xiaohou Ye From the Dayan Dynasty 8

.. Feng Wu glanced at him angrily and ignored him, her attention was all on Feng Xiaoqi.

However, she had to admit in her heart that Luo Zilin's exercises were indeed very suitable for Xiaoqi. Just now, Xiaoqi had been promoted to two stars in a row, and had been promoted to the peak strength of the nine-star Linghou Realm.

Such a fast promotion speed... I am afraid that it will not be long before I will be promoted to the spiritual realm. Such a young spiritual realm cannot be found in the history of the Junwu Empire.

The arrival of Luo Zilin added a little ripple to Feng Wu's peaceful life.

This continent is very calm, there is a kind of Ning family before the storm is coming.

During this time, Feng Wu went to Duan Chaoge, and also went to Feng Xun and Xuan Yi, and distributed the exercises she got from the third senior brother and the cultivation resources obtained by Dongsang Kingdom to them, so that they could increase their time to cultivate.

At the same time, Feng Wu also went to the armoury of the Junwu Empire, put the ordnance from the Dongsang Kingdom into it, and left them a new set of forging drawings.

The general of the armory was very excited, but Feng Wu had a bitter smile in her heart.

These armaments are useful for the soldiers of the Dongsang Kingdom, but if they are from the Dayan Dynasty... I am afraid they are of no use.

However, the battlefield of high-level practitioners naturally requires the participation of high-level combatants.

Feng Wu is also stepping up time for promotion.

At this moment, she is still three-star in the Holy Land, and there is still a lot of room for improvement from the peak of this continent, so she took the time to practice hard, and what she did not expect was—

Luo Zilin actually disliked her cultivation.

"You are only three-star in the Holy Spirit until now? How did you do it? This is too weak, right?" Luo Zilin looked at Feng Wu with disgusted eyes, while shaking his fan, he tutted: "Too weak, too weak. Weak, it's shockingly weak!"

In the face of his exaggerated posture, Feng Wu wanted to hit someone.

She put her hands on her hips and was speechless: "Weak? Where is it weak? Three stars in the Holy Land, brother! Where do you go to find a little genius in cultivation like me?!"

"Tsk tsk, with this little strength, do you still call yourself a little genius? If you are a little genius, then what am I? A super invincible handsome and handsome genius?" Luo Zilin was triumphant.

Feng Wu snorted and was not ready to talk to him.

Luo Zilin accepted it when he saw it: "Okay, okay, just admit that you are a little genius, okay?"

Feng Wu hummed: "I still need your admission?"

Luo Zilin: "This year, I have traveled all over this continent and traveled to many places. Compared with you, you are indeed the most talented little genius in your continent. Are you happy now?"

Feng Wu glanced at him: "I don't dare to be the most talented in the mainland, where Jun Linyuan is, who can compare with him."

Luo Zilin looked at Feng Wu: "I have heard of this name, but unfortunately I haven't seen it before. If I have a chance to see it..."

"If there is a chance to see you, how will you be?" Feng Wu asked lightly.

Luo Zilin smiled: "If there is a chance to meet, I will let you realize that Jun Linyuan is nothing more than that. Only your brother Lin is the most talented genius."

Feng Wu tutted twice: "You really know how to blow."

Luo Zilin: "Go, call the man named Jun Heyuan, and Brother Lin will let you know more immediately."

Feng Wu laughed: "You can only brag while Jun Linyuan is in retreat. When he comes out, it's not too late for you to say this."

Luo Zilin's face showed regret: "Did he actually retreat? That's a pity, alas."