Zheng Yi was confident that with the continuous improvement of his own strength, he would soon be able to transform his spirit root into a top-grade spirit root, and at that time, achieving the Foundation Establishment Realm would be a natural progression.
Perhaps he could even save on the Foundation Establishment Pill.
In the mid-level area of Qingshan Town, a large number of Foundation Establishment Stage and Crystal Stage demon beasts were entrenched.
Zheng Yi had stayed here for more than half a month.
"Awoo."
With a mournful howl from a giant beast, the noise gradually faded.
Zheng Yi clapped his hands and smiled: "Today's food is settled."
Speaking of which.
He licked his lower lip and effortlessly dragged the three Foundation Establishment Stage spiritual flood dragons back to the cave behind him.
The bonfire ignited.
Zheng Yi cast magic, several fireballs flew out.
Before long, the three-headed spiritual flood dragon was satisfactorily devoured by Zheng Yi.
