The little fat man was a big-hearted person. He didn't ask Qixun, a martial master of the same realm as him, about his fight with four eighth-level monsters. Instead, he was concerned about where Yuliuchuan was.

Qi Xun said: "It's not far, I'm about ten miles ahead of you."

The little fat man was dissatisfied: "We are all at the peak of the Martial Master Realm, but I am still an individual cultivator, but I am not as good as Brother Chuan? So, is he a physical cultivator, or am I a physical cultivator?"

Qixun laughed: "When my nephew was a martial artist, he laid the foundation in the Gravity Plains and became a Grandmaster. Then he practiced in the Thunder Field and was promoted to a Grand Master. The most important thing in swordsmanship is to polish the body. Speaking of it, his foundation,

He is really more solid than you. It is not surprising that he can go further than you in the same realm.

So, don’t be in a hurry to advance. It’s better to use the last few months of the Gravity Plateau to lay a solid foundation. Even if you don’t advance, you will have a solid foundation. After leaving the Refining Realm and advancing to the Holy Realm, it will be a matter of course.

It won’t take too long.”

What Qixun didn't say is that Yuliuchuan has her unlimited supply of star sand to temper the body, a large number of thunder beads that can attract the thunder hammer body, and star fruit and thunder spirit fruit to nourish the body. The power of the body is indeed strong.

It is not comparable to ordinary physical training.

He only advanced ten miles further than the little fat man. That was because the little fat man was strong enough, so the gap didn't seem so big.

The little fat man felt that Qixun's advice to him to hone his foundation made sense.

Their promotion of physical training is slow to begin with, but the speed of his advancement is already considered an anomaly among physical training. Just be slower.

"By the way, where are the four eighth-level monsters you fought with? If they run away, wouldn't it be unsafe for us to stay here? What if those eighth-level monsters come looking for us?"

During the beast tide, the monsters worked together, maybe someone else found a helper?

Mentioning the battle situation, Qi Xun was delighted: "Three eighth-level red foxes, one eighth-level moon-shrieking silver wolf, those skins, tsk, if I hadn't taken a fancy to their skins, I wouldn't have bothered to hunt them. Just ask them.

Where is it? Of course it goes into my storage ring."

After hearing this, the little fat man covered his chest, feeling heartbroken!

Yu Liuchuan is only ten miles stronger than him. Baomei, no, Brother Qi. Brother Qi directly killed four eighth-level monsters. You are stronger than him, okay?

Knowing that her sword skills are frightening, she can challenge her through higher levels, but isn't it a bit unreasonable to fight against four?

As expected, there is no harm if there is no comparison.

"Used Daoyu?"

Qixun shook his head: "Every time I watch you fight, I feel so hot-blooded. The sword realm can't be used easily, and my physical body cultivation is not worse than those eighth-level monsters, so this time,

I haven’t used any weapons, I only use fists like you. Even the robes on my body, I deliberately changed them to low-grade spiritual weapons.”

The little fat man was dumbfounded: "So you defeated four eighth-level monsters with your fists? The red fox just paid it back. The Moon-Screaming Silver Wolf is a race of noble blood among monsters. Although it is not a divine beast, it can be regarded as an ancient one.

The remnants of wild beasts, some of which have the blood of divine beasts, are very powerful. You are taking too many risks!"

Qixun also sighed: "Otherwise, ordinary wolf skins are not that beautiful."

Little Fatty: I'm telling you about danger, but you're talking about me.

The little fat man gave up the topic and said doubtfully: "It stands to reason that even in the holy realm area, there will not be many monsters, but this is the area where eighth-level monsters come and go. If you fight this, there will definitely not be too much movement.

Xiao, apart from those four, no other eighth-level monsters appeared?"

In fact, Qi Xun was also confused.

"Could it be that my second brother, my master and their gang did the cleaning?

Not to mention, when I met the four big demon kings, Xiaoyue Silver Wolf was already injured. It was not that I deliberately wanted to skin them, but that the three red foxes and the silver wolf king were at odds with each other.

The fight started.

I saw that the Silver Wolf King was so angry at that time, as if the red fox was taking advantage of its danger and wanted to kill it. Perhaps, the Silver Wolf King's injuries were caused by the Second Brother and his group of Saint Realm elders.

If it is true, then I don’t know if the Silver Wolf King’s luck is good or bad. It was a rare luck to escape from the hands of those old men, but in the end, it happened to me again.

, Haha, so I missed something?"

The little fat man has no interest in monster skins. Although he is an eighth-level monster, he can make do with wolf meat made into dried meat, but the red fox meat is really not delicious. He suddenly felt a little regretful: "What if?

It would be nice to change it to a one-horned cow or a two-headed dog."

Qixun rolled his eyes: "Don't worry, your eighth-level unicorn and two-headed dog meat will definitely be indispensable in the future."

For the sake of the thousand-year-old soul-nurturing lightning strike tree, Qixun felt that no amount of monster meat could be given to the little fat man.

If she could one day produce soul fruits from the thousand-year-old soul-nurturing lightning-strike tree, tsk, its value would only be a few hundred million points worse than that of Jianmu. Not to mention monster meat, even fairy beast meat, she would

Be willing to give.

But the little fat man is right. Red fox and wolf meat are really not that good.

But it’s not worth wasting it.

Qixun decided that from now on the red fox meat would be kept in the land where she was raised, while the silver wolf king's meat should be made into jerky.

Shameful waste!

After Qixun thought about it, he brought the topic back: "We have really seen very few high-level demon kings in the past two days. How about I go out to explore the situation while you are practicing? If you are in danger, just send me a message

Send the note."

Of course the little fat man has no objection.

The training is inherently dangerous, but it won't work. Because he wants to practice, why not tie Brother Qi here to protect him all the time? Isn't that a waste of her time?

Furthermore, when he is practicing, he is protected by the eighth-grade formation, so he will not be killed by the monster immediately. At worst, he can just run away if he can't defeat him.

As for whether Qixun would be in danger, the little fat man didn't even bother to think about it.

She can kill four eighth-level monsters at once, so what danger can there be?

As the saying goes, if you can't fight, just run away.

In terms of speed, who can compare with her?

Seeing that the little fat man agreed, Qixun took out the big meal prepared for him in the past few days, told the little fat man a few words, and then left.

Seeing the speed at which she moved away from the Holy Land area, the little fat man was filled with envy.

However, as a monk, the little fat man knows that just envy is not enough, he must work hard himself.

The little fat man raised his arms, made a cheering gesture, quickly entered the formation, and continued practicing.

Each of his friends is getting more perverted than the other, so he can't lag too far behind.

Qi Xun passed by the place where she practiced at Yuliuchuan, and then she remembered that she had to send a transmission note to her nephew to inform her of her movements.

After sending out the transmission talisman, Qi Xun did not disturb Yu Liuchuan, but continued to move forward quickly.

The further forward, the slower the speed became. Until finally, when he had to move forward with flying cloud steps on the ground, Qixun discovered that he had almost passed through the holy realm area and reached the most central area, which can only be entered by the Mahayana realm.

However, along the way, not only did she not encounter any eighth-level monsters, she also didn't encounter any monks.

The entire Gravity Origin Holy Land area is a bit quiet.

Maybe, something really happened?


Chapter completed!