2137: C2137 Advancing to Middle Stage of Strength Conversion

C2137 Advancing to Middle Stage of Strength Conversion

They hated each other for being late. This idiom referred to the two of them having a good chat, and they were itching to get to know each other as soon as possible.2

"Sister Xiao Qian, it's too appropriate to use this idiom to describe us now."

After hearing many strange stories from Xiao Qian, Chili Pepper sighed with emotion, "If I could get to know you earlier, my knowledge might double or even multiply by several times."

"Little Chili Pepper, I am very excited by the way you call me big sister. I only recognize you as my little sister now."

Xiao Qian slapped her face excitedly. Her tone was filled with disbelief. "I didn't expect that I would actually have a younger sister after living for so long. This is such a great feeling."

One man and one ghost. They hated to see each other too late. If others were to hear about this, they would think they were deaf. It was depressing to know that a person who had lived for so many years could only live for twenty years.

Whew ~

At that moment, Xiao Qian's laughter suddenly stopped. She abruptly turned around and looked into the room. His eyes opened wide in excitement, and even his breathing became hurried. His voice also began to tremble.

"What's wrong with you, Sister Xiao Qian? What happened? "

Looking at the confused Xiao Qian, who was at a loss, Xiao Chili asked, "Lin Fann is cultivating right now, we're all watching so that nothing will happen to him."

"This is not an accident, but a great thing. Master's strength has finally changed."

Shaking her head, Xiao Qian said excitedly, "I knew Master would succeed. The stronger Master is, the stronger my luck is."

Ever since she became Lin Fann's servant, although she didn't have many chances to appear on stage, it didn't mean that she didn't know anything. Master's strength had been stuck at the level of Dark Force for a long time, it was about time for master's strength to level up to the Dissolving Strength.

"Sister Xiao Qian, what's Lin Fann's current strength?"

Xiao Qian's words made Little Chili Pepper even more curious: "Three days ago, Lin Fann's strength was already at the Late Period of Dark Strength. He shouldn't have advanced so fast, right?"

Late Period of Dark Strength were already very impressive at Lin Fann's age. The second and most important point was that if one wanted to raise their Late Period of Dark Strength, it would be very, very difficult to do so.

There were so many martial artists that had been stuck at this bottleneck their entire lives; it was normal for them to be stagnant. Every level of advancement was a huge gap, leaving one frustrated but helpless.

However, Xiao Qian's following reply caused Little Chili Pepper to become completely dumbstruck, "Late Period of Dark Strength, master is no longer the same. Now master has officially stepped into the Dissolving Strength realm."

Transform... Dissolving Strength strength?!

Was that even possible!?

Yeah, is that even possible? This question also appeared in Lin Fann's mind, but it was two days ago. At this moment, he already had a conclusion in his heart, and this result confirmed his thoughts.

The stronger the Rootless inflammation, the more energy it could give back to the host. Half-step Dissolving Strength and Dissolving Strength seemed to sound like there was only a difference of one word, but in reality, there was a huge gap.

If he did not have the opportunity to meet the Fire-Shining Stone, it would be impossible for him to successfully advance. The energy feedback from the strengthening of the Rootless inflammation had perfectly bridged this chasm, and was even overflowing by quite a bit.

"The strength of a person in the middle stage of the Dissolving Strength has exceeded two whole levels. Coming to the capital this time is simply too right."

Standing up from the ground, one could hear the crackling sound of loose bones from his body. The change in his strength was due to his physical fitness …

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