"This is Dan Yao, the leader of the Dan clan. He actually took out his Dan clan's sacred weapon, the Supreme Dan Furnace!"
"It is rumored that the Supreme Alchemy Furnace of the Alchemy Clan can refine nine-level perfect fifth-level elixirs!"
"The Supreme Alchemy Furnace is a mid-level emperor-level artifact. Will the Heavenly Emperor agree to exchange it with him?"
"It seems that the Dan clan is willing to risk everything in exchange for the Divine Dragon's Heavenly Map!"
"The chiefs of the Dan tribe have already risked their lives, so of course we, a foreign tribe, cannot be left behind!"
…
There was a noise again in Youlong Palace.
And Mo Wentian's eyes also fell on Dan Yao at this moment.
"Change!"
A faint voice sounded.
Mo Wentian agreed directly.
The supreme alchemy furnace, a mid-level imperial-level artifact, can refine elixirs that are perfect at the fifth level of the Nine Marks.
Nowadays, high-level elixirs are crucial to improving Mo Wentian's cultivation. If the elixir in front of him needs to be replaced, Mo Wentian is naturally willing to do so.
"Thank you for asking, Lord Emperor Tian!"
When Dan Yao saw Mo Wentian agreeing, the sigh in his heart instantly relaxed.
You must know that his cultivation is only at the level of the Emperor's perfection, and he has only just reached the Emperor's level of perfection.
With his strength, it is simply impossible to capture the Dragon Tower.
But he wanted to enter the world of immortals, see higher-level elixirs and herbs, and refine higher-level elixirs.
"Give!"
The next moment, Dan Yao had a touch of physical pain on his face.
Immediately, he reluctantly handed the Supreme Alchemy Furnace to Mo Wentian.
After taking the Supreme Alchemy Furnace, Mo Wentian waved his hand, and the mark of the soul on the Supreme Alchemy Furnace was instantly erased.
"What a terrifying spirit!"
And at the moment when Mo Wentian wiped away his soul, Dan Yao could not help but feel his mind trembling, and a gleam of light flashed across his eyes.
At this moment, Dan Yao even felt a little lucky in his heart.
Fortunately, he took out the Supreme Alchemy Furnace and exchanged the Divine Dragon Heaven Diagram with Mo Wentian. Otherwise, it would be a simple matter for Mo Wentian to kill him.
"This is the Dragon Bending Heaven Map!"
"take it!"
Suddenly, a ray of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.
With a wave of his hand, the Divine Dragon Tower fell towards Danyao.
Seeing this, Dan Yao quickly took over the Shenlong Bongtian Diagram.
"There is still a picture of the dragon reaching the sky!"
A faint voice sounded, and Mo Wentian put away the Supreme Alchemy Furnace.
Mo Wentian liked this Supreme Alchemy Furnace very much. After all, the grade of the cauldron he used to refine the elixirs was somewhat inferior.
Now this Supreme Alchemy Furnace has come at the right time.
"Asking the Emperor of Heaven, I also have an imperial-level artifact!"
"Asking the Emperor of Heaven, I also have an imperial-level artifact!"
"This artifact of mine is the sacred object of my alien race, a witchcraft beast!"
"Ask the Heavenly Emperor, exchange with me, my artifact is the strongest!"
…
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, looking at the only remaining picture of the dragon reaching the sky, figures suddenly appeared.
But Mo Wentian looked at this group of people with an indifferent expression.
But Mo Wentian also felt happy in his heart.
None of these artifacts and elixirs are ordinary objects.
Normally, if one of these things appeared, it would be enough to cause a fight, but now, these warriors with hidden powers handed them to Mo Wentian one by one.
Moreover, they were still looking at Mo Wentian's face to see which artifact among them Mo Wentian would like.
This scene seems to be like choosing a concubine.
Xiaojiao and Tianhu on the side looked at this scene, and their faces also lit up with joy.
"This kid is really prosperous this time!"
The old man with divine beads couldn't help but feel a little red in his eyes when he looked at the countless artifacts and treasures that appeared.
Although he also has imperial-level artifacts in his hands, these artifacts are very good. Who would dislike having such a treasure in his hand
You know, these precious artifacts are used to save lives at critical moments.
"Ahem..."
"This is the last picture of the dragon reaching the sky!"
"I see that among the remaining races of yours, there are a total of four races, and the Shenlong Bongtiantu can lead four people into the passage at one time!"
"This emperor has a proposal!"
Looking at the artifacts, a burning light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes shone with an extremely bright light. He looked at the group of warriors and said with a smile.
"proposal?"
"Ask the Heavenly Emperor if you have any suggestions? Just say so!"
Hearing this, the remaining warriors subconsciously said.
"Of the four remaining races of you, if one race hands over a divine weapon, I will hand over this Dragon Tower to the Sky Map to you!"
"In this way, among your four races, someone from each race will enter the passage!"
Mo Wentian's expression became serious, and his voice became cold and spiritual.
"Four races, each race handing over an artifact?"
"Ha ha ha ha… "
"Only this kid can come up with this method!"
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the old man Shenzhu suddenly laughed.
But the old man with divine beads was extremely happy in his heart. Mo Wentian was able to take down all these artifacts, which was naturally a good thing.
"Four races, hand over one piece from each race?"
"Asking the Emperor of Heaven, this seems to be a bit untrue!"
"A picture of a divine dragon reaching the sky is exchanged for four divine weapons. I am afraid that only Emperor Wentian can think of this!"
"I am willing to give up my Qing clan's artifact in exchange for a place to enter the passage. Anyway, if you want to exchange for the Divine Dragon's Heavenly Map, you have to exchange the artifact. Asking the Heavenly Emperor's move only reduces the number of places for each clan to enter the martial arts holy land. That’s all!”
"Yes, I am also willing to hand over a divine weapon in exchange for a quota. If Lord Wentian doesn't propose this, there may be no hope for one person in our clan, let alone multiple people!"
…
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the remaining warriors immediately started talking.
Among the dozen or so figures, three races agreed.
Only the foreign tribe was left, and the leader of the foreign tribe remained silent. It seemed that he did not agree with Mo Wentian's proposal.
"Those who are willing to exchange for a place will hand over the artifact to this emperor!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's expression was extremely cold.
"I do!"
"I do too!"
"I, the Qing Clan, are also willing!"
…
As soon as Mo Wentian finished speaking, three figures came forward and took out the artifact in their hands.
Of these three artifacts, the worst ones are already at the early stage of the Emperor's level, while the strongest ones have reached the mid-stage of the Half-grade Emperor's level.
"Only three races are willing to exchange places?"
"Then the last remaining spot..."
Mo Wentian put all three artifacts into the space ring.
However, there was still one quota left, and Mo Wentian was about to allocate the last quota to one of the three races.
Before he could finish his words, a figure stepped forward and stood in front of Mo Wentian.
"Ask the Emperor Lord, is it unkind of you to do this?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the man's eyes were full of anger.