Chapter 2606

"That's right!"

"The boss has refined the elixir in the middle of the emperor level!"

"Even if they know that the boss has the elixir of the mid emperor level in his hand, it's useless!"

"What's more, they don't have much strength at all. They can take the elixir in the middle of the emperor level from the boss!"

Xiao Jiao looked at Huan Tian, and his eyes flashed a touch of pure light and a deep voice.

In the celestial world, no one is mo Wentian's opponent at all. Even if magic heaven doesn't set up a fantasy, these people can't win the elixir of the mid emperor level from Mo Wentian.

It's not just them, even the Lord of Qin heaven, who can't take the elixir in the middle of the emperor level from Mo Wentian.

Magic heaven set up a fantasy, just don't want them to disturb, don't ask heaven to continue to promote.

"Yes!"

"Xiao Jiao, let's protect the law for the boss!"

"Look at the spirit of the boss, how much can it be raised!"

Suddenly, it seemed that he remembered something. Magic heaven looked at Xiao Jiao, and a flash of light and a deep voice flashed in his eyes.

Don't ask the spirit of heaven, which originally reached 1200 feet. This time, don't ask the spirit of heaven to improve, I don't know what level it can reach.

I can't tell why. There is an intuition in the heart of magic heaven. Don't ask the spirit of heaven to improve. It's definitely not just a little.

You know, Qin yuan's cultivation has reached the early stage of the heavenly sage. If it weren't for Qin Yi's suppression, Qin yuan's cultivation would have broken through the middle stage of the heavenly sage.

But the spirit of Qin yuan is only a thousand feet.

Don't ask the cultivation of heaven. In the early days of the emperor of heaven, the spirit has reached 1200 Zhang, which is already a terrible existence.

This time, don't ask the sky to improve the spirit, don't ask the spirit of the sky, there must be many.

"The spirit of the boss is originally 1200 feet. I think the spirit of the boss can certainly be raised to 1500 feet!"

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, and a bright light rose in his eyes.

"If the spirit of the boss can be raised to 1500 feet, it may be stronger than the spirit of Qin Yi!"

"If the spirit of the boss reaches 1500 feet, which is stronger than Qin Yi's, it will be even more fearless to fight with Qin Tianjie in a month!"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, a flash of pure light and a deep voice flashed in the magic eye.

"Magic sky, I believe the boss's spirit can certainly be raised to 1500 feet!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, a touch of confidence rose in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

It seemed that Xiao Jiao was very confident that Mo Wentian's spirit had risen to 1200 Zhang.

An hour passed quickly.

Don't ask the breath of heaven. It's terrible.

Don't ask about the cultivation resources of heaven refining. Don't ask about the spirit of heaven, which has increased a lot.

"Ask brother Tian's spirit. I don't know how much it has grown!"

At this moment, Tian Hu, who is not far away, looked at Mo Wentian and didn't wake up from his practice. A touch of worry rose in Tian Hu's eyes.

"Tianhu, the spirit of the boss, you don't have to worry!"

"The spirit of the boss can certainly be improved a lot!"

Looking at the worried appearance of Tianhu, a faint light and a deep voice flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes.

"Fifteen hundred feet!"

And at this time, don't ask tiannu to drink.

Don't ask the breath of heaven, it's even more terrible.

Don't ask the spirit of heaven, but it directly increased to 1500 feet.

Originally, Mo Wentian also wanted to refine cultivation resources and improve his accomplishments, but he found that his spirit reached 1500 feet, which seemed to be a bottleneck.

No matter how much cultivation resources he refined, it had no effect on the improvement of his spirit.

"Fifteen hundred feet?"

"Boss, your spirit has reached 1500 feet?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed in front of Mo Wentian. Looking at Mo Wentian, he couldn't hide his joy in his eyes.

"That's right!"

"My spirit, up to 1500 feet!"

"Fifteen hundred feet of spirit is not enough!"

Don't ask the sky, gently breathe out, stand up, look a little dim.

In Mo Wentian's view, his cultivation was upgraded to the later stage of the emperor of heaven, and his spirit could certainly be upgraded to 1800 feet.

But I didn't expect that his spirit, rising to 1500 feet, was like a bottleneck, and he didn't rise anyway.

This made Mo Wentian confused.

"Boss, the spirit of 1500 feet is already very strong!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, a flash of pure light and a deep voice flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

"The spirit of 1500 feet is very strong for ordinary warriors!"

"But for Qin Yi, it's just comparable to him!"

The cold voice sounded, and a cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss, do you mean that Qin Yi's spirit has also reached 1500 feet?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao's eyes rose a little impressively, and it was almost rain that seemed to blurt out.

"That's right!"

"When Qin Yi's spirit was outside the vein of Shentian mountain, his spirit had reached 1500 feet!"

"My spirit, only reaching 1500 feet, can only fight him!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao, looking very dim.

Obviously, Mo Wentian is not satisfied with the fact that the spirit has only been raised to 1500 feet.

Mo Wentian wanted to raise the spirit to 1800 feet, but the spirit was only raised to 1500 feet.

Thinking like this, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complex light.

"Boss, your spirit is 1500 feet, and Qin Yi's spirit is certainly not of the same grade!"

"Your accomplishments have also been improved. Not only that, you still have the ghost spear in your hand. You are not afraid of Qin Yi!"

Suddenly, it seemed that he remembered something. Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and said seriously.

"Ghost spear?"

"I promised to give Mo Qiu this ghost spear, but I forgot it!"

"When I go back to God's heaven, I will give this ghost spear to Mo Qiu!"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, Mo Wentian thought of the Youming spear. He promised to give Mo Qiu, but the Youming spear was still in his hand at the moment.

Don't ask heaven's eyes, flashed a touch of pure light, cold voice.

"Boss, Mo Qiu's cultivation is only the perfect state of the emperor of heaven. Even if you give him this ghost spear at the moment, he can't control it!"

"It's not too late to give Mo Qiu the ghost spear after a month's war between God's heaven and Qin's heaven, when we win Qin's heaven!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao said with a serious face.

After all, this ghost spear is a sacred weapon, which is not available everywhere.

Neither the old man of Shenzhu nor the old man of ancient books have holy wares in hand. Don't ask the sky. There is a ghost spear in it. Fighting Qin Yi has at least one more chip.

In Xiao Jiao's heart, all he wants is not to ask for heaven's safety.

In Xiao Jiao's heart, Mo Wentian has long been regarded as his relatives, and Mo Wentian's safety is his greatest concern.

"Let's talk about this!"

"The ghost spear was given by Qin Yi to Qin Tu, which shows that there is definitely a stronger holy weapon in Qin Yi's hand!"

Suddenly, it seems to be thinking of something, don't ask the sky, very serious.

"Boss, what you said is reasonable!"

"In Qin Yi's hands, there are definitely stronger sacred vessels, but I don't know what the sacred vessels in Qin Yi's hands are!"

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, a flash of pure light and a deep voice flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

Qin Yi is the Lord of Qin heaven. Since he can give the ghost spear to Qin Tu, it shows that there is a stronger sacred artifact in his hand.

Although Qin Yi's view of Qin Tu is more important than his own life, he is the Lord of Qin heaven, and there must be stronger sacred vessels in his hands.

At this moment, a touch of worry rose in Xiao Jiao's heart.