Chapter 689: World’s Beautiful Man is a Cauldron LXXVII

Chapter 689: World’s Beautiful Man is a Cauldron LXXVII

“You?! It’s you who stole the spiritual liquid!”

After seeing her advance, someone angrily accused her.

Wen Ying smiled, as if she had heard a joke.

In fact, it was really funny. She had never thought that flames would be equally useful to her in the fantasy world, and could even enter high levels more easily because of the different rules of heaven and earth. If she could realize this earlier, why would she have to hide and struggle to support herself.

She just smiled, but this smile was very scary in the eyes of others, because as they all know, there is a limit to the spiritual fluid.

Sure enough, some people retorted, “It’s impossible. Spiritual liquid will not advance so quickly. Being able to advance to the third level in one day is the pinnacle. What’s more, for Jiedan to break through the Nascent Soul level. Even spiritual liquid can’t do it!”

It is precisely because of their different perceptions that they are confused and frightened.

They suddenly remembered that they had just seen clearly that there was a burning fire in her heart when she was advancing. Could it be that fire? What magic weapon is that fire?

Wen Ying’s attempt was a bit interesting. Although the current advancement was flashy, it felt very good to mobilize the elements of heaven and earth.

The Jiedan cultivator realized the difference in cultivation and was scared off, but the Nascent Soul monk was not. Someone suddenly approached her, it was the Nascent Soul monk who was making the noise just now. His laughter stopped abruptly when Wen Ying advanced. He was afraid, but now he refused to be outdone and said: “So what if you become a Nascent Soul? There are three of us, will we still be afraid of you?!”

Wen Ying chuckled, quickly pinched her fingers, and used the blue scale fire again. The corners of the opponent’s robe were instantly ignited. He used water spells to no avail, and spent many methods, but he could only stop the fire, but could not extinguish it. For a moment, he was sweating.

Feng Li seemed to have noticed something. He looked at Wen Ying in the battle thoughtfully. He focused his attention on her opponent, and a feeling of hatred arose spontaneously. At the same time, Wen Ying felt as if she touched the edge of Nascent Soul’s first level breakthrough.

She looked at him and then turned back again.

“So what if there are three of them? I really can’t fight against three Nascent Soul cultivators.” She smiled softly, ” clowns however, even ten more will be destined to die.”

“W-what did you say!”

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