Feng Lengsong believes that the reason why the two elders were defeated in one blow just now was mainly because they underestimated the enemy. Who would have thought that Ling Chuxi would jump directly from the late Saint level to the Jun level in such a short period of time?
What about the mid-term?
The seven Jun-level masters had put away their contempt and surrounded Ling Chuxi and Huangfu Qingjue.
Huangfu Qingjue clenched the hilt of the sword, and Master He and his wife simply bandaged the wound and stood beside Ling Chuxi. They all knew that in the next battle, there would be no chance for any tricks. They were watching
After seeing the true strength of Huangfu Qingjue and Ling Chuxi, the other party will definitely not be careless anymore.
"Let me do it." Just when Huangfu Qingjue and He Fangzhu and his wife were about to strike first, Ling Chuxi said suddenly.
Both Mr. and Mrs. He looked at Ling Chuxi in surprise. Although her strength in the middle stage of the monarch level was not weak, the opponent was already on guard. It would be difficult for them to be caught off guard. What on earth was Ling Chuxi thinking?
Could it be that he had just succeeded in a blow, and his confidence was soaring with pride that he couldn't even tell the difference between east, west, and north?
But looking at her clear eyes, it doesn't look like that.
Huangfu Qingjue looked at Ling Chuxi, thought of something, smiled slightly, and took two steps back.
Seeing that he had retreated, the Hes and his wife, although full of doubts, also retreated.
Zhihan and Jing Ziyu looked at each other, not knowing what Ling Chuxi meant. A mid-Jun level man fighting seven Jun level masters alone was not the way to seek death.
Under their doubtful gazes, Ling Chuxi took two steps forward, waved her hand, and the signature extra-large alchemy furnace appeared in front of her.
"Haha, Ling Chuxi, what do you want to do? Is it still too late to make alchemy at this time? Even if you want to improve your strength, it's not like this, right?" Jing Ziyu was startled at first, and then laughed.
He actually wanted to ridicule Ling Chuxi and ask her if she saw that everyone was working so hard to kill people in the middle of the night, so he stewed some broth to comfort everyone. However, considering that he had just been scolded as an idiot in the afternoon, so the words
He changed his words again.
Mr. Jing thought his new joke was quite funny, but unfortunately, no one laughed with him. On the contrary, everyone frowned and looked at him like an idiot.
Even an idiot knows that Ling Chuxi took out the alchemy furnace at this time, not for the purpose of making alchemy. Only he can tell such a joke.
"Hehe, isn't it funny?" Jing Ziyu was hit again, touched his head and said sarcastically.
"What do you think?" Zhihan glared at him angrily.
Seeing the pill furnace that Ling Chuxi took out, several Jun-level masters from the Feng Family and Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce were also a little confused.
However, the expressions of the four masters brought by Zhihan and Jing Ziyu were slightly stern.
"You're wrong. I'm not trying to make elixirs, but seeing that everyone is working so hard to kill people in the middle of the night, so I made some food to comfort everyone." Ling Chuxi said while quickly making hand seals.
When fighting against Ling Lei before, the pill furnace that was combined with the martial spirit remnant seal and the Six Thousand Tribulation Flags did not have much effect, which made Ling Chuxi greatly disappointed. But she also knew that it was mainly because of her
The reason why Jun-level spiritual thunder is too perverted, and because her consciousness is not strong enough, is that she cannot exert its true power.