Chapter 1680 Number of Holy Kings
"Thank you!"
"I will pay for the divine crystal that rents the training room. Thank you for your willingness to share the training room with us!"
Qi Tian smiled and said to the young cultivator with a jade-like face in front of him.
A few minutes later, Qi Tian came to the training room...
The training room is very large, about 30 to 40 square meters, and it is not a big problem to stay a dozen people in it.
The young cultivator with a jade-like face started to practice with his attendants, and Qi Tian led the others to the other side.
Qi Tian squinted his eyes secretly, and immediately began to calculate the Tianshi in his hand and various resources...
"Now, the low-level Saint King Realm practitioners under my command include Laolang, Tiankui, Houyi, and Yinlong Nicholas..."
"After saving so many days of grade 8 cigarettes and grade 8 dog food, it can be regarded as an initial result..."
Qi Tian squinted his eyes secretly, and immediately thought to himself, all kinds of thoughts churning in his mind.
"Fifty eight-level ordinary cigarettes, five eight-level holy emperor cigarettes..."
"Twenty-three bags of eighth-level ordinary dog food, three bags of eighth-level holy emperor dog food..."
"From the one-star sanctuary level to the nine-star sanctuary-level low-level holy king level, you only need an eighth-level ordinary cigarette for each promotion level..."
"As for promotion from the low-level holy king stage to the middle-level holy king level, ten ordinary eighth-level cigarettes are needed, and the promotion from the middle-level holy king level to the high-level holy king level requires a hundred... and so on..."
Qi Tian squinted his eyes secretly, and thought to himself, all kinds of thoughts were churning in his mind, and his eyes gradually became clear.
"There are two paths in front of us now. One is to continue to increase the number of low-level holy kings' combat power, and the other is to make low-level holy kings upgrade to middle-level holy kings..."
Qi Tian squinted his eyes, and rays of light flickered in his eyes...
A thought moved in my heart, and then I had an idea...
"Iron Wing... Pear Flower... Zhao Gao..."
"They are the elites in the zombie army, and they can be promoted in an all-round way..."
"Iron Wing and Pear Flower are already four-star sanctuary realm, and they only need five eighth-level ordinary cigarettes to be promoted to the low-level holy king realm!"
"Zhao Gao is now a two-star Saint Realm, and he needs seven eighth-level ordinary cigarettes to be promoted to the low-level Saint King Realm..."
Qi Tian secretly nodded, and then directly transferred seventeen eight grade 8 ordinary cigarettes.
Each rank eight ordinary cigarette is only one hundred Tianshi... Compared to Qi Tian's current net worth, it is really nothing.
"Ding! Zombie Legion Iron Wing, Lihua, and Zhao Gao have been successfully promoted to the low-level Saint King Realm!"
There are three more holy kings under Qi Tian's command!
Plus the original four, that's seven...
"Xiaohongmao, the poor and strange beast, can also be promoted to a wave."
Qi Tian squinted his eyes, and then with a thought, he directly fed nine bags of eighth-level ordinary dog food to the Qiongqi divine beast Xiaohongmao.
Everything is showing as it should be.
Qi Tian secretly exhaled, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more.
Various thoughts churned in his mind, and this feeling became more clear.
"The eighth holy king under his command..."
Qi Tian secretly decapitated, and with himself, the nine holy kings exist.
Tiankui, Tieyi, Lihua, Zhao Gao, Laolang, Houyi, Yinlong Nicholas, Qiongqi mythical beast Xiaohongmao.
Among them, four of them are scorpions, and two of them are pets of war...
"There are more than 30 grade 8 ordinary cigarettes left...a dozen bags of grade 8 ordinary dog food."
Qi Tian's thoughts moved, and he was ready to strive for perfection.