"Boss, what do you mean, you want to give these two Ziyou Dan to me and Huantian?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao was stunned for a while, then came back to his senses, and a bright light rose in his eyes.
"That's right!"
"The remaining two Ziyoudan are just for you!"
Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly and he said with a hint of curvature.
But the deep voice was sonorous and powerful.
"Boss, I don't want this Ziyou Dan!"
"I am a fantasy beast. Although the effect of this Purple Friendship Pill is great, for me, its effect is limited. And this Purple Friendship Pill has a much greater effect on you, boss, than me!"
At this moment, a furry figure flashed and landed in front of Mo Wentian, saying with a serious face.
"Yes, boss, this Ziyoudan is more effective for you!"
"Your improvement in strength is the most important thing!"
Listening to Huantian's words, a complicated look flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, and he lowered his voice.
Although Xiaojiao wanted this Ziyoudan very much, in Xiaojiao's heart, Mo Wentian's status was unshakable.
In an instant, Xiaojiao had no intention of taking the Ziyoudan as his own.
"This emperor is indeed right about this dragon and a demon!"
Seeing the serious looks on Xiaojiao and Huantian's faces, the curve of the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became a little deeper, and a bright light rose in his eyes.
"Okay, don't say anything anymore!"
"You all took this Purple Friendship Pill and refined it. As for the improvement of my cultivation, this mere Purple Friendship Pill cannot help!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian coughed lightly and said coldly.
"Boss..."
Hearing this, Xiaojiao and Huantian looked at each other and opened their mouths. They wanted to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.
"You all should go and refine it properly!"
"This emperor still has some things to deal with!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, a complicated look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Okay, boss!"
"Okay, boss!"
Xiaojiao and Huantian originally wanted to reject the Ziyoudan, but Mo Wentian had already said so. It would be bad if they refused again.
In this way, Xiaojiao and Huantian could only accept it.
In fact, on second thought, they refined the Ziyou Dan and improved their cultivation, which was also beneficial to Mo Wentian.
Thinking like this, the two figures flashed and disappeared directly into the hall.
As Xiaojiao and Huantian left the main hall, only Mo Wentian was left in the main hall.
"Someone from the rest of the heavens, the soul world, and the ancient world discovered that this emperor was refining elixirs in the Qitian world!"
"I'm afraid that not only these worlds know about the news that this emperor has refined the Purple Friends Pill, the desert enchantment has also been broken by Po Yu and the others. It seems that the desert enchantment is still too weak!"
"This barrier must be strengthened!"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's expression instantly became serious.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared directly into the hall.
"Boy, don't rush to set up restrictions. With your strength, do you think the restrictions you set up can block those who want to come?"
And the moment Mo Wentian left the main hall, the voice of the old man Shenzhu came to his ears.
"Senior Shenzhu, what do you mean by this?"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with gleams of light, and he couldn't help but ask.
"Boy, your strength is still too weak!"
"You must know a little about the strength in this fairy world. With your strength, you can't even think of blocking the barrier you set up..."
A meaningful look flashed in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu, and the rich voice came again.
"Senior Shenzhu, this desert barrier has been forced. If we don't set up a barrier and someone comes, I won't even have time to buffer!"
Before the old man Shenzhu could finish what he said, Mo Wentian interrupted.
In fact, what the old man of Shenzhu said was right, the strength in this world of immortals has exceeded Mo Wentian's expectations.
What he is conquering now is Qitian Realm, which is the lowest ranked among the Celestial Realm and is also the world with the weakest strength among the Celestial Realm.
If he wants to stand at the pinnacle of the immortal world, with his current strength, he is really far behind!
Mo Wentian's path in the world of immortals is long and arduous.
"Boy, have you forgotten what you promised me?"
Seeing the change in Mo Wentian's expression, the old man Shenzhu said with a flash of light in his eyes.
With Mo Wentian's strength, the restrictions set up are indeed not enough to stop the strong men in the immortal world, but if the old man with the Divine Pearl condenses his true body, he can restore his cultivation.
He couldn't guarantee that a strong person who had exceeded the realm of Heavenly Lord would not be able to break the restrictions he had set, but he could at least guarantee that warriors whose cultivation had not exceeded the realm of Heavenly Lord would not be able to break his restrictions.
"Forgot to promise you?"
"Senior Shenzhu, of course I have not forgotten my promise to you, but can you give me some time to set up this restriction?"
Mo Wentian frowned slightly, a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
"Boy, what's the hurry?"
"When you help me condense my true body, I will help you set up restrictions, which are much worse than the restrictions set by your kid!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's somewhat anxious look, the old man Shenzhu said with a slight curve in his mouth.
"That's fine!"
"Then I would like to thank Senior Shenzhu first!"
Hearing what the old man Shenzhu said, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light. After pondering for a while, Mo Wentian thanked the old man Shenzhu.
"Boy, don't worry, I will definitely fulfill what I promised you!"
"Let's go back to the main hall first!"
Seeing that Mo Wentian agreed, the old man Shenzhu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Um!"
Mo Wentian hummed slightly and nodded.
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all. His figure flashed and disappeared directly.
When they appeared again, the figures of Mo Wentian and the old man Shenzhu appeared in the main hall.
"Boy, I want to absorb your power!"
"For the sake of safety, let Xiaojiao and Huantian protect you!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, the old man Shenzhu said with a faint light in his eyes.
"Little Jiao, Huantian!"
Mo Wentian called directly without any hesitation.
"Boss!"
"Boss!"
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, two figures, one dragon and one demon, appeared in front of Mo Wentian instantly.
It seemed that Xiaojiao and Huantian were waiting for Mo Wentian's instructions at any time.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao and Huantian had a bit of shock in their eyes.
After all, it was Mo Wentian who asked them to go down to practice just now. How long ago, Mo Wentian actually asked them to come back again, which made them slightly shocked.
"Little Jiao, Huantian, you are the protectors of this emperor!"
Looking at Xiaojiao and Huantian, Mo Wentian said coldly.