"Zhou Qiu!"

"Disciple is here!" Zhou Qiu went out respectfully and clenched his fists and replied.

The middle-aged man's eyes raised slightly, and a golden light appeared and fell on Zhou Qiu below, "You will advance to the half-saint within half a month!"

Zhou Qiu's body trembled slightly, a faint flush surged across his face. He took a breath and said respectfully: "Thank you, ancestor!"

The other three people next to him looked at Zhou Qiu in the middle, their eyes full of envy.

Over the years, although the ancestor has advanced to the True Saint, various resources have gradually become abundant; after all, the foundation is too shallow, and various middle and low-level resources in the sect are already extremely rich. Only those high-level resources that are scarce in the entire spiritual cultivation are still insufficient.

Moreover, most of these resources were taken by the ancestor himself or used to cultivate his bloodline children; some other disciples did not receive such good treatment.

Therefore, so far, these people are only at the peak of magical powers. Because they lack these advanced resources, they have never been able to advance to the semi-saint.

But those high-level resources and bloodline children cultivated by the ancestors are the only current sect leader who is a semi-saint, and the others are at most at the peak of magical powers. Even this only peak of magical powers is even worse than the realm of them.

It's a bit embarrassing to say that so far, there is only one semi-saint under the True Saint, who is not even as good as some ordinary sects. When other true Saints are traveling formally, they usually have semi-saints accompanying them to handle some relatively troublesome affairs.

But when the ancestor was traveling, there were only four of them who were accompanying the peak level of magical powers. There were indeed some of them...

Zhou Qiu was really lucky. When he happened to encounter this, someone dared to make the ancestor's bad luck. But the ancestor had no capable subordinates. Only then did the ancestor be willing to take out resources to make Zhou Qiu, who was only one step away, promoted to half-saint.

But the three of them didn't know when they would have such an opportunity!

Thinking of this, the three of them even sighed that Zhou Qiu was also lucky.

Two years ago, it was just an ordinary magical realm with hidden dangers. Not to mention advanced, even life may not be able to be maintained. Suddenly, I don’t know what kind of situation I encountered, not only did I remove the hidden dangers in my body, but also took advantage of the accumulation of suppressed years to explode, and in just a short time, I advanced to the peak of magical powers and became the leader of all disciples.

Now I have gained such great benefits and are expected to advance to the semi-saint. This person is really more...

On Zhou Qiu's beautiful face, the red tide had not yet completely faded, and his eyes were filled with excitement. Once he advanced to the semi-saint, he would be truly vast...

At this moment, a young and handsome face couldn't help but appear in her eyes.

That...damn guy humiliated himself, but also gave himself a chance...

This time I have advanced to the semi-saint. If I meet that guy again...

"yawn!"

Fang Xiaonan, who was yawning for no reason, looked at the black tiger that suddenly turned around and rushed towards him with a fierce look on his face.

Then Qing shouted and rushed up suddenly.

Wa Tiehua, not far away, also rushed up with a strange look on his face. The two of them fought against the semi-saint-level black tiger. He really didn't understand why a perfect sneak attack turned into such a bloody fight.

This is not an ordinary prey, but a demon tiger with a strength comparable to a semi-saint. The two of them originally planned to attack and take it down, but now they have become head-on. Whether they can be taken down is a matter of different reasons.

The semi-saint-level monster, and such a monster that is obviously good at fighting, are even more terrifying than imagined; the black tiger claws can be seen occasionally even in the space.

It can affect the space. Although there are only one and half claws among the ten claws, it also shows that it is a monster close to the true saint.

If you are hit under such a tiger claw, it is probably the consequence of the body being torn apart directly.

"roar!"

Wa Tiehua roared lowly, and the flesh color faded away. On top of her head, the red one horn slowly emerged, and her whole person turned into a bloody shadow, floating back and forth, attacking the black tiger fiercely.

The magic whip in Xiaonan's hand, carrying the yellow shadows all over the sky, barely resisted the attack of the Black Tiger; when Wa Tiehua successfully attacked the opponent, the Black Tiger was distracted, he took the opportunity to smash the whip hard.

But this black tiger is extraordinary. He didn't even look at the God-beating Whip. The tiger tail behind him flipped it, and it collided with the God-beating Whip like an iron rod.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and Xiao Nan was shocked three or four steps away, and his wrist was even more numb.

But the black tiger seemed to be fine, and its tail swung again and smashed it hard at him.

Feeling the huge pressure and the scarless tiger tail, Xiao Nan raised his eyebrows lightly, and he shouted helplessly: "The wind is tight, pull it!"

Seeing Fun Xiaonan turning around and running, Wa Tiehua also roared and waved his claws to force the black tiger to take a step back. His whole person turned into a bloody shadow, exploding and disappearing.

The black tiger turned around with anger and chased after Fun Xiaonan.

However, after chasing him for a hundred feet, he found that the other person had disappeared, and even the smell was not left at all. He could only raise his head and roar twice in anger, which made the surrounding mountains and forests tremble, and then he left unwillingly.

After a stick of incense, a figure quietly emerged in the void. Looking at the direction where the black tiger left, I breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to wipe my sweat.

A ball of red slowly condensed beside it, then turned into a human form, gradually becoming clearer and turned into the appearance of Tiehua.

"Master..." Wa Tiehua looked at Fun Xiaonan with some confusion.

Someone rubbed his nose awkwardly and said with a dry smile: "I've caught a cold, maybe I've caught a cold!"

Wa Tiehua blinked and finally accepted this explanation!

Just looking at the direction where the black tiger disappeared in the distance, I felt a little regretful. This was a semi-saint-level monster. If I could get it as blood, I would probably improve my strength a lot.

Fun Xiaonan also looked reluctant. In the past few days, the two of them hunted monsters and collected spiritual medicines in this 100,000 mountain. Although they had gained a lot, they were mostly not considered top-level spiritual materials. They could only take them back and practice for others to use for cultivation.

It is not enough for them to rely solely on these spiritual materials; they finally found this semi-saint-level monster, but they did not know that this was a mistake.

"Oh...the semi-saint level..." Fun Xiaonan sighed lightly, full of regret. If he didn't yawn just now, he would still be somewhat sure to leave this black tiger!

"The Lord needs no regrets. These 100,000 mountains are extremely wide. Since you can touch the first end, you can naturally touch the second end!" said Watiehua next to you.

Fun Xiaonan nodded, looked at the depths of the mountain thoughtfully, and said, "Then... let's walk inside?"
Chapter completed!