Chapter 213 Han Yueli's Engagement

With Chu Fengmian's current strength, he is far from qualified to compete with a saint.

"Although Zhi Lingtian has not yet broken through, he should be able to do so soon."

Han Yueli said.

"Zhi Lingtian got a stalk of the Holy Grass in a relic. Now his realm has reached the peak of the Wind Control Realm. It should not be long before he breaks through the Sea of ​​Gods."

"Holy Grass!"

When Chu Fengmian heard this name, he couldn't help but sigh. Zhi Lingtian was indeed very lucky to get such a treasure.

Although the Holy Grass is not a holy medicine, its value is no worse than some inferior holy medicines.

Because the effect of the Holy Grass is only the simplest.

That is to enable a warrior at the peak of the Wind Control Realm to break through to the Divine Power Realm.

And the probability of this breakthrough is 100%.

As long as a warrior at the peak of the Wind Control Realm, no matter what his qualifications are, can break through to the Divine Power Realm by getting the Holy Grass.

Therefore, this Holy Grass is definitely one of the most valuable spiritual medicines in the Nine Realms, and it can be regarded as a great opportunity.

Geniuses like Zhi Lingtian are not only extremely talented, but also have great luck, and can get all kinds of adventures, so that they can grow rapidly.

Chu Fengmian can get the Rich Monument and the inheritance of the Great Emperor of Richness, which is actually his luck.

Such a great luck genius is the most difficult to deal with.

"How long has it been since Zhi Lingtian got the Holy Grass?"

Chu Fengmian asked Han Yueli.

It seems that no one outside knows this news, otherwise it should have spread a long time ago. After all, with the Holy Grass, Zhi Lingtian is probably higher in status than many semi-saints.

No wonder Zhi Lingtian dares to be so arrogant, even the three hall masters don't take it seriously. Once he breaks through to the Divine Power Realm, he will basically be the next dean of Wusheng College.

The top leaders of Wusheng College are also unlikely to punish a promising person.

It takes a year to refine the Holy Grass, so Chu Fengmian is eager to know how long it has been since Zhi Lingtian got the Holy Grass.

"More than half a year has passed."

Han Yueli suddenly didn't know why Chu Fengmian suddenly asked this, but he still spoke obediently.

"More than half a year, that is, there should be two or three months."

Chu Fengmian heard this and calculated silently in his heart.

In two or three months, Chu Fengmian must grow to a strength comparable to that of a saint. This is simply a fantasy, but Chu Fengmian now has no choice.

Once Zhi Lingtian breaks through, the first thing he will do is probably to kill Chu Fengmian. Facing a saint's desperate fight, even another saint may not be able to protect him.

Even with the protection of his master, Saint Xuanbei, it is not difficult for Zhi Lingtian to kill Chu Fengmian.

So now he can only rely on Chu Fengmian's own strength. He must reach the level of strength that can compete with the saint before Zhi Lingtian's strength reaches the level of the saint.

"It is not impossible to reach a level of strength that can compete with a saint in two or three months."

Chu Fengmian thought secretly in his heart.

This thing is definitely impossible for others, but it is not necessarily possible for Chu Fengmian.

The War Dragon Art he practiced is definitely a martial art that surpasses this era. Even if Chu Fengmian looks at the Nine Realms, he has never heard of such a powerful martial art.

Chu Fengmian is very suspicious, where did Xing Xuan know such a terrifying martial art.

With the power of the War Dragon Art, maybe Chu Fengmian really has a chance to improve his strength to a level that can rival a saint in two or three months.

"Don't worry, I will take care of your engagement with Zhi Lingtian."

Chu Fengmian looked at Han Yueli and suddenly said.

"At least I don't want you to fall into the hands of that waste Zhi Lingtian."

Zhi Lingtian is Chu Fengmian's mortal enemy. Sooner or later, Chu Fengmian will kill him. As for Han Yueli, Chu Fengmian does not intend to let her marry Zhi Lingtian.

During this period of time, Chu Fengmian became more and more aware that Han Yueli and her mind were the same figure, very similar.

When Chu Fengmian heard that Han Yueli and Zhi Lingtian had an engagement, he felt a surge of anger in his heart.

In his previous life, he was focused on finding a way to resolve his physical problems and had never had any feelings.

So this time, Chu Fengmian was not sure what she felt about Han Yueli.

But the only thing Chu Fengmian could confirm was that he did not want Han Yueli to marry Zhi Lingtian.

"Okay..."

Han Yueli responded in a low voice, and her voice was very low, and there was a hint of expectation in her voice.

"Let's go, we have to leave now."

Chu Fengmian glanced at Han Yueli and said to her.

The two figures suddenly disappeared into the mausoleum and returned to the holy land.

"Here we are!"

Just as the two figures arrived in the holy land, several auras suddenly appeared beside them.

"Humph."

Seeing the appearance of these auras, Chu Fengmian's expression was not surprised at all. He had long guessed that these people would never leave on their own and would definitely come to plot against Chu Fengmian.

"Young Master Yan Nan, Chu Ning, Cheng Tiankong, Feng Poxuan, Mo Ruoxue, everyone come out."

Chu Fengmian looked around and shouted with a big laugh.

Chu Fengmian recognized these five auras at a glance.

"Oh? It seems that Chu Fengmian, you really got a great benefit in the mausoleum. You can actually detect our auras."

A crazy laugh sounded.

A red figure immediately appeared in front of Chu Fengmian. On Young Master Yan Nan's body, endless spiritual power emerged and condensed, and he could attack at any time.

And beside Master Yannan, Chu Ning, Cheng Tiankong, Feng Poxuan, and Mo Ruoxue also gradually appeared.

They stood around Chu Fengmian and surrounded him.

"It seems that you have been waiting for Chu for a long time..."

Chu Fengmian glanced at everyone and sneered.

"Where is the Holy Son? Why is he not here?"

Now there are six people left in the mausoleum, five of whom are here, but only the Holy Son is not here.

"The Holy Son, that rubbish, left on his own, but it's the same with or without him to deal with you. Without him, we have one less person to share your wealth."

Chu Ning smiled coldly, looking at Chu Fengmian, with a bit of ferocity at the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, you got lucky last time and you escaped. This time, I'll see if you still have no luck and continue to escape."

First update today.