Practice is the best consolidation.
The improvement in cultivation after reaching the Heavenly State will not have any side effects.
When An Yiran was at the seventh level of foundation building, he felt that his state of mind was good enough to pass the foundation building stage.
But now that he has reached the foundation building stage, An Yiran is not used to it.
She advanced too quickly.
She didn't learn many spells in the city before, but now that she's in the foundation building stage, her attack methods are too simple.
"Pa" An Yiran was spun around in the air by a tree root that suddenly appeared on the ground.
When he was still a few meters away from the ground, he suddenly put it down and fell to the ground, with dust flying everywhere.
Uh-huh, the master is so perverted.
She was thrown to the ground so casually, and her head was bruised.
The only spells she is good at now are the magic of traveling thousands of miles and the thunder and fire technique.
What are the names of the other books Rong Yi gave her?
After being thrown to the ground for the nth time, the original modern fashion had already been worn away by the gravel on the ground.
She really didn't expect Rong Yi to be so ruthless, even though she was still flirting with him yesterday.
After patting her hands, An Yiran stood up, but she didn't believe it.
Rong Yi has lowered his cultivation to the early stage of foundation building to fight with her.
Even if there is a gap, it shouldn't be so big.
Whose master lets his disciple rest for one night after being hit, and then gets up the next day and lets her take another hit?
Can't he be gentler?
Rong Yi stood on the other side of the training ground, wearing a spotless white robe, his hair tied up meticulously, his long hair flowing, looking very fairy-like.
Even though he had been fighting with An Yiran for so long, his breath was not disturbed at all.
An Yiran was in an extremely embarrassed state, with a gray face and no look like a girl.
Looking at Rong Yi as if he was playing with her, a hint of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.
She still doesn't believe it Walk like feathers, fly like the wind.
An Yiran kept moving and phantom, rotating around Rong Yi.
There seemed to be countless phantoms in every move, and it was impossible to see where An Yiran was.
Rong Yi not only lowered his cultivation level to the foundation-building stage, but also used only his spiritual consciousness at the foundation-building stage to fight against An Yiran.
Seeing that my little apprentice finally became serious, I was finally somewhat satisfied.
This should be his apprentice.
Before.
Just like a dead dog.
If An Yiran knew that Rong Yi described her previous behavior as a dead dog, she would risk her life shamelessly to fight with Rong Yi, at least until Rong Yi becomes as bad as herself.
An Yiran knew that he couldn't beat Rong Yi.
But she couldn't give up so easily.
"Thunder Fire Technique Thunderstorm."
Purple thunder and lightning flew towards Rong Yi mercilessly, one after another.
After An Yiran's precise calculations, the attack range of this thunder and lightning is absolutely 360° with no blind spots.
Only Rong Yi can resist directly.
Rong Yi felt helpless in his eyes as he felt the roar of thunder and lightning around him.
Water can indeed guide all thunder away.
But where can water guide lightning?
.
Thunder has no lethality to Leilinggen monks.
Wood can also insulate, but only if the wood's defenses are too weak.
Lei can easily split the trees into a ball of black ash.
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This is also An Yiran's idea.
She didn't believe that even though she was a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, she still had the most powerful offensive spirit root like the Thunder Spirit Root, so she didn't have any lethality at all.
An Yiran watched as the purple lightning struck Rong Yi in a spherical arc with no dead ends.
But I didn't expect it.
Rong Yi disappeared in the next second.
The thunder and lightning struck directly on the training ground in the next second.
The purple thunder struck and instantly chopped the originally flat ground into a ball of dregs like chopping vegetables.
Yellow and gray are everywhere.
Originally there wasn't much dust, but An Yiran found that his vision was getting blurry.
There was gradually more white mist coming out of nowhere.
An Yiran figured it out immediately.
The thunder split the ground where Rong Yi was standing into flying ash, and the ash floated up in the air.
Rong Yi has the dual spiritual roots of water and wood, and An Yiran turned all the water spiritual energy in the air into mist and clung to the dust in the air.
This was the white mist she saw.
Haha, if you put it in the city, this is a living smog.
After thinking about this, she suddenly felt nervous.
She still neglected it.
An Yiran still doesn't understand how Rong Yi disappeared just now.
In a burst of white fog, she couldn't see anything at all.
Even if she probed through it with her spiritual consciousness, An Yiran saw a foggy scene all over the place.
"Don't let your guard down."
A gentle and interesting voice came from all directions, and An Yiran couldn't tell which direction Rong Yi was.
The gentle voice gave her goosebumps.
The gentler Rong Yi behaved, the more ruthless he was.
"This is a battle, apprentice.
It's not good to be distracted."
A water dragon suddenly condensed in the white mist and rushed towards her.
An Yiran immediately threw out a bolt of lightning and struck it straight, shattering the water dragon.
Immediately afterwards, more and more water dragons jumped out of the surrounding white mist, and An Yiran threw out streaks of thunder and lightning to smash the water dragons.
Purple light and blue light intertwined with each other.
A foot away from An Yiran, water droplets splashed in all directions.
The water droplets splashing on the ground directly penetrated the ground.
An Yiran looked at the holes in the ground around him and couldn't help but shudder in his heart.
This is too cruel a move.
An Yiran was distracted for a moment, and his clothes were scratched several times by the water dragon.
The clothes that were already in tatters were now even more tattered.
After all, she was also a lightning magician in her previous life, and she eventually reached the level of a magician.
Even though she hasn't fought so vigorously for a long time, she is definitely not that easy to defeat.
Moreover, the more she fought, the more she felt excited.
However, after such a long battle, some of the spiritual energy in the foundation building period has dried up.
But the same was true for her opponent at this time.
She consumed more spiritual power than Rong Yi, but for some reason, she felt that the spiritual power in her Dantian was slowly recovering faster and faster each time.
Just a little longer, a little longer, and she could recover.
"Master, I have been hurt so much after all.
Do you really want to do this to others?"
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The next moment, dozens of water drops came towards An Yiran from all directions, and dozens more holes appeared on the ground.
An Yiran bent his body into various incredible arcs, and the first layer of the Divine Walk Thousand Miles Skill was like a feather, dancing messily like a feather in the white mist, avoiding those powerful water droplets.
Didn't she just want to delay her for a while?
If her coquettish attack became more fierce, she might as well not say anything.
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