Chapter 4312 Stimulating Jiang Yihuan

"Call me if anything happens."

After finishing the conversation with Wang Feng, the fortune teller immediately went to find Jiang Yihuan.

Based on his own experience, he knew that Jiang Yihuan was very close to breaking through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm. It was sometimes very difficult for him to help Wang Feng by relying on him alone.

For example, if there are three or four men in black robes like that, what can he do?

Even if he goes to help Wang Feng, he might be the one who dies in the end, so now he needs to help Jiang Yihuan break through the realm.

Once his cultivation reaches the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, the pressure they will face in the future will be much less.

Two Supremes at the mid-level of the Immortal Martial Realm, plus Wang Feng, who is extremely perverted. If the three of them join forces, even if they deal with three Supremes at the mid-level of the Immortal Martial Realm at the same time, there is no chance of winning, but at least they will not be easy. of defeat.

If they say they won't help Wang Feng, it's just because the two of them are quarreling. But if Wang Feng is really in a life-and-death crisis, it's impossible for this fortune teller to ignore it.

You must know that at the beginning, he only told Wang Feng a direction, and Wang Feng came all the way to rescue him, and even told him the method of cultivating the heart of the Dao. It can be said that if he hadn't, I'm afraid he wouldn't be where he is now. God knows it.

So Wang Feng is in danger, and he can't just sit back and watch. If he doesn't have the ability to help, forget it, but he is now a supreme person in the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm. If he still says he has no ability, there will probably be nothing in this world. A capable monk.

"If you really want to kill me, I will definitely kill one or two of you."

As he murmured to himself, a stern look flashed across Wang Feng's face, and then he closed his eyes and began to recover from his injuries.

Regardless of whether the black robe comes or not, he has to recover from his injuries first, so that he can have greater resistance.

Now he is no longer as easy to bully as he was before. Anyone who wants to harm him may be bitten by Wang Feng, even the man in black robe is no exception.

"How's the battle going?"

When the fortune teller returned to the place where Jiang Yihuan was practicing, Jiang Yihuan woke up almost immediately.

The divine fortune teller said before that he was going out to help Wang Feng, so Jiang Yihuan had been worried about them. Now that the divine fortune teller returned, he naturally wanted to know what happened as soon as possible.

"Wang Feng and I were asked to join forces to kill a black-robed Supreme Being at the mid-level of the Immortal Martial Realm." The divine fortune teller said calmly.

"You...what did you say?"

Hearing what the divine fortune teller said, Jiang Yihuan even thought that there was something wrong with his hearing. The divine fortune teller actually said that he and Wang Feng had teamed up to kill a supreme being at the mid-level of the Immortal Martial Realm?

Seeing the shocked look on Jiang Yihuan's face, although the fortune teller had a calm expression, he felt secretly happy because he just wanted to see the shocked look on Jiang Yihuan's face.

"I said that Wang Feng and I teamed up to kill a black-robed Supreme who was at the mid-level of the Immortal Martial Realm. You heard me right." The fortune teller said arrogantly.

"How can this be?"

"Nothing is impossible. Now that Wang Feng and I are both weak, wouldn't it be the same as killing a person who is at the mid-level of the Immortal Martial Realm if we join forces?"

"How is Wang Feng doing now?" Jiang Yihuan asked at this time.

"What else can he do, suffer trauma, and someone wants to continue to kill him."

If he wants Jiang Yihuan to help as soon as possible, the fortune teller must truthfully tell Jiang Yihuan the situation. Only in this way can he arouse a lot of Jiang Yihuan's fighting spirit.

Otherwise, if he practices like this now, who knows how long it will take for him to break through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm.

In the opinion of the divine fortune teller, Jiang Yihuan was actually only one step away from reaching the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, but this step stopped Jiang Yihuan firmly.

The fortune teller wanted to help, but he couldn't do it alone, so he had to bring Jiang Yihuan with him, so he had to tell Jiang Yihuan the situation.

Only in this way will Jiang Yihuan work hard to cultivate to a higher level. This can be regarded as a motivation for him to move forward.

"Who wants to kill him?" Jiang Yihuan immediately asked after hearing the fortune teller's words.

Obviously what happened to Wang Feng was very touching to Jiang Yihuan, so he had to ask.

"Didn't he and I join forces to kill a black-robed Supreme? And now the people behind the black-robed Supreme must have discovered his death, so the other party may be organizing people to prepare to take Wang Feng's life."

"Then why are you back? Why don't you stay with Wang Feng to help him?"

"I help? How can I help?" After hearing this, the fortune teller immediately began to retort, saying: "There must be many supremes in the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm behind the black robe. Although my current cultivation level has already I have reached the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, but do you think I can fight a few of them? Do you think I won’t die?"

"Then you are gone now, what will Wang Feng do?"

"It's cool, what else can I do?"

Having said this, the fortune teller turned his attention to Jiang Yihuan and said: "I have truly felt Wang Feng's crisis, and if I want to help him, I obviously cannot do it alone."

"Then why are you hesitating? Let's go together."

As he spoke, Jiang Yihuan wanted to stand up.

But before he got up, the divine fortune teller's hand had already fallen on his shoulder and said: "You should feel your own realm first. Are you sure you are qualified to fight with a black robe who is at the mid-level of the Immortal Martial Realm?"

"I……."

Jiang Yihuan was at a loss for words when he heard what the fortune teller said. He really wanted to help Wang Feng, but the fortune teller's words were like a knife piercing directly into his heart.

Yes, even if he wants to help Wang Feng, his cultivation level is only at the early stage of the Immortal Martial Realm. Even if he has condensed the Heart of the Great Dao, it is impossible for him to fight with the black robe at the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm. .

Not to mention the black robe, he can't even defeat the fortune teller now, so if he helps Wang Feng with his level of cultivation, wouldn't it be a disservice?

"Then what do you think we should do now."

"A way." At this time, the fortune teller stretched out his finger.

"any solution?"

"Let your cultivation level break through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, so that you are qualified to help Wang Feng fight. Even though Wang Feng's current cultivation level is the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, his combat power is already stronger than mine. Although you The realm is the same as his, but your combat power is completely different from his, so if you want to help him, you have to advance to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm."

"But when can I break through?"

"Your current level is actually just a step away from the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm. As long as you can take this step, you will be a real strong person at the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm."

"One step away is like crossing a chasm. It's not that easy." A wry smile appeared on Jiang Yihuan's face.

"As the saying goes, there is motivation only when there is pressure. Anyway, Wang Feng is guessing that this time the odds are against him. If your cultivation level cannot break through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, I will never help him, because I might That means dying, I’m not that stupid.”

The fortune teller's attitude was very resolute, and Jiang Yihuan couldn't help but show worry on his face.