In front of Hong Yi, he focused on applying needles to the bearded man.

After a while, Zhang Ji was sweating profusely and his mind was consumed.

But for a bearded man, it is quite a bit of improvement.

He condensed a few more drops of blood rain, and more importantly, some blockages were cleared and his body felt indescribable pleasure.

"Brother Zhang, your acupuncture method is really amazing. I will rely on you to make a breakthrough in the future." The bearded man's eyes lit up and he sighed.

"I'll do my best." Zhang Ji looked at the warship approaching Jindao: "You can wait here, let's go to Fatun's house first, and some private matters need to be handled."

There must be a huge treasure in the place where the beast king lives.

The situation was critical that day and there was no time to take it away.

You know, this is the accumulation of a beast king-level existence, and Zhang Ji was also very curious.

Now all my top ten spiritual officials have reached the level of a first-rank judge.

If the weapons on the spiritual martial arts cannot be refined, it will be difficult for the spirit officials to go further.

He knew that it was one thing to possess the spirit, and it was another thing to condense these exclusive weapons.

The power of the first-rank judge has accumulated to a perfect state, the magic weapon has reached its limit, and the exclusive weapons are condensed, and none of them are indispensable.

"Okay, Brother Zhang, we'll be waiting for you here!" Tong Pengcheng watched Zhang Ji, Hong Yi and Pang Dundu leave.
Chapter completed!