Zhuo Wen is now confident, without relying on any hole cards, he will fight against the mid-term powerhouse of Tongtianzhu, and even has a great chance of defeating the mid-term powerhouse of Tongtianzhu.
Of course, Zhuo Wen has the confidence to fight against the late-stage powerhouse of Tong Tianzhu if he cooperates with various hole cards.
"Brother Zhuo, congratulations on your breakthrough!"
Ziwei Xingjun hurried over to congratulate Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen waved his hand and said with a smile: "This is thanks to the blood essence of the phoenix, otherwise, I would not be able to advance so quickly!"
As he said, Zhuo Wen looked at Ziwei Xingjun and said, "Brother Ziwei, you should have accepted the inheritance of the phoenix, and you are almost breaking through!"
Ziwei Xingjun smiled wryly, and said: "I should have half-stepped into the late stage of Tongtianzhu now, but I am still close, but I can't completely break through the shackles!"
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen nodded and said: "Brother Ziwei, you should be able to advance smoothly by only a slight chance, and now I will give you this chance!"
"ah?"
Ziwei Xingjun was taken aback for a moment, he didn't understand what Zhuo Wen meant.
This breakthrough opportunity is something that can never be found, Zhuo Wen actually said that he would give him an opportunity, is this a joke?
"Brother Ziwei, have you heard of Taixuan Good Fortune Elixir?" Zhuo Wen asked with a smile.
"Naturally, I have heard of it. This Taixuan Creation Pill should be a late-stage God-level pill, and it is extremely precious."
"Furthermore, it is said that after swallowing this Taixuan fortune-telling elixir, a trace of fortune-telling power will be generated in the body. This fortune-telling can give the person who takes the pill an opportunity to extend his understanding and break through the realm in a short period of time. It is said that it is suitable for the late stage of Tongtianzhu and The following monks."
When Ziwei Xingjun said this, he seemed to think of something, looked at Zhuo Wen in disbelief, and said, "Brother Zhuo, could it be that you have this kind of magic pill?"
Zhuo Wen shook his head, Ziwei Xingjun immediately showed disappointment.
"Although I don't have it, I do have the medicinal materials to refine Taixuan's good luck pill!" Zhuo Wen said.
Ziwei Xingjun was a little frustrated and said: "What is the use of the medicinal materials you have? This Taixuan Good Fortune Spirit Pill is a late-stage god-level pill, and it is difficult for ordinary Tongtian-level alchemists to successfully refine it. Hey, if there is a Tongtian-level alchemist now How good alchemist is here!"
Zhuo Wen shrugged, and took out the medicinal materials of the Emperor Pill Stove and Taixuan Good Fortune Spirit Pill.
"Brother Zhuo, what are you doing?" Ziwei Xingjun noticed something was wrong and asked quickly.
"Of course it's alchemy. The opportunity I'm talking about for you is Taixuan Good Fortune Pill. I plan to refine this magic pill for you!" Zhuo Wen said.
"Er..., Taixuan Good Fortune Spirit Pill is a heaven-reaching divine pill, Brother Zhuo, are you still a heaven-reaching alchemist?" Ziwei Xingjun asked suspiciously.
"Yes! Is there any problem?" Zhuo Wen said.
"..."
Ziwei Xingjun was speechless, but he was shocked in his heart.
He has been with Zhuo Wen for a while, and he knows Zhuo Wen's character well, and he knows that Zhuo Wen is definitely not the kind of person who talks big.
That is to say, what Zhuo Wen said about him being an alchemist of the Heavenly Level is true.
Thinking of this, Ziwei Xingjun felt very complicated, more unbelievable.
He already knew that Zhuo Wen was a Heaven-reaching Dao Master, which was already heaven-defying enough.
But now, this guy Zhuo Wen is actually a top-level alchemist.
My goodness, both Array Dao and Pill Dao have reached the heaven-reaching level. Since the evolution of this starry sky for countless years, such evildoers have rarely appeared.
And Ziwei Xingjun also knows that hundreds of years ago, when Zhuo Wen was still in the Eight Great Heavens, this guy hadn't proved the Dao of Formation and Dao of Alchemy.
In other words, it took this guy only a few hundred years to reach the level of alchemy, formation and cultivation to reach the level of the sky.
This can no longer be described as a monstrous evildoer, but a metamorphosis.
Thinking of this, Ziwei Xingjun looked at Zhuo Wen, but was full of awe.
He originally thought that his cultivation speed was already terrifying enough by relying on the inheritance of the phoenix, but the guy in front of him was obviously many times stronger than him.
Speaking of which, Ziwei Xingjun also felt a little frustrated.
When he was in the Eight Great Heavens, he was no longer as good as Zhuo Wen.
When we meet again now, he is still not as good as Zhuo Wen, and the gap is getting bigger and bigger. This is really a comparison of people.
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