Chapter 593 593. Cultivation Plane (47)
The crisp female voice filled with surprise successfully restored everyone’s consciousness.
Everyone looked at Shen Xingluo and Cheng Xi with shock and disbelief.
Are these two casual cultivators?
Isn’t it true that he is not wearing ordinary clothes but is actually a direct disciple of some sect?
That's awesome.
The most shocking thing is actually everyone in Wuji Sect, especially Yang Zhihuai.
The two teams have been together for so many days, and he always thought that he already knew how powerful these four people were, and he already thought highly of them.
However, the facts told him that this was not enough.
He still has to look high.
"Second Junior Brother, have you ever seen such a fierce Golden Core Stage?"
"No."
Ling Tianrui was rarely at a loss for words, not that he usually didn't talk much, "I saw two today. , or maybe Brother Mu can do this too."
"."You'd better stop talking.
For the first time, Yang Zhihuai felt that his junior brother's temperament of not saying a word for several days was quite good.
At least he won't stab his chest with a knife as soon as he speaks.
Mu Yun coughed lightly and put her left hand on her chest to suppress the injury, "Thank you both for your help."
"Everyone came to the secret realm to experience, and it is our duty to kill monsters. "No need to thank you."
Having said that, if you encounter a monster that you can't defeat, everyone will only care about themselves.
Mu Yun and Xie Yu knew this, and looked at each other with even more solemn expressions.
He is strong, his cultivation is unpredictable, and his words and deeds are incomprehensible. Such a person cannot be offended even if he does not make friends with him.
"Master, thank you for saving me."
Mu Xi'er stepped forward with a smile as bright as a flower, "If it weren't for you, we would have been in big trouble this time."
Shen Xingluo glanced at her and nodded slightly in response.
The other party's face stiffened for a moment, then turned to look at Cheng Xi again. "Is this sister also a wood spirit root? Your vines are really good at using them."
"Absolute praise."
Cheng Xi replied with two words, "Mr. Yang, should we leave here first?"
"Yes."
< br>Yang Zhihuai quickly directed the Wuji Sect’s junior brothers and sisters to clean up the battlefield. After half an hour, everyone found a spacious area to rest.
It was already late at night, and there was a faint light coming from the sky.
This night was a hard one for everyone, and most of them were injured. Fortunately, the pills in the world of cultivation are very effective. If you take them and adjust your breath, you will be able to recover in a short time.
Cheng Xi's spiritual power was exhausted today, and even with superpowers to supplement it, he was still a little exhausted. At this moment, his head was pounding little by little.
Shen Xingluo moved his shoulders and used his right hand to pull down the fire with a wooden stick to make it burn brighter.
Cheng Xi muttered, holding his arm and breathing gradually evenly.
Shen Xingluo looked sideways at the cheek that was so close, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
The sky will soon become brighter.
When the sunshine of the new day shone through the layers of leaves on his body and face, Cheng Xi reluctantly opened his eyes.
“Still sleepy?”
“A bit.”
I really want to find a big bed and have a good sleep~
Cheng Xi feels that since having the convenience of space, her body has become more and more pretentious.
Obviously, he has internal strength and supernatural powers, and his physical strength has long surpassed that of ordinary people, but he is still not as good at staying up late as before?
Also magical.
“Let’s live in a tent tonight.”
This way you can flash into space.
Shen Xingluo naturally heard what she was saying, smiled and said "Okay".