Although most of these disciples of the Heaven-Eating God Realm have completely surrendered, there are still some fishing in troubled waters, and Mo Wentian will not let anyone take advantage of them.
Immediately, the disciples inside and outside the hall quickly dispersed.
In the same place, only Mo Wentian and Xiaojiao Huantian were left.
"Boss, have you distributed all the elixirs you refined to your disciples?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed with gleams of light.
"Um!"
Mo Wentian hummed slightly and said indifferently.
But Mo Wentian's peripheral vision was looking at Xiaojiao at this moment.
Xiaojiao's little thought, how could Mo Wentian not know that the elixirs he had just refined were of a high level, especially the Shengqu Dan and Ziyou Dan.
Those are the best elixirs. Even Xiao Jiao wants two of them!
"Boss, have you given all the Ziyou Dan and Shengqu Dan to your disciples?"
As expected by Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao couldn't sit still, and his figure flashed in front of Mo Wentian and said quickly.
There was a bit of anxiety in that look.
"Buzzing..."
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao's anxious look and said nothing, but raised the corners of his mouth.
Immediately, with a thought, a delicate jade bottle appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
In the jade bottle, there were three Purple Friends Pills and several Holy Song Pills.
"Boss, you..."
"You didn't give them Ziyoudan and Shengqudan!"
Looking at Ziyoudan and Shengqudan, Xiaojiao's hanging heart was relieved, and the expression on his face also changed instantly.
The original sad look had long since dissipated, replaced only by a smile on his face.
"The Purple Friendship Pill and the Holy Song Pill are scarce, and with the current cultivation level of the disciples, they can't refine it!"
A glint flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, what are your plans for Ziyou Dan and Shengqu Dan?"
Looking at the jade bottle in Mo Wentian's hand, Xiaojiao couldn't help but ask.
In Xiaojiao's heart, he really wanted a Purple Friendship Pill. After all, the power contained in the Purple Friendship Pill was very useful for Xiaojiao who was in a critical period.
"Senior Divine Pearl!"
Hearing Xiaojiao's words, Mo Wentian just smiled.
Immediately, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian called out quickly.
"Buzzing..."
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, a burst of void fluctuations came, and then a figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
This figure is the old man of Shenzhu.
"Boy, why did you call me out?"
The old man Shenzhu seemed to be awake, with a worried look on his face and said somewhat displeasedly.
"Senior Divine Pearl, the Purple Friend Pill that I promised you has been refined. It's time to give it to you, senior!"
Mo Wentian looked at the old man of Shenzhu and said quickly.
With that said, Mo Wentian waved his hand, and a Purple Friend Pill floated towards the old man with the Divine Pearl in the void.
"Boy, you actually keep your word!"
Looking at the Ziyoudan in front of him, a bright light shone in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu, and he stretched out his hand to put away the Ziyoudan.
The curve of the corner of his mouth was even wider.
"But, boy, if you give this Purple Friend Pill to me, it won't be that effective!"
The next moment, the old man Shenzhu seemed to remember something, his brows knitted together, and he said in a deep voice.
"Isn't the Purple Friend Pill that effective?"
"Senior Shenzhu, what do you mean by this?"
Hearing the words of the old man Shenzhu, Mo Wentian was confused and asked subconsciously.
"Boy, if I remember correctly, you still owe me power twice!"
"If this Purple Friend Pill matches your boy's current strength, my true body should be able to be condensed!"
The old man Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian with an extremely serious expression.
"Purple Friend Pill, cooperate with this emperor's power?"
As he muttered to himself, a complex look appeared in Mo Wentian's eyes.
With his power, how could Mo Wentian not know what the old man of Shenzhu meant.
That was the power that the old man of Shenzhu wanted to devour him. He had already been devoured by the old man of Shenzhu three times. Every time the old man of Shenzhu swallowed him, Mo Wentian had to endure tremendous pain.
"Senior Shenzhu, I promise you!"
"You have helped me so much. If I can help you, of course I will!"
After pondering for a while, Mo Wentian clenched his fists and said firmly as if he had made up his mind.
"good!"
Seeing that Mo Wentian agreed, the figure of the old man with the divine pearl flashed in the void and came into Mo Wentian's arms. He reached out and patted Mo Wentian's shoulder heavily.
At this moment, the face of the old man Shenzhu was full of joy.
"Boss, you spent a lot of time refining the elixir and conquering Po Yu and others. You..."
Seeing this scene, Xiaojiao's face showed a look of solemnity, and he said in a deep voice.
"Boy, I have been sealed for hundreds of thousands of years, so there is no rush at this moment. Please handle your affairs first, and then help me!"
How could the old man of Shenzhu not understand what Xiaojiao meant? A flash of light flashed in his eyes and he said quickly.
"In that case, I will restore my cultivation first!"
Mo Wentian looked at the old man of Shenzhu, a gleam of light flashed across his eyes.
The next moment, Mo Wentian took a step forward and headed directly towards the main hall of the Heaven-Eating God Realm.
Seeing this, Xiaojiao and Huantian quickly followed.
And as Mo Wentian and others headed towards the main hall, only the old man with Shenzhu was left.
"Boy, help me gather my true body. With my strength, I can definitely help you enter the world of the top five hundred!"
"When your Heaven Devouring God Realm reaches the top five hundred, it's time to tell you some things!"
Looking at Mo Wentian's leaving figure, the old man Shenzhu said with a flicker of light in his eyes.
But the next moment, the figure of the old man with divine beads flashed and also disappeared.
After a moment, the figures of Mo Wentian and others appeared again in the main hall of the Heaven-Eating God Realm.
"Little Jiao, Huantian, you protect me!"
Sitting down cross-legged, Mo Wentian said coldly towards Xiao Jiao Huantian.
"Okay, boss!"
"Okay, boss!"
Xiaojiao and Huantian quickly agreed without any hesitation.
"Heaven-Eating Divine Technique!"
The sound of cold shouting sounded, and Mo Wentian directly used the Heaven-Devouring Divine Technique.
"Buzzing..."
As the Heaven-Devouring Divine Technique was performed, countless spiritual energies around him gathered towards Mo Wentian.
The aura on Mo Wentian's body grew rapidly.
At the same time, the three stars in Mo Wentian's dantian also began to hover.
An hour later.
"Whirring whirring… "
Mo Wentian exhaled a heavy breath, opened his eyes, and stood up.
At this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body had completely stabilized.
"Xiaojiao, you and Huantian have followed this emperor for so long. I have already regarded you as my relatives!"
"How could I not leave these two remaining Purple Friends Pills to you!"
Looking at Xiaojiao and Huantian in front of him, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and two Ziyoudan floated towards Xiaojiao and Huantian.