"Is it the difference between body refining and qi refining? But Milo, isn't it true that body refining has also been accomplished? It is said that the number of times has been tempered more than ten times?"

Jun Zijian was a little stunned, and after a while he asked cautiously: "Boss, can I take the liberty to ask, how many times have you tempered now?"

"I'm still very early."

"It's okay, it's okay. Boss, you are still young after all, only twenty years old."

Dongfang Bisheng quickly helped.

"That's right, the big brother's achievements now are already very impressive. It doesn't matter if he's even a little short of body tempering."

Quantum War God followed to comfort.

"Yes, sir, forget it if it is not convenient for you to answer. I believe that with your talent, your future will be limitless. Even if you become a peerless genius like the Aurora Emperor, there is great hope."

Jun Zijian also comforted him.

"It's not inconvenient to answer. But don't laugh at me when I say it. I've only tempered it twenty times."

Baili Qingfeng was a little hard to explain.

Others thought he was about to embark on the road to becoming the most powerful, but he...

One fifth!

He has only completed one-fifth of the way to the top!

After Baili Qingfeng answered, he was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to look at the screen.

Ashamed and blushing.

The group suddenly became quiet for half a minute.

No one spoke for half a minute.

But half a minute later, the whole group was so lively that it seemed like it was going to explode...

"F*ck..."

“%￥#@*……”

"Medicine...my medicine..."

"My eyes! Ah, what do I see!"

Quantum God of War, Misty Shrimp, Gentleman Sword, and Dongfang Bisheng sent a lot of messages in an instant, even with a bunch of garbled characters, almost causing a screen-swiping effect.

And Jun Zijian is living in a small villa...

After sending the message, he rushed to his room immediately, dug out a bottle of medicine that he had bought at some point due to some mysterious force, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Then……

He sat down in front of the computer with difficulty, his right hand trembling, and moved the mouse to the option to exit the group. He hesitated and struggled, not knowing whether he should click it...

Otherwise, he felt that he might die young...

a long time……

Recalling my ambition and passion when I founded this group and created the forum Jian Yu Jiang Hu with the moderator Aotian Jian Shen and others, I looked back at the slowly setting sun at the end of the sky outside the window...

Finally, he weakly let go of the hand holding the mouse.
Chapter completed!