"When I was in the Eighteenth Continent, the two masters took a fancy to me and insisted on pulling me as their disciples. The two masters quarreled and quarreled. In the end, they all became my masters." Su Luo said with a smile.

Old Chu looked at Su Luo angrily: "Do you know that these two guys, whether they are the Black Monster or the White Monster, are as powerful as the former patriarch of the Eight Major Clans?"

Su Luo's eyes lit up suddenly: "Ah! In other words, no matter which one I, Master Hei or Master Bai, can you be incomparable to Mr. Chu? Is it true or false? So powerful?"

Moreover, she is also two masters!

Old Chu was not angry and hummed: "That was back then! Now these two old men have gone to the Wanliushan sword contest and have been locked up, but they can't get out. Even if they come out, they are afraid that their strength will be greatly damaged."

When Su Luo heard this, he suddenly became excited: "By the way, Grandpa Chu, where is this Wanliu Mountain?"

"You'll be right to ask this." Mr. Chu answered Su Luo's doubts: "You have practiced the space Aoyadic magic skill given to you by your two black and white masters to 130 levels, which is considered to be at the end of the advanced level. If you want to be promoted to the Little God, unless your two masters give you guidance, otherwise-"

"Or what?" Su Luo stared at Mr. Chu.

"Otherwise, you can only create your own magical skills, and the magical skills you create are better than the magical skills of the Space Mystery. Only in that way can you break through the shackles and reach the realm of the little gods." Old Master Chu looked at Su Luo sympathetically. This little girl was so pitiful.

Su Luo cried and said, "Why... I don't think it's so difficult for them to advance to the divine level, why is it just stumped me?"

"Because you come from the lower realm, your body is incomparable to the spiritual fetus born and raised in the spiritual world. Child, you are losing at the starting line." Old Master Chu patted Su Luo on the shoulder.

"But Nangong..."

"He is the destiny of the Dragon and Phoenix Clan, and the wealth of the Dragon and Phoenix Clan is brought to him. After being baptized by life, can he still be a physical mortal fetus?" Old Master Chu looked at Su Luo with a smile.

A sense of frustration came towards him, Su Luo...

"Girl, your cultivation is stuck now. If you are not anxious, it is actually a good thing to practice slowly, solidify your spiritual energy and transform your physical fitness. This drink and peck are all destined, and you can't be anxious." Mr. Chu comforted Su Luo.

Su Luo discovered that the family traditions of the entire Chu family were probably inherited from the old man.

Cheerful, optimistic, calm, peaceful, neither fast nor slow, neither hurry nor impatient...

"If there is no hurry, how long will it take to wait?" Su Luo asked.

"Without loneliness for more than ten thousand years, how can there be a hundred flowers blooming and a great success of magical power?" Mr. Chu smiled calmly, and his treasure appearance was as solemn as a Buddha.

Ten thousand years? Su Luo’s life has only been a thousand years. She has to wait tens of thousands of years before... She is almost crying!

After thousands of years, the daylily has become cold.

Can Su Luo not be anxious? The old man said just now that there are only two ways to choose.

First, wait until Master Hei and White came out and teach her the magical magic skills in the space behind her.

Second, she created a skill that transcends the space Olympic body magic...

On the second path, Su Luo directly chose to give up.

Now she is difficult to create her own skills, let alone the space Olympic magical skills that have been preserved by her master Black and White for many years.
Chapter completed!