Divine Phoenix is ​​not a concubine

Chapter 852: Crushing the First Form 7
Su Yuheng was also arrogant before. He judged Feng Xingying by the standard of an ordinary second-order spirit king, and felt that even if Feng Xingying controlled the use of spiritual power, he could not match her. Feng Xingying's state of mind,
However, Feng Xingying's state of mind was not affected, but she herself was constantly being affected by Feng Xingying.

In particular, a wave of more than a dozen demon soldiers was wiped out by Feng Xingying with minimal consumption. The actual combat ability she showed was by no means comparable to that of ordinary rookies.

In terms of combat efficiency alone, Feng Xingying had already completely defeated Su Yuheng.

Even so, she is still insisting on alchemy, and as the little rabbit said, Feng Xingying's alchemy is not affected by the battle at all!

Such an alchemist is a real monster.

And when the second wave of demon soldiers was dealt with again by Feng Xingying in such a clean and beautiful way, most people's attention was already on Feng Xingying's alchemy furnace.

They were curious, is Feng Yuexian's alchemy really unaffected?
Careful people will find that Feng Xingying seems to kill each wave of magic soldiers one by one, but the magic soldiers will be burned into black gas at the same time, and Feng Xingying will also open a pill furnace at this time to burn those All the black air was sucked into the pill furnace.

Some people are curious, what kind of elixir is this?Refining so high?

Then the question came again, if Feng Xingying was refining a king-level elixir, would fifteen minutes be enough?

This question was thrown to Feng Xingying's pet to answer.

No, I'm not a pet, I'm a very useful spirit beast!
Zhima said: "Only a rookie can last for less than a quarter of an hour, but my master can last for a long time."

After finishing speaking, Zhima was also a little guilty, but she didn't show it with a proud face, she just prayed silently: beautiful, lovely and domineering Zhuyin, you must hold on for a while.

Feng Xingying cooperated very well, and she actually became addicted to playing. She used the Gate of the Demon Realm as a place for her to practice, sitting upright to refine alchemy and fight monsters. Zhima wanted to accompany her master a little bit.

Time, little by little, is half an hour, an hour in a blink of an eye.

In terms of time, Feng Xingying had beaten Su Yuheng several times.

In terms of the number of exterminated demons, Su Yuheng was also beaten several times.

The gate of the demon world is just like what Tao Xingzhou and the others introduced. When the demons do not make any major moves, they will send demon soldiers to attack in a rhythmic manner. This rhythm is still fixed!

Although the method of the demons is stupid, it is very practical.

First let humans relax their vigilance, they can have a big impact at any time.

Second, once something happens to the gate of the demon world, it can be fed back immediately.

Humans don't want to waste time, so they built this place as a place of trials, which is perfect for young people's cultivation and cultivation of sentiment!

However, Feng Xingying's record is really proud.

"Is she the Spirit Sect? Brother Xuanyuanhao broke the record last time, and it only lasted two hours. Could it be that she can last for two hours?"

"My master, of course it's okay!" After Zhima finished speaking, she felt guilty again, but she just refused to admit it.

Zhima has already figured it out, if Feng Xingying can do it, it will be able to hang and beat these fishy-lipped humans with a proud face.

If Feng Xingying can't do it, Zhima also has a unique trick, she can say shamelessly: "He is just a weak little rabbit, how can you be as knowledgeable as a rabbit."

Thinking of this, Zhima bravely puffed up her little ears, and began to happily hate Feng Xingying.

(End of this chapter)