Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 3415 Break another star!
"I didn't intend to offend him." Su Han said in a deep voice.

Feng Sijing was slightly taken aback and fell into silence.

That's right, Su Han really didn't intend to offend the descendants of Putuo, Feng Sijing was standing right in front of him, how could he not see it?

As soon as Su Han learned of the identity of Putuo's descendants, Su Han had almost given up his fantasies about the magic pill. He just wanted to complete this task.

But the descendants of Putuo are too arrogant!
He was about to accept Su Han as his disciple, how could he agree to this majestic envoy of the Seventh Grade Courtyard of Prince Yun's Mansion?
If he disagreed, he threatened Su Han with words and made Su Han kneel down.

Not to mention whether Su Han is the kind of person who swallows his anger, just say "kill it" lightly said by the descendants of Putuo, and Su Han is no longer retreating.

Is it Su Han who wants to offend him?
Do not!
I am afraid that in the eyes of people like the descendants of Putuo, it doesn't matter if there is one more enemy or one less enemy.

Anyway, to him, all enemies are just ants.

"It's you who will be implicated." Su Han looked at Feng Sijing.

The latter pursed his lips and said, "We are all from Prince Yun's Mansion, but you are the envoy of the Academy, and I am just a black armored army. If I am in any danger in the future, you must protect me."

"Hahaha……"

Su Han laughed, and took out a full hundred element spars: "Here you are."

"Um???"

The light from the element spar almost blinded Feng Sijing's eyes.

"This... you..."

"This time, it can be regarded as an unexpected harvest. I got a magic pill, and the extra ninety are rewards for you."

Su Han stuffed the element spar into Feng Sijing's hand, and patted him on the shoulder again: "Brother Feng, following Su in the future will benefit a lot!"

Feng Sijing: "..."

……

The flow of time in the holy son Sumeru has been accelerating.

Both Su Han and Feng Sijing felt that the descendants of Naputuo and the old man in black robe had not left.

So, they didn't come out in a hurry.

Borrowing this time, both of them started to practice.

Feng Sijing just used some ordinary resources, while Su Han here was refining the magic pill.

This thing condenses the flesh and blood essence of tens of millions of people, and all the resentment in it has been stripped away by Yue Chenzhuo.

Even if Su Han needs a lot of resources to break through at this moment, this magic pill is enough.

"Those so-called top talents do have extremely fast cultivation speeds, but their methods are also extraordinary..." Su Han sighed inwardly.

He has only one magic pill here.

However, the descendants of Putuo have a total of eight pieces.

How could the speed of this kind of cultivation be slowed down by the lives of nearly [-] million people to fill up his cultivation base?

If they practice normally, no matter how strong their aptitude is, it is impossible for them to be so fast.

One person becomes a god bridge, ten thousand people become Huangquan Road!
……

Refining magic pills takes time.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed by outside.

The time flow rate of Holy Son Sumeru is still [-] times faster.

It seems that no matter what kind of cultivation Su Han reaches, this is already the fastest.

Of course, even so, nearly 83 years have passed in the three days of the outside world and in the Holy Son Xumijie.

"boom!!"

There was a violent breath coming from Su Han's inner body, turning into ripples and sweeping towards the surroundings.

Feng Sijing immediately opened his eyes: "Breakthrough?"

He could feel that Su Han's aura at this moment had completely surpassed the one-star False God Realm.

Moreover, the second star that is rapidly condensing between Su Han's eyebrows has proved that at this moment, he has reached the two-star False God Realm!
"It is indeed a magic pill that condenses the essence of the flesh and blood of tens of millions of people. The huge resources contained in it are simply unimaginable..."

Feng Sijing secretly said in his heart: "It's Lord Su's resource, and Yue Chenzhuo is willing to help him strip away all the grievances. Otherwise, it may not be so easy to swallow this magic pill."

Looking up slightly, Feng Sijing could see that in the vortex above Su Han's head, there was exactly half of the magic pill being refined.

"If you want to reach three stars, it should be impossible. At most, it will only be the peak of two stars False God Realm."

Thinking of this, Feng Sijing frowned deeply.

"Such a magic pill actually only allowed him to break through a small level? The number of people who gathered this magic pill was really over ten million? Or... Mr. Su's need for resources is too much beyond ordinary people ?”

Recalling the scene in the purification pool, Feng Sijing patted his head violently!

He clearly remembered that it took this 'Master Su' two months to go from the six-star pseudo-god realm to the seven-star realm.

Logically speaking, it wouldn't take that long at all with the divine liquid from the purification pool.

At that time, many people scoffed and dismissed it, including Feng Sijing herself.

Thinking back now...

"It's not that Mr. Su devoured too slowly, but that he devoured far more resources than us!"

The more he thought about it, the more shocked Feng Sijing felt.

Su Han could break through quickly, but it took him two months.

So, in these two months, how much divine liquid did he swallow?

"So that's how it is..."

"Below the purification pool, there are experts in the Yunwang Palace who are constantly refining resources to create divine fluids, so even if someone devours them, they will not see the reduction of those divine fluids at all."

"At that time, we all thought that his devouring speed was too slow, but we never thought that it was because he devoured too much!"

"Wow!"

Just when Feng Sijing was shocked, Su Han's eyes suddenly opened.

"boom!"

The moment his eyes opened, the half of the magic pill in the vortex above his head unexpectedly shattered with a bang, turning into a large amount of black mist and pouring into the vortex.

This devouring speed is much, much faster than before!

"It's just breaking through a small level, but it has increased the devouring speed so much..."

Looking at this scene, Feng Sijing's eyelids twitched fiercely: "As expected of a world-shattering evildoer, our breakthrough to a small level is not a concept at all compared to his breakthrough!"

Before joining Prince Yun's Mansion, Feng Sijing was also the pride of heaven, and he also had his arrogance.

But at this moment, all the arrogance was once again ravaged in front of Su Han.

……

Outside, another day passed.

Among the Holy Son Sumeru Precepts.

A whole magic pill has been completely swallowed by Su Han.

There are only two stars between his eyebrows.

The breath in his body has reached the peak of the two-star False God Realm.

"Just a little bit."

Su Han sighed and shook his head: "If those eight magic pills can also be snatched, I'm afraid it is really possible. With these, we can reach the Seven Star False God Realm."

(End of this chapter)