Xia Chen's calm state fell in the eyes of the immortals, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised slightly.

"This kid has a very high level of understanding, and he knows that it is useless to cry wolf howls in that ghost, and it is fundamental to concentrate on cultivation. ”

But why is this aura on him so familiar...... Forget it, wait for him to wake up and see how much he has grown. The immortal took a sip of the jug of wine, jumped on the guardrail, and leaned comfortably in front of the wooden pillars of the palace, staring at the vast sea of clouds.

About an hour had passed, and Xia Chen had just faded out of his cultivation, and the changes in his body surprised him, and he stood in place for several seconds.

Is this a breakthrough?

At this time, the Heavenly Dome Creation Technique had broken through to the sixth layer, and its strength was more than twice as strong as before, feeling the majestic spiritual power in his body, and he was happy like a child.

"Boy, you are very good, you have broken through the existing realm with the help of my wine, and you are in the late stage of the Concentration Realm...... It's barely strong. ”

......

If this sentence comes out of someone else's mouth, Xia Chen will definitely think that he is a fool, what is called the late stage of the Gathering God Realm is barely strong, you should practice a try, but when this sentence comes out of his mouth, the taste will change completely.

At least it can be seen that the strength of the late stage of the Gathering God Realm is nothing in the eyes of the immortals, at most it is okay, which makes Xia Chen very hurt.

"Okay, since you're awake, let me try your current skills and see if it's still the same as before, so I can't lift my energy. The immortal smiled, shook the wine jug in his hand, and threw it towards Xia Chen, it seemed to be just a wine jug containing wine, but the power emanating from it made Xia Chen dare not touch it easily.

As soon as his figure turned, he could avoid the wine jug, and looked forward, which made Xia Chen's mouth bitter, only to see that the immortal who was originally leaning in front of the pillar had long since disappeared, and there was not even a trace of wave in the air.

Just when Xia Chen was struggling to find the trace of the immortals, he suddenly heard a slight sound in his ears, this movement was extremely slight, and even people couldn't detect it......

"Here!" Xia Chen's eyes filled with joy, and he reached out and grabbed his hand towards the empty side.

"Huh!"

A light sound came suddenly, and I saw that the immortal's body quickly appeared in Xia Chen's attacking position, but his hand had not yet fallen on the immortal, and the latter disappeared in a puff of smoke.

"Yes, yes, it's a lot more flexible than before, at least now it can catch my movements...... In that case, then I'll be more serious!"

And then...... There was no more, Xia Chen was abused again, and he couldn't even capture the trajectory of the immortal again, and after dozens of moves, he was so tired that he couldn't breathe and kept panting.

"What's the matter, isn't this going to work?" The immortal suddenly appeared behind Xia Chen, looking at him with a playful look, the corners of his mouth outlined a wicked smile, and kicked Xia Chen's ass.

The palace echoed with the desolate screams of Xia Chen......

After another ten minutes, Xia Chen was already lying on the ground like soft mud, with the footprints of the immortals left on his body everywhere, behind these seemingly not light footprints, but they contained his majestic spiritual power, and the strength of each foot was almost not less than 10,000 catties.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Except for the little guy who came up three hundred years ago, I haven't moved my body for a long time, and I had a lot of fun today. ”

Looking at the smug appearance of the immortal, Xia Chen kept insulting in his heart, this is Chi Guoguo's happiness based on the pain of others......

He finally understood now why Xiao Qing's body suddenly shivered when he mentioned immortals, this was simply an unbearable past.

"No, this is for you, drink it and you'll be cured in no time, and then we'll come on!" the immortal beckoned, and a water bag flew out from the depths of the palace, and he threw it beside Xia Chen without looking.

"This is ......" With the experience of drinking alcohol before, he no longer dared to drink the things given by the immortals, although it was very helpful for his cultivation to improve, but it was all based on pain, and he was not a masochist, so he would not abuse himself like this.

"Since you know about the existence of this place from Xiao Qing's mouth, you must have heard of Ling Xiao Nectar...... Drink it down, it will help your reply. ”

Hearing the words Ling Xiao Manna these words, Xia Chen didn't know where the strength came from, so he snatched the water bag and hugged it in his arms, as if he was afraid of being robbed.

Unscrewing the plug of the water bag, the rich spiritual power that came to his nose made him extremely addicted, and it felt even better than what Xiao Qing gave him to drink at the beginning.

Without any hesitation, he took a few sharp sips, and the nectar entered his throat, instantly moistening his tired body, and in just a few seconds, he returned to his full state.

"No matter how many times I drink it, I feel that this Lingxiao nectar is magical, not only can heal the wound itself, but also can be used to satisfy the stomach, which is worthy of the spring water brewed by the hands of the immortals......"

Xia Chen didn't drink all the nectar in the bag in one gulp, but took a few sips, so he closed the wooden cork and carefully tied the water bag to his waist, without any intention of returning it to the immortal.

Seeing Xia Chen's cautious appearance as if he had obtained the treasure, the immortal pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Look at your unpromising appearance, you still want to compete with the demon god, it seems that I still don't abuse you enough." ”

"Get up, go on!"

This guy is really addicted to abusing him, and he has to take a breath when he hangs himself, but he is good, he is simply pressing step by step.

"I said old man, you're not afraid of flashing your waist, I'm not afraid of accidents when I'm young, but you're different, if you hurt somewhere, this Lingxiao nectar doesn't work, don't you want to be guilty?"

Beat and beat, Xia Chen had no choice but to just get over his mouth, but seeing the immortal's deflated expression, he was still very comfortable in his heart.

"What's the matter, continue!" The immortal snorted coldly, and without waiting for Xia Chen to prepare, he raised his hand and attacked Xia Chen.

The fist shadows converged, forming an impermeable wall, completely enveloping Xia Chen.

"You're playing really!" Before he had time to tell the grievances in his heart, Xia Chen was overwhelmed by these countless fist shadows, and suddenly, the sound of broken bones sounded frequently, and Xia Chen, who was in pain, didn't even have a chance to scream to the end.

Such a miserable day lasted for a week, and every day, he was tortured by the immortals to death and brought back to life, and half a foot stepped into the ghost gate.

If it weren't for the support of his amazing willpower, coupled with the effect of Ling Xiao's nectar against the sky, maybe he would have gone to see Hades a long time ago.

The days were painful, but correspondingly, Xia Chen's strength had improved by leaps and bounds during this period of time, and his cultivation was like riding a rocket, and in the future, he didn't know how far he had progressed.