The God of All Realms
Chapter 47 Two Eighth Level Spiritualists
Long Han stepped into the ancient cave in front of him.
As the eighth grade refining in his previous life, he had a good ability to see and resist the power of fire spirits.
Long Han took a deep breath, his face slightly shocked, and he thought: "Could it be that in his previous life, I couldn't get some kind of strange fire, and would I see it in this life?"
If he could obtain a special fire, it would be the icing on the cake for Long Han.
The strange flames could increase the purification level, and the most important thing was that the strange flames could temper the soul force, which Long Han had dreamed of now.
Rao was that Long Han had experienced countless storms and waves in his previous life, and he was a little uneasy at the moment.
As Long Han continued to enter deep into the cave, he discovered that the fire spirit power had become stronger.
"I don't believe that God really helped me. I only use these fire spirits to increase my cultivation and soften my body. "Long Han softened his body as he moved forward.
"Who?"
As soon as Long Han came to the entrance of a cave, he found two rank five spiritual disciples standing in front of him, staring at Long Han with killing intent.
"Kill your people."
Long Han knew very well that the people in front of him were all members of the Lingguang Thief Group. These people were robbing in the Endless Forest all year round, and they did not know how much blood was on their hands.
chi chi chuan...
"The "Purification Star Day" was displayed, and the fingers crossed and charged straight towards the two fifth grade spiritual disciples.
Two rank five spiritual disciples said loudly: "The fourth rank spiritual disciples only dare to take action against us They seek death.." As soon as the words of the two people finished speaking, they realized that something was wrong.
The finger that Long Han showed did not disappear at all, but instead became stronger.
Both of them raised their palms to greet them, but their faces were pale, their palms were directly pierced by the fingers, and they both widened their eyes, and they both widened their eyes, this was the first time they had seen such a terrifying fourth grade spiritual disciple.
Bang out!
Zhimang was so powerful that he killed two people and fell to the ground in the blink of an eye. The two stared wide-eyed, unable to rest their eyes.
“What's in this hole, you still need someone's hand?” Long Han looked at the hole where the two people were holding hands, and waves of hot air flowed towards him.
Without hesitation, Long Han stepped into the entrance of the cave.
It was found in a towering rock not far away, surrounded by fiery red moss, and a golden fruit tree grew on the rock.
There were five or six red fruits on top of the fruit tree, like a burning fire.
"Fruit of fire?"
Long Han recognized this type of fruit at a glance. The fire fruit contained a lot of fire spirit power. Of course, the most important thing was that fire fruits could increase the cultivation of spiritual disciples.
When Long Han was the ruler of the Xiongba Sect in his previous life, he liked to use this kind of spiritual fruit to entertain guests.
The fire fruit tastes sweet and melts in the mouth, and engulfs it in the stomach like a strong wine, which makes the meridians of the whole body burn, which is very convenient.
"Only can you use a fire fruit to break through a fifth grade spiritual disciple."
Long Han stepped out one step, took two pieces of fire, felt a strong spiritual power, took a deep breath, and his eyes were filled with residual flavor.
“Someone can break through with just one fire, I'm afraid I need some fire to break through.” Long Han sat down cross-legged, grabbed the fire fruit and swallowed it in his stomach.
The flame fruit melted in the mouth, like a sweet nourishing liquid, moisturizing Long Han's meridians.
Swallowing it into his stomach, the flame lit up, and it began to turn into a steady stream of spiritual power, flowing into Long Han's sea of dual energy.
In a short period of time, the fire fruit was refined, and Long Han's cultivation level really did not break through to fifth grade spiritual disciples.
This was also in his hopes, the sea of two qi was now expanding, even if it was a martial artist of a rank nine spiritual disciple, the spiritual sea might not have as much spiritual power as he could accommodate.
The second flame was swallowed into his stomach, and Long Han carried out the "Promise of Chaos" and "The Divine Art of Batian". The hot flames burned his bones and helped him improve his second grade spiritual body.
Half an hour passed.
Three flaming fruits were swallowed, but there was still no sign of a breakthrough. Even Long Han was a little depressed. This sea of anger was too terrifying.
Three pieces of fire were enough for every fourth grade spiritual disciple to be promoted to the sixth grade spiritual disciple realm.
But, wear it on him, it doesn't improve.
“There are still two pieces of fire, success or failure is here.” Long Han instantly swallowed the last two flames in his stomach, and the flames lit up.
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"Brother Zhang, with two pieces of fire, the two of us will be enough to step into the cultivation base of a rank nine spiritual disciple, and the strength of our Lingguang group of thieves will greatly increase."
A middle-aged man with a few wrinkles on his forehead, dressed in cyan blue clothes, was Wang Li, one of the vice leaders of the Lingguang Thief Group.
Next to Wang Li was another vice head of the Lingguang Thief Group, named Zhang Tian.
"It's not just the two of us who have broken through. When the head of the team breaks through to a first-rate spiritual master, our group of Lingguang thieves will be able to dominate the Endless Forest. At that time, a steady flow of resources will fall into our hands, and it will be difficult to upgrade to a spiritual teacher." Zhang The beard on Tian's face was crooked, and it was clear that he was extremely excited.
“It is a blessing from God that we found an ancient cave house that is so magical.” Wang Li said, his face turning blue.
"Shoppers?"
Zhang Tian naturally also saw the scene in front of him, it was the subordinates they had sent to guard Huo Yanguo, but both of them were dead.
“Whoever dares to snatch the belongings of our Lingguang group of thieves, just looking for a dead end.” Wang Li rushed out with a grim face, and entered the cave.
Zhang Tian followed closely. He looked at Long Han sitting cross-legged, with a cruel expression on his face, and said, "A fourth rank spiritual disciple dares to snatch things from the both of us. It's really seeking death."
Bang out!
When Long Han came to the cave door, he had already sensed the arrival of the two.
In the sea of two fury, it was like a wave of turbulence, and after purifying five pieces of flames, he broke through to a fifth rank spiritual disciple, which was truly terrifying.
“You are wrong, it is not a fourth grade spiritual disciple, but a fifth grade spiritual disciple.” Long Han stood up from the ground, and the five pieces of fire did not disappoint him.
“Son, there is no difference between a fourth grade spiritual disciple and a fifth grade spiritual disciple, you will be a dead person.” Zhang Tian's grand spiritual power was rolled up.
They all wanted to rely on Huoyanguo to be promoted to a rank nine spiritual disciple, but they did not expect to be captured by Long Han. What bothered them the most was that this person was only a fifth grade spiritual disciple.
Long Han looked at the two of them, smiled lightly, and said, "Let's do it. I stole your chance. I'm not gonna kill you today, just get out."
Hearing Long Han's words, Wang Li could not help but laugh, he thought it was the funniest joke he had ever heard.
A young boy from a fifth grade spiritual disciple, facing two eighth grade spiritual disciples, dared to be so arrogant.
“Wah, I don't care what kind of young man you are, you will die today.” Wang Li had only one conclusion, namely, Long Han was just a freshman.
It must be the son-in-law of a certain great power, who felt that he was invincible in the world, and he was even more arrogant when he broke through to a fifth rank spiritual disciple, so he dared to say such nonsense. .
Long Han's face changed slightly, he was willing to let the two of them go, but he didn't expect them to be so stupid, so it was no wonder he was being rude.
“There is so much nonsense, let you guys take action first, don't blame me if you die later.” Long Han was very clear about his strength.
"Purifying the Star Finger" had cultivated to the Transformation Realm, coupled with the "Barbarian Elephant Fist Technique", unless the person standing before him was a spiritual master warrior, he could easily kill him.
“Young man, I want to see what your arrogant capital is?” Zhang Tian was furious, his fist contained the strength of a thousand jin, and spiritual power surrounded his fist, attacking Long Han.
Wang Li looked at Long Han with ridicule on his face. He knew that Zhang Tian's punch was not a simple punch, but a human's high-level spiritual skill, which was extremely powerful.
“I'm afraid it's you who overestimate what you can do.” Long Han saw Zhang Tian taking the lead, standing on the spot, a jade-like light appearing on his fist.
A punch led to Zhang Tian's fist, and the strength of a second-rate spirit body had just given Zhang Tian this good understanding of what a fist technique was.
Seeing that Long Han was so exaggerated, he dared to fight him, and said, "Finding death."
Bang out!
At the moment the two fists collided, a figure flew out instantly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the sound of a broken arm echoed.
Wang Li opened his mouth wide. He originally wanted Zhang Tian to punch Long Han badly, and he mocked Long Han. How could he know that Zhang Tian was knocked out.
"Aah!" Zhang Tian only felt the bones of his arm break, his body falling with blood, he roared, stood up from the ground, and said grimly, "Well, I'll kill you."
Zhang Tianhe had suffered such humiliation, and was actually kicked by a fifth grade spiritual disciple. If this spread to the ears of the Lingguang thief, he would have no face in the future.
“You are still too weak, if you take another shot, you might die?” Long Han looked at Zhang Tian with a flat smile on his face.
This smile was so hateful in Zhang Tian's eyes, as if he was mocking him for being weak.
Bang out!
With one punch carrying a crushing momentum, Zhang Tian shouted loudly and said, "Sister Wang, you also shot, and the two of us will kill this son together."
Wang Li could see from the punch earlier that Long Han was very unusual. He heard Zhang Tian's words and knew the reason why his lips were dead and his teeth were cold. He stepped out of his body and his fist turned into sharp claws, attacking Long Han's head.
"This is an elephant running fast."
Long Han's goal wasn't Huo Yanguo, he didn't want to waste time with Zhang Tian and Wang Li.
A pitch-black phantom slammed down with his fists, and within two meters of his body, all the wind surged, like an ancient barbarian elephant.
How is this possible? Mysterious level spiritual skills have been cultivated to the point of perfection.” Zhang Tian and Wang Li showed fear on their faces, but unfortunately it was too late.
“I just reacted now, but unfortunately it's too late.” Long Hansi stepped up, his fist naturally pressed down, and he punched Wang Li to the ground.
The fist method shouted, Zhang Tian was bombarded in the chest by Long Han with punches, blood spilled, and the entire person fell to the ground with no end in sight.
Long Han took the gold coins in the hands of the two of them, both of them were relatively rich, and they actually had over 20,000 gold coins, which was considered a good harvest.
