The breeze is flying, and the ground is chilly.

At this moment, Xuan Yu, who went out to preside over a ritual, finally came back.

A white dress like snow, her appearance is like a banished immortal.

Without saying a word, Chu Yun walked over and grabbed his collar in anger: "What are you doing if you seal our master in the room?"

One letter will last for seven days. If you don’t eat or drink, even the Iron Man will have problems.

"Don't be nervous, my disciple will not have any problems." Xuan Yu slowly shook his hand away. It seemed very light, but he forced Chu Yun to the side. If he hadn't been stable, he would have fallen to the ground.

"You--" Chu Yun was so angry that his words made him feel aggrieved.

Why is it not good for the master to worship as his teacher? He worships this perverted old monster as his teacher.

"I tell you, if you don't..."

As soon as Xuan Yu walked to the door, Yun Guan rushed over again to threaten him. However, before he finished speaking, the door was opened.

The faint fragrance floats, the breeze is gentle.

Lesang was blown high in the morning breeze, radiant and energetic, and a faint air lingering all over her, as if a fairy had just come out of the fairyland.

It’s not what Chu Yun and Yun think of it. They don’t eat or drink for seven days and seven nights, maybe they have already...

It turns out that they are too careless.

Fortunately, they were too careless.

"Yes, I've entered the primary level." Xuan Yu looked her up and down, and finally praised her with satisfaction.

In seven days, she joined the ranks of summoners and became a junior summoner. He was very satisfied with the progress.

Because, this is simply an incredible existence.

He has seen countless summoners, and the most talented one can take several months to go from level zero to level primary.

Lesang actually only took seven days. Yes, in just seven days, she officially became a profession envied and pursued by countless people in that place - the summoner.

The light in his eyes became deeper, and Xuan Yu tried his best to restrain the excitement in his heart and looked at Lesang calmly.

This person is really a heaven-defying existence.

future………

"I'm just a junior?" However, Le Sang looked disappointed, and the words "just" almost made Xuan Yu vomit blood.

She was not satisfied with becoming a junior summoner in seven days.

"The primary and intermediate levels are far from each other. It takes a long time to become an intermediate level. Don't be too hasty." Xuan Yu's voice was a little uneasy.

If you directly upgrade to two levels in seven days, you will be besieged and beaten to death by those summoners.

It's so pitiful to them.

"I understand." Lesang also had a strong acceptance.

She now feels that the strength in her body is very strong, and she thinks she is at least an intermediate summoner, but she doesn't expect she is still at the primary level.

But there is nothing to be disappointed. As long as she practices hard, she will reach the intermediate level just around the corner.

It seems that the intermediate level is much more powerful than she thought.

"What are the junior and intermediate levels?" Chu Yun and Yun Guan were confused.

They only know that the internal force is from one to tenth, what are the primary and intermediate levels?

"It's the level of the summoner."

Le Sang explained lightly, then suddenly thought of something, took off the flute on his waist, played with it for a few times, but still didn't find any mystery. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "I remember you said that the lowest-level summoner can also control this flute, right?"
Chapter completed!