Early the next morning, Ralph took the servants to Shengxuan's room and served them to put on new clothes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info had to admire the power of the kingdom, and he was able to make these two exquisite dresses overnight.

Old Louie's dress was embroidered with gold and silver threads, although it was quite magnificent, and it made this greedy and obscene old guy become a real nobleman in an instant, but it was not a pleasure to wear such a dress, and the thick fabric lined with several layers made the dress look straight, plus the weight of the gold and silver threads, it was almost equivalent to a piece of soft armor.

Old Louis quickly turned from excitement to a kind of torture, and greatly regretted his greed, and when he looked at Sheng Xuan's dress, which was as simple as an ordinary mage robe, he couldn't help but be very jealous in his heart, but he just wanted to take off his restraints and relax for a while, but was stopped by Ralph: "Master Fines, we are about to leave for the temple to participate in the celebration, and I ask the master to bear with me for a while." ”

This gown, which weighs dozens of pounds, had to be worn all day, and old Louis complained bitterly, but after Ralph sighed at him with a servant's temperament, he stiffened his spirits and straightened his waist.

Since Shengxuan's injuries were not completely healed, the royal family arranged for a chariot to take him to the temple, and when the group left the palace, they saw Nicholas sitting on a wide dragon chariot, and had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Shengxuan and the others coming, Nicholas hurriedly got up and made a gesture of invitation very respectfully: "Please Mr. Shengxuan move to Longyuan and ride with me." "What a great honor is this?" But Sheng Xuan felt extremely embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "I am afraid of the lower and my status is humble, and it is already a great fortune to be invited to participate in the temple celebration, how dare I ride with the king?"

"Hahaha, Mr. is like a reinvention of Omar's kindness, how can he be so arrogant, come here" Nicholas didn't pay attention to his thoughts at all, and ordered left and right in a loud voice: "Please Mr. Shengxuan move." ”

In this way, Shengxuan sat beside Nicholas with full of trepidation, the temple was within the royal capital, and the distance was only a few miles, but the road was crowded with people with smiling faces, it should be that all the people in the royal capital arrived here, and cheered on both sides, and the lively atmosphere went straight to the sky, and the royal family was like a dragon in the jubilant ocean, slowly taking steady steps and stepping on the waves. All this makes the road seem even longer, as if it will never be finished.

Sheng Xuan only felt that he was sitting carefully with his body pulled, as if his spine was about to be broken, and the team finally came outside the temple. At this time, the Pope actually brought a group of elders to greet him in person, which made him even more panicked.

It's not that he is a cowardly person, it's not that he has never seen the world, and he is shocked by this scene, but he feels that behind this respectful scene, there is a conspiracy, and the more Omar is like this, the more slim his chances of getting out, and he has no power to resist, so he can only bear this respectful everything silently.

Seeing that the Pope greeted him in person, Sheng Xuan hurriedly got up, but as soon as he raised his body, he was stopped by Nicholas: "Mr. has not recovered yet, so don't be polite." But as he spoke, he himself had already jumped off the chariot, walked briskly to the Pope, and gave him a brotherly salute.

Then the two of them came to Shengxuan together, at this moment the dragon chariot had fallen to the ground, and the side walked quickly and took a step, the Pope and Nicholas actually personally supported him to transfer on the left and right, making his heart nervous and almost jumped out of his chest.

This kind of honor can be said to be unique since the founding of Omar, the temple was crowded with millions of people, plus the welcoming temple people on both sides, countless eyes were projected with envy and jealousy, as if each one was a steel needle that penetrated through the bones, making Shengxuan blush and have more coldness through the bones.

Led by the Pope and the King, the luxurious procession slowly approached the majestic gate of the temple, followed by the sound of drums, which instantly immersed this usually solemn ancient building in a sea of jubilation, and then merged with the jubilation of the people outside the temple.

Sheng Xuan was placed in a soft tent to rest and wait for the festivities to begin, while Old Louis was invited to drink and have fun by the enthusiastic mages of the Temple of Omar. On weekdays, the temple strictly prohibits alcohol, but today, on this happy day, the ban was lifted so that the temple can celebrate with all the people.

Just when he was fidgeting, the Great Elder of the Temple approached the soft tent, and as soon as they met, he gave a solemn salute, making him hurriedly prop himself up and return the salute, and the other party saw this, quickly stepped forward, forcibly stopped his figure, and helped him to sit down.

At this time, the Great Elder was dressed in full costume and looked particularly majestic, but although the originally flowing long beard was now carefully trimmed and turned into a neat short beard, it always made people feel a little incongruous.

And the Great Elder obviously hadn't gotten used to this time, and from time to time he stretched out his hand and stroked it, and was embarrassed to find that his long beard was no longer there. The two exchanged pleasantries for a long time, and the former finally whispered: "Sir will do it here for a while, and the Pope will discuss important matters with Mr. later." ”

This sentence couldn't help but shock his heart: "I wonder if the Great Elder can tell you one or two?" "This, when the gentleman sees His Majesty the Pope, he will naturally know." With that, the Great Elder respectfully withdrew from the soft tent, leaving Sheng Xuan sitting there with a heavy mind.

There was a steady sound of footsteps outside the tent, and his heart couldn't help but be nervous, what was the Pope going to say, and whether it was good or bad for him? He had no way of knowing, let alone changed, all he could do was wait, and waiting was the most painful thing.

From hearing the footsteps to the tent curtain stirring, it was a total of seventeen steps, but it seemed to be seventeen thunderbolts exploding in his heart, Sheng Xuan guessed that the temple had countless possibilities to deal with himself in the time when the seventeen thunderbolts sounded, but when he saw the Pope's calm face appear in front of him, he suddenly felt that he might really be a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

The Pope is still dressed in simple clothes, as if he were a commoner. His face is still so calm and kind, but there is an irresistible majesty in the kindness, which makes people can't help but have the urge to worship.

Without waiting for Sheng Xuan to get up and salute, the Pope had already taken the first step to sit down and waved his hand: "Sir, you don't need to be polite, you have saved my life, I should have given the salute first, to show my gratitude, but the later celebration will inevitably have a complicated etiquette, which is quite physically demanding, we should sit still for a while and just talk." ”

Seeing that the other party said this, he had no choice but to sit down as he said, but his attitude was very respectful and slightly nervous. The Pope couldn't help but smile and said, "Sir, don't be nervous, just the two of us now, don't think of me as the pope of the temple, we fellowship on an equal footing, wouldn't it be better to talk frankly?"

"It is really rude to have been treated by Mr. for such a long time, but I have never known Mr.'s full name. Hearing this, Shengxuan was a little embarrassed, if he said that his name was Ye Shengxuan, it was obviously not in line with Omar's name habits, so that people would know that he was an outsider at first hearing, and they could even think that he might be a descendant of the Moon God Kingdom.

Old Louis once helped him choose a name, called Shengxuan. M。 Falling leaves, Shengxuan is his name, falling leaves are taken from two surnames, and the M in the middle is the letter of Nanmingguo, but he feels strange no matter how he hears it, so he has never used it, and today he was asked by the Pope, so he simply said the name.

When the Pope heard this, he couldn't help but say, "Then I should call you Mr. Fallen Leaves, it's really rude." "Actually, the name of my hometown is similar to that of the orcs, only focusing on the name and not the surname, this name was chosen for me by Master Phenais, just call me Shengxuan, as for the gentleman, I really can't afford it." ”

"Oh, it seems that Mr. has orc blood, no wonder he will become an orc oracle, as for calling you Mr., the so-called master is the first, Mr. is a miracle in his cultivation, which is only seen in my life, so I naturally deserve it. The Pope nodded with feeling: "I want to ask Mr. about it today, I don't know if I can tell you?"

"Your Majesty, please speak. "I had a sudden injury that day, and it was my husband who refined the potion to save me, I want to know what the name of this potion is, and is it easy to refine?"

"Is this the case?" Sheng Xuan's heart couldn't help but move, and he didn't know how to answer for a while. "I know it's abrupt to ask like this, but I'm really curious, and I hope you'll forgive me. Seeing that he was silent, the Pope couldn't help but say this.

"Actually, I don't know how to describe it, this potion is from an ancient book in my hometown, as for what is the name because there is no description in the book, but it only states the medicinal materials and refining techniques, as well as the functional effect, I saw that it was consistent with His Majesty the Pope's illness, so I boldly refined a dose, speaking of which, this is also my first refining, I didn't expect it to be so difficult, if it weren't for the help of the Great Elder of the Temple, I'm afraid it would be difficult to succeed. ”

The Pope couldn't help but nod when he heard this: "That's true, that potion is powerful, but the price of refining is really not small, the Great Elder helped Mr. at the beginning, and his own cultivation was actually consumed by a small level, which shows that this medicine is extraordinary." ”

"What? The Great Elder's cultivation is 、、、、、、" Hearing this, Sheng Xuan was immediately shocked, he didn't expect that in order to refine the Qing Ling Pill, he would actually consume the cultivation of the Great Elder of the Temple by one level, you must know that the Great Elder's true realm is at the peak, how can a small level be powerful? From this, he also had a judgment, but he was afraid that the bright seed he obtained came from this.

"I don't blame him for this, and maybe it's a good thing for him. Hearing the Pope's words, Sheng Xuan couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Your Majesty the Pope, don't comfort me, if I knew that it would be like this, I would never dare to easily labor the Great Elder to help." ”

"I said that this may be a good thing, not to comfort Mr., but after this time, although the Great Elder's original cultivation has dropped a small level, it is more condensed, and his strength has not decreased too much, if he will cultivate back the level he has fallen over time, I am afraid that his strength will be even more amazing. ”

It is impossible for the Pope to lie, so his words are extremely credible, but Sheng Xuan didn't expect it to be like this, he couldn't help but think carefully about the whole process at the beginning, thinking of the massive energy devoured by the Qingling Pill in an instant, he couldn't help but know in his heart.

The energy can't appear plainly, and it's in the realm of the Great Elder's true realm, so it must come from his realm, but I didn't expect a small pill to contain such amazing energy, no wonder the law of heaven and earth is written in the pill, if it is to become a pill with the help of the laws of this world, of course there will be no such mistakes, but his cultivation is still difficult to achieve, so this is also a helpless ending.

Thinking of this, Sheng Xuan remembered something again, the last sentence of the Dan said that there are people who have cultivated to become a pill with their own laws, and he was inspired by this that day, so he used the domain power of the Great Elder to become a Dan, but the strength of the Great Elder is obviously much stronger than the strength of the Great Elder, and he will never refine a small Qingling Pill and be knocked down to a small level, so how terrifying should the strength of such a superb person be? I'm afraid that only God can achieve it.

God! Is there really a god in this world? The thought popped up in Sheng Xuan's mind again, but this time he really hesitated.