Chapter 593. Cultivation Plane (593)

The clear and surprised female voice successfully brought everyone back to their senses.

Everyone looked at Shen Xingluo and Cheng Xi with shock and disbelief.

Are these two people casual cultivators?

Is it true that he is not wearing ordinary clothes but is actually a direct disciple of some sect?
That’s so amazing.

The people who were most shocked were actually the people from Wujimen, especially Yang Zhihuai.

The two teams had been traveling together for so many days, and he had always thought that he had known how powerful these four people were and had already had a high opinion of them.

However, the facts told him that this was not enough.

He still has to look up.

"Second Junior Brother, have you ever seen such a fierce Jindan Stage?"

".No."

Ling Tianrui was rarely at a loss for words, instead of the usual few words, "I met two today, or maybe that Brother Mu can do this too."

"." You'd better stop talking.

For the first time, Yang Zhihuai felt that his junior brother's temper of not saying a word for several days was quite good.

At least he won't stab himself in the chest 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."

"We all came to the secret realm to train. Killing monsters is our duty. No need to thank us."

Having said that, if they encounter a monster that they cannot defeat, everyone will only care about themselves.

Mu Yun and Xie Yu knew this very well. They looked at each other and looked at the two of them more seriously.

He is very powerful, his cultivation is unfathomable, and his words and deeds are unpredictable. Even if you don't make friends with such a person, you should not offend him.

"Thank you for saving me, sir."

Mu Xier took a step forward, smiling brightly, "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 person's face froze for a moment, then he turned and looked at Cheng Xi again. "Is this sister also a wood spirit root? You use your vines really well."

"Miscellaneous praise."

Cheng Xi replied with two words, "Mr. Yang, should we leave this place first?"

"Correct."

Yang Zhihuai skillfully commanded his fellow disciples from Wuji Sect to clean up the battlefield. Half an hour later, everyone found a wide area to rest.

It was already late at night, and there was a faint light in the sky.

This night was very tiring for everyone, and most of them were injured. Fortunately, the elixirs in the world of cultivation were very effective, and after taking them and regulating their breathing for a while, they would be almost recovered.

Cheng Xi's spiritual energy was exhausted today. Even with the help of supernatural powers, he was still a little exhausted. At this moment, his head was nodding.

Shen Xingluo moved his shoulder over and used a wooden stick in his right hand to poke the fire, making it burn more vigorously.

Cheng Xi mumbled something, hugged his arm, and her breathing gradually became even.

Shen Xingluo glanced sideways at the face so close to him, and the corners of his mouth curved up slightly.

It soon became daylight.

When the sunlight of a new day shone through layers of leaves onto his body and face, Cheng Xi reluctantly opened his eyes.

"Still sleepy?"

"Kind of."

I really want to find a big bed to sleep well~
Cheng Xi feels that ever since she had the convenience of space, her body has become more and more pretentious.

He obviously has both inner strength and supernatural powers, and his physical strength has far surpassed that of ordinary people, but he can't even stay up late as before?

Also magical.

"Let's stay in a tent tonight."

This way you can flash into space.

Shen Xingluo naturally heard what she had not finished saying, smiled and said "OK".


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