"During this period, I put a large part of the spiritual grass in your space ring into the Heavenly Demon Ancient Box to cultivate it. It should be almost done now."

Ancestor Yanhuang said slightly: "Boy, it's begun!"

Long Fei was shocked, became serious, and said: "Let's start!"

…

There are only three days left.

Improve an elixir?

Let alone the divine elixirs from the Chaos Realm, it is impossible to improve even the immortal elixirs from the Tianwu Continent.

Long Fei is doing something impossible.

For example, he wanted to get three super scores in the academy competition, and he wanted to establish a new martial arts academy.

These are impossible things.

If you don't do something, it will never be possible for you. As long as you do it, it will be possible!

…

Panjia.

Pan Zhan's lips curled up slightly and he asked, "Have you heard everything clearly?"

An elder said: "It's all clear."

"Long Fei has been training in the Miscellaneous Department of the Divine Emperor Academy. Qiu Wandao and another old man are helping Long Fei train the Mad Dragon Team in Banshan Col."

Pan Zhan laughed sinisterly and said, "Want to make a comeback?"

"Boy, you really think too much."

"I want to see how you can participate in the ranking match and win after all your Mad Dragon team has been destroyed."

"Hahaha……"

Immediately.
Chapter completed!