Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

After dividing the medicinal materials in the medicine field, Ning Xiaolei entered the cultivation state again.

It took him seven days to refine two medicinal herbs that were one hundred thousand years old.

As he expected, his cultivation had entered the middle stage of the sixth level, and was only one step away from the late stage.

Later, Ning Xiaolei obtained a large number of Taiyuan Pills from Qingniu Jing and began to practice hard day after day.

More than half a year later, with the help of countless pills and medicinal materials, his cultivation progressed again, breaking through to the late seventh level.

"My cultivation has reached this level, but I feel a little weak, and my combat power is seriously mismatched."

Ning Xiaolei frowned, he knew his own problem best.

Behind the rapid improvement in cultivation level, there must be a lot of problems that cannot be covered up.

Instead of continuing to improve his cultivation, on this day, Ning Xiaolei chose to develop the demon refining pot space.

He wanted to exhaust and replenish the demonic energy in his body, repeat the cycle, and experience every trace of demonic energy carefully.

This development took a month without sleep.

However, the effect is also obvious. His cultivation no longer looks as superficial as before, but is much more condensed.

Now using his means to attack the enemy, Ning Xiaolei was confident that he would not waste a single trace of demonic energy.

But not wasting experience and fighting experience are two different things, so he next chose to fight with the monsters in the crowd.

This time, he called Chang Shan, Wang Kai, the others, and Ao Xueer over.

It's time to let these guys know the gap, lest they are still unconvinced and think they are awesome.

Ning Xiaolei's first choice was the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle, which was familiar and had strong cultivation.

"Brother Dapeng, let's fight!"

Entering the gray gambling space, Ning Xiaolei pumped his fists excitedly and shouted wildly.

"Haha, okay, I see you're quite swollen, don't worry, I'll give you a big slap at most."

The golden-winged Dapeng Diao smiled mischievously and showed no respect at all.

Ning Xiaolei curled his lips, threw something as a trophy for gambling, and then pounced on it with a roar.

As soon as he took action, he performed the Golden Roc Wing Slash. This move came from the Golden Winged Roc Eagle and was most suitable under his own guidance.

Seeing Ning Xiaolei display his skills, the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle's eyes brightened slightly, showing interest, and he used exactly the same method.

Then, two light spots that turned into light and shadow collided together.

There was a loud bang, and at the moment of contact, Ning Xiaolei was directly hit and thrown away, without any resistance at all.

On the other hand, the golden-winged roc eagle stood in the air, motionless.

"My strength is not concentrated at all. You have almost destroyed my technique by practicing it. Don't tell me that I taught you it when you go out."

The Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle had a dark face and looked at Ning Xiaolei with dissatisfaction. How did this bastard train? Isn't this an embarrassment to the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle?

"It's just that I didn't practice well, so I came to improve."

Ning Xiaolei snorted and continued to charge.

As his cultivation level increased, some of the moves he had mastered before became somewhat ineffective.

This time, I must practice it thoroughly.

"Haha, my favorite thing is to torture food, especially the little thunder monster."

Seeing that Ning Xiaolei was still charging towards him, a glint of satisfaction flashed in the eyes of the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle, and he greeted him with a big smile.

Time and time again, the two used the same moves and kept colliding with each other, and Ning Xiaolei was knocked away again and again.

But he was not discouraged, got up and continued gritting his teeth.

Next to them, Chang Shan and others looked blankly. Ning Xiaolei, who they thought was extremely powerful, was actually being tortured to the point of being unable to fight back?

They could feel that the cultivation level shown by the Golden-winged Dapeng Diao was only the same as Ning Xiaolei's, which meant that this was a battle of the same level.

Even Ning Xiaolei is like this, so how will they be tortured if they go up?