Princess Against the World

Didn't it mean that the primordial chaotic spirit in her body had not yet been formally cultivated, but it already had the tyranny of Xuanba? !

So what about using it to refine Soul Pill?

Thinking in her heart, she clarified her mind, emptied the spiritual platform, searched for the chaotic primordial spirit in her dantian, and directed it to her whole body.

The chaotic primordial spirit like a golden trickle was released in the palm of the hand, wrapping the Soul Pill in it, and crushing it to pieces with tyrannical force in an instant.

The aura mixed with the primordial spirit of chaos returned to the body, and the soul pill was like sand and dust, falling down her fingertips.

The spiritual energy was mixed with the chaotic primordial spirit, and gradually merged into one, forming a hair-like golden trickle, which collided and entangled with the profound energy in the meridians.

The tyrannical power was released in Ling Luoyu's meridians, and her profound energy was instantly nourished by the spiritual energy, rising straight up.

The eighth level of profound energy.

The ninth level of profound energy.

The predicament of the ninth level of profound energy was easily broken, breaking into the first level of profound spirit, and continued to soar until the eighth level of profound spirit stopped sadly.

At the same time, she also felt the surging power of the Primal Chaos Spirit.

Void slashed out a palm, the palm shadows overlapped and burst out.

The effects of the Soul Pill and the Inner Pill are really different. Her profound energy actually broke through the bottleneck of the ninth level and entered the eighth level of the mysterious spirit.

Xuanling Yazhong, at her age, is definitely a young talent and a rising star in the capital.

If the old man knew about it, he would probably be able to draw it directly.

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In the Ling family's study, Ling Bufan walked around anxiously with his hands on his back, and Ling Yunxi at the door also looked anxious, turning the wheelchair from time to time to hide the madness in his heart.

"Master, Second Master..." Tao Dingren was in the middle door, and the shouting had already come over.

Ling Yunxi was the first to meet him: "Uncle Tao! How is it? Did you find Yu'er?!"

"No! Tie Shi led people to search the capital, but still couldn't find any trace of the third young master!"

"Why is this happening again?" Ling Bufan trembled in a hurry: "Do you think this child can keep disappearing? It's been three days..."

Tao Ding wiped off his sweat and panted, "Master, Second Master, I think Third Young Master will be the same as before. When the time comes, he will come back by himself... We don't have to worry too much..."

"Master...Second Master..." Xiaoying's crazy voice came from the West Crossing Courtyard.

Ling Bufan's face changed in shock, "What's wrong?"

Ling Yunxi anxiously wanted to turn the wheelchair, but did not turn it half a circle for a long time.

"Uncle Tao, push me over..."

Only then did Tao Ding wake up, and quickly pushed Ling Yunxi to run away.

Just halfway through, I saw Xiaoying galloping all the way.

"Master, second master, it's the young master... the young master..."

Ling Bufan was the first to greet him: "What's wrong, young master?"

"I...I just sorted out the young master's...closet, and saw that she was in it...sleeping..." Xiaoying had a ghostly expression on her face.

Ling Bufan stopped abruptly: "Sleep?"

"Yeah! I'm washing my face now!"

Ling Bufan and Ling Yunxi looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

They had to dig three feet to find her in Ling Mansion. How could she not be found when she was sleeping in the closet?

Besides, I slept for three days this time, which seems to be a little too long.

By the time they arrived at Dongkuoyuan, Ling Luoyu had already dressed up and was sitting at the table eating breakfast.

As soon as she saw the three of them, she got up quickly, bowed and smiled with her steamed buns.