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Chapter 172 The Fiance Has a Junior Sister (46)

Uncle Xiang was already incoherent with excitement: "Young Sect Master, the early stage of transformation is the stage of transformation..."

Ji Rong smiled and nodded.

It will be more difficult for a monk's cultivation level to advance after reaching the stage of transforming gods.

Not only is it divided into three phases, the first, the middle, and the latter, each phase is also divided into one to nine levels.And each level is a moat.

Ji Rong has easily reached the second stage of the early stage of transformation at this moment, how can he not make Bai Maodian's eyes pop out of anger?
After Ji Rong advanced, not only was he no longer weak, he was even a little stronger.

She looked at the Snow Crystal Wolf not far away, hooked her fingers and said, "Come on, keep fighting."

The Snow Crystal Wolf was despised and was about to pounce on it when it suddenly heard a distant but deep voice.

"Where did you come from, kid, dare to act wild in my Longevity Sect?"

This voice seemed to have magical powers, which inexplicably captivated the hearts and souls of everyone present, even Bai Maodian's eyes were blurred.

After regaining his senses, he said excitedly: "It's the ancestor, the ancestor has come out of retreat!"

The disciples of Changshengzong were all excited, but Ji Rong frowned.

Alas, the plot is always like this.

The young ones were beaten, and the old ones came.

The old ones were beaten, and the older ones came.

I don't know if this old ancestor can beat her!

Just as Ji Rong was watching, Feng Xiao lazily said: "You can't beat me, don't you still have me?"

Ji Rong thought: Yes!Didn't she bring Feng Xiao out just to show off?

This big killer is still here, what are you talking about?
Hearing the conversation between the two, the Demon Flame Lion roared anxiously in Ji Rong's sea of ​​consciousness: "Master, master, and me!"

Feng Xiao snorted coldly: "Just wait, it will be your performance soon."

The old ancestor heard his voice before seeing him, and everyone waited for a while before seeing him descending from the sky in a very cool way.

Ji Rong looked at his handsome appearance in white clothes, turned his head and asked Uncle Xiang: "Is there any ancestor in our Qianyuan Sect?"

Uncle Xiang smiled awkwardly: "Yes, but our ancestors are quite special..."

I have no interest in cultivation at all, but I am interested in cooking...

Ji Rong's eyes lit up, secretly thinking that she would have to compete with her ancestors when she went back.

Ever since the ancestor of the Longevity Sect came out, he stared at Ji Rong very unkindly.

He raised his sleeves, looked at Ji Rong and said, "Little friend, why don't you let the old man do a few tricks with you?"

Ji Rong raised his head and smiled innocently: "Okay! But you have to think about it, if you win against me, you are invincible. If you lose, you and the Changshengzong will lose face."

Ji Rong's words made the old ancestor's beard stick up, but before he could speak, Ji Rong had already struck first.

Looking at the flames coming out of Ji Rong's hand, the ancestor's expression condensed slightly: "Red Lotus Karmic Fire?"

It's no wonder that Bai Maodian was defeated by this little girl. Apart from her low cultivation, it was also because of the problem with this girl's fire root.

She is not a pure fire-type spiritual root at all, but should be a mutated fire-type spiritual root.

It seems that she got some chance to cremate this ancient red lotus industry into her own.

The old ancestor greeted Ji Rong's tricks and tested Ji Rong first.

Ji Rong also tested the other party's strength, and found that this ancestor should also be in the stage of transformation, but it should be in the middle stage of transformation, a whole realm higher than her.

So as soon as she caught the palm, she sensed the vast spiritual power of the other party.

Can't beat it!
This was Ji Rong's first reaction.

But to be able to fight against the strong, and to use her to absorb spiritual power to run.

(End of this chapter)