"Flutterlight?"

When Yaoguang walked out of the hall, Zong Yan, who was collecting the trophies, had already noticed it.

While the movement of his hands slowed down a little, his eyes also followed his figure involuntarily.

But then, the scene that appeared in front of him made him couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

Light.

Although human beings' understanding of light is only superficial, Wu Sheng's keenness allowed Zong Yan to immediately notice the abnormality of the light surrounding the fluctuating light.

In a trance, he felt that these "lights" seemed to be alive, and they were constantly gathering towards Fluttering Light's body.

So that...

The light effects around him showed a distortion visible to the naked eye.

It was as if he had transformed into a black hole, constantly absorbing the surrounding light and condensing the light into itself, making the surrounding light slightly dim.

No!

It doesn’t seem like it!

"What is that?"

"What's going on!?"

"The light around Your Excellency Yaoguang seems to be..."

As bursts of exclamations rang out from the mouths of the Jishihui martial arts masters and grandmasters who were also paying attention to him, Zong Yan instantly understood that at this moment, incredible changes were really happening to the young man who shocked him one after another.

He is really like a black hole that has been weakened countless times, absorbing and distorting light in a radius of tens of meters, making the light around him dim in an abnormal trend.

And this anomaly...

Not to mention the other martial arts masters and grandmasters, even he, the martial saint, was clearly visible.

The scene before him has surpassed his understanding of martial arts.

"There seems to be something wrong with the Fluctlight situation..."

At this time, Zhang Tianji noticed something and suddenly exclaimed.

Zong Yan also quickly saw the blood seeping out of the fluctuated skin.

This obviously injured change made him look solemn.

But when he looked carefully at Yaoguang's facial expression, he found that his expression was full of indifference and calmness, as if this injury was not worth anything to him.

Coupled with the magic and weirdness of this scene at this moment...

He didn't say anything after all, he just recorded the scene.

He plans to take the time to ask several presidents what is going on.

Fortunately, the fluctuating state does not last long.

In just a few minutes, his indifferent expression gained a hint of life.

Immediately afterwards, his face turned pale, and the aura on his body dropped incredibly quickly.

At this moment, Zong Yan couldn't help it anymore and quickly stepped forward: "Shaking light..."

But when he met the shining light in Yao Guang's eyes, he stopped again.

Yaoguang's physical condition is very poor...

But his mental state seemed better than ever.

He could even read a hint of inner joy in his eyes.

For a while, he didn't disturb Yaoguang anymore, he just waved to the people around him and didn't let anyone else get close.

Yaoguang didn't say anything, just took out a bottle of Snow Shendan and swallowed the remaining elixir in one breath.

After taking the elixir, half an hour passed before Yaoguang's declining aura gradually stabilized.

Although still looking weak...

But within his body, there was a vigorous vitality that was constantly growing, nourishing every muscle and bone in his body.

"Boil some medicinal ingredients for me."

Yaoguang ordered: "Ten days' supply."

"I'll go right away!"

Zong Yan personally accepted the job.

Fluctlight didn't say much, and quietly refined the medicinal power of half a bottle of Snow Shendan, replenishing the body that was "hungry" due to the rapid breakthrough at the moment, and promoting the body's rapid metabolism.

It is no exaggeration to say that after breaking the shackles and stabilizing the state of breaking the shackles, he is getting stronger almost every moment.

Xie Yusheng, as Tian Nan Dao Jue, naturally has no shortage of medicine brewing tools at home.

Zong Yan didn't spend much time before sending the first batch of medicinal materials.

Fluctlight quickly swallowed it to replenish the energy needed for the body's transformation.

This process kept going back and forth until it got dark and it finally stopped.

At this time, Zhang Tianji and others had already turned the entire Xie Family Manor upside down and sorted out all useful things.

During this period, some security officers who heard gunshots and other unusual movements came to hear the news. However, after Zhang Tianji came forward and showed a special certificate, the security officers left quickly.

…

"call!"

As the lights of thousands of houses gradually lit up, Yaoguang let out a long breath.

"Let's go into the city."

He said.

Zong Yan nodded.

He looked at Fluctlight and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

When Yaoguang saw this, he didn't hide anything: "You can prepare the three hundred billion red star coins."

"The application has been submitted."

Zong Yan replied.

But after saying these words, he realized something was wrong.

Yaoguang just mentioned this matter to him a few hours ago, so he didn't want to reiterate it again.

Now that I say these words...

The next moment, the Martial Saint of Jishihui seemed to think of something, and suddenly his heart was shaken, and he stared at Yaoguang: "You...you just now?"

"As you can see."

Yaoguang said slowly: "I have exchanged my blood and purified my marrow, and entered the realm of the Martial Saint."

"Buzz!"

This simple sentence made Zong Yan feel as if his brain had been hit hard by a hammer, making him feel dizzy.

My whole perception of space is spinning and I can't settle down.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do!?

I just...

What did you hear again!?

Martial Saint!?

After a long time, Zong Yan seemed to be able to regain the thinking ability that a normal person should have.

He looked at the fluctuating light very close at hand...

He opened his mouth to say what he wanted to say, but in the end it only turned into two words: "Martial Saint?"

Then he added four more words: "Become a Martial Saint?"

"Um."

Yaoguang responded calmly.

Having already glimpsed the scenery of the realm of heaven and man, he was not greatly moved by the idea of ​​becoming a Martial Saint.

But such an understatement made Zong Yan smile bitterly.

He only felt that he had been hit more every day than he had been this year.

83 Chinese website latest address

No!

Let alone one year, throughout the past ten years, his emotions have never changed as dramatically as they did today.
To be continued...