Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

Ning Xiaolei didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he felt the electric shock on his leg.    

If people were to find out the expression of Ling Xiaoxiao, one of the three school beauties, they would be so depressed that they would vomit blood.    

There was even less of a need to talk about Heaven Demon Sect. As the Eldest Miss of their clan, even if they were beaten to death, they wouldn't believe it even if they had to hug a man's leg.    

"No, no. Brother Lei, give me a stalk of spiritual medicine. " Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes were curved as she secretly snickered.    

"Okay okay okay, other than those three stalks of Ten Thousand Year Spirit Medicine, I'll give whatever stalks you want." Ning Xiaolei didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He really couldn't deal with this girl.    

Hearing this, Ling Xiaoxiao was overjoyed. She quickly got up and looked around the medicinal field. After a moment, she pointed to a herb that looked like a small dragon and said, "It's this, it's this."    

Of course Ning Xiaolei would not go back on his promise. He undid the Vajra Thunderbolt Formation and took out the dragon-shaped herb.    

Looking at Ling Xiaoxiao's ecstatic expression after getting the herb, Ning Xiaolei was stunned: "What herb is this to make you so happy."    

"Heavens, I don't even know anything about Brother Lei. This is Dragon Strength Grass! Ten thousand year Dragon Strength Grass, it can increase one's Dragon Strength after eating it. This thousand years' worth of Dragon Strength is 10% of the Dragon Strength!"    

"Hehe, as long as I refine this Dragon Strength Grass, I will be able to hammer any king level expert."    

Ning Xiaolei frowned and asked curiously, "The King's Realm?"    

"It can't be, you don't even know this. Right now, there are different levels of cultivation: Small Success, Great Completion, Immortal Realm, Deity Stage, and so on. The King's Realm is the third of these realms."    

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Ning Xiaolei strangely and explained.    

Ning Xiaolei nodded with a coy smile. He thought back to the cultivation realm that the Greater Demon in the group told him about.    

Little Demons, Greater Demons, Demon Kings, Demon Immortals, Demon Gods, Demon Emperors, Demon Emperors, and Demon Saints.    

If one looked closely, however, they would find that it was more or less the same. However, there was a 'Demon' character on it.    

Understanding this point, Ning Xiaolei instantly had a clear understanding of the level of cultivation. In the future, when others say that he had achieved mastery or that he was a King's Realm cultivator, he would be able to understand it.    

"I was right to insist. I came back with you." Ling Xiaoxiao was incredibly happy.    

Then, he said: "Brother Lei, find me a room, I want to refine this Dragon Strength Grass."    

"Alright!" Ning Xiaolei nodded and found an empty room to put Ling Xiaoxiao in.    

After making the arrangements, he brought Lin Yumeng to the side of the medicinal field and said with a smile, "School Beauty, which one do you want for the three ten thousand year old plants?"    

Originally, Lin Yumeng was a bit displeased when she saw that Ning Xiaolei didn't give Ling Xiaoxiao the elixir just now.    

Hearing Ning Xiaolei's words, her face instantly lit up.    

Ning Xiaolei understood what the girl beside him was thinking. He smiled and said, "How could I forget my beloved Campus Belle Lin?"    

"Hmph, at least you have a conscience." Lin Yumeng said happily with a bright smile on her face.    

To be able to be remembered by the people you love is the happiest thing for every girl.    

"I can see that all of these spiritual medicines are not ordinary. Especially those that have lasted for a thousand years or ten thousand years, do you want to pick them all?"    

Ning Xiaolei muttered as he opened the array.    

It was the Sword Intent Grass from last time that was given to Shiyun. This time, Ling Xiaoxiao brought out another stalk of Dragon Strength Grass. These were clearly not ordinary elixirs, but they had a special effect.    

He planned to track Du Mann in a few days, this might be something he needed.    

Thinking so, Ning Xiaolei quickly dug out all of the thousand-year-old medicinal plants, as well as the three ten-thousand-year-old medicinal plants.    

Just as Ning Xiaolei was about to put these elixirs into his phone's Sumeru bag to take a look, he suddenly saw that among the three stalks of 10,000 Year Old Elixirs, the constantly changing elixir wrapped in white fog flew out and landed in Lin Yumeng's hands.