Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

"I had no intention of offending him." Su Han said solemnly.

Feng Sijing was slightly startled and fell into silence.

Yes, Su Han really had no intention of offending the descendants of Putuo. Feng Sijing was standing right in front of him, so how could he not see it?

The moment he learned about the identity of Putuo's descendants, Su Han had almost given up on the fantasy of the magic pill, and just wanted to simply complete this task.

But the Putuo descendants are too arrogant!

He was about to accept Su Han as his disciple. How could a seventh-grade envoy from Prince Yun's Mansion agree to this?

If he didn't agree, he would threaten him verbally and make Su Han kneel down.

Not to mention whether Su Han is the kind of person who swallows his anger, just the Putuo descendant's understatement of "kill him" already gave Su Han no way out.

Did Su Han want to offend him?

No!

I am afraid that in the eyes of people like the descendants of Putuo, having one more enemy or one less enemy does not make any difference.

Anyway, to him, all enemies are nothing more than 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 soldier. If I am in any danger in the future, you must protect me."

"Hahaha"

Su Han laughed and took out a hundred elemental crystals: "Here you go."

"Um???"

The light of the elemental crystal almost blinded Feng Sijing's eyes.

"This, you, this"

"This is an unexpected gain. I got a magic pill. The extra ninety pills are a reward for you."

Su Han put the elemental crystal into Feng Sijing's hand and patted his shoulder: "Brother Feng, there will be many benefits in following Su from now on!"

Feng Sijing: ""

The speed of time in the Holy Son Sumeru Precepts is always accelerating.

Su Han and Feng Sijing both felt that the Putuo descendant, the black-robed old man and others had not left.

So, they were not in a hurry to come out.

Taking advantage of this time, both of them started practicing.

Feng Sijing just used some ordinary resources, but Su Han 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 geniuses do have extremely fast cultivation speed, but their methods are also extraordinary." Su Han sighed inwardly.

He only has one magic pill here.

But among the descendants of Putuo, there were eight of them.

Nearly 100 million people have sacrificed their lives to make up for their own cultivation. How could this cultivation speed be so slow?

If they practice normally, no matter how strong their qualifications are, they cannot be so fast.

One person becomes a sacred bridge, and thousands of people are on the road to hell!

Refining the magic pill takes time.

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

The time flow rate of the Holy Son Sumeru Ring is still accelerated ten thousand times.

It seems that no matter what level of cultivation Su Han has achieved, this is already the fastest.

Of course, even so, within the three days of the outside world, nearly eighty-three years have passed in the Holy Son's Sumeru Precepts.

"boom!!"

A violent aura came out from Su Han's inner body, turning into ripples and sweeping towards the surroundings.

Feng Sijing opened his eyes immediately: "A breakthrough?"

He could feel that Su Han's aura at this moment had completely surpassed the one-star virtual 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 virtual god realm!

"It is indeed a magic pill that condenses the flesh and blood essence of millions of people. The huge resources contained in it are simply unimaginable."

Feng Sijing thought to himself: "It is Mr. Su's resource that Yue Chenzhuo is willing to help him peel off all his resentments. Otherwise, it may not be that simple to swallow this magic pill."

Raising his eyes slightly, Feng Sijing could see that in the whirlpool above Su Han's head, there was still exactly half of the magic pill being refined.

"It should be impossible to reach three stars again. At most, it will only be the peak of the two-star virtual god realm."

Thinking of this, Feng Sijing couldn't help but frown deeply.

"Such a magic pill actually only allowed him to break through a small level? Are the number of people who have gathered this magic pill really over ten million? Or is it that the resources Master Su needs are too much beyond ordinary people?"

Recalling the scene in the purification pool, Feng Sijing slapped his head fiercely!

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

Logically speaking, the divine liquid in the purification pool would not last that long at all.

At that time, many people sneered and dismissed it, including Feng Sijing himself.

Thinking back on it now

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

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

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

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

“So that’s how it is”

"Below the purification pool, there are powerful men from Prince Yun's Palace who are constantly refining resources to create divine liquid, so even if someone swallows it, they will not see the decrease in the divine liquid at all."

"At the time, we all thought that he was swallowing too slowly, but we never thought that he was swallowing too much!"

"Wow!"

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

"boom!"

The moment his eyes opened, half of the magic pills in the whirlpool above his head shattered with a bang and turned into a large amount of black mist, pouring into the whirlpool.

This devouring speed is much faster than before!

"It's just a small breakthrough, but it increases the devouring speed by so much."

Feng Sijing looked at this scene and his eyelids twitched fiercely: "He is indeed a shocking monster. Our breakthrough to a small level is nothing compared to his breakthrough!"

Before joining Prince Yun's Mansion, Feng Sijing was also a proud man, and he also had his own arrogance.

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

Outside, another day has passed.

Among the Holy Son’s Sumeru Precepts.

The entire magic pill had been completely devoured by Su Han.

There are only two stars between his eyebrows.

The aura in his body has reached the peak of the two-star virtual god realm.

"Just a little bit."

Su Han sighed and shook his head: "If we can snatch those eight magic pills, I'm afraid it will be really possible to reach the Seven-Star Virtual God Realm with these."