Chapter 815： Three hundred and sixty breath (1/2)

once.

twice.

three times.

Four times.

When Su Han swallowed the God Returning Pill and the Great Returning Qi Pill for the fifth time, even Su Linghai's expression changed.

”How many spirit coins did the bloodless ancestors give him?”

Su Linghai thought with a strange expression.

These five purchases cost Su Han 8 million Divine Emperor Coins, which is equivalent to 800,000 Soul Coins, and in the eyes of others, it is also worth more than 600,000 Soul Coins.

In a short amount of tea time, Su Han has spent almost a top-grade spirit coin. Even King Wu dare not be so lavish, right?

Everyone looked at each other, then waited with different expressions.

This time, when the time was up to 120 breaths, everyone found that Su Han had not been beaten out of the second room.

”The opponent you are facing is your limit. Even if you improve a little time, it will wait for your own strength to be greatly improved.”

Lu Yuan spoke slowly, and at the same time looked at Su Linghai and others with weird eyes: ”Brother Lin, who walks as a Zhentian faction, hasn't been famous for ever?”

”Lin Mo is relatively low-key, and it's normal if you don't know it.”

Su Linghai said lightly.

Huangze's lips moved slightly, and he had the urge to tell Su Han's true identity, so he could use the power of thousands of martial masters to kill Su Han this time.

”If these qualifications are not killed in time, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to kill him again in the future.”

Arazawa gritted his teeth, but finally did not speak.

Rather than lose both, it is better to put hope on the death temple.

As long as he finds the Temple of Death, Su Han will definitely go there. If he goes, he will die. If he doesn't go, Emperor Long Shengman will not let him go!

boom!

Su Han was beaten out of the second room again, but this time, he persisted for a hundred and fifty breaths!

”This guy is an evildoer, is it an increase of thirty breath time?”

Everyone stared at Su Han blankly, and saw him once again take out the God-Returning Pill and the Great Returning Pill again.

Ao Jing and others can only support more than 20 breaths, which is the limit. After Su Han has been defeated at 120 breaths several times in a row, his sixth entry has directly increased the time by 30 breaths. .

At this speed of improvement, while shocking, a kind of fear faintly rises in his heart, whether it is a mortal or a warrior.

There is always a little awe of things you don't understand!

”Two and a half minutes is not enough, but this time the opponent also showed a little fatigue.”

Su Han was meditating while recovering.

After recovering, he set foot in the second room again.

Everyone watched him so repeatedly, taking out the God-Returning Pill and the Great Qi-Returning Pill again and again.

the sixth time.

Seventh time.

The eighth time.

The ninth time.

The tenth time.

Gradually, Su Han stayed in it for longer and longer, reaching one hundred and eighty breaths.

Ao Jing and others can only watch Su Han use the test of the second room in the Temple of Life to continuously improve himself.

They can't do it.

Even if Su Han didn't occupy this place, they would have to adjust their interest rate for a long time once they went there. In seven days, they couldn't go there many times.

As time passed, everyone simply sat cross-legged on the ground, just watching.

”Twenty times, he spent at least two or three million spiritual coins.”

The complex expression of the celestial holy land.