Chapter 2148

"This kid has a lot of trouble!"

"It seems that the next round of assessment will have to wait for a while!"

But at this moment, Emperor Yuan Ran saw all of this, shook his head slightly, and said secretly in his heart.

At this moment, Emperor Yuan Ran had already made a decision in his mind.

"During the assessment, if that kid is missing, it will be boring!"

Na na murmured to himself, a trace of light flashed in Emperor Yuan Ran's eyes.

"Buzz..."

Immediately, the figure of Emperor Yuan Ran flashed and disappeared in place.

And at this moment, in the depths of Misty Peak.

"Senior Ancient Books, the spirit of the boss is still growing!"

Huantian looked at the old man in the ancient book, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Isn't it a good thing that the soul grows?"

"What are you worried about?"

The old man in the ancient book looked at Huantian, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Senior Ancient Books, you are not talking about ordinary people. In the river of Wangchuan, the promotion can only be increased by a few tens of feet, but the boss's spirit has already increased by two hundred feet. This..."

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Huantian frowned, and said worriedly.

One must know that ordinary people can only increase by a few tens of feet at most, but Mo Wentian's soul, tempered by the water of the Wangchuan River, has actually increased by two hundred feet.

Not only that, Mo Wentian's spirit has not stopped growing, and is still improving.

This made Huantian feel worried, how could he not be worried?

"There's nothing to worry about!"

"It's a good thing to improve more!"

"This kid's physique has improved, his soul has grown a bit, and his physique can still bear it!"

The look of the old man in the ancient book was extremely serious.

Having said that, the old man in the ancient book is also worried in his heart at this moment.

After all, even if the person millions of years ago tempered his soul in the water of the Wangchuan River, his improvement was only a hundred feet, but now Mo Wentian's soul has been improved by a full two hundred feet.

Not only that, Mo Wentian's soul is still improving, how can this not surprise the old man in the ancient book?

Originally, in the heart of the old man in ancient books, he was worried that Mo Wentian's spirit and soul would improve, and his body would not be able to bear it.

It can be thought that Mo Wentian has also improved his physique just now, and it is not a problem to bear the spirit and soul of 1,500 feet in the realm of the Nine Dragons Holy Physique.

Thinking like this, the frown of the old man in the ancient book slightly relaxed.

"Can the body still bear it?"

Hearing the words of the old man in the ancient book, Huantian's expression softened slightly.

After all, Huantian still believed in the old man of ancient books.

After following Mo Wentian for such a long time, the old man in ancient books is still very good to Mo Wentian.

At least when Mo Wentian needs help, the old man of ancient books will come forward, which makes Huantian feel grateful for the old man of ancient books.

"Buzz..."

Mo Wentian's soul is still improving.

"One thousand four hundred and ten feet, one thousand four hundred and twenty feet..."

The eyes of the ancient book old man were full of shock.

A quarter of an hour passed again.

"One thousand five hundred feet!"

"This kid's soul has finally stopped growing!"

The voice of the old man in the ancient book was full of joy, and an incomparably bright light rose in the eyes of the old man in the ancient book.

"One thousand five hundred feet?"

"Boss' spirit has been raised to fifteen hundred feet?"

Hearing the words of the old man in the ancient book, Huantian was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, Huantian's face was full of joy.

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

In the long river of Wangchuan, a figure opened his eyes.

Breathing out mouthfuls of turbid air, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared into the water of Wangchuan Changhe.

When Mo Wentian's figure reappeared, it was already in the void.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's aura was extremely vast.

The 1,500-foot spirit phantom even appeared behind Mo Wentian.

"One thousand and five hundred feet, what a powerful soul coercion!"

Huantian looked at Mo Wentian in the void, his eyes were full of admiration.

In Huantian's heart, Mo Wentian's image was already extremely tall, but at this moment, the spirit looking at Mo Wentian had risen to a terrifying 1,500 feet.

This made Huantian feel a little more admiration for Mo Wentian.

"The pressure of the soul is really strong!"

In the eyes of the old man of ancient books, a touch of surprise also rose.

"Senior Ancient Book, my soul has really improved!"

"The soul of 1,200 feet has been raised to 1,500 feet!"

Mo Wentian felt the change in his soul, and an incomparably bright light rose in his eyes.

"Boy, your spirit has been tempered very successfully!"

The figure of the old man in the ancient book appeared in front of Mo Wentian in a flash, reached out and patted Mo Wentian's shoulder, and said with a full face of approval.

"My soul was tempered very successfully?"

"Senior Ancient Books, my soul has reached 1,500 zhang, what level is the soul of 1,500 zhang comparable to?"

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at the old man in the ancient book, doubts rose in his eyes, and he asked hastily.

"What level can a soul of 1,500 feet compare to?"

"Boy, in the realm of the Emperor of Heaven, the spirit and soul will not exceed fifteen hundred feet!"

"At this moment, even the Empress of the Demon Fox Clan will not be your opponent!"

The look of the old man in the ancient book was extremely serious.

"Isn't the Queen of the Charm Fox Clan my opponent?"

"It seems that my soul has improved a lot!"

While muttering to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with traces of light.

"Your kid's strength is still good!"

"Your body and spirit have been tempered and improved, and your strength has improved a lot!"

"If there is no accident, there is no problem for you to win the top ten in this competition for the honor list!"

The ancient book old man looked at Mo Wentian with approval in his eyes.

"Senior Ancient Book, is what you said true?"

"With my current strength, if I want to win the top ten in the honor list, is there any problem?"

Hearing the old man's words in the ancient book, Mo Wentian's eyes instantly lit up with an incomparably bright light, and he hurriedly asked.

"Boy, you have to endure hardships to become a master!"

"It's what you deserve to win the top ten on the honor list!"

In the eyes of the ancient book old man, a trace of light flashed across.

"My soul and body can be improved, and I would like to thank the ancient book seniors for their help!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian looked at the old man in the ancient book, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said sincerely.

"You don't need to thank me, kid, winning the top ten is your best thanks!"

The look of the ancient book old man instantly became serious.

"Senior Ancient Books, don't worry, I will definitely win the top ten!"

A sonorous and forceful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.

"Boy, it's getting late!"

"The ring battle must be almost over. Your soul and body have been tempered successfully, and you don't need this river of forgetfulness!"

Suddenly, thinking of the arena battle of the battle for honor, a complex light rose in the eyes of the old man in the ancient book.

As soon as he mentioned Wangchuan Changhe, the old man in the ancient book waved his hand, and the endless Wangchuan Changhe disappeared in front of him.

"This... this river of forgetfulness..."

Seeing the long river of Wangchuan disappear, Huantian's eyes suddenly rose.

"Extremely respectful, this river of forgetfulness..."

Looking at Huantian's impressive face, Mo Wentian looked at the old man in the ancient book and couldn't help asking.

"This River of Forgetfulness is like your kid's Wentian Pavilion!"

"This River of Forgetfulness was conquered by me a million years ago!"

"You must remember not to tell anyone about the matter of Wangchuan Changhe. Of course, Xiaojiao Tianhu and You'er are still fine!"

The look of the old man in the ancient book was extremely serious.

This river of forgetfulness is the secret of the old man in the ancient book, even the old man of Shenzhu didn't know that the old man in the ancient book had the river of forgetfulness.

The old man in the ancient book was willing to tell Mo Wentian about this matter, and even took out the River of Forgetfulness for Mo Wentian to temper.

This can only show how high Mo Wentian's status in the hearts of the ancient book elders is.