The Daily Life Of A Full-Level Boss

Not to mention that there are those old monsters, they are even more uncertain, but it is impossible to give up Lei Po Jin Jing. Lei Po Jin Jing is the most suitable material for Ah Mu to refine the Magical Item of her life. She does not want to give up.

"So, don't we have no hope!" Jiang Han frowned.

"At present, it seems that there is no way!" Su Fengxi chuckled lightly. "But the way people came up with it. How long will it take to open the stagnant pool?"

"About two years away!"

Two years is enough. In these two years, they not only have to adapt to the gravity suppression in the eighth-level area, but also need to do their best to Ascension own Cultivation Base.

Cultivation World respects the strong. If the strength of Ascension is not as fast as possible, it will only be reduced to cannon fodder. This is not the style of her ancestor Su.

"Let's find a place to adapt first!"

Since they entered the eighth-level area, many cultivators have been paying attention to them in secret, and even saw a few acquaintances, not the disciples of the Lihunzong that they met in the fourth-level area before.

For some reason, the other party just gave a cold snort and didn't seem to be ready to find fault, but Su Fengxi didn't relax his vigilance. Who knows if the other party is holding back.

Since there are still two years before the opening of the stagnant pool, they don't have to stay by the stagnant pool, which is not good for them.

"Master, do you want?"

Shen Cangli sneered, "Now is not the time to do it!"

The most important thing for them now is to improve the Cultivation Base, otherwise the Deadpool will be opened, not to mention the thunderbolt gold crystal, they will not get the other opportunities.

Although the last battle with Xi Si Mu didn't win, Shen Cangli's prestige in the Lihunzong was still very high. When he spoke, the rest of them dared not say anything.

Having been away from the stagnant pool for a long distance, Jiang Han breathed a sigh of relief. Actually, he was not afraid of the disciples from the soul sect, but they had just entered the eighth-level area, and now they are fighting, which is not good for them.

The four found a hidden place to start exercising, because they had already done a lot of exercise before, this time it can be said that they are familiar with the road. It will not take half a year at all. Two months have allowed them to fully adapt to the gravity suppression in the eighth-level area. .

In order not to drag their feet in the battle, the two exercised very actively every day.

"With our current Cultivation Base, even if it is two years later, it will not be the opponent of the fit ancestor, Xixi, otherwise we will give up!"

He didn't retreat, but in the face of absolute strength, they had no room to fight back. He didn't want Thunder Soul Jinjing, and he didn't want his wife to be injured because of this incident.

Two years before the opening of the Deadwater Pool, there are many Sect disciples stationed outside the Deadwater Pool. He can feel that the strength of those people is very strong, and when it finally opens, there will only be more powerhouses.

"Why give up? Since Lei Po Jin Jing is the most suitable for you, we can't give up. We can't fight head-on, so we can think of ways from the side!"

Su Fengxi smiled and said, “Don’t worry, there are still two years left, enough for us to prepare, and you haven’t heard what Liuzhu said, ancestors above distraction cannot enter the stagnant pool. The cultivator that can enter the stagnant pool must be The cultivator below the distraction, this is our chance!"

Those distracted ancestors, fit ancestors can only sit outside the stagnant pool. After they enter the stagnant pool and get the Thunder Soul Golden Crystal, she will naturally find a way to avoid those great abilities. Thinking about this, she is a little irritable, she is dignified. Fengyang Daoist, one day he would avoid a small fit ancestor, it was really a tiger who was bullied by a dog!

"Don't take risks!" Sismu sighed. He knew that his wife would not give up, and he knew that his wife would take risks because of him, so he had only one request, that is, that he could not take risks.

"Don't worry, I won't make fun of our lives, I still think about returning home one day!"

Sismu smiled, "You know it!"

"Amu, do you think that your current Cultivation Base is growing very fast? How long has it been since you are a Gold Core cultivator, and Cultivation Base is better than me, you really are God's real son!"

"No matter how great you are!" Sismu chuckled and touched her head, "I said I would protect you, so naturally the higher my Cultivation Base, the better!"

"It seems to be!"

...

"Who are you?"

Seeing the cultivator standing in front of them, Su Fengxi frowned. She didn't know any of these people, so how could she do it as soon as she got up? Could it be a brain injury or a tendency to violence?

Even if Cultivation World kills and wins treasures is a common thing, but they have been cultivating this year, or else they just exercise their physical fitness and do not walk outside. How come they meet a group of lunatics, and they beat them when they see them. The point is that they aimed at their husband and wife, looking for a killer, I don't know how much hatred and resentment they thought.

"I am the third disciple of Hongyue Zong Fuyang True Monarch sitting down-Wei Yanxi!" Wei Yanxi sneered, "You are the person in this portrait, Li Shen is my junior, and our two Golds from Hongyue Zong Core Elder, you two have not forgotten it?"

Su Fengxi frowned, Li Shen? Hongyuezong? Isn’t that because they met a cultivator in Yunling City a few years ago. He said he was Li Shen’s senior and a disciple of Hongyuezong, so he came to take revenge?

It's been four or five years since this matter hadn't been for this person to mention it, she would have forgotten it, after all, after spending so long in the Demon Abyss Wasteland, she really didn't care much about what happened outside.

Before I came in, I knew that the Hongyue Sect wanted their husband and wife, but I didn't expect that these disciples of the Hongyue Sect would come to the door. Are they here to send death or to send equipment?

"so what?"

Upon seeing this, Wei Yanxi snorted coldly, "Could this fellow daoist think that the Inner Sect disciple and Outer Sect Elders of our Hongyue Sect were killed, but we Hongyue Sect would be regarded as unaware?"

"Hmm, so you guys are here to take revenge?"

Su Fengxi sneered, and raised a sneered smile, "When we first arrived in Yunling City, the younger brother and Outer Sect Elders in your mouth wanted to snatch the elixir in my hand. Yuezong can't ask us to stand there and wait to be killed. What is the truth!"

"Or the cultivator of your Hongyue Sect is so not wanting face, you are so proud that we are not allowed to fight back?"

"Presumptuous!" Wei Yanxi snorted softly, "I don't care what the feast you have with my younger brother, and I don't want to know why you killed him, now I will give you two ways!"

"?" Su Fengxi looked at Wei Yanxi with a smile, as if he was listening to some joke. Could it be that the disciple of Hongyue Sect is really a fool, and there are two ways. I really think Hongyuezong is an umbrella, right?

"First, hand over the Interspatial Ring of Junior Brother Li, and second, let's take it ourselves!"

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