Chapter 237 (2/2)

I don't know when to do it now!

Sitting in the corner, tangsan and Xiaowu are speechless. Xiaowu can't help but say to tangsan: ”brother three, is this a living treasure?”

Tang San lost a smile and nodded slightly. Then he looked at Dai mubai and others. There was a subtle surge in his eyes.

In his view, this conflict is like an accident, as if it is held by an invisible hand. It is not so much an accident as a premeditated event.

Ning Rongrong's face was frosty, but his face was as disdainful as Jiang Fan's: ”hum, your soul power is just breaking through the soul master. Your soul power is no more than level 212 at most!”

”When I get to the same age as you, I don't know which is better! And are you an assistant soul master? ”

”Cut, anyway, my soul power is higher than you! And I'm not 11 years old now, and I'm about your age. Can you break through to level 22 in a few months? ”

Jiang Fan raised his head and learned to look at people with his nostrils.

”And we don't have auxiliary soul masters here!”

”Calm down!”

Jiang fan pulls Shen Xin out of the crowd, points at Shen Xin and says to Ning Rongrong: ”Shen Xin, she is also an assistant soul master. She is only 11 years old this year, but her soul power has reached level 23!”

”Can you compete?”

Ning Rongrong's face changed slightly. He is an assistant department soul master who has reached level 23 at the age of 11. How can this be possible!

You know, her talent is not bad. With so many resources and guidance from Qibao Liuli sect, she has reached level 19 and nearly level 20 of soul power at the age of 10, but this kind of remote place can also have such talent?!

”Cough...”

Shen Xin suddenly coughed two times, pushed the sails away, looked at Ning Rongrong with a smile and said, ”he's wrong, I'm not level 23.”

Ning Rongrong's eyes flashed slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

”I'm level 25!”

Just relieved, Ning Rongrong's face suddenly became stiff, level 2... 25?!

Perhaps it's because of Ning Rongrong's disbelief that Shen Xin spreads out her palm. A delicate flower grows rapidly in her palm, with surging soul power.

As the little leader of the first auxiliary sect in the world, Ning Rongrong naturally recognized the origin of this martial spirit at a glance.

Qiqiao flower!

This is a kind of strange food martial spirit. It's clearly a kind of plant martial spirit, but it's a complete auxiliary system, and it's also a rarer food system in the auxiliary system!

The quality of this kind of martial spirit is not the top, but the top.

But... It's such a medium and high quality food that the martial spirit can surpass her seven treasures Liuli pagoda?!

Ning Rongrong's pretty face, which had become scarlet because of his anger, turned white quickly, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

Shen Xin is only 11 years old now, but she has level 25 soul power. Can she have the same soul power at the same age?

No matter what she thought, these three words only came to mind from the beginning to the end, that is... Impossible!

Ning Rongrong is sluggish, so is Jiang Fan.

He can't help but turn his head and look at Shen Xin. His eyes are full of shock: ”isn't your previous soul power still level 23?”

Shen Xin said in a low voice: ”of course, it's the reward given by the dean.”

Jiang Fan was stunned. He covered his chest the next second. His eyes, nose and mouth twisted into a ball. The whole person was so distressed that it was hard to breathe.

Why didn't I listen to the dean at that time? Why didn't I practice well? I hate

Dai mubai looked at Ning Rongrong indifferently and said, ”don't take yourself too seriously. Without your father, your talent can only be regarded as OK for the whole continent.”

”Soul master, the most important thing is your own strength!”