"Absorb my power?"
"Okay, Senior Ancient Books, I promise you!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian hesitated for a while and then agreed firmly.
What else can he do if he doesn't agree
The old man in the ancient book had followed him for such a long time. The old man in the ancient book did everything for his own good and helped him a lot. Mo Wentian still knew all of this.
In fact, the old man of the ancient book did not put it forward as a condition at this time. Although the old man of the ancient book absorbed his power, he would have to endure great pain, but he would be willing.
"Boy, now I will teach you how to improve this split-furnace alchemy method!"
The next moment, the old man with ancient books seemed to remember something, and his expression suddenly became serious.
"Thank you so much, Senior Ancient Books!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with joy and he said quickly.
"Boy, you are actually right. This furnace alchemy technique needs to be improved. The most important thing is to improve your body skills!"
"Your shadow clone can only transform into eighty-one clones at most now!"
"If you are promoted again, your shadow clone will be promoted to one hundred clones again!"
"In this way, your furnace-dividing alchemy technique can also divide a hundred alchemy furnaces!"
The expression of the old man with ancient books was extremely serious.
"Senior Ancient Books, how can I improve my shadow clone?"
Looking at the old man with ancient books, a flash of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Since the shadow clone was upgraded to the eighty-one level, Mo Wentian's shadow clone has never been improved again.
If the shadow clone and split furnace alchemy skills can be improved this time, it will greatly increase Mo Wentian's strength.
When the old man from the ancient book said this, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shone with an extremely bright light.
"Boy, it's not difficult to improve your shadow clone with your talent and strength!"
"You only need enough strength to break through the shadow clone!"
The old man from the ancient book pondered for a while and said seriously.
"Enough power?"
"Senior Ancient Books, this is enough power..."
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes instantly sparkled with light, and he asked quickly.
"Boy, I happen to have a pill here that can be used to improve your body skills, so I'll give it to you!"
"You kid, don't forget what you promised me!"
Before Mo Wentian could finish speaking, the old man from the ancient book interrupted Mo Wentian.
The next moment, as if he remembered something, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the old man with ancient books.
"Buzzing..."
After saying that, the old man from the ancient book's mind moved, and a pill appeared in the hand of the old man from the ancient book.
On the elixir, rays of light lit up, and a rich medicinal fragrance filled the air.
"Senior Ancient Books, don't worry, I promised you, I will not forget it!"
A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.
"Boy, after taking this elixir, with your talent, you will soon understand, and your shadow clone will soon be improved!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, a glint flashed in the eyes of the ancient old man.
"Thank you, Senior Ancient Books!"
Mo Wentian bowed slightly to the old man with ancient books.
Immediately, Mo Wentian took the elixir and swallowed it directly.
"Rumble..."
As Mo Wentian swallowed the pill, the aura on Mo Wentian's body rapidly increased.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly.
"Boy, try your clone!"
The old man from the ancient book looked at Mo Wentian and said seriously.
"Try a clone?"
Mo Wentian muttered to himself, and Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly lit up.
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, his figure flashed, and nine Mo Wentian figures appeared.
Following Mo Wentian's several dodgers, a hundred figures appeared in the void.
One hundred figures are exactly the same, both in appearance and breath.
"A hundred clones?"
"The boss's shadow clone has been upgraded!"
Looking at the hundred figures of Mo Wentian appearing in the void, Xiaojiao's eyes sparkled with light and he couldn't help but say.
"The boss's shadow clone has really improved!"
Huantian on the side looked at this scene, and a touch of joy instantly appeared on his face.
"The shadow clone has improved!"
"It seems that Brother Wentian's split-furnace alchemy skills are going to be improved again!"
Mo Qingqing's expression was extremely serious.
"Boy, you have successfully upgraded your shadow clone!"
"Try the split-furnace alchemy technique!"
At this moment, the voice of the old man with ancient books sounded in Mo Wentian's mind again.
"Um!"
Mo Wentian hummed slightly and nodded.
"Bang bang bang..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, his hands were changing rapidly, and each seal was shot instantly.
As Mo Wentian played the seals one by one, in the void, in front of a hundred Mo Wentians, the Flame God Cauldron changed.
"What... what's going on?"
"In the main hall, it seems that the Realm Master is refining the elixir!"
"Isn't it a cauldron for refining pills? Why do I feel that the number of pill furnaces is increasing!"
"There are already nine cauldrons. No, it's not nine. It seems that the number of the Flame God cauldrons is still increasing!"
"Look, it's already ten, eleven..."
"One hundred, a hundred cauldrons. This is really terrifying. Is it our realm master who is refining the elixir?"
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Outside the main hall, countless disciples of the Heaven-Eating God Realm looked at the main hall, their eyes unblinking, as if they were afraid of missing something.
As for Ji Wujing and Ji Ming on the side, looking at the scene in the void, their eyes could not help but widen with awe-inspiring expressions in their eyes.
Even they had never seen such a scene before.
Let alone seeing it, even if they heard it, they had never heard of it. How could they not be surprised by this
"Success!"
"My split-furnace alchemy technique has been successfully improved!"
The sounds of exclamations came, and Mo Wentian quickly looked into the void.
Looking at the hundred standing Flame God Cauldrons in the void, Mo Wentian's eyes glowed with an incomparably bright light.
Mo Wentian was even more delighted.
The improvement of shadow clone and split furnace alchemy skills has greatly improved Mo Wentian's strength.
"No, Senior Shenzhu said last time that my split-furnace alchemy skills could only be improved to eighty-one. Why can mine be improved to one hundred this time?"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, a complicated look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boy, what Old Shenzhu said is right!"
"Last time you only had eighty-one clones, so naturally you can only refine eighty-one at most!"
"But now that your clone has improved, it will naturally be different!"
Looking at Mo Wentian's confused look, the old man's eyes flashed with light.
"I see!"
"Thank you, Senior Ancient Books!"
Hearing the words of the old man with ancient books, Mo Wentian understood instantly and bowed slightly towards Mo Wentian again.
"Boy, remember what you promised me!"
"I'm a little tired and need to sleep for a while!"
The old man from the ancient book yawned, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he warned.
After saying that, the figure of the old man with ancient books flashed and disappeared into the void.
"Senior from ancient books..."
Hearing this, Mo Wentian opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but before he could say anything, the old man with the ancient book had already disappeared.
"This senior from Ancient Books is too casual!"
No matter how he shouted, there was no response from the ancient books in Wentian Pavilion. Mo Wentian smiled helplessly and shook his head.
This old man with ancient books will always appear at the most critical moment when Mo Wentian needs him most.
This made Mo Wentian even more determined that this old man with ancient books was definitely not someone who would harm him!
What's more, Mo Wentian had a premonition in his heart that the identity of the ancient man was not simple.