613 A bustling crowd

Style: Heros Author: Dayan ShenjunWords: 2325Update Time: 24/01/18 04:12:18
Two years have passed, Qianlingmen, Jinpeng Peak.

Shen Long and Yang Tianshan were sitting in a blue stone pavilion, talking about something.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Shen. This is a little thought from me. Please accept it."

Yang Tianshan took out a cyan storage bracelet and handed it to Shen Long.

The news that Shen Long was able to refine the best elixir has spread, and the god-transforming monks from Qianling Sect are almost on the verge of breaking through the threshold of Jinpeng Peak.

It is not easy for the cultivator to obtain a top-grade elixir. Most of the alchemists who can refine the top-grade elixir are in the Void Refining Stage. The cultivator to transform the deity cannot ask the Void-Refining monk to refine the top-grade elixir.

Shen Long took the storage bracelet and scanned it with his consciousness. There were two hundred three-thousand-year-old elixirs and a wood demon crystal core inside.

Yang Tianshan kept looking at Shen Long, fearing that Shen Long would be dissatisfied.

He asked Shen Long to refine a furnace of top-quality elixirs, and he didn't need so many things as payment.

It was only a matter of time before Shen Long entered the Void Refining Stage. Once Shen Long entered the Void Refining Stage, it would be difficult for Yang Tianshan to please Shen Long.

"Fellow Daoist Yang is interested."

Shen Long smiled slightly and accepted the storage bracelet.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, if you can use us in the future, just ask."

Yang Tianshan said, patting his chest.

"If necessary, I will send someone to tell you."

Shen Long said.

Yang Tianshan agreed and looked respectful.

Sun Lin walked in, bowed and said, "Uncle Shen, Uncle Nangong is here."

"Please."

Shen Long ordered.

Sun Lin responded and retreated.

"I won't disturb Fellow Daoist Shen, and I'll take my leave."

Yang Tianshan stood up and left.

As soon as he left, Sun Lin walked in with a medium-sized young man in a golden shirt.

The young man in golden shirt has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and his aura is weaker than that of Shen Long.

"Senior Brother Nangong, I was just about to send someone to deliver the elixir to you, and you came here."

Shen Long said with a smile.

The young man in golden shirt is called Nangong Gang. His grandfather is a disciple of the Fusion Monk. Nangong Gang is a fifth-level weapon refiner.

"It's the same thing if I come over, please, Junior Brother Shen."

Nangong Gang said politely.

Shen Long took out a cyan porcelain bottle, handed it to Nangong Gang, and said, "These are ten top-quality spiritual enlightenment pills."

"Thank you, Junior Brother Shen, this is your reward."

Nangong Gang thanked him, took out a cyan storage bracelet and handed it to Shen Long.

Shen Long glanced around and saw that there were many fifth-level demon pills inside.

After chatting for half a quarter of an hour, Shen Long took out a magic plate with a red light that was constantly flowing, and typed in a magic formula. Mo Bingbing's voice sounded: "Senior nephew Shen, come to the reception room. Fellow Daoist Han wants to get to know you."

"Yes, Sister Mo."

Shen Long agreed and put away the Dharma plate.

"Since Senior Aunt Mo is looking for you, I won't bother you. Junior Brother Shen, come visit me when you have time some other time."

After Nangong Gang said this, he stood up and left.

Shen Long left Jinpengfeng and came to the reception room.

Mo Bingbing sat on the main seat, a tall and thin old man in green robe sat on the chair, and a tall young man in purple robe stood aside.

"This must be Xiaoyou Shen! The physical body is indeed powerful."

The old man in green robe looked at Shen Long up and down and commented.

"Senior Nephew Shen, the descendants of Fellow Daoist Han want to discuss with you. You should discuss with him carefully."

Mo Bingbing said.

The old man in green robe is the True Lord of Hundred Poisons, and he is the disciple of Fairy Broken Soul, one of the top ten casual cultivators.

"My Han He, I have met Fellow Daoist Shen."

The young man in purple shirt cupped his fists and said with a loud voice.

"Spar with me?"

Shen Long was slightly stunned. Han He came all the way to compete with him?

"Little friend Han is stuck in a bottleneck. He is going around to discuss with the cultivator of the God Transformation, hoping to resolve the bottleneck. Please let go and discuss with him!"

Mo Bingbing explained.

"Yes, disciple, I obey."

Shen Long agreed.

The four of them, Mo Bingbing, came to a vast plain. Mo Bingbing and Bai Du Zhenjun were standing high in the sky, while Shen Long and Han He were standing on the plain, thousands of feet apart.

"Use whatever magical powers you have, Fellow Daoist Shen, and don't hold back."

Han He said in a deep voice.

The surface of his body glowed with purple light, a large amount of purple poisonous mist poured out, the void twisted and deformed, and a burst of blue smoke rose from the ground.

His right index finger glowed with purple light, and he tapped lightly into the void, and a ray of purple light flew out, heading straight for Chen Long.

Shen Long looked up to the sky and roared, spraying out a yellow sound wave, defeating the purple light, and swept towards Han He.

There was a "crackling" bone sound from Han He's body, and his body quickly grew in size, with nine phantoms of purple giant pythons swimming around on his body.

He punched out and defeated the yellow sound wave.

Shen Long transformed into a hundred-foot-tall yellow giant ape and rushed towards Han He in large strides.

Han He opened his mouth and spit out a burst of purple light. The purple light flew high into the sky and turned into a huge purple cloud. The purple cloud rolled and surged, and large purple raindrops poured down, heading straight for the yellow giant ape.

The giant yellow ape looked up to the sky and roared, emitting a yellow sound wave that blocked the falling purple raindrops.

The void above its head rippled, and a big purple hand appeared and struck it head-on.

The yellow giant ape's right fist glowed with yellow light, and he punched out, defeating the big purple hand.

Han He held out a giant purple stick. With a flick of his wrist, the shadow of the heavy stick appeared and headed straight for the giant yellow ape.

The yellow giant ape punched out, defeating numerous stick shadows.

The giant purple stick hit its fist, and there was a muffled sound.

The yellow giant ape grabbed the purple stick and swung it hard, sending Han He flying backwards.

Before he even landed, the giant yellow ape rushed over. With every step he took, the ground shook violently and wide cracks appeared.

The yellow giant ape quickly arrived in front of Han He and hit Han He's head with his right fist.

Han He waved his right fist and faced him.

With a muffled sound, Han He flew out like a kite with its string broken.

He opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and his body hit the ground hard, creating a big crater.

The void rippled, and a furry yellow giant palm appeared and smacked it head-on.

Han He was shocked, punched out, and faced him.

With a loud rumble, the giant yellow palm knocked Han He into the ground, filling the air with smoke and dust.

The yellow giant ape wanted to use other magical powers, and Han He's voice sounded: "Stop, Fellow Daoist Shen, I admit defeat."

The yellow giant ape returned to his human form, Shen Long clasped his fists and said, "I accept it, Fellow Daoist Han."

Han He crawled out of a huge pit, with blood dripping from his body, bones visible in many places on his body, and his breath was weak.

Instead of being angry, he smiled, clasped his fists at Shen Long, and said: "Fellow Daoist Shen is profound in Taoism, and Han admires it. No wonder Daoist Shangguan is no match for you in a sparring match with you, so happy, haha."

He was almost killed by Shen Long, and the bottleneck that had been stuck for hundreds of years showed signs of loosening.

"Thank you, Fairy Mo."

The Lord of Hundred Poisons thanked him.

"It's just a competition between the juniors, it's nothing."

Mo Bingbing smiled calmly, her face full of pride.

"Let's take our leave now and see you another day."

Lord Bai Du left with Han He.

"Senior Nephew Shen, are you planning to enter the Void Refining Stage?"

Mo Bingbing asked.

(End of chapter)