Valkyrie Destruction System

"I have cultivated to a great realm in half a year, and this talent is considered so-so!"

Su Fan was in the tree hole, listening to the conversation of Lao Kong and others, and couldn't help but smile.

In fact, there are many young talents like Xie Che in the Brotherhood.

Take this mainland classic as an example. Among the people Su Fan knows about, there are no fewer than 5,000 people with this strength!

Among these five thousand people, there are also some outstanding people, who cross the realm to face the enemy as easily as drinking water and eating.

Of course, the trans-major realm confrontation here does not mean crossing more than ten small realms. After all, it is difficult for a person like Su Fan to produce one in hundreds of millions of years.

Take Xie Che as an example, he is a great emperor, and he is almost close to a half-sovereign level, so it is completely normal that he can surpass the half-sage-level combat power to kill a soul.

A genius who is a little stronger than Xie Che, in addition to having the same cultivation level as Xie Che, the true combat power may only be a few small levels higher.

"If it's just a battle between the emperor's levels, Mo Er should not lose to any genius of the same level!"

Su Fan muttered to himself: "But as far as I know, among the top young geniuses, there are several venerables and semi-sages, and there are even three saints!"

Thinking of the difficulties that Wang Mo is about to face, Su Fan is still a little worried. He knows that his apprentices are very natural, and if they play real fire, they are likely to fight against those experts desperately.

"The geniuses that can be unearthed by the Brotherhood will not be mediocre in themselves. At least these people have the ability to fight across three small realms!"

Su Fan thought carefully, and unknowingly took out the Sacred Fire Furnace with his right hand.

"Obviously worrying about my apprentice so much, but sullen his face at him all day long, Su Fan, you really are a weird guy!"

A cluster of divine fire flew up, and Huo Xiaoyun floated out from the mouth of the furnace. She cupped her chin with both hands and looked at Su Fan, as if to explore the true thoughts of the other party.

"This is called a master student, if I don't keep a strict attitude towards him, this little guy can't fly to the sky proudly?"

Su Fan glanced at Huo Xiaoyun in vain, and he was still brooding about the last time Beichen Muyun brought Wang Mo to the brothel.

Since then, Su Fan has been extremely disgusted with anything about the brothel.

At the same time, this is the fundamental reason why he personally came to warn the other party after learning the identity of Wei Yingling's brothel owner.

Su Fan felt that from the bottom of his bones, he didn't like this kind of fireworks and willow alleys, let alone those customers who entered it for consumption.

"What you said is quite reasonable, but have you ever thought that if you never tell him the truth, your apprentice might hate you when he grows up?"

Huo Xiaoyun is a fire spirit who has lived for hundreds of millions of years. After seeing all the joys and sorrows in the world, she naturally understands that if Su Fan continues like this, it might cause a lot of pressure on Wang Mo's psychology.

"So here I am!"

Su Fan shrugged his shoulders and said, of course he understood this truth. Wang Mo had no father and no mother since he was a child, and he often regarded Su Fan as an elder. Sometimes, the loneliness in Wang Mo's eyes could naturally be observed by Su Fan.

"Cut, you all understand it, so I wasted a lot of tongue!"

Huo Xiaoyun was stunned, and after a while, she appeared as if she was shocked.

"No, no waste at all, now I need you to do me a favor!"

"What's busy?"

"Refining a bottle of Ningyuan Powder and a three-pattern Pozun Pill!"

Su Fan directly expressed his thoughts, because he understood that Wang Mo wanted to break into the top 100 in this classic tournament, and it would be very difficult for him to rely solely on his emperor-level cultivation base.

Therefore, Su Fan decided to help Wang Mo break through the shackles of the great emperor and promote to the exalted state in these few days!

And with the high-level skills practiced by Wang Mo, withered wood Changchun Gong, as long as he reached the exalted state, he could quickly stabilize his foundation in a short time.

Su Fan believes that the most direct way to improve Wang Mo's combat power is to take a pill to extract energy and help Wang Mo break through to a new realm of cultivation!

Of course, it is very unrealistic to step directly from the emperor's level to the soul-sovereign realm.

Therefore, Su Fan asked Huo Xiaoyun to assist him in refining a bottle of Ning Yuan San.

This Ning Yuan San can help the monks to quickly condense the soul essence and increase the quality of the soul essence several times in a short period of time. Together with the refinement of the exercise technique, it is enough to enable Wang Mo to reach the half-sage level in one day!

But reaching the half-sovereign, then there is only a wall separated from the real soul-sovereign state.

At this time, if you want to quickly break through to the noble state in a short time, the only way is to take Pozun Dan!

The Pozun Pill can increase the probability of a half-level monk breaking through the soul by 50%.

Of course, this is only for the Pozun Pill of general quality. With Su Fan's strength in refining medicine, it is completely possible to refine the flawless Pozun Pill with ten percent of the perfect potency!

And the perfect grade Po Zun Dan, the group can increase the probability of half a Zun to enter the Zun realm to 70%!

"Three-pattern Pozun Pill? Please, Pozun Pill is already a holy pill. You still need to use the technique of pill pattern, and it is still three-pattern pill. You are not afraid that your apprentice can't digest it? He is just one. Little emperor!"

Huo Xiaoyun heard the sound almost crooked, and the pill that was refined by the technique of Wen Dan was not tolerated. If he survived the Great Tribulation of Wen Dan, the effect would be several times stronger than that of ordinary pill.

Although Pozun Pill is only a saint-grade lower-level pill, it is impossible to completely refine it with Wang Mo's physical strength, not even ten days and half a month, let alone add three energy textures. The perfect grade is broken!

With three energy textures, the perfect-level Pozun Pill will become a super pill that goes against common sense once it has gone through the three-time pill catastrophe, and it can make the user reach a tenth percentile probability of breakthrough!

"Don't worry about this. With me here, are you afraid that Moer will not be able to digest the medicine?"

Su Fan smiled lightly, his eyes glowing: "This time, I want to let the world know that Su Fan can reach the pinnacle of the human world, and so can my apprentice!"

"Gosh, this idea is crazy!"

Huo Xiaoyun touched her forehead and said, she felt that Su Fan was simply pulling the seedlings to encourage her.

However, it would only be counterproductive for others to pull the seedlings and encourage them, but Su Fan is different. With his terrifying strength, he can completely make Wang Mo more powerful without damaging the foundation of Wang Mo's cultivation!

Huo Xiaoyun couldn't find any reason to refute Su Fan, so this person started to work hard to improve Wang Mo's strength.

Su Fan's method of refining medicine was already perfect, and in a short while, the Ning Yuan San was refined first.

He found an empty pill bottle, swept the powder of Ningyuan Powder into the bottle mouth little by little, and then closed the furnace and walked out of the tree hole!