An hour later, Xin You got up from the futon and walked out of the room.

He had a calm face, and walked slowly, like a leisurely stroll.

The red-haired little boy who was squatting at the door, gnawing on a big pig's trotter and protecting Xin You's Dharma, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene.

"Xin You, have you already eaten?" The red-haired boy couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm." Xin You nodded slightly.

"That, you've eaten so many Creation Pills, haven't you broken through yet?" The red-haired little boy asked cautiously again, and unconsciously began to worry about Xin You.

He was squatting at the door, not just gnawing on the marinated pig's trotters, he was also paying attention to Xin You's situation in the room.

All the while, everything was normal, and nothing happened.

Also, if it really breaks through, with Xin You's urine, how can he show a smile on his face, right? It's not going to be as calm as it is now.

Yes, calm, the current Xin You, is too calm.

As soon as he thought of this, the little red dragon's heart became even more worried.

Although he was always secretly competing with Xin You in his heart, desperately cultivating and comprehending his fire laws, hoping to catch up with Xin You's footsteps one day, but in this dangerous situation, he actually sincerely hoped that Xin You could progress.

Only when Xin You's realm has improved and his strength has improved, can he and Xin You have a higher probability of surviving and surviving to the end in this treacherous temporary battle.

Although the little red dragon was either cultivating or eating and drinking during this period of time, when there was no battle, he looked indifferent to 'current affairs', in fact, what should have been known, he had already seen and heard it clearly, and he didn't express his opinions or participate in discussions, just because he was by nature.

The sense of crisis in his heart, he is actually stronger than anyone else.

Xin You stopped in front of the little red dragon, still with a calm expression: "Long Shuai, don't think about it, I'm a mid-rank saint now." ”

"Already a Median Saint?" The little red dragon was happy in his heart at first, and then his eyes widened again: "How is it possible, there must be some anomalies to break through, right?" Why am I not feeling anything? ”

Xin You said calmly: "I'm just a breakthrough in a small realm, the movement is not big, plus I understand the law of time, the movement becomes smaller, Long Shuai, you can't feel it, it's normal." ”

The little red dragon asked again: "Since you have successfully broken through, then why do you still have a straight face and no smile?" ”

Xin You looked at the little red dragon, still calm, and said, "I'm in a very wonderful state now......

If you don't look carefully, you don't feel anything, but if you look carefully, you will find that in the depths of Xin You's eyes, there seem to be two deep whirlpools, these two whirlpools are like two nebulae, slowly rotating.

"What status?" Xiao Honglong was puzzled at first, then his eyes lit up, and he said, "Could it be that after breaking through to become a mid-rank saint, you have mastered the ability to travel through time and space?" ”

"Nope." Xin You shook his head, and then he said, "I feel...... I can see something happening in the future. ”

"Really?" Xiao Honglong had a surprised expression on his face: "Xin You, how long can you see the future in the future?" ”

"One second." Xin You said calmly.

"1 second ......" The corners of the little red dragon's mouth twitched, it was only 1 second, which was too short.

But after thinking about it, 1 second may be a short time for ordinary people, but for a saint, this 1 second is actually a long time, and it is even enough for two saint-level powerhouses to fight and die.

As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Honglong turned his mouth and said: "This ability to predict the future, although it is only 1 second, is also very good, Xin You, congratulations." ”

"Thank you." Xin You retreated from the strange state he had before, and a smile finally appeared on his face.

What Xin You didn't know was that in Ziwei City, in the temple area where the saint lived, the space saint Zhong Wuyan was also swallowing one creation pill after another, trying to improve his strength.

Space Saint Zhong Wuya, although in the battles again and again, the number of aboriginal powerhouses killed is obviously not as good as Xin You, but the special permission points he has gained are also a lot, and he also exchanged these special permission points for Creation Pills, wanting to use these Creation Pills to impact the middle saint!

At the entrance of the temple, Shi Mo was sitting cross-legged, protecting the Dharma for him.

Zhong Wuya's speed of digesting and absorbing the Creation Pill was obviously slower than Xin You's, and every more than 1 minute it took him to completely digest and absorb the medicinal effect of a Creation Pill.

And just like that, another half hour passed.

The entire hall suddenly trembled slightly, and around Zhong Wuya, the space was like a shaking water, and a ripple visible to the naked eye appeared.

A transcendent aura emanated from Zhong Wuya's body.

Soon after, Zhong Wuya stood up from the futon in the hall, and the spatial ripples like water ripples lingered around him.

"Yasheng, congratulations." Shi Mo stood up, squeezed out a smile, and waved at Zhong Wuya in the hall.

Although he was smiling on his face, he felt mixed feelings in his heart, no matter who he was, he wanted to go to the next level and step on a higher realm, but the saints of the space had a natural advantage in speed, and the speed when killing those aboriginal sages was far from being comparable to him, a saint of the death line.

Therefore, Zhong Wuya successfully entered the middle saint realm with the Creation Pill exchanged for special permission points, while he Shi Mo could still only wander in the middle saint realm, and the special permission points he had accumulated were not enough for him to impact the high rank saint realm.

Zhong Wuya smiled and replied to Shi Mo, after that, his face couldn't help but turn solemn, and said: "I look at Na Xinyou, the number of aborigines killed will only be more than me, if I expect it to be good, now he is only a mid-rank saint." ”

When Shi Mo heard this, his face couldn't help but become gloomy.

Once upon a time, Xin You was just a small peak sage, but at that time, he was a high middle sage, and crushing a small peak sage was as simple as crushing an ant on the ground.

But I don't want to, by now, Xin You is very likely to be a median saint, and he Shi Mo is still only a median saint.

Damn it! It's disgusting!

After another half an hour passed, Xin You's heart suddenly moved, and he took out the communication magic weapon that Mi Tian had assigned to him from his storage ring.

Then he saw a green leaf, floating in front of him out of thin air.