Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 68: Perverted whispers

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"Of these ten demon holy pills, one will be given to Xiaojiao, and the rest will be given to you!"

After handing the nine demon saint pills to Tianhu, Mo Wentian turned around to look at his pill furnace.

But where is the alchemy furnace still there now

The power of the emperor-level elixir is so terrifying that even a heaven-level elixir furnace will be destroyed, let alone an earth-level elixir furnace.

This earth-level pill furnace can support Mo Wentian to refine the demon holy pill.

This is already pretty good!

"Thank you!"

Tianhu's expression softened slightly.

"Do you have your own inherited memory?"

Looking at Tianhu, Mo Wentian suddenly asked in a deep voice.

"Inherit the memory?"

Tianhu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Although our Tianhu clan is the best spiritual beast, we are not yet qualified to inherit memories. In my memory, there is only..."

"There are only a few ways to practice!"

Tianhu looked at Mo Wentian and whispered.

"A little bit of practice!"

Mo Wentian frowned.

Then there was a flash of light in his hand, and a jade slip appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.

"This is the cultivation method of Jiutian Divine Fox. You take it first. With this method, plus the nine demon saint pills, it is enough to restore you to the peak level of the third level!"

Mo Wentian threw the jade slip to Tianhu and said indifferently.

"What?"

"The cultivation method of the Nine Heavens Divine Fox?"

Tianhu exclaimed, and then said with a look of disbelief on his face: "The Nine Heavens Divine Fox is a top-grade divine beast, how could you have it..."

"You do not want?"

Looking at the shocked Tianhu, Mo Wentian's lips curled up slightly.

"of course yes!"

When Tianhu heard this, he quickly took the jade slip and put it away, as if he was afraid that Mo Wentian would take the jade slip away again.

Then he seemed to realize his gaffe.

Tianhu's face turned slightly red, he turned his head and whispered to Mo Wentian: "Thank you!"

"Thank me?"

The evil smile on Mo Wentian's lips became more and more intense!

Then he said in a deep voice: "For this period of time, you have been practicing in the Mo family. When I come back, I hope you have returned to level three!"

"yes!"

Tianhu quickly retreated.

As Qinghu left, Mo Wentian looked at his alchemy furnace again.

"The earth-level alchemy furnace is still too bad!"

Mo Wentian shook his head slightly, and then seemed to remember something. Mo Wentian's eyes flashed: "But..."

An evil smile spread from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.

Among the three major sword sects, there should be a heaven-level cauldron.

A prefecture-level cauldron is of little use to Mo Wentian now.

"Mo Yu!"

"The disciple is here!"

Mo Yu's figure appeared in the small courtyard.

"Master, that was..."

Looking at the messy courtyard, Mo Yu's face was filled with astonishment.

"That's my family master refining the pill!"

Mo Wentian snorted coldly, and then said in a deep voice: "Distribute these pills and do your best to improve the strength of my Mo family disciples!"

Mo Wentian waved his hand and threw a dozen jade bottles to Mo Yu.

"This is… "

Mo Yu caught the jade bottle, the light in his eyes soared.

"Is this a sword spirit elixir that improves the cultivation of a swordsman? Is this a four-attribute elixir that improves the cultivation of the Four Symbols Realm?"

Mo Yu looked at Mo Wentian with shock in his eyes.

Every time one of these pills is released, it will cause countless strong people to fight for it, but now...

Mo Wentian directly gave these elixirs to them.

"Thank you, chief!"

Mo Yu knelt on the ground, his eyes filled with excitement.

These elixirs can help.

Then the strength of the Mo family will definitely be improved by several levels, and it will not be far behind the Lin family in General Sword City!

"Go quickly!"

Mo Wentian said coldly.

"Yes, head of the family!"

Mo Yu took the elixir and withdrew with excitement on his face.

As Mo Yu left, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed and he entered the depths of the small courtyard.

"Master, what you refined just now is the Demon Saint Pill?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qingyu asked in a low voice.

"That's right!"

Mo Wentian said with a smile, then seemed to remember something, suddenly looked at Qingyu and asked: "How do you know that is the Demon Saint Pill?"

"Qingyu doesn't know either, but after seeing the elixir refined by the young master, Qingyu seems to have known him for a long time!"

Qingyu stuck out her tongue and said with a cute face.

"known long time ago!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he immediately asked: "Then do you know what elixir the young master refined today?"

"The elixir that the young master refined today?"

Qingyu's cute brows wrinkled slightly, and then she said: "The first thing the young master refined was the Four Elephants Pill, then the Sword Spirit Pill, the Soul Pill, the Xuanling Pill..."

The names of the elixirs came out one after another from Qingyu's mouth.

Looking at Qing Yu, Mo Wentian's expression became more and more solemn.

"Do the descendants of the ancient emperor also have inherited memories?"

Mo Wentian thought secretly in his heart.

Although he obtained the Ancient Emperor's Scripture in his previous life, he did not meet the descendants of the Ancient Emperor.

Because on this Sword God Continent.

There are really too few descendants of the ancient emperor, even...

There is only Qingyu left!

"Besides these, do you have any other memories?"

Looking at Qing Yu, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.

"Other memories?"

Qingyu frowned and began to think deeply.

Then he seemed to remember something.

Qingyu suddenly said: "Jian Po Tian!"

"What?"

Mo Wentian exclaimed and looked at Qing Yu with shock on his face.

Mo Qingyu actually knew about Jian Potian.

"Do you know Jian Potian?"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath and asked again.

What is Jian Potian

That was the first form of the Heaven-Devouring Sword Technique he practiced. Even Mo Wentian didn't know where this technique came from.

But Mo Qingyu was in front of him.

Actually know!

"Qingyu doesn't know..."

But the next moment, Qingyu suddenly looked at Mo Wentian with a frown on her face, then shook her head and said: "Qingyu doesn't know what Jian Potian is, Qingyu doesn't know where this thing came from!"

"have no idea!"

The expression on Mo Wentian's face slowly calmed down.

A name that appeared out of thin air

This is absolutely impossible!

"Qingyu, if you think about it carefully, where does this Jian Potian come from? Apart from this Jian Potian, do you know anything else?"

Mo Wentian looked at Mo Qingyu and said softly.

"Jian Potian..."

Qingyu muttered to himself, and then suddenly uttered three words.

"He who defies heaven!"

"He who defies heaven!"

Mo Wentian was slightly startled.

"Master, I don't know what this Jian Po Tian is!"

Mo Qingyu looked at Mo Wentian and said with a troubled face.

"have no idea!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and looking at the distressed whisper on his face, Mo Wentian said softly: "Think slowly, if you think of something, tell the young master, okay?"

"Qingyu knows!"

Mo Qingyu nodded seriously.

"By the way, what level has your cultivation reached now?"

As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian suddenly asked Mo Qingyu.

"Cultivation?"

Mo Qingyu's face turned red, and then she said: "Master, Qingyu has been falling asleep recently, so I haven't practiced. According to the introduction given by the master, I should just..."

"Four Symbol Realm Sword Master!"

"What?"

Mo Wentian's expression froze.

A swordsman in the Four Symbol Realm

Or just

"Master, am I practicing very slowly?"

Mo Qingyu looked at Mo Wentian's expression and said with a look of frustration.

"slow?"

Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly, this is not slow, this is simply...

Unbelievable!

"By the way, what is your sword intention?"

Mo Wentian looked at Qing Yu and asked suddenly.

"Qingyu's sword intention is a little dragon!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Mo Qingyu's eyes lit up, and then a mysterious artistic conception emerged, and a green dragon appeared in the palm of Qingyu's hand.

The little dragon swam away, looking extremely docile.

"I… "

Mo Wentian was completely numb when he saw this scene!