"Isn't Nian Qing out yet? It's almost dinner time!" Duan Yang stood on tiptoe and looked in the direction of Ling Nian Qing's room.

Several hours have passed and she hasn't come out yet. I don't know what happened to her. New

"Otherwise, I'd better go and take a look. When she left, I felt that her expression was not right." Jin Cheng also said.

They knew the normal results of beating level 4 to level 6, but they really didn't know what was abnormal, so they never dared to go over and take a look.

But the longer it goes on, the more worried I become.

"Go take a look and avoid any surprises."

Several people looked at each other for a few times and decided to take a look. Although they didn't dare to take a look, they would not be able to practice anymore if they didn't take a look.

But just as he was about to get closer, he was knocked back by a force.

Several people were stunned, "The formation? Was it created by Nian Qin? Can she do this?"

His eyes fell on Duan Yang again.

"...She said she understands a little bit."

Anyway, she had a rough understanding of what Fu Jinyun was talking about.

Everyone: "..."

Isn’t the composition of this abbreviation unrealistic? Although I just bumped it just now, I can feel that it is not that easy to break.

"Okay, just skip it. Do we still want to go in?"

"Nian Qing should have felt the fluctuations in the formation. Let's wait for a while. If she doesn't come out, we'll break in."

If none of this comes out, it can only mean that the person is either fainted or not inside.

However, before they could start the strategy, there was movement inside.

The spiritual energy on Jingyan Island swarmed in, constantly pouring into the formation, and the spiritual energy came faster and faster.

"Is this an advanced level? Oh my god, it's so fast!" Rongtang's eyes widened.

"It's okay." Hang Zheyan, who had just entered the island not long ago, was a little confused. "Most of the people on our island are at the fifth or sixth level."

However, as a genius in cross-level combat, each level may be fought steadily, and it is normal for it to take a longer time.

After he finished speaking, the people around him were strangely silent for a moment. Duan Yang looked at him in disbelief, "Do you think Nian Qing has advanced slowly?"

Hang Zheyan blinked and said, "I don't mean anything else. With her level of strength, isn't it normal for her to advance slowly?" If she is so strong and can fight several levels better at once, then that's a problem, okay?

Rongtang came over and patted his shoulder, "Brother, you are still too young."

Hang Zheyan had a question mark on his face.

Jin Cheng was curious, "How to say?"

Duan Yang pretended to sigh at first, "How old do you think a young monk is?"

"Let's just count everything under four hundred years old." There is no clear definition for this. After all, the life span of a monk is too long. If the talent is slightly better, living for a thousand years is not a problem.

"What's the average age on our island?"

"About a hundred or two hundred." After all, it is the top sect in the Liu'an continent, and the age of its disciples is already relatively low among the various sects.

Duan Yang nodded, understanding, "Then guess how big your thoughts are."

Jin Cheng glanced at the formation, "More than a hundred, or less than a hundred?"

Whether it was strength or combat experience and reaction speed, Ling Nianqing's performance was perfect. He didn't think a hundred-year-old man could do this. However, thinking of Duan Yang's words, he still guessed a little lower.

Duan Yang shook his head with a deep expression, "That's not right."

Jin Cheng raised his eyebrows, "How much difference?"

"a lot of."

Hang Zheyan stared, "How far away from a hundred? Damn it, don't tell me she has only been practicing for forty or fifty years!"

Duan Yang glanced at him sideways, "Who are you looking down on? Forty or fifty years is enough for her to reach the sixth or seventh level."

Hang Zheyan didn't believe it, "What a joke! Our island master was over a hundred years old when he reached the sixth level of cultivation!"

Although he also felt that Ling Nianqing's talent was good, compared with the island owner, he still felt that the island owner's talent was stronger.

After all, he is one of the seven masters in Liu'an continent.

There are only seven of them in mainland China.

Duan Yang laughed twice, "Let's talk about the future in the future. Anyway, Nian Qing hasn't lived that many years yet."

Hang Zheyan and Jin Cheng looked at each other.

The average disciple on their island is 200 years old and has a sixth-level cultivation level, while the island owner is in his early 100s and has reached the sixth level. He is a genius among geniuses on the mainland.

So generally speaking, those who are recruited into Jingyan Island can reach the fourth level of cultivation when they are about one hundred years old. And if Ling Nianqing really cultivates for less than forty or fifty years, he can reach the fourth level and the sixth level, right?

A bit too scary.

"...How old is Nian Qing?"

Their location was already in the spiritual vortex, and the people inside were still absorbing it. After changing places, Hang Zheyan swallowed his saliva and asked.

"Don't you want to continue guessing?"

"Forget it, I don't want to test my endurance, just say it." Although he felt that his psychological expectations were already at the limit, the other party continued to break his limits.

Especially when you can compare yourself with others and feel that you are a loser, if you continue to guess that he will become autistic.

"A wise choice." Duan Yang stepped forward and looked inside, "She is nineteen years old this year."

The speed at which the spiritual energy gathered accelerated again, and a powerful aura came out from the middle.
Chapter completed!