Waves of fire continued, and Dao Huo'er appeared with a pale face and said: "My matter is not urgent, you should be the one who should be anxious."
"Jiang Linan entrusted him with his last words, Qiao Wantang is no better than Gu Shangchu."
"She is the real supreme boss, the master of the realm of the sixteenth level of true immortal."
"Some things can only be done once or twice and never done again."
"You can't delay the explanation she wants for long."
Suning said harshly: "I can delay it as long as I can. Anyway, I can't be sorry to Xixi."
Dao Huo'er held his little hands behind his back and walked back and forth like a little adult: "Let's not talk about this for now. Let's talk about the last battle in the ring."
"Did you see Zhiyuan?"
After finishing his words, Dao Huo'er raised his head sharply, looked directly into Suning's disbelieving eyes and said, "To be honest, I saw it too."
"What?"
The latter's eyes twitched and he exclaimed: "Isn't that a hallucination caused by my mental and physical exhaustion?"
Dao Huo'er said with a solemn expression: "There is no reason for me to be able to see the hallucination you have."
"Zhiyuan is at the Tomb of the Immortal, wearing a Kunlun green robe, waving to you vigorously and calling him father."
"Am I right?"
Suning nodded dully, shocked.
Dao Huo'er pondered: "So, that's not an illusion."
Suning said excitedly: "How is that possible?"
"I am in the fairy world, in the cave world derived from Na Kong Mu."
"Who in China can have such a heaven-defying method and can deliver the scenes that happen in the lower world to the fairy world?"
Dao Huo'er said seriously: "Then how do you explain what I saw?"
Suning wilted. Just as he was thinking about it, the Qiankun bag tied around his waist suddenly expanded strangely.
At the same time, an angry roar could be heard faintly: "Asshole, let me out."
"A scholar can be killed and not humiliated. If you have the ability to fight with a real sword or a real gun."
"Why are you trapping me?"
Suning understood clearly and said to Dao Huo'er: "It's the regeneration pill that opens up spiritual intelligence and turns into human form."
"This little thing..."
After thinking for a while, he patted it with his hand, unlocked the Qiankun bag sealed by the secret technique and said: "You are no longer at the peak of your cultivation, and your level continues to decline. If you have such strength, it is better to heal your wounds."
"Whoosh."
White shadows suddenly appeared, and the fragrance of medicine hit my nose.
The young boy stumbled out and rushed towards the open door of the training room.
Suning joked: "Do you think you can escape?"
"boom."
The invisible formation rose up, knocking the embarrassed young man to his back.
He lay on the ground with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He struggled no longer and said, "Please, please, don't swallow me."
Suning said calmly: "I have no intention of relying on you to break through the useless elixir from 30,000 years ago."
The young man was first surprised and then delighted. He turned over and said doubtfully, "Is this true?"
Suning sneered and said: "I don't need you, but my master said that he is willing to exchange the immortal crystal with the same value for me."
"In this case, the power of your life and death will no longer be mine."
The young man screamed: "You, you want to hand me over to Luo Chen?"
Suning said calmly: "Why not?"
The young man named Zhuo and Xiao Ding struggled to get up, holding his hands on the wall, and said unsteadily: "Can't you give me a way out?"
Seeing that Suning was silent, he asked slightly hesitantly: "How much immortal crystal do you want?"
"Can you spare my life if I give you all the immortal crystals you want?"
Suning was surprised and said: "Why, you have immortal crystal to protect your life?"
Zhuo Xiaoding wiped away the blood from his mouth with an angry look, and said with a strange smile: "Although I don't have the Immortal Crystal, I have a great fortune that can allow you to break through five realms in a row."
"As short as one year, as slow as three years."
"Swallowing that share of fortune will save you a hundred years of hard work and break through to the fifth level of true immortality."