"Huantian's cultivation is improving!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao, with a flash of light in his eyes, and said coldly.
"Is Huantian's cultivation improving?"
As he muttered to himself, Xiaojiao's eyes looked towards Huantian.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly.
"Huantian's cultivation has finally broken through to the realm of Heavenly Saint!"
Mo Wentian looked at the aura on Huantian's body, which was firmly in the realm of heavenly saint. A bright light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Huantian's cultivation level has improved, which is a good thing for Mo Wentian.
Huantian's cultivation level has been upgraded to the realm of Heavenly Saint. It is much easier for Huantian to refine the Shapeshifting Grass.
If Huantian refines the illusion grass, Mo Wentian has a hunch that Huantian's illusion skills will be greatly improved.
"Boss, Huantian's cultivation has already broken through?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.
"That's right!"
"Huantian's cultivation has broken through to the realm of Heavenly Saint!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Mo Wentian was naturally very happy that Huantian's cultivation had improved.
"Huantian, congratulations, your cultivation has broken through to the realm of Heavenly Saint!"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao looked at Huantian and raised the corners of his mouth.
Xiaojiao and Huantian like to quarrel, but in Xiaojiao's heart, Huantian has already been regarded as his relative.
Huantian's cultivation has broken through the realm of Heavenly Saint. Xiaojiao is naturally very happy for Huantian.
Not only that, Xiaojiao also made up his mind to improve his cultivation as soon as possible.
"Little Jiao, your cultivation level will soon be able to break through to the realm of Heavenly Saint!"
"When I refine the transformation grass, you and I will have a good fight to see who is stronger between you and me!"
Huantian looked at Xiaojiao, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"good!"
"Huantian, this is what you said. When my cultivation reaches the realm of Heavenly Saint, you must have a good fight with me!"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao quickly agreed without any hesitation.
In fact, Huantian offered to accompany him to have a good fight, and Xiaojiao was overjoyed.
You know, Xiaojiao is a warlike person, and Huantian actively wants to fight with him, which makes him unhappy.
Not only that, Xiaojiao also felt a sense of expectation in his heart. He was looking forward to his cultivation reaching the realm of Heavenly Saint and fighting against Huantian.
"Xiaojiao, I always mean what I say!"
"When your cultivation reaches the realm of Heavenly Saint, that's when you and I will prove our strength. Don't deny it when the time comes. Your strength is not as good as mine!"
Looking at Xiaojiao, Huantian's eyes were filled with determination.
Huantian knows Xiaojiao very well. Xiaojiao is a warlike person.
At this moment, Huantian wanted to show off his strength with Xiaojiao again.
Xiaojiao and Huantian have always been secretly serious, but they are more serious, but in fact, in their hearts, they have already regarded each other as their relatives.
"Huantian, you and I haven't even fought yet, so don't be arrogant!"
"Although your cultivation level breaks through before mine, my strength will definitely not be worse than yours!"
Xiaojiao looked at Huantian, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he said confidently.
Xiaojiao is quite confident in his own strength.
He believed that his strength would be stronger than Huantian.
He has full confidence that he can defeat Huantian.
"This dragon and one monster!"
Looking at Xiaojiao and Huantian, Mo Wentian shook his head slightly and couldn't help but rolled his eyes at Xiaojiao and Huantian.
In fact, Mo Wentian is already used to it. This is the daily life of Xiaojiao and Huantian.
"Boss, Huantian's cultivation has already reached the realm of Heavenly Saint, and my cultivation will also break through!"
"I want to go back to the courtyard to break through my cultivation!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"Do you also want to achieve a breakthrough in your cultivation?"
"Little Jiao, it's time for your cultivation to break through!"
"But you don't have to rush now. When Huantian refines the Transforming Grass, you and You'er will refine the emperor-level elixir in my courtyard!"
"I will personally protect you and see how much your cultivation level can be improved!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao with an extremely serious expression.
It is not difficult for Xiaojiao's cultivation to break through to the realm of Heavenly Saint, with these ten early-stage emperor-level elixirs.
But what Mo Wentian wanted to see was how high Xiaojiao's cultivation could be improved.
For some reason, Mo Wentian had a strong hunch that it would not be easy for Xiaojiao's cultivation to reach the middle stage of Tiansheng.
"Okay, boss!"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao quickly agreed without any hesitation.
Mo Wentian wanted him to refine it later, so he would do it later. Although he wanted to be more serious with Huantian, Mo Wentian said so, and Xiaojiao agreed.
"Huantian, your cultivation level has been elevated to the realm of Heavenly Saint. Now it's time for you to refine the Shapeshifting Grass!"
The next moment, as if he had thought of something, Mo Wentian looked at Huantian, with a flash of light in his eyes, and said coldly.
Huantian's cultivation has been promoted to the realm of Heavenly Saint.
According to what the old man of Shenzhu and the ancient book said, it is not difficult for Huantian to refine the Shapeshifting Grass now.
Thinking like this, a bright light shone in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Okay, boss!"
Hearing this, Huantian quickly agreed.
"Buzzing..."
Immediately, Huantian's mind moved, and the phantom grass appeared in the void.
Huantian's body was filled with vast auras, shrouding the phantom grass.
And as the aura on Huantian's body moved towards the Transforming Grass, the power on the Transforming Grass moved towards Huantian.
The aura on Huantian's body became even more terrifying.
At the same time, Huantian's figure turned out to be illusory.
"Boss, this..."
"How is this going?"
Seeing Huantian's figure become illusory, doubts arose in Xiaojiao's heart.
"Huantian is a monster who practices illusion. This is because his illusion is improving!"
Mo Wentian looked at Huantian, with a flash of light in his eyes, and said coldly.
"Boss..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Buzzing..."
While Huantian was refining the phantom grass, the aura on the phantom's body was growing rapidly.
Originally, the phantom's cultivation level was only at the level of the Emperor of Heaven, but the aura on the phantom's body increased very rapidly.
How long has passed, the aura on Huan Ling's body has already reached the realm of Heavenly Saint, and the aura on his body is much stronger than that of Huantian.
The aura on Phantom's body grew too fast.
"What is the identity of this phantom?"
Mo Wentian looked at the aura on Phantom's body growing so fast. Mo Wentian frowned slightly and said secretly in his heart.
He couldn't explain why, but Mo Wentian had a hunch in his heart that the identity of this phantom was definitely extraordinary.
The speed at which Phantom Spirit's cultivation level is improving, no, should not be said to be the speed at which his cultivation level is improving, it is more like recovering his cultivation level.
This recovery speed is several times faster than that of the old man with the divine pearl and the old man with the ancient book.
"Huhuhu..."
With a breath of turbid breath from his mouth, Phantom stood up and looked at Mo Wentian with a flash of light in his eyes.
"Boss, all my emperor-level elixirs have been refined!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Huan Ling's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.
"Phantom Spirit, your cultivation has improved so fast!"
Mo Wentian looked at Phantom, his furrowed brows were even more furrowed, and he said coldly.
"My cultivation has improved so quickly?"
"Boss, I don't know why. As long as I refine my cultivation resources, my cultivation will improve very quickly!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Phantom said seriously.
Phantom was also very confused about her improvement in cultivation.