My Master is Lin Zhengying

Cultivation is also accumulated bit by bit.

The body will also become tougher in this process.

After reaching a certain level, you can reach the breakthrough bottleneck.

So as to seek a breakthrough and reach a new level.

I just don't know how long Nanchen will have to wait for his next breakthrough...

PS: Veterans, today's situation is not good due to various factors, so there is another chapter.Clenched fists.

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第780七章 紧急召集

Nan Chen practiced all afternoon, but his realm didn't improve much.

It just replenished some profound energy reserves.

After all, after reaching the fifth level of the mysterious level.

It is very difficult to improve every level of cultivation.

The higher you go, the more difficult it will be.

The gap between realms is naturally bigger.

When Nan Chen is at the twelfth level of the Yellow rank, he can fight against the masters at the fifth level of the Xuan rank.

But now Nanchen is the seventh heaven of the Xuan rank, but the conventional way can only fight against the ninth heaven of the Xuan rank and even the first rank of the earth rank.

It can be seen from this that in future practice, the difference in strength of each level will be multiplied.

After training, walk out of the room.

Uncle Jiu was not there, and Wen Cai was humming alone.

Seeing Nan Chen leave the room, she happily asked Nan Chen to teach him how to sing.

Said that Nanchen sang a good song...

In this way, Nan Chen passed another three days in Baishamen quietly.

Nan Chen was injured on the outside and basically recovered.

The blood energy also recovered a seven seven eight eight.

The combat power has reached the eighth level of the peak thing.

In the afternoon, the disciples of the Baishamen began to send orders everywhere, asking all the disciples of the Baishamen to go to the square to gather in a short while.

Nan Chen, who got the news, even asked the disciple of Baishamen:

"Fellow Daoist, I don't know if you are in such a hurry, is something wrong?"

The disciples of the Baishamen don't quite know what it looks like:

"I'm not sure about this. The head of the sect told us to send an order, saying that there is something important."

After finishing speaking, the Baishamen disciple left in a hurry.

Looking at his back, Wen Cai couldn't help but said to Uncle Jiu beside him:

"Master, what are you talking about? Could it be the Jiuju faction's onmyoji who is going to attack the mountain again?"

Uncle Jiu grinned:

"I'm afraid it's not Jiuju's faction that is attacking the mountain, but us, going to attack Jiuju's faction..."

Upon hearing this, Nan Chen hurriedly turned around, looked at Uncle Jiu and said:

"Master, what do you mean by this? Are we going to counterattack?"

"No way, master, we only have a few hundred people gathered here.

It can be heard that the stronghold of Jiuju's faction not only has Fusang Onmyoji, but also people from Maoshan Demon Dao and Wangu Sect.

There are few of us, so we will definitely not be able to please..."

Wencai agreed.

Uncle Jiu didn't answer directly, but smiled lightly:

"Isn't it? We'll know when we go, let's go..."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Jiu went straight out of the courtyard.

Nan Chen and Wen Cai looked at each other, and quickly followed out.

As soon as I got outside, I saw Daoist Simu, Jiale, Qingqing, Master Yixiu and others.

They also got word that they will go to the square together now.

Everyone took a photo, and then walked directly to the square.

Along the way, except for the Baishamen disciples.

All the comrades who rushed here appeared one after another.