Chapter 885: Rolling the 1st Form Seven

Su Yuheng was also arrogant before. To measure Feng Xingying by the standard of ordinary second-order spirit kings, she felt that even if Feng Xingying controlled the use of spiritual power, it would not be as good as her, so she played such a trick. Feng Xingying's mood,

However, Feng Xingying's state of mind was not affected, but she herself was constantly affected by Feng Xingying.

In particular, a wave of more than a dozen demon soldiers was wiped cleanly by Feng Xingying with minimal consumption. The actual combat ability she showed was by no means comparable to ordinary newcomers.

In terms of combat efficiency alone, Feng Xingying had already completely defeated Su Yuheng.

Even so, she is still insisting on alchemy, and as the little rabbit said, Feng Xingying alchemy is not affected by the battle at all!

Such an alchemist is a real evildoer.

And when the second wave of demon soldiers was dealt with by Feng Xingying in this clean and beautiful way again, most people's attention was already on Feng Xingying's alchemy furnace.

They were curious, is Fengyuexian's alchemy really unaffected?

Careful people will find that Feng Xingying seems to kill each wave of magic soldiers one by one, but the magic soldiers will be burned into black gas at the same time, and Feng Xingying will also open a pill furnace at this time to kill those soldiers. All the black air was sucked into the pill furnace.

Some people are curious, what kind of medicine is this? Practicing so high?

Then the question comes again, if Feng Xingying is refining a king-level medicinal pill, is a quarter of an hour enough?

This question was thrown to Feng Xingying's pet to answer.

No, they are not pets, they are the most useful and useful spirit beasts!

Sesame said: "Only a rookie can last for less than a quarter of an hour. My master can last for a long time."

After speaking, Sesame was also a little guilty, but she didn't show her arrogance, she just prayed silently: The beautiful, lovely and domineering main silver, you must hold on for a while.

Feng Xingying cooperated very well, and she was really addicted to the game. She regarded the gate of the devil as a place for her to practice, sitting on the side of alchemy and fighting monsters.

Time, little by little, is half an hour, an hour in the blink of an eye.

Feng Xingying had beaten Su Yuheng several times over time.

In terms of the number of demons,

He also beat Su Yuheng several times.

This door to the devil world is really like what Tao Xingzhou and the others introduced. When the devils do not make big moves, they will send devil soldiers to attack in a rhythm. This rhythm is still fixed!

Although the method of the demons is stupid, it is very practical.

As soon as humans let their guard down, they can have a big shock at any time.

Second, once something happens to the gate of the demon world, it can be reported back immediately.

Humans don't want to waste time, so they have built this place into a trial ground, which is both suitable for young people's cultivation and cultivating sentiment!

It's just that Feng Xingying's record is really impressive.

"Is she a Lingzong? The last time the record was broken by Senior Brother Xuanyuan Hao, and it only lasted for two hours. Could she be able to hold on for two hours?"

"My master, of course there's no problem!" After Sesame finished speaking, she felt guilty again, but she didn't admit it.

Sesame has already thought about it. If Feng Xingying can do it, it will be able to slap these fish-lipped humans arrogantly.

If Feng Xingying can't do it, Sesame also has a unique trick. She can say sarcastically, "He is just a weak rabbit, how can you be as knowledgeable as a rabbit."

Thinking of this, Sesame bravely raised her small ears and began to happily hate Feng Xingying.