"The Xuanhuang Qi is really effective. It only took ten days to cultivate "Xuanhuang Immortality" to the acquired level."

Zhuo Wen stood up, put on his clothes, stared at the already dim golden gas with flickering eyes, shook his head and said to himself: "It's just that I underestimated Che's body, only the first level of "Mystery and Yellow Is Not Extinct" has such a big bottle The mysterious and yellow energy has been used up."

Generally speaking, with so much Xuanhuang Qi, it should be easy to cultivate "Xuanhuang Immortality" to the day after tomorrow, but Zhuo Wen's physical body is different, it is the body of Chu, which is much stronger in essence than the body of a monk.

It is much more difficult than a monk to improve his physical body by relying on "The Mysterious Yellow Is Not Extinct". This is why Zhuo Wen used up so much mysterious and yellow energy just to advance to the first level.

Zhuo Wen knew that if he wanted to advance to the second level of innate, he would need to spend ten times as much Xuanhuang Qi as he did now. That is to say, he needed ten bottles of the largest bottle of Xuanhuang Qi, which was worth two million.

At present, Zhuo Wen still can't show so much mysterious aura, but Zhuo Wen knows that Du Yage will definitely be able to show it.

When I opened the door, I saw that the sky was already bright. In the courtyard, Mo Yan Wushang was sitting quietly in the pavilion. There was a guqin in front of the table, and his slender hands were plucking on the strings. The melodious sound of the qin was like flowing water. Floating in the garden.

Zhuo Wen stood in the courtyard, listening to the sound of the piano quietly. When the sound of the piano fell, Mo Yan Wushang looked at Zhuo Wen with some surprise and said, "Brother Zhuo, have you left the customs?"

Zhuo Wen nodded and said, "Wushang, I need to find Xiang Mengchun."

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In the hall, Zhuo Wen sat casually on the seat, and then a charming woman walked outside the hall, it was Xiang Mengchun.

"Little brother Long Wen, you have come to see me in the past ten days, are you so anxious about what you asked for?" Xiang Mengchun asked with a smile.

Zhuo Wen shook his head and said: "If Pavilion Master Xiang is ready now, it will be the best. If not, Long can wait. This time Long has another matter."

"What's the matter?" Xiang Mengchun asked.

"I need ten bottles of the largest bottle of Xuanhuang Qi, I need it urgently!" Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice.

Xiang Mengchun's beautiful eyes narrowed, she was silent for a while, then gritted her teeth and said: "Okay, I will send someone to deliver the things at that time, and I have prepared the things you want. I wanted to send them over later, but I didn't." Thinking of you coming in person."

With that said, Xiang Mengchun took out a storage bag and threw it to Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen took the storage bag, checked it, and found that besides one million sacred stones, there was a palm-sized jade bottle and a black iron sword inside.

Zhuo Wen took out the jade bottle, opened the cork, and found ten dark red pills in the jade bottle, knowing that this should be the concentration pill he wanted.

Ningshen Pill is a kind of pill that can help to transform gods. A demigod monk who eats Ningshen Pill has a very high chance of becoming a god.

Zhuo Wen didn't keep these ten Concentration Pills for himself.

His soul is extremely powerful, and what he refines is not a living planet, but a star. The Concentration Pill doesn't have much effect on him. He wants the Concentration Pill, which is mainly reserved for Long Xiaotian, Feng Xiyao, Yuan Hongwen and others .

Then Zhuo Wen held the black iron sword, which was simple and unpretentious, but he could feel the unusual sharpness contained in the sword.

"Top-grade Celestial Artifact Tie Lu Sword..."

Zhuo Wen looked at the name on the sword, murmured in a low voice, danced it casually, and then clasped his fist at Xiang Mengchun.

No matter what purpose Xiang Mengchun had in inviting him to burn Yunyu, being able to agree to his request unconditionally showed Xiang Mengchun's sincerity.

"Little brother Long Wen, sister, I am very sincere to you, and when the time comes to burn Yunyu, you must also have enough sincerity!" Xiang Mengchun chuckled.

"Don't worry to Pavilion Master, since he has treated me with sincerity, Long will not be ungrateful." Zhuo Wen said.

Xiang Mengchun nodded in satisfaction, and said: "You go back first, the Xuanhuang Qi will be delivered later."

After bidding farewell to Xiang Mengchun, Zhuo Wen left Xiang Mengchun's attic.

Xiang Mengchun was extremely efficient. On the night Zhuo Wen returned, he delivered ten bottles of Xuanhuang Qi.

It took Zhuowen twenty days to absorb all the ten bottles of Xuanhuang Qi into his body, and his "Xuanhuang Immortality" also reached the second innate level as expected.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen's physical body is much stronger than at the beginning. I am afraid that even the peak of the gods would have some difficulty in seriously injuring Zhuo Wen.

And once Zhuowen is promoted to the gods, he will definitely be an invincible existence in the gods. No matter how powerful the gods are, or false gods like the four deputy star masters, they are not necessarily Zhuowen's opponents.

After being promoted to the rank of God, Zhuowen can absorb the power of the adult bite that remains in the eye of the celestial swallow. He estimates that absorbing the power of the adult bite should be able to increase Zhuowen's cultivation to around the late stage of the god in a short period of time.

With the talent and physical body of Chu, Zhuowen in the later stage of Tianshen will be extremely terrifying. A true god like Qi Qi, the master of the Changhe galaxy, who has not even survived a disaster, cannot be Zhuowen's opponent at all.

Even Jinghai from the Nine Heavens Palace in the Taiqing Fairyland might not necessarily be able to beat Zhuo Wen.

After practicing "Xuan Huang Immortality" to the innate level, Zhuo Wen summoned Yan Tianwei from the spirit ring.

After she first came out, Yan Tianwei was still in a daze. She had stayed in the spirit ring for more than 60 years, thinking that Zhuo Wen had already forgotten her, and she had no expectations for Zhuo Wen in her heart.

Now being released, Yan Tianwei feels like a dream. JrNovels.com