Chapter 4121
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Feng Wu threw a dirty look at him, then ignored him and focused all her attention on Feng Xiaoqi.
However, she had to admit that Luo Zilin's cultivation method was perfect for Xiao Qi. Just then, Xiao Qi had made two breakthroughs in a row and was now a Level 9 Spiritual Lord.
It was so fast … It wouldn't be long before it reached the Spiritual Kingdom stage. Few people in the history of the Junwu Empire had reached the Spiritual Kingdom stage at such a young age.
Luo Zilin's arrival stirred up Feng Wu's peaceful life.
The continent was very peaceful, and the Ning family felt like the calm before a storm.
During this time, Feng Wu went to see Duan Chaoge, Feng Xun, and Xuan Yi. She gave them the cultivation methods she had obtained from Feng Wu's third senior brother and the cultivation resources she had obtained from Dongsang so that they could cultivate as fast as possible.
At the same time, Feng Wu went to the armory of the Junwu Empire to store the weapons she had obtained from Dong Sang. She also left them a new set of blueprints.
The general of the armory was thrilled, but Feng Wu smiled wryly inwardly.
The weapons might be useful against the soldiers of Dong Sang, but they wouldn't be useful against the people of Dayan Dynasty.
However, this was a battle between high-level cultivators, so high-level fighters were needed.
Feng Wu was making breakthroughs as well.
She was still a Level 3 Spiritual Saint and still had a long way to go before she could reach the pinnacle of this continent. Hence, she worked hard on her cultivation. To her surprise —
Luo Zilin looked down on her cultivation level.
"You're only a Level 3 Spiritual Saint? What's wrong with you? You're so weak! " Luo Zilin gave Feng Wu a disdainful look and clicked his tongue as he waved his fan. "You're so weak! So weak that it's shocking!"
Feng Wu was so angry that she wanted to punch him.
Resting her hands on her waist, she was speechless. "Weak? How am I weak? You're a Level 3 Spiritual Saint, brother! Where are you going to find a cultivation genius like me?! "
"Tsk, tsk. You call yourself a cultivation genius when you're so weak? If you're a genius, what am I? A super handsome genius? "Luo Zilin gloated.
Feng Wu snorted and didn't want to talk to him anymore.
Luo Zilin knew when to stop. "Alright, alright, I'll reluctantly admit that you're a little genius, alright?"
Feng Wu snorted. "Do I need your permission?"
Luo Zilin said, "I've traveled all over this continent for the past year. I've been to many places. Compared to me, you are indeed the most powerful little prodigy on this continent. Are you happy now?"
Feng Wu glanced at him. "I'm not the most talented cultivator on the continent. Jun Linyuan is right there. No one can compare to him."
Luo Zilin looked at Feng Wu. "I've heard that name before, but I've never met him. If I could …"
"What will you do if we meet again?" Feng Wu asked indifferently.
Luo Zilin chuckled. "If I ever get the chance, I'll show you that Jun Linyuan isn't as talented as you think he is."
Feng Wu clicked her tongue. "You're such a braggart."
Luo Zilin said, "Go and call that Jun something Yuan over. Big brother Lin will immediately let you experience it."
Feng Wu chuckled. "You can only brag while Jun Linyuan is in seclusion. You can do it when he comes out."
Luo Zilin looked disappointed. "Is he in seclusion? What a pity, sigh. "
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