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Chapter 757 Can I be your little waste 25

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    But in a blink of an eye, the aroma of meat filled the air.

    Mo Ling tore off a piece of plump hind leg, blew on it, handed it to Qiao Yanran, and said, "Be careful because it will burn your hands."

    The roasted meat is golden and translucent, and it looks very tempting.

    Qiao Yanran reached out to take the barbecue and started eating it in small bites.

    Mo Ling watched her take small bites of the cherries, eating them gracefully. The firelight reflected on her porcelain white face, making her as beautiful as a fairy walking out of a mural.

    He held his chin and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

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    "Have you recovered from your injuries?" Qiao Yanran saw that his movements were agile and full of energy, and she thought that his wounds were almost healed.

    "OK."

    Mo Ling smiled and said, "If nothing else, I have a strong vitality. I am a blessing in disguise. My cultivation has advanced a level. My cultivation is now at the early stage of the eighth level."

    He was not exaggerating at all.

    His injuries that day were really dangerous, with several wounds almost killing him.

    " If other seventh-level masters were able to recover within half a year after injuring their foundation, it would be very good. If they were physically weaker, they might not be alive.

    ¡°He fully recovered within just a few days.

    Qiao Yanran was a little surprised when she heard this.

    It¡¯s really a blessing in disguise.

    She is only at the fourth level of cultivation now, and the opponent's cultivation level is much higher than hers, so Qiao Yanran didn't notice before that Mo Ling's cultivation level has broken through the eighth level.

    While the two were chatting, a silver wolf appeared silently behind them.

    The silver wolf has shiny hair and a pair of eyes that are a bit penetrating green at night. It is quietly lurking in the shadow of the trees, looking for opportunities and candidates to strike.

    This wolf has reached the seventh level of cultivation.

    Generally speaking, ferocious beasts already have spiritual intelligence after reaching the third level, let alone such ferocious beasts that have been practicing for hundreds of years at the seventh level.

    Tonight, it wants to find someone to eat. Who is so lucky?

    Mo Ling has a high level of cultivation. Even if he is sitting there casually, his aura does not decrease. He seems to be a tough opponent. Qiao Yanran has a relatively low level of cultivation and is relatively easy to deal with.

    Like lightning, the silver wolf rushed towards Qiao Yanran quickly.

    "careful!"

    There is a breeze blowing.

    Qiao Yanran heard the news and looked back.

    A wolf, as tall as a person, with a sturdy and shiny coat, baring its sharp teeth, was rushing towards her quickly. Her heart tightened and she rolled on the spot.

    Qiao Yanran managed to escape the violent attack, but the bonfire beside her was extinguished by the wind whipped up by the silver wolf.

    The surroundings fell into darkness.

    The beasts¡¯ night vision was extremely good, so it didn¡¯t have any impact, but Qiao Yanran didn¡¯t get used to it for a while.

    It was so dark in front of my eyes that I couldn't see anything, it was like being blind.

    Qiao Yanran's whole body was tense, and she could only rely on her sense of smell and hearing to determine the location of the ferocious beast.

    But Mo Ling was already fighting with the ferocious beast.

    The combat power of the ferocious beasts is much higher than that of the human race of the same level, and its defense power is also stronger. This ferocious beast looks like it is at the seventh level, but its actual combat power is comparable to that of a late eighth-level human cultivator.  force.

    And Mo Ling has just advanced to the early stage of the eighth level, and his cultivation is not yet stable.

    With one thing going down and the other going up, it¡¯s really hard to tell who will win.

    ¡°Dang, Dang, Dang¡ª¡ª¡±

    From time to time, there is the sound of fine iron clanking.

    The long knife in Mo Ling's hand struck the silver wolf, just like striking an iron weapon, causing sparks to fly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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