523 Retreat and Practice

Style: Heros Author: Dayan ShenjunWords: 2257Update Time: 24/01/18 04:12:18
Two months later, Qianlingyuan, a certain training room.

Shen Long sat cross-legged on a red futon, his eyes slightly closed.

After a while, he opened his eyes and took a long breath.

"As expected of the Lingshu Realm, it even has fifth-level spiritual wine that can strengthen the physical body."

Shen Long talked to himself, his face filled with joy.

In the past two months, he followed Li Tianxue to attend many gatherings of god-transformation monks, got to know some god-transformation monks, and expanded his social circle.

"Calculate the time, it's time to go back!"

Shen Long muttered to himself, got up and walked out.

He came to a small courtyard with blue tiles and saw Li Tianxue and Zhao Tianhu sitting in a stone pavilion chatting.

"Senior Sister Li, are you going back to the main altar?"

Shen Long asked.

"If nothing happens to you, let's return to Qianlingmen!"

Li Tianxue said.

Shen Long nodded and asked, "Where is Senior Sister Lin?"

"Senior Sister Lin has something to take care of. She will go back later. The three of us can go back."

Li Tianxue said.

After leaving Fangshi, Li Tianxue released the colorful butterfly, and the three of them walked on the back of the colorful butterfly.

The wings of the colorful butterfly flapped slightly, blowing up a hurricane and flying high into the sky.

More than a month later, they returned to the Qianling Mountains.

Back at Jinpeng Peak, Shen Long called Chen Yang and the other five, and said, "Give me the elixir you refined."

Chen Yang and the other five people took out the elixirs for Shen Long to check. After seeing the elixirs refined by the five people, Shen Long ordered: "Sun Yao and Chen Yang stay, the others can go back and forth wherever they want."

Sun Yao is a relative of Sun Lin. The Sun family has a small influence in Qianlingmen. Chen Yang has no foundation. Shen Long wants to train them as his own and use them for his own use.

"Yes, Master Shen."

Chen Yang and the other five agreed, and the three alchemy cultivators withdrew.

"From now on, you can stay at Jinpeng Peak to practice! I will give you some tasks. If you can't do them well, you don't have to stay. If you do well, I won't treat you badly."

Shen Long said.

Chen Yang and Sun Yao agreed and looked respectful.

They cherish this opportunity very much. It is a great honor to be able to practice at Jinpeng Peak. If they are lucky, they might be accepted as disciples by Shen Long.

Shen Long gave some instructions, took out two storage bracelets and gave them to them, and said, "You refine these elixirs first."

Chen Yang and Sun Yao took the storage bracelet with both hands, agreed, and retreated.

Shen Long left Jinpeng Peak and came to a red valley surrounded by mountains on three sides. The fire spirit here was very abundant, and the valley was filled with a lot of red mist.

Outside the valley stands a blue stone tablet more than a hundred feet high, with three large golden characters "Lihuo Valley" engraved on it.

Shen Long sent out a transmission note and waited quietly.

Not long after, the red mist rolled and surged, and a big-bellied old man in red robe walked out, his aura even more powerful than Shen Long.

"My younger brother Shen Long, pay my respects to Senior Brother Zhao."

Shen Long said politely.

The old man in red robe is called Zhao Kun, a fifth-level weapon refiner.

"Senior Sister Li has already said hello to me. If you have any questions, just tell me. I'm busy refining weapons!"

Zhao Kun urged.

"I would like to ask Senior Brother Zhao for help in promoting a spiritual treasure to a heavenly spiritual treasure. Here are the materials and reward."

Shen Long took out a cyan storage bracelet and handed it to Zhao Kun.

Zhao Kun glanced at it with his consciousness and said in surprise: "Ten thousand-year soul-nurturing wood, no problem, wrap it with me. After it is refined, I will send someone to deliver it to you."

"Then I'll trouble Brother Zhao."

Shen Long thanked him.

"If there's nothing wrong, I won't send it away, you can do it yourself."

After Zhao Kun said this, he returned to the valley.

Li Tianxue had told Shen Long a long time ago that Zhao Kun was addicted to the art of refining weapons and had a weird personality, but Shen Long didn't care.

Returning to Jinpeng Peak, Shen Long walked into a practice room. He entered the Ten Thousand Beasts Tower and reached the fifth floor.

The cold wind blows and the snow falls heavily.

Shen Long bought some ice-type elixirs and spiritual fruit trees in Jinchanfang City and transplanted them on the fifth floor to increase his income.

He came to a huge lake with an area of ​​10,000 acres, and the lake was frozen.

The ice dragon flew out from the bottom of the lake and said, "Master, you are here."

Shen Long took out a palm-sized white gourd and punched it with a magic spell. The white gourd sprayed out a white glow, and a large number of white spirit fish flew out, the lowest level was third level.

"These ice-bone catfish are bought for you to enjoy. It is said that they have dragon blood, but it is very weak."

Shen Long said.

"Thank you, Master."

The ice dragon thanked them, opened its mouth and sprayed out a blue glow to cover the ice-bone catfish, then rolled it into its mouth and swallowed it.

Shen Long came to a vast elixir garden. This elixir garden was built by Shen Hai and planted a large number of ice elixirs.

Shen Long took out the ice attribute elixir he bought and transplanted it into the spiritual field, as well as the ice attribute spiritual fruit tree.

After half a day, he exited the Tower of Ten Thousand Beasts and took out an exquisite cyan wine pot, which contained Golden Dragon Brew.

Shen Long took a sip of the spiritual wine, and a majestic energy rose in his abdomen, which became hot. After a while, he felt that his whole body was hot and full of strength.

He quickly used his kung fu to refine this energy and closed his eyes.

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In the eastern part of Tianyuan Realm, there is a vast green grassland.

Wu Xiao and Bi Shan stood on a low slope, Wu Xiao's face was solemn.

"I leave it to you, my clan. Don't fight to the death with the human clan. Our strength is too weak. Just continue to encircle and suppress the Tianyuan clan monks. If there are not enough resources, we can unite with the human clan to deal with the Zi Mei clan or the Golden Scale clan."

Wu Xiao warned.

He has reached the middle stage of becoming a god and plans to ascend to the spiritual realm.

The barbarians from the Qianyang Realm migrated to the Tianyuan Clan and developed very well. The Tianyuan Clan was almost wiped out.

"Great Elder, don't worry about ascending! I will establish a good relationship with the human race."

Bishan said with a straight face.

The Interface War lasted for more than two hundred years, and many forces were crippled. The Tianyuan clan in the Tianyuan world was almost wiped out, and no one looked at the barbarians favorably.

The barbarians did not join the war immediately to reduce casualties. The demons invaded the Qianyang Realm. Wu Xiao used the Puppet Armor Talisman to deceive Tai Shijin and others, and then joined forces with the humans.

Wu Xiao survived the war and moved the barbarians to Tianyuan Realm for development. The barbarians developed better and better.

If you make one wrong move during this period, all the barbarians in Qianyang Realm will be wiped out.

Bishan had already entered the stage of becoming a god, but he admired Wu Xiao from the bottom of his heart, so he called Wu Xiao the Great Elder.

Wu Xiao nodded, his body's spiritual light glowed, ripples appeared in the void, and a strong wind blew.

A colorful ladder appeared high in the sky out of thin air, and a large number of five-colored auras emerged from the void.

Wu Xiao walked to the top of the colorful cloud ladder. The colorful ladder suddenly rolled up and Wu Xiao disappeared into the void.

"Take care, Great Elder."

Bishan shouted.

After a while, the five-color aura dissipated and Wu Xiao also left.

"I hope the Great Elder can safely ascend to the Spiritual Sovereign Realm."

Bishan said to himself and left here.

(End of chapter)