This is a sneak attack battle, and the three of them have nowhere to vent their grievances, so the lone orc has become a living target......

"Don't say it, it's been a lot of progress in the past two months, and I can break his neck with one hand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Xiahou Dechuan ate Zhou Yi's roasted pork legs, looked at his arms, and nodded with satisfaction: "From now on, my arms are not my arms, I want to call them Qilin arms!"

"Ahem......" Hearing the three words of the unicorn arm, Zhou Yi was almost choked to death by the broth.

Xiahou Dechuan didn't know what he meant, and he didn't care why Zhou Yi was like this, he just said to himself: "It's been three months, and Da Lei has only fused a bronze coffin, and if you go down at this speed, I'm afraid I'll have to stay here for five years." ”

"No matter how long it takes, we're going to watch over him. Zhou Yi nodded when he heard this, and what he said was also sincere. With the Peacock King here, the three of them have made different degrees of progress in their bodies, and the chrysanthemum side is making rapid progress, according to this speed, when they leave here, the pair of wings behind her should be usable.

Late at night, the three of them returned to the tomb in the mountains, listening to Xiahou Dechuan's deafening snoring, Zhou Yi tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. It's safe here, he doesn't need to worry about half-orcs coming, so to speak, even if the half-orcs go out, it will be difficult to help the Peacock King.

The more quiet it was in the dead of night, the easier it was for people to think more, and Zhou Yi's mind was full of scenes of the collapse of the Taihe Sword Sect. In a trance, he seemed to see Meng Qiuyang covered in blood, as if he heard the sentence "Little junior brother, let's fight, shall we?", the fifth Qingwei was still dignified and immortal, however, in the face of the rout of the Taihe Sword Sect, he seemed to have no better way than to live and die with the Sword Sect.

Xiang Junfeng was covered in blood, he was a sword demon, with a long sword in his hand, who in the world could stop him? It's just that, in the face of the impact like a tide, he sighed dejectedly, and his sword turned into a thousand swords, and the violent sword qi turned into a sharp sword, killing a dry enemy, but, although he was not Chi Twilight's age, he felt Chi Twilight's mood......

A pair of clear and bright eyes appeared in front of Zhou Yi, and Zong Zheng Ziling's delicate figure appeared in front of him, her smile was still so moving, and her voice was still so good, but when he stretched out his hand, he couldn't catch a trace of ......

The next day's training was still the same, and in the following months, Zhou Yi and the three of them have been carrying out a reincarnation, day by day, under the scolding of the Peacock King, they all carried out quenching exercises, until Gongsun Xiuxian and Xiahou Dechuan cultivated for promotion, Zhou Yi suddenly discovered that it turned out that the best moment to quench the body was really in the early stage of cultivation, although it could also be improved in the later stage, but the effect was not obvious at all, especially for a physique like himself.

Of course, it was only half a day, and after dusk, the assassination began again. The difference is that after another three months, the three-person siege situation has become a one-on-one heads-up, and although you will also be injured, the time to kill is shortening, and you can kill every time.

This is a great progress, but for the Peacock King, the progress of the three of them obviously cannot satisfy him, because they have not yet achieved the realm of blasting a mountain with one punch.

Lei Xiong has already begun to absorb and refine the third bronze coffin, half a year has passed, Zhou Yi's cultivation has not progressed for a long time, although there has been progress in strength, but it is also a very small part, the bottleneck of the Martial King's Seven Layers has long been reached, but it has not been able to break through.

"I can't help you, maybe you should go out and try it yourself. ”

In half a year, the Peacock King found that the chrysanthemum had made great progress, as a descendant of the dragon clan, he had a very fast grasp of the treasure of the Phoenix King, and he was guessing that maybe soon, this descendant of the dragon clan could really be reborn like the Phoenix King.

Zhou Yi left, temporarily moved out of the tomb, and a month later, he dragged his almost half-crippled body back to the tomb, although his physical condition was not good, his cultivation was improved to the eighth level of the Martial King.

"Boy, you are a physical cultivator, you can't blindly seek speed in this kind of thing like promotion, otherwise, your ability in this body will be useless. The Peacock King didn't ask Zhou Yi what happened, but looking at Zhou Yi's appearance, he also knew that Zhou Yi must have challenged no less than five half-orcs who had just been promoted to the Inner Dan stage, so he dragged his half-dead body back.

"It is unreasonable that the cultivation level of a person who cultivates cannot be calculated according to that of ordinary monks. The Peacock King said: "Physical cultivation is about the strength of the physical body, which is very similar to the demon beast route. Have you ever seen a demon beast blindly kill the same kind of alien race and devour Neidan in order to be promoted? Look at the chrysanthemum, do you need me to say more?"

Zhou Yi frowned, what the Peacock King said was naturally true, but when he saw that Gongsun Xiuxian and Xiahou Dechuan had made progress in their cultivation, he must be anxious in his heart.

Can she compare with Chrysanthemum? She is a descendant of a divine beast, and her blood is strong, and although she is a fairy, what is that drop of blood?

However, just as Zhou Yi frowned, Chrysanthemum opened his mouth and said: "Master, I think you should make it clear to him, this kid's brain is slow, and he is no better than us at all." ”

"You can't fly with your wings, and you still have the face to say that you are a bird?" Zhou Yi scoffed when he heard this: "Besides, you are not a bird at all, you only eat and don't pull!"

"Bang!"

Chrysanthemum was furious when she heard this, her body rushed towards Zhou Yi, and with a wave of her hand, she punched out.

Although Zhou Yi was covered in injuries, it did not mean that he did not have the power to resist, seeing the chrysanthemum attacking, the thunder fire tripod was sacrificed, his body dodged to the side, and when he saw the chrysanthemum turn around and pounce again, he pinched the seal with one hand and played the sword qi.

Chrysanthemum roared, her body dodged to the side, and between her mouths, she spit out a fist-sized fireball: "Look at my real fire attack!"

"Phew!"

Zhou Yi was relaxed in his mouth, but he was shocked in his heart, the progress of the chrysanthemum was too fast, seeing this, the eyes of heaven opened, the flame of the lamp and the real fire were mixed together, and a golden light **** came out, colliding in front of a man and a beast, and roared.

"Kill you!" Chrysanthemum jumped violently, her body soared into the air and attacked Zhou Yi, but at this moment, Zhou Yi dodged aside, grabbed a few Neidan with one hand, and spread out his palm: "Say you're wrong!"

"You're wrong!" The speed of the chrysanthemum was incredibly fast, and when the golden light in his eyes was in full bloom, he had already turned into a wisp of wind and snatched the few inner pills from Zhou Yi's hand, and after throwing them into his mouth, he said vaguely: "Don't think that a few inner pills can buy the old lady...... Well, it tastes so good!"

"Senior, I want to know, if I continue to cultivate like this, what will I achieve?" Looking at the fragrant chrysanthemums that he ate, Zhou Yi threw all the remaining two Inner Dans to her, and turned to look at the Peacock King: "What is the path of physical cultivation?" (To be continued.) )