After dividing the herbs in the medicine field, Ning Xiaolei enters the cultivation state again.
It took him seven days to refine two hundred thousand year old herbs.
As he expected, his cultivation entered the middle stage of six fold, which was only one step away from the later stage.
Later, Ning Xiaolei got a large number of Taiyuan pills from qingniujing and began to practice hard day after day.
More than half a year later, with countless pills and herbs piled up, his cultivation made progress again, breaking through to the late stage of Qizhong.
"Cultivation has reached this level, but I feel a little bit empty, and the combat power is seriously mismatched."
Ning Xiaolei frowns. He knows his own problems best.
Behind the rapid improvement of cultivation, there must be a lot of problems.
Ning Xiaolei didn't continue to improve his accomplishments. On this day, Ning Xiaolei chose to develop the refining pot space.
He wants to exhaust and replenish the evil spirit in his body, and experience every evil spirit in detail.
This development is a month without sleep.
However, the effect is also obvious. His cultivation is no longer as vain and concise as before.
Ning Xiaolei is confident that he will not waste a bit of evil spirit in attacking the enemy.
But not wasting and fighting experience are two different things, so he chose to gamble with the demons in the group next.
This time, he called Changshan, Wang Kai and AO Xueer.
It's also time to let these guys know the difference, so that they won't be convinced and feel very powerful.
Ning Xiaolei's first choice is the golden winged Mirs carving, which is mature and powerful in cultivation.
"Brother Mirs, fight!"
Into the gray gambling space, Ning Xiaolei excitedly blows his fist.
"Ha ha, good. You are very swollen. Don't worry. I'll beat you a big pig at most."
The golden winged Mirs are smiling, not giving face at all.
Ning Xiaolei curls his mouth and throws something as a gambling object. Then he rushes up with a tiger roar.
As soon as he makes a move, what he shows is Jinpeng's wing chop. This move comes from the golden winged Mirs carving. It's most suitable for him to direct.
saw Ning Xiaolei as like as two peas, and the golden wings ROC showed a bright look, showing interest and a similar way.
Then, the two light spots changed into light and shadow collided together.
With a loud bang, Ning Xiaolei was directly hit and thrown away at the moment of contact. He had no resistance at all.
On the other hand, the golden winged Mirs are still standing in the air.
"I don't concentrate at all. I'm almost exhausted by you. Let's not say I taught you."
The golden winged ROC carving has a black face. It's discontented to see Ning Xiaolei. How does this son of a bitch practice? Isn't it that he lost the face of the golden winged ROC carving.
"It's just because you don't practice well that you come to improve."
Ning Xiaolei snorted and continued to rush up.
With the improvement of cultivation, some of the moves that I used to master skillfully are not intentional.
This time, we must thoroughly temper.
"Ha ha, what I like most is to abuse vegetables, especially the thunder demon."
Seeing that Ning Xiaolei is still rushing in, the golden winged Mirs' eyes flash a trace of satisfaction and greet them with laughter.
Over and over again, they used the same moves and kept hitting each other. Ning Xiaolei was hit and flew again and again.
But he didn't get discouraged. He got up and gritted his teeth.
Next to them, Changshan and others are dull. In their mind, Ning Xiaolei, who is extremely powerful, is not even able to fight back?
They can feel that the cultivation of the golden winged Mirs is just like Ning Xiaolei's, that is to say, it's a battle of the same level.
Even Ning Xiaolei is like this. How will they be abused if they go up?