Chapter 681: Soaring to the Previous Interface (3)

"What's going on? Elaborate? Liu Mingtong frowned, and a hint of surprise crossed her eyes.

"When I flew to this continent, I encountered a super tornado in the tunnel, because the air flow was too strong, so the two of us were blown away by the wind!"

Long Zhanyan didn't know Shangguan Lingyuan's identity here...... She didn't have to think about it to guess that this man's status should definitely not be too low......

"So, what kind of strength are you now...... Liu Mingtong asked with a frown.

"God-level one-star ......"

When you go up the god level, you will reach the lower god level, the upper god festival, the lower god level, the Xuan God level, the phantom god level, the immortal level, the lower immortal level, the upper immortal level, the Xuan immortal level, the illusory immortal level, the immortal realm......

And each stage is a strength from one to nine stars.

But in this Dieluo Continent, it is extremely difficult to advance to the next level, and some even took decades to be promoted to one star, and the two maids at the door, their strength is at the lower god level.

"Don't worry, apprentice, with your talent, as long as there are no accidents, you should be promoted to the lower god level within three years, and there should be no problem......"

Three years of time, three years, to be able to reach the same strength as the two maids at the door, is this a little longer for Long Zhanyan......

"You apprentice, don't have so many illusions, do you think this is the continent where we were before? The higher the strength in this Stacked Luo Continent, the slower the speed of promotion......"

"If you can be promoted to the lower god level in three years, then you can be regarded as the best spirit here." Liu Mingtong frowned and said slowly.

"Also, when cultivating, remember that you can't be too anxious, otherwise it will backfire, and you should pay more attention to this yourself, understand?" Liu Mingtong admonished and said again.

"I know, please rest assured Master, I have memorized everything you said!" Long Zhanyan herself will pay attention to proportion, she doesn't need to be instructed by the master, she also knows.

Coming back from the space, Long Zhanyan lay down quietly in her room, she thought carefully that she had to improve her strength as soon as possible.

Otherwise, if she wants to go out in the future, she will only become a little white who is bullied.

Time flies so fast, and she has been in this Wei Mansion for about a week.

Long Zhanyan stayed in his room every day, cultivating his internal strength, and the two maids would bring her meals on time every day.

The two maids stood there like two stakes on the right and left of the door.

Long Zhanyan knew that in fact, these two maids were insisting on her existence, although their strength seemed to be very low, but their master still did not relax his vigilance against her.

Although she was rescued to the Wei Mansion, Wei Wuchang didn't trust her at all.

Just as he was thinking of this, there was a knock on the door, and Long Zhanyan stood up and opened the door.

I saw that Long Zhan's face turned much paler.

"Obviously, you are a dispenser yourself, but you can't get rid of the poison on your body, and your face is getting paler and paler!" Long Zhanyan said with a frown.

Wei Wuchang was stunned for a moment, but it was actually Long Zhanyan who greeted him, and he was suddenly stunned again.

"You're actually a dispenser...... too"

This woman's strength is so low, she can actually dispense medicine, or is her strength simply disguised.

When Wei Wuchang had this idea, his eyes immediately changed when he looked at Long Zhanyan.

He thought that this girl didn't look simple, how could it be the strength of a god-level star, or maybe she had something to hide her actual thing.