At dusk on the tenth day, as soon as the sparse golden light precipitated from the spiritual land appeared, it was absorbed into the cave like a whale sucking water.

An hour later, a long roar from Yan Yun came from the cave, which was full of energy and shocked the surrounding area.

This situation is all too familiar to Li Zhen, Ji Zhao, Yuan Tai and Qing Chan, and it is something they have been longing to see again and again.

That’s right! This is exactly the performance of the monk’s advancement. Every time he crosses a level, because the mana in his Dantian is full, it will naturally be released through howling sounds.

"No way……"

"OMG……"

"Help..."

Yuantai and others shouted and rushed towards Yanyundong Mansion as if they had seen some weird temple fair during the Chinese New Year.

When they arrived, they happened to see Yan Yun transforming the Evil Punishment Gun into the size of a plum blossom needle, and then sucked it into his Dantian!

Li Zhen and others stared at each other, not knowing what to say.

"Junior brother, what stage of Qi condensation are you at?" Qingchan couldn't help but ask.

"Second level." Yan Yun replied with a smile.

"Second level!" The four people said in unison, "How is it possible for the second level to incorporate the magic weapon into the Dantian?"

"What level will we reach?" Yan Yun wondered.

"At least reach the third level!" Ji Omen asked like a barrage of questions, "Did you make a mistake?"

Yan Yun frowned, felt it carefully, and said with certainty: "It's the second level."

Li Zhen, who had always been calm and calm, was confused. Master also said that if Yan Yun encountered something he didn't understand, he should ask her for advice. Now it seems that who asked whom?
Chapter completed!