Chapter 830 Confused Dongfang Wang

Zhang Xing is now in the Venerable Realm, so it is naturally a piece of cake for him to help Dongfang Wang improve his cultivation.

The dragon energy transforms the physique, converts into a huge fighting spirit, and then rushes all the way.

For others, if they don’t have the conditions, they can’t even think about upgrading from a high-level war king to a primary war emperor in this lifetime.

Those who have the conditions have to prepare for ten or twenty years.

Dongfang Wang and the other two didn’t know that Zhang Xing’s help to improve his friend’s cultivation was as simple as drinking water.

They were still nervously waiting for Zhang Xing’s next move.

For example, take out some shocking treasures of genius and earth, elixirs.

Then use the powerful fighting spirit to open up some extraordinary meridians.

But after just a few minutes, there was a bang, and a powerful emperor’s breath rushed into the sky.

Oh my god, it’s upgraded this time?

Dongfang Biying was so stunned that she couldn’t close her cherry mouth.

And Dongfang Zhaoyang’s mouth twitched, he knew Zhang Xing’s incredible special ability.

Not only is it as simple as drinking water to upgrade yourself, but it’s the same for helping others.

However, this was just the beginning. They were completely convinced by what happened next.

Dongfang Wang's aura continued to rise, and with a bang, he reached the intermediate War Emperor realm.

With another bang, he reached the advanced War Emperor realm.

After ten breaths, there was another loud bang...

"Okay, you will become a one-star War Lord quickly. Go to the side to consolidate your cultivation."

Zhang Xing waved his hand easily, without any sign of fatigue.

Dongfang Wang nodded woodenly, like a puppet, moving to the side step by step, sitting cross-legged... in a daze.

Am I a one-star War Lord?

This is unlikely, it can't be fake.

Is there nothing in the treasure, and I am too disappointed, so I have hallucinations.

"Pa!"

Dongfang Wang raised his hand and slapped himself in the face.

Uh!

The other three heard the sound, turned their heads and laughed.

Dongfang Wang felt that he had not woken up from the slap, so he raised his hand and slapped himself hard again.

This slap was so hard that the corners of his mouth and nose were bleeding.

At this time, he felt a little pain, but the things in front of him remained unchanged.

"Ancestor, am I possessed? Is all this an illusion now?"

Dongfang Wang stared at Ancestor Dongfang Zhaoyang stupidly.

"Waste, Brother Zhang Xing asked you to calm down and consolidate your cultivation, and you just did it. You are really useless, and dog meat is not presentable."

Dongfang Zhaoyang scolded coldly.

If Zhang Xing hadn't been there, he really wanted to kick Dongfang Wang twice.

"So, all this is true?"

Dongfang Wang's eyes lit up, and he immediately circulated his fighting spirit. There was indeed a sea of ​​fighting spirit in his body.

He felt that he could punch through the mountain under his feet with one punch.

The words of the ancestor's scolding had long been forgotten. At this moment, he was surrounded by this sudden ecstasy, and he was full of heroic spirit.

His mind instantly thought that in the next ten or even decades, a shining name would appear on the Holy Dragon Continent, Dongfang Wang!

Zhang Xing knew what kind of beautiful dream he was having when he saw his expression, but he didn't care much.

After all, he was just a young man in his twenties, just like a courier in his previous life who accidentally bought a lottery ticket and won 500 million yuan.

He had never seen 500,000 yuan, so what was the concept of 500 million yuan? It was beyond his normal thinking mode.

Dongfang Wang was in this mood at the moment.

"Calm your mind and luck, close your six senses!"

Zhang Xing had to take action, and used the magic of calming down in his voice.

If Dongfang Wang continued to be so ecstatic, the only result would be that he would go crazy and become an idiot.