Chapter 3970： No promotion is better than promotion (1/2)

Co-author You always make so many things just to prove it to me?

I... can't afford it!

”You know your baby apprentice right?”

”Other people, don't care about it, right?”

Wu Meiling, deputy chief of the Guangming Academy, gritted her teeth and couldn't help but complain.

What happened just now, she didn't even know what it was like to be exhausted, this ignorant person, it was as if she hadn't seen her existence at all?

”what?”

”cough!”

”You talk about you, why are you so dazed.”

”As for?”

”Isn't I just going through a catastrophe?”

”It's as if I'm going to die soon.”

”No need.”

”Really, I thought what happened!”

”You, the structure is too small!”

”What's so scary about this?”

”My disciple can't help even the true gods. As a master, is it possible that I can still be trapped by this little thunder?”

The uncle Jie held his head high, with a proud look on his face.

At this moment, there is nothing to worry about in this heart.

From the beginning to the end, it seemed so casual and indifferent.

The rhythm up to this moment is very stable and calm.

Overall, the problem is not big.

That's it.

What can I worry about?

Wu Meiling: ”...”

”Row!”

”Just pretend!”

”When you put yourself away, you will feel comfortable!”

”My old lady won't keep you a living widow!”

Wu Meiling slammed a fist over and smashed Tai Uncle Jie's chest. This fist took a lot of effort. According to normal circumstances, at this moment Tai Uncle Jie was already limp to the ground due to the pain.

Even if it is a quasi-semi-divine existence, it suddenly suffers from this trick, and for a while, it may not be able to hold back several steps back.

But at the moment, Tai Uncle Jie is still standing on the spot very calmly, without any deviation at all, and the whole person looks extremely stable.

This picture looks inexplicably shocking.

The more I look, the more messy my thoughts are, and the more I look, my lips become more and more moaning.

This thing is messy.

Once the rhythm is chaotic, if you want to find it back, it will be really difficult.

This situation is indeed not quite right.

His thoughts fluttered, his brows frowned, and he was completely speechless.

Weird, no head.

”Master, you... physique seems to have improved a lot.”

”Master, have you been promoted to a demigod state?”

Fang Fan glanced at Tai Uncle Jie several times, his eyes fluttered slightly while he was speaking, and his thoughts gradually messed up in his mind.

But at this moment, Tai Shujie didn't seem to have any semi-divine aura on his body either.

Is it possible to reach a higher level in one step?

Fang Fan squinted his eyes, then nodded silently, feeling that the truth in all aspects was relatively clear.

Very apt and true.

”Forehead……”

”Semi-God Realm or something, but there is no promotion.”

”My cultivation level, it seems...it seems to be restricted.”

”After that, all the energy spilled from the thunderball was absorbed by me, and then I exercised my body.”

”As I am now, it's still... still in the Supreme Saint Realm.”

”But if you really want to fight, hum! Xue Wanren, you are not necessarily my opponent!”

Tai Shu Jie squinted his eyes and couldn't help but glanced at Xue Wanren while he was speaking. While speaking, he nodded silently, the look of expectation on his face was beyond words.

Thoughts gradually floated in his mind, and the sound of breathing slowly became rapid.