The best eye

Chapter 4230 Do you want to show some face?

"Brother Jiang, since I have already promised him this, we don't need to say anything more. I can get [-] pills, so there is no need to fight for this."

Hearing Wang Feng's words, Jiang Yihuan sighed secretly. He originally wanted to help Wang Feng save some pills. After all, the magic operator's cultivation has broken through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, and his demand for pills has been greatly reduced. , even if he didn't take the pill, he could still use the power of the heavens and the earth to restore himself.

But Wang Feng had already said that, if he continued to talk, wouldn't he look like a mother-in-law, so he just didn't say anything.

"Wang Feng, how powerful is your current combat power?" Jiang Yihuan asked suddenly at this moment.

"To deal with people like Shen Suanzi, I can fight, and even kill them, but once I encounter a person of the level of Emperor Jiang Kun, I will fight extremely hard, and I will even lose, or even lose." was killed."

This fortune teller has just broken through the realm, the foundation is not stable, and in addition to the lack of control over the power of cultivation, it may not be able to truly display the combat power that they should have in this realm.

But this emperor is different, he is a senior mid-level master of the Immortal Martial Realm, and looking at the world, how many people are as weak as a fortune teller?
Therefore, Wang Feng's current combat power is still difficult to pose a threat to people of their level, and the magic operator can only be regarded as an exception.

It's more than enough than the top, it's more than the bottom, Wang Feng's current combat power can be roughly described by this.

"There are many talents who have emerged in history. It is a pity that this Ruthless King has not left the slightest record."

If what the Unfeeling King practiced can be preserved in the form of records, maybe the current cultivation world will look different.

"Then you have switched to other powers now, when will you be able to break through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm?" Jiang Yihuan asked again at this time.

Hearing this, Wang Feng couldn't answer at all, because he didn't know, how could he answer?

"I took a different path, and the unfeeling king did not break through to the middle stage of the realm of immortal martial arts, so I haven't figured out how to break through, and I don't have any experience. Feel free to explore by yourself." Speaking of which, Wang Feng actually felt a little helpless.

Because there is no experience to learn from, it is naturally a bit difficult to break through.

In a word, Wang Feng's current cultivation base is completely out of touch with the rest of the monks. Before Wang Feng figured out how to break through, he could only continue to extract the colorful mist if he wanted to increase his combat power.

Besides, it seems that Wang Feng can't do much, maybe when he breaks through, his avatar has already reached the middle stage of Immortal Martial Realm.

"Wang Feng, I saw that you released colorful mist before, so what's the matter? I can feel that colorful mist should be more powerful than the gray-brown mist you are releasing now." Shen Suanzi said suddenly.

Wang Feng was one of the spectators of the last battle between Wang Feng and the emperor, so he was very clear about what Wang Feng used at that time, and he never forgot it.

"It was just a coincidence that I got it." While talking, Wang Feng began to describe to them the last time he almost died.

Jiang Yihuan may not know much about this matter, but this fortune teller definitely knows it, and he even asked Wang Feng before.

"It's true that chances are everywhere, even in this situation you can survive."

"Okay, I've already said what I need to say, and it's time for me to ask."

While speaking, Wang Feng put his eyes on the divine fortune teller, and asked, "I don't know how you broke through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm?"

Wang Feng has not reached this level, but only touched some thresholds. It is not that Wang Feng has never stood with Emperor Yongzhen before, but Wang Feng did not ask, because there is still a layer of estrangement between him and Emperor Yongzhen.

But this fortune teller is different, this guy has a very close relationship with Wang Feng, so Wang Feng can ask without hesitation.

Not only does he want to know what's going on, Jiang Yihuan also needs to know, because he has already condensed the heart of the great way, and he is only one step away from the middle stage of the realm of immortal martial arts.

If the experience of this fortune teller can help him, wouldn't Wang Feng soon have an extra monk at the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm?

Don't look at the fact that there are many monks at the initial level of the Immortal Martial Realm in the Chiyan League, but all of these monks at the early level of the Immortal Martial Realm are probably not as powerful as a magic fortune teller.

So what Wang Feng really needs now is not people like them, what he wants is people like Shen Suanzi.

"I don't know how to break through, I was suddenly awakened during cultivation, and then I felt a force as if it was about to rush out of my body, and I could still feel the fearful heavenly power shrouding me My body, so I knew I was going to cross the catastrophe."

"It's that simple? No signs at all?"

Hearing this, both Wang Feng and Jiang Yihuan were a little confused, because the magic operator didn't describe it clearly at all.

"Yes, it's that simple." The fortune teller nodded.

"By the way, a strange thing happened when he crossed the catastrophe." Jiang Yihuan took the conversation at this moment.

You must know that the catastrophe that the magic operator has overcome is simply a miracle, so Jiang Yihuan also wants Wang Feng to know.

"What strange thing?" Hearing this, Wang Feng showed a hint of doubt on his face.

"His catastrophe didn't affect him at all, it was even helping him strengthen his body, and even after being injured by the puppet's self-explosion, only the remnant soul was left, the power of this catastrophe was still helping him recover from his injuries, even I benefited from it all.”

"Is there such a thing?"

You must know that Wang Feng is not a person who has crossed the catastrophe once or twice, so he is very clear about how terrifying the power of this catastrophe is. You must know that when the magic operator was crossing the catastrophe before, he was also crossing the catastrophe, and was even almost hacked. die.

And now Jiang Yihuan actually said that the fortune teller's catastrophe didn't hurt at all, how could this make Wang Feng feel so embarrassed?

He was almost hacked to death, but the fortune teller did nothing. Isn't that too unbalanced?
"Yeah, I saw that everyone was stunned at the time. Obviously, they probably haven't seen such a thing before."

"Magic operator, tell me what's going on here? Could it be that you turned around?" At this time, Wang Feng put his gaze on the divine operator and asked.

"roll."

Hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortune teller cursed immediately, and said, "It's not that you don't know the origin of me. I think it must be that I have done too many good things in my life, so this is why God deliberately let me go." .”

"Can you show some face?" Hearing this, Wang Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes immediately. It's normal if he said he did something good without leaving his name, after all, Wang Feng really did something good.

But where did this fortune teller do anything good?
People asked him to calculate that it would be fine if he didn't help others, but he even ordered him to die, and even claimed that he was helping them to escape. What kind of good thing is this?

And this guy has been deceiving people all his life, he even said that he has done too many good things, don't you feel ashamed to lie?
(End of this chapter)