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4266 - Stimulate Jiang Yihuan

"Call me if you need anything."

After finishing talking with Wang Feng, the fortune teller immediately went to find Jiang Yihuan.

According to his own experience, he knew that Jiang Yihuan was very close to breaking through the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, and it was sometimes very difficult to help Wang Feng by relying on him alone.

For example, if there are three or four people in black robes like that, what can his fortune teller do?
Even if he went to help Wang Feng, he might be the last person to die, so now he needs to help Jiang Yihuan break through the realm.

Once his cultivation has entered the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, the pressure they will face in the future will be much less.

Two mid-level Supremes of the Immortal Martial Realm, plus an extremely perverted Wang Feng, the three of them teamed up, even if they deal with three mid-level Supremes of the Immortal Martial Realm at the same time, there is no chance of winning, but at least it will not be easy defeat.

The reason why they didn't help Wang Feng was because the two of them were bickering, but if Wang Feng was really in a life-and-death crisis, the magician couldn't ignore it.

You must know that he only gave Wang Feng a direction at the beginning, and Wang Feng came all the way to rescue him, and even told him the method of cultivating the heart of the Dao. It can be said that if there is no such thing, I am afraid that there is no such thing as today. It's a fortune teller.

So Wang Feng is in danger, he can't just sit idly by, if he doesn't have the ability to help, it's fine, but he is now a mid-level Supreme in the Immortal Martial Realm, if he still says that he is incapable, there will probably be nothing in this world A capable monk.

"If you really want to kill me, then I will have to kill one or two of you."

Muttering to himself, a stern look flashed across Wang Feng's face, and then he closed his eyes, and he began to recover from his injuries.

Regardless of whether the black robe will come or not, he must recover from his injuries first, so that he will have greater resistance.

Now he is not as easy to bully as he used to be. Anyone who wants to hurt him may make Wang Feng bite back, even this black-robed man is no exception.

"How's the battle going?"

When Shen Suanzi returned to the place where Jiang Yihuan was practicing, Jiang Yihuan woke up almost immediately.

The magic operator said to help Wang Feng before, so Jiang Yihuan has been worried about them all the time. Now that the magic operator returns, he naturally wants to know what happened as soon as possible.

"A black-robed supreme being in the mid-level of the Immortal Martial Realm was killed by me and Wang Feng together." The fortune teller said calmly.

"You... what did you say?"

Hearing what the fortune teller said, Jiang Yihuan even thought that there was something wrong with his hearing. The fortune teller actually said that he and Wang Feng had joined forces to kill a mid-level supreme in the realm of immortal martial arts?

Seeing the shocked look on Jiang Yihuan's face, although the magician's expression was calm, his heart was secretly refreshed, because he just wanted to see the shocked look on Jiang Yihuan's face.

"I said that Wang Feng and I teamed up to kill a black-robed supreme being in the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm. You heard me right." The fortune teller said arrogantly.

"how can that be?"

"Nothing is impossible. Now that Wang Feng and I are not weak, with the combination of the strong and the strong, wouldn't it be the same as playing to kill a person at the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm?"

"Then how is Wang Feng doing now?" Jiang Yihuan asked at this time.

"What else, traumatized, and someone going on to kill him."

To get Jiang Yihuan to help as soon as possible, the magician must tell Jiang Yihuan the truth about the situation, only in this way may be able to arouse Jiang Yihuan's fighting spirit in a large amount.

Otherwise, if he is practicing like this now, the ghost knows how long it will take him to break through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm.

From Shen Shuanzi's point of view, Jiang Yihuan is actually only one step away from the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, but this step has firmly blocked Jiang Yihuan.

This fortune teller wanted to help, but he couldn't do it alone, so he had to bring Jiang Yihuan with him, so he had to tell Jiang Yihuan the situation.

Only in this way, Jiang Yihuan will work hard to cultivate to a higher level, which can be regarded as a driving force for him to move forward.

"Who wants to kill him?" Hearing what the fortune teller said, Jiang Yihuan immediately asked.

Obviously what happened to Wang Feng was very touching to Jiang Yihuan, so he had to ask.

"Didn't he and I team up to kill a black-robed supreme? And now the people behind this black-robed supreme must have discovered his fall, so the other party may be organizing people to prepare for Wang Feng's life."

"Then why did you come back? Why didn't you stay by Wang Feng's side to help him?"

"I help? How can I help?" Hearing this, the fortune teller immediately began to refute, saying: "Behind the black robe, there must be many mid-level Supreme Beings of the Immortal Martial Realm. I've reached the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, but how many do you think I can fight? Do you think I won't die?"

"Then you are leaving now, what should Wang Feng do?"

"Cold mix, what else can I do?"

Speaking of which, the magician put his eyes on Jiang Yihuan, and said, "I have already felt Wang Feng's crisis, but if I want to help him, I obviously cannot do it alone."

"Then why hesitate, let's go together."

While speaking, Jiang Yihuan wanted to stand up.

It's just that before he got up, the hand of the fortune teller had already landed on his shoulder, and said: "You should feel your own realm first, are you sure you are qualified to fight against the black robe at the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm?"

"I……."

Hearing the words of the fortune teller, Jiang Yihuan was at a loss for words for a moment, he really wanted to help Wang Feng, but the words of the fortune teller pierced into his heart like a knife.

Yes, even if he wanted to help Wang Feng, but his cultivation was only at the early stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, even if he had condensed the heart of the Great Dao, it was impossible for him to fight against the black robe who was at the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm. .

Not to mention the black robe, he can't even beat the fortune teller now, so if he helps Wang Feng with his cultivation, wouldn't that be a disservice?
"Then what do you think we should do now?"

"One way." At this time, the fortune teller stretched out one of his fingers.

"any solution?"

"Let your cultivation level break through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, so that you are qualified to help Wang Feng fight. Although Wang Feng's current cultivation base is in the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, his combat power is already stronger than mine. Although you The realm is the same as him, but your fighting power is very different from his, so if you want to help him, unless you have been promoted to the middle stage of the realm of immortal martial arts."

"But when can I break through?"

"Your current level is actually just a step away from the mid-stage of the Immortal Martial Realm. As long as you can take this step, you will be a real mid-stage Immortal Martial Realm powerhouse."

"One step away, it's like crossing a chasm, how can it be so easy." There was a wry smile on Jiang Yihuan's face.

"As the saying goes, only when there is pressure will there be motivation. Anyway, Wang Feng reckons that this time it will be more ominous. If your cultivation base can't break through the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, I will definitely not help him, because it may be possible for me to go. That is to die, I am not that stupid."

Shen Suanzi's attitude was so firm that Jiang Yihuan couldn't help showing a look of worry on his face.

(End of this chapter)