"As long as you want!"
Seeing Qi Yun agree, a gleam of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to remember something, his mind moved, and a pill appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
This elixir was the fifth-level perfect Nine-Hand Holy Song elixir that Mo Wentian had just refined.
There were ten in total, and Mo Wentian took out this one.
"Since you are the general manager of my Heaven Devouring God Realm, I will reward you with this Holy Song Pill!"
"Improve your cultivation as much as possible!"
A cold voice sounded, and a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes looking at Qi Yun.
"What? The Realm Master actually wants to give a Holy Song Pill to General Manager Qi Yun?"
"This is Jiuhen's Holy Song Pill. The Realm Lord just gave it to the Chief Manager?"
"I heard that the Holy Song Pill has a greater effect on warriors before Tianzun. The realm master's cultivation level is only at the level of the emperor. Why not use it himself?"
“It’s really great to be able to become a Realm Master!”
"A total of ten of Jiuhen's Holy Song Pills have been refined. This news must not spread. Once it spreads, I am afraid that the entire Celestial World and countless worlds will be shaken!"
…
Seeing Mo Wentian taking out the Nine Marks Holy Song Pill and giving it to Qi Yun, countless disciples of the Heaven-Eating God Realm began to discuss it.
Deep in their eyes, there was a look of envy.
That's Jiuhen's Holy Song Pill, who doesn't want it
If there is one, it can directly improve the cultivation level from the early stage of Tianzun to the middle stage of Tianzun, or even the late stage of Tianzun.
"World Master, this... is this really for me?"
Listening to the comments, Qi Yun was stunned for a long time, then came back to his senses and said with a bit of disbelief in his eyes.
You know, Mo Wentian had just cleared away the obstacles on his Dantian, and now Mo Wentian gave him the Nine Marks Holy Song Pill. How could he not be shocked
"This emperor always keeps his word!"
"Don't you want this Holy Song Pill? If you don't want it, then I will give it to someone else. There must be many people who want this Holy Song Pill!"
Seeing the shocked look on Qi Yun's face, Mo Wentian grinned slightly and raised an evil smile.
"Boundary Lord, I want it!"
"Thank you, Lord, thank you Lord!"
After listening to Mo Wentian's words, Qi Yun quickly stepped forward, held the Holy Song Pill in his hand, and thanked Mo Wentian repeatedly.
The eyes looking at Mo Wentian were full of respect.
"Get up!"
"You need to refine this Holy Song Pill as soon as possible!"
"But not now. Next, I will refine some elixirs, and you will protect me!"
Mo Wentian raised his hand slightly, and Qi Yun on the ground stood up involuntarily.
As if he thought of something, Mo Wentian frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.
"Boundary Master, you have already refined thousands of pills. Do you still want to refine them?"
Hearing this, Qi Yun looked at Mo Wentian and blurted out almost subconsciously.
"We have many disciples in the Heaven-Eating God Realm!"
"A thousand pills is too few!"
Mo Wentian's eyes couldn't help but look towards the disciples inside and outside the hall.
"Yes, Realm Lord!"
"The Realm Master makes elixirs, and I am the Realm Master's protector!"
Qi Yun quickly agreed.
"I also protect the realm master!"
"I am also willing to protect the realm master!"
"It is my honor to be able to protect the realm master!"
…
As Qi Yun agreed, countless disciples from the Heaven-Eating God Realm inside and outside the hall knelt down to worship.
Sonorous and powerful sounds resounded throughout the entire Heaven-Eating God Realm.
"Okay, okay!"
"You are all good disciples of this emperor!"
"However, when I refine the elixir, I still need a place to place the Supreme Alchemy Furnace. I understand your wishes, but it is enough for me to have them as my guardians!"
Mo Wentian looked at the countless respectful disciples of the Heaven-Eating God Realm in front of him. In Mo Wentian's mind, he couldn't help but recall the disciples of the Ancient Relics and the Heaven-Eating God Realm.
Those disciples were even more respectful to him.
At this moment, in the ancient ruins and in the Kingdom of Heaven Devouring God, there are also Chi Xiao, Xiao Jinghen, Fan Zeng, Binglong and others.
If it weren't for the quota limit for entering the Celestial Realm, and if their cultivation hadn't been too low, Mo Wentian would have brought them to the Celestial Realm long ago.
Thinking like this, Mo Wentian's eyes couldn't help but feel an extremely cold light.
"Yes, Realm Lord!"
"We all listen to the Realm Lord!"
"Let's go out first and come back when the realm master finishes refining the elixir!"
"We are all protecting the world lord outside. While the world lord is refining the elixir, we must protect our Heaven-Eating God Realm. This is also another kind of help to the world lord!"
…
After listening to Mo Wentian's words, figures quickly retreated towards the outside of the hall.
Everyone looked at Mo Wentian with eyes full of admiration.
These eyes were something they had never seen before when they were with Qi Tianzun.
Mo Wentian has now become the god in the hearts of the disciples of the Heaven-Eating God Realm, far away and out of reach.
For a moment, only Mo Wentian, Dan Yao, Qi Yun Xiaojiao and Huantian were left in the hall.
"Boss, do you want to continue refining the elixir?"
"How many raw materials are left?"
Suddenly, as if he thought of something, a gleam of light flashed across Xiaojiao's eyes.
"Those elixirs just now were still too little!"
"There aren't many raw materials left. We can refine up to 10,000 mid-level five-level elixirs and below."
"There are also ten spiritual herbs here that are at level 5 perfection and not far from the early stage of level 6. I don't know what level of elixirs can be refined!"
Taking a deep breath, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"The spiritual grass not far from the early stage of level six?"
"Boundary Lord, can you let me have a look?"
Upon hearing that Mo Wentian's hand actually contained spiritual grass that was about to reach the early stage of the sixth level, a bright light suddenly rose in Danyao's eyes.
After trying hard to suppress the excitement in his heart, he looked at Mo Wentian and said excitedly.
"certainly!"
Hearing Dan Yao's words, Mo Wentian felt extremely refreshed. With a thought, the ten six-level early-stage spiritual grass appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.
I saw that the ten spiritual grasses were all in deep purple, and the vines were even more purple and black.
And as these spiritual herbs appeared, a strong medicinal fragrance filled the air.
This smell, just smelling it, makes people feel relaxed and happy.
"This... this is the spiritual grass in the early stage of level six... Purple Friend Grass!"
"World Master, where did you get this...?"
Seeing the spiritual grass appear, Danyao's eyes couldn't help but widen, and his body couldn't help but move forward, looking at Mo Wentian with an eager look on his face.
He couldn't explain why, but looking at the purple friend grass in front of him, Dan Yao felt familiar.