"Really?" Di Tian couldn't believe what Eighteen said. Eighteen nodded, "Let go of your spiritual sense, I will fly you." Di Tian didn't care if Eighteen took advantage of him or not. He immediately released his spiritual sense and waited for Eighteen to take him away.

Eighteen son used his spiritual sense to wrap around Di Tian. One had to say that the spiritual sense that Eighteen Son had revealed was at least a hundred times stronger than Di Tian's. However, Di Tian had already completely released his spiritual sense now, so he couldn't see Di Tian's spiritual sense at all.

What happened next, if someone was present, they would definitely be dumbstruck. That's right, at this moment, there was an eleven-year-old child whose feet were off the ground. Di Tian was also tightly staring at what was happening. And then, he floated two meters in the air. Di Tian's heart was once again filled with excitement. He dared to ask that person who didn't want to fly? However, Di Tian had managed to do it now. Although he had relied on the help of the Eighteen Son, it was undeniable that he had indeed flown up.

Di Tian said excitedly, "Old man, I didn't expect you to be so capable. Why didn't you mention it before?" Eighteen replied snappily: "Don't worry, this will be the first and also the last time. You can naturally fly in the air when you reach the Xuan Sect Realm. "Soon, don't worry."

Although Di Tian was a little disappointed, when he thought about how he could fly when his cultivation reached the Xuan Zong Stage, all his disappointment was swept away. The only thing left was to raise his cultivation level and to fly when he reached the Xuan Zong Stage. To level up, to level up, he had to make the best use of his time to increase his strength.

"Kid, are you going to compete or not?" The eighteen children had already placed Di Tian on the ground as they sat down on the cans of broken medicine.

Hearing that, Di Tian immediately replied, "Of course. Who said I wouldn't compete? Come, let me treat you well." With that, Di Tian even hit his fist. Eighteen naturally wouldn't back down and said stubbornly, "If you want to come, come. Whoever's afraid of you, don't forget to give a massage to the one who loses."

Di Tian licked his dry lips and said, "If you want to come, then come. Who's afraid of you?" After speaking, he released Bluefire and began to refine the Minor Samsara pill. Eighteen shouted anxiously, "Brat, you're being shameless. I haven't even started." As he spoke, his spiritual sense did not stop. It continued to pour spiritual items into the broken medicine cans.

"Time is always merciless. Six hours is already enough, and I won't be able to return for so long …" Good luck, old man. I like you. "Haha." Di Tian laughed as he looked at the elixirs in his hands that were more than eighteen.

The moment Eighteen heard this, he got angry. He quickly speeded up the words in his mouth and threw down another batch of materials. "Brat, just you wait. I'll wait for you to massage later." After which, he shut his mouth and started concocting pills.

Hearing that, Di Tian curled his lips, he did not say anything, the green flame on his hand did not stop. "Pop." After another batch of elixirs was produced, Di Tian immediately put all of them into a Xuan Core bottle. Only then did he nod his head in satisfaction and continue refining.

"Scram! I'm happy today, do you want me to beat you up?" The moon said aggressively to the sun. Sun naturally wouldn't be afraid. He puffed his chest out and said, "I've had enough, so I'll let you have it. Wait for me to take revenge. " After saying that, the sun disappeared in a flash, while the moon crossed its legs and leisurely lay down in the sky.

After ten hours of hard work, the two of them finally used up all the materials they could use.

"Whew." After the two of them saw that the spiritual object was finally gone, they let out a long sigh. Di Tian was truly tired, refining pills required both mental and spiritual energy. However, he smiled as he looked at the pile of Xuan Core bottles on the ground. That's right, he was smiling. That was the fruit of his struggle. Not only was it useful, but it could also be sold at a sky-high price.

"Brat, I've used my full strength today, you've definitely lost." Eighteen's slightly weak soul body looked at Di Tian and said. Actually, Di Tian was most thankful to Eighteen. What does your pill refinement have to do with him? When that happens, wouldn't these pills be for you to use? Di Tian looked at the slightly weak spirit body and asked a question that he had never thought of before, "Geezer, how can you recover your body?"

Hearing that, a bright light flashed across the eyes of the eighteen people. They looked at Di Tian, sighed, shook their heads and said, "Let's not talk about this for now. I'll tell you when you have the strength." Let's see who has more pills? " Di Tian didn't ask any further. Since the other person wasn't willing to say it, he couldn't possibly force others, right? Nodding his head, Di Tian stood up and said, "Okay, then I'll count myself first then count you as well." Seeing that there were no problems with the eighteen, Di Tian started to count.

"Let's start by counting the Small Revolving Pills." With that, Di Tian walked up to the front of the Small Samsara pill and started counting. "One pill, two pills, three pills …" After a long while, Di Tian straightened his body and said, "I have a total of thirty-six Little Samsara Pills. Old man, are you alright?" The Eighteen looked at Di Tian's face and nodded.

Seeing that, Di Tian walked in front of the little pill, "Then I'll start counting the little pills now." "One pellet, two pellets, three pellets …" After a while, Di Tian walked up to Eighteen once again and said, "I just counted a total of twenty-eight Small Revitalizing Pellets, is that alright?" Eighteen nodded again.

Seeing Eighteen, who nodded, Di Tian walked over to the pill Eighteen concocted. He bent down and started counting, "One pill, two pills, three pills …" Not long later, Di Tian straightened his back again and looked at Eighteen, "Is a total of 35 Little Samsara Pills okay?" Thinking about how he was one less than Di Tian, he was already able to imagine the scene when Di Tian gave him the massage.

The Eighteen said nonchalantly, "Let's continue counting the Small Revitalizing Pellets." Di Tian thought in his heart that even if he had a lesser pill, it would only be a draw if he had one more. As he thought about this, he started to count. "One pill, two pills, three pills …" Only when he found out the number of Emperor days to twenty-five did he slowly begin to count them. "Twenty-six, twenty-seven." Di Tian and the Eighteen all gulped, "Twenty-eight pills, two …" Twenty-nine pills, three … III. "Thirty pills." Di Tian only fell to the ground after he saw whether or not Ye Zichen had finished or not.

The smile on the Eighteen's face became even wider and he said, "Little brat, come here. We previously agreed that the loser would get a massage from the winner." Di Tian looked at Eighteen with a bit of resentment, "Really? How come I didn't know? "

"Hmph. Boy, I knew you were going to play this game. Look, what is this?" After speaking, Eighteen cast a restriction. Di Tian turned his head to look at the restriction Eighteen cast. Instantly, three black lines appeared on his forehead. "I saw how it was when the two of them made the bet that day." Old man, you don't have to act like this. " Di Tian pulled his face up and looked at Eighteen.

The Eighteen laughed and said, "Haha, come on, men have to keep their word. What did he say? "Oh right, I will never be able to keep up with your words." Di Tian shook his head as he slowly stood up, unwillingly walking towards Eighteen step by step. Seeing Di Tian walk over step by step, the smile on the Eighteen Son grew increasingly brilliant.

Following which, an old man's vulgar laughter resounded through the night sky … The next day, the sun shone brightly in the autumn.

Di Tian also left the bed. When he saw the complacent Eighteen, he knew that the old man didn't sleep at all last night.

"Geezer, do you need to go that far?" So happy now. " Di Tian looked at Eighteen speechlessly. Seeing that Di Tian had woken up, the Eighteen laughed sinisterly, "Brat, I feel so comfortable kneading you last night. Do you want to try again?"

Thinking back to last night, three black lines immediately appeared on Di Tian's forehead. He looked hatefully at Eighteen and said, "That's impossible, don't think about getting me to massage you unless …" At this point, Di Tian's resentful expression had long since disappeared, leaving behind only excitement. Don't think about it. I told you, that was the last time. "Forget it, I'll go back to sleep." The eighteen children knew what Di Tian wanted to say the moment they heard, so with a flash, they returned to the canned medicine.

Seeing that the eighteenth son had disappeared, Di Tian took a deep breath, stretched his body, and let out a crackling sound like a pea cannon.