Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 2577: Danyao, the future Lord of Dantian Realm?

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"It only took one day to refine a hundred emperor-level three-mark elixirs. This efficiency is really low!"

"It seems that I haven't refined elixirs for a long time, so my efficiency has become low!"

Mo Wentian's expression dimmed instantly.

Obviously, Mo Wentian was very dissatisfied with refining a hundred emperor-level three-mark elixirs in one day.

But what Mo Wentian didn't know was that even if it was Dan Chong, it was impossible to refine so many high-level elixirs in one day.

But here in Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian felt that this efficiency was so poor, it was really more annoying than others!

"Brother Wentian..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a complicated look flashed in Tianhu's eyes, and he opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.

"Tianhu, Xiaojiao and You'er are outside the courtyard, please let them in!"

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light and he said coldly.

At this moment, Mo Wentian also removed all the restrictions set in the small courtyard.

"Okay, Brother Wentian!"

Hearing this, Tianhu quickly agreed without any hesitation.

Immediately, Tianhu's figure flashed and disappeared.

Seeing Tianhu disappear, a complicated look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

Mo Wentian's expression was even more gloomy.

"It seems that the level of the elixir I refined is so low, and it is only three-hen. It seems that it is not just the reason why I have not refined the elixir for a long time!"

"Maybe my cultivation level also has a big reason!"

"It seems that improving one's cultivation is still very important!"

As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian had a firm look in his eyes.

At this moment, Mo Wentian was even more determined in his heart. He must improve his cultivation.

Mo Wentian has a goal in his heart. This time, his cultivation level will not only be promoted to the realm of Heavenly Saint, but at least his cultivation level will be promoted to the late stage of Heavenly Emperor.

Qin Yi's cultivation has reached the late stage of Heavenly Saint. If his cultivation does not reach the late stage of Heavenly Emperor, it will be really not easy for him to defeat Qin Yi.

Not only that, Mo Wentian may not be Qin Yi's opponent.

"Brother Wentian, Xiaojiao and You'er are here!"

At this moment, two figures appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao and You'er almost said in unison.

"Little Jiao, You'er!"

"You haven't seen each other for a long time, how are you?"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and You'er in front of him, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Boss, what do you think we haven't seen for a long time?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao was confused and said in confusion.

But at this moment, You'er's fair and flawless face was stained with a bright red.

"You'er, don't you think Xiaojiao is very confused about amorous feelings?"

Seeing You'er's shy look, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a glint of light and he said coldly.

"Boss, Brother Xiaojiao is very good!"

You'er looked at Xiaojiao, her eyes filled with tenderness.

"It seems that beauty is indeed in the eye of the beholder. Xiaojiao is so incomprehensible and charming, but you still think it's fine?"

Looking at You'er, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a faint light, and he said coldly.

Mo Wentian was really speechless. Xiao Jiao was so confused and charming, but You'er actually thought Xiao Jiao was very nice. He really didn't know what You'er was thinking.

But this actually doesn't matter, as long as these two people understand it in their hearts.

You'er can understand Xiaojiao's thoughts. If Xiaojiao doesn't understand the style, he doesn't understand the style.

"Boss, you just set up a ban in the courtyard. Are you refining the elixir?"

"I've been waiting outside the courtyard for a whole day, and I smelled such a strong medicinal fragrance!"

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"Little Jiao, I'm refining the elixir!"

"You came just in time. I just refined a hundred emperor-level elixirs. I'll give you these ten elixirs. You can use them to refine them. Maybe you can improve your cultivation to the realm of heavenly saint!" "

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, Mo Wentian thought that he would give some of the elixirs he had refined to Xiao Jiao.

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all. With a thought, ten pills appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.

These ten pills landed in front of Xiao Jiao with a wave of Mo Wentian's hand.

"Boss, ten emperor-level pills?"

"Boss, this is too generous of you. Is this an emperor-level elixir?"

"You're going to give me ten coins this time?"

Looking at the ten pills in front of him, Xiao Jiao did not put them away immediately, but said excitedly.

You know, Xiaojiao has never seen emperor-level pills before, but now, Mo Wentian can take ten of them.

How could this not shock Xiaojiao

Xiao Jiao knew how powerful Mo Wentian was at refining pills, but Mo Wentian gave him ten pills at a time, which surprised Xiao Jiao.

After all, the elixir refined by Mo Wentian was very effective.

"Little Jiao, I hope that after you refine these ten emperor-level elixirs, your cultivation will be raised to the realm of the Heavenly Saint!"

"You also know that in one month there will be a battle with Qin Tianjie. The battle with Qin Tianjie will definitely be a fierce battle. I hope you can help me kill Qin Tianjie's disciples by then!"

Looking at the little dragon, Mo Wentian's eyes shone with an extremely bright light.

Mo Wentian had great faith in Xiaojiao, who was a warlike person.

Xiaojiao's talent is not bad to begin with. If he refines these ten emperor-level elixirs, it will not be difficult to improve his cultivation to the realm of heavenly saint.

If Xiaojiao's cultivation reaches the realm of Heavenly Saint, Xiaojiao's strength will definitely exceed that of the early Heavenly Saint.

At that time, Xiaojiao can compete with the disciples of Qin Tianjie.

Thinking like this, a glimmer of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss, I will definitely work hard to improve my cultivation, and my strength will definitely improve!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao said with assurance on his face.

Xiaojiao was very bellicose. When he heard about the battle with Qin Tianjie a month later, the aura on Xiaojiao's body quickly surged.

"Your strength will definitely improve?"

"Xiaojiao, I believe you!"

Seeing Xiao Jiao's face full of promise, Mo Wentian took a step forward, reached out and patted Xiao Jiao's head, and said coldly.

"Boss, thank you!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao put away the ten emperor-level elixirs.

Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

"You'er, these are also your ten emperor-level elixirs!"

"This emperor hopes that you will refine these ten emperor-level elixirs and awaken the super fox root!"

"If your super fox roots are awakened, your strength will definitely increase!"

Looking at You'er, a glint flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

Immediately, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and ten emperor-level elixirs appeared in front of You'er.

"Boss, this..."

You'er looked at Mo Wentian with shock in her eyes.

After all, You'er didn't expect that Mo Wentian would give her ten emperor-level pills.

"how?"

"You'er, do you have no confidence in yourself?"

Seeing that You'er didn't reach out to take the pill, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light and he said coldly.

"Boss, I..."

"I also have ten emperor-level elixirs?"

Hearing this, You'er's eyes were full of shock, and her heart was filled with doubts.

"You'er, since you are the person recognized by Xiaojiao, Xiaojiao is the person recognized by me!"

"Then you are also someone I recognize!"

"The ten emperor-level elixirs that Xiaojiao has, I will naturally give them to you equally!"

"As long as they follow me loyally, I will never treat anyone badly!"

A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.