Ying Xiaoxiao and the three of them returned to school, and after handing over Shi Lezhi to the mission hall, they got 100,000 spirit points.

These 100,000 spiritual points they used in exchange for a lot of cultivation resources and a cultivation place with strong spiritual power, and began to retreat and cultivate.

A few days later, there was still a month before the start of the Fengyun War, Ying Xiaoxiao, Nalan Ruyu, and Bai Shixiu reached the peak of the Upper Heavenly Realm and left the place of cultivation.

The influence of the Fengyun War was huge, and as time went by, more and more people were talking about this matter, and it became a grand event that cultivators throughout the empire paid attention to.

On this day, Ying Xiaoxiao walked alone in the Guangming Academy, and after her cultivation reached the peak of the Heavenly Realm, she could also relax a little.

The virtual realm cannot be broken through by relying on strong spiritual power, and it also requires the comprehension of the rules of heaven and earth, and it is useless to be anxious, so there is no need to care too much.

When the time comes, it will naturally come to fruition and smoothly break through to the virtual realm.

In fact, many peerless demons have already been able to break through to the virtual realm, but they will deliberately stay in the Heavenly Realm, which is the last realm of the Foundation Realm, and going to the extreme will be of great benefit to their future cultivation.

Ying Xiaoxiao walked to a small river, sat on the riverbank, and quietly watched the fish and shrimp frolicking in the river.

A young man came from behind, sat down a few meters away from Ying Xiaoxiao, looked at Ying Xiaoxiao and said, "Hey, is it alone?" ”

His voice is very gentle, and the whole person looks very sunny, which makes it easy to feel good.

"Hmm!" Ying Xiaoxiao replied softly and continued to look at the crystal clear river.

"Everyone else is cultivating hard for Fengyun Zhan, how can you still have the leisure to enjoy the river here?" The sunny young man glanced at the river a few times, and then lay directly on the grass and said loudly.

"Aren't you also cultivating?" Ying Xiaoxiao said, "There is still a month left in the Fengyun War, and then it is good to accumulate spiritual power and cultivate." ”

"You're so indifferent, I'm different from you." The sunny young man closed his eyes and said slowly, "I'm just a dying person, so I want to experience this leisurely life well, and I don't have to cultivate frantically or fight bloody battles for cultivation resources." ”

Ying Xiaoxiao was surprised when she heard this, looked at the sunny young man lying on the grass, and asked, "The one who is about to die?" Why? ”

They are cultivators, not mortals, and illness generally does not occur, and there are many types of pills, and there is no shortage of pills for detoxification, healing, and healing.

The sunshine young man opened his eyes and saw Ying Xiaoxiao's face that was alluring to the country and the city, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, showing a smile, and said: "I have an appointment with a person, and in the battle of life and death, he is stronger than me." ”

"Then if you don't go, and since you're not his opponent, why do you still have to make an appointment?" Ying Xiaoxiao said.

She was puzzled, since she was not an opponent, and the appointment was to send her to death, why did she still go to the appointment?

"If you don't go, you can't do it, since it's an appointment, you have to go to the appointment." The sunny young man said indifferently, "Although I am not his opponent, I can't refuse his request for a fight, otherwise I will be very faceless." ”

"My life is gone, and I still care about face? I really don't know what you men think. "Ying Xiaoxiao hates that iron does not become steel.

Seeing a trace of helplessness and atmosphere on Ying Xiaoxiao's face, the smile on the sunny young man's face became even bigger, and he said in his heart: This girl is very interesting, it is not bad to know her before she dies.

"What are you laughing at?" Ying Xiaoxiao saw that he was still laughing, and asked suspiciously.

I was even more curious, did this person not care about his life at all?