Chapter 470: Colorful Phoenix Clothes

Hearing the words of the sect master returning to the sea and listening to the waves, all the disciples of the Heavenly Sect who survived the battle were slightly stunned.

However, they quickly figured out the situation, with the strength and potential that Chen Zheng showed today, he could definitely take on the responsibility of the sect master of the Wentian Sect, and it was very likely that he would lead the Wentian Sect to glory.

Everyone looked at Chen Zheng in unison, but saw Chen Zheng shaking his head.

"Sect Master, please take back your fate!" Chen Zheng didn't have much interest in being an emperor or sect master, so he politely refused, "Before attacking the Spirit Martial Realm, I still have to make some preparations, and I need to leave the Heavenly Sect for a while." The situation of the Heavenly Sect is special now, but it can't be without a sect master for a day!"

Everyone was stunned, and they didn't expect Chen Zheng to refuse. The Heavenly Sect is one of the eight super forces in the Eastern Regions, and even if it has suffered heavy losses, it is still many times stronger than those ordinary forces. Once he becomes the sect master of the Heavenly Sect, he is definitely a big man admired by hundreds of millions of powerful people in the Eastern Regions.

Guihai Tingtao was also stunned, and then said very seriously, "It's okay! I can help you manage it temporarily, and when you come back, it's not too late to take charge of the Heavenly Sect!"

Chen Zheng shook his head with a wry smile, "Sect Master, in the prime of life, his cultivation strength is second to none among the eight major forces of the Eastern Regions, and it is also second to none, it is most suitable to lead the Wentian Sect, and the disciple's cultivation is shallow, and he is absolutely unqualified!"

"You are extremely talented, and now you have broken the spell of the 'Heaven and Earth Supreme Twin Dragon Veins', I believe it won't be long before you can surpass me!" Guihai paused and said, "I believe that under your leadership, the Heavenly Sect will definitely be able to rise strongly!"

"Okay! If you have to pass on the throne, pass it to Guihai Yijian!" Chen Zheng was a little speechless, and simply threw out the Guihai Yijian, others didn't know, but Chen Zheng knew that Guihai Yijian was Guihai Tingtao's son, and he didn't want to rob his friend's inheritance.

Everyone looked at Guihai Yijian, but Guihai Yijian was quite calm, his face was indifferent and cold, and he said lightly: "I'm not interested!" It's just that the missing arm is a bit of a ruin of his cold image.

"Then pass it to Guihai Yuting!"

Chen Zheng looked at Guihai Yuting again, at this time, Guihai Yuting had already changed into a new cloud robe, but she had lost too much blood and her face was a little pale.

"Chen Zheng, don't shirk it!" Guihai Yuting smiled slightly, her eyes were full of tenderness, "I will definitely support you with all my might!"

"Yes, we will definitely support you fully!" Yi Min, Song Lulu, Li Xiao and others also expressed their positions.

Chen Zheng glared at these guys who didn't have eyesight, he really didn't want to be the sect master of the Heavenly Sect, and said with a wry smile, "What, sect master, otherwise, I don't have any experience, let's be a deputy sect master first!

"This ......" Guihai Tingtao hesitated, he wanted to let it out cleanly, so that Chen Zheng had a room to give full play.

Chen Zheng hurriedly looked at Xuanyi and asked for help. Xuan Xie saw Chen Zheng's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Listen to the waves! That's fine! Ask Tianzong to take care of it." ”

The old sect master spoke, and it was not good to say anything more when he returned to the sea and listened to the waves, so he nodded.

Seeing that he finally shirked the kindness of returning to the sea and listening to the waves, Chen Zheng hurriedly said: "Sect Master, I'm tired of opening the secret teleportation array, I'm going to the Eastern Holy City!"

"Good!"

The secret teleportation array leading to the Eastern Holy City opened, and Chen Zheng, together with Luo Fei, Dong Qianhan, and the silver sword horned eagle, disappeared in the light of the teleportation array.

Chen Zheng asked the four elders of Cold Spring, Hot Summer, Remnant Autumn and Midwinter, as well as some of the demon beasts under his control, to stay in Wentian Sect to prevent the Ji Family Ancient Clan, Wanjianmen and Poison Valley from going and returning, and killing one of them.

With the help of these four first-star powerhouses in the Lingwu Realm, if the three major forces did not have the help of the powerhouses in Zhongzhou, it would still be safer to ask Tianzong.

After arriving in the Eastern Holy City, Chen Zheng rushed to the ancient Ji family, Wanjianmen, Poison Valley, Bagun Villa, Ziyang Palace, Demon Tiger River and the gambling stone workshop of the ancient fish clan, bought all the divine stones that might contain treasures, and then rushed to the Orthodox Church and began to cut stones.

After a while, a drop of earth blood, two drops of earth soul liquid, and eleven immortal primordial stones were cut out. Without cutting out an empty bullet, every divine stone was cut out, which made Chen Zheng secretly proud.

After the soul body received the baptism of thunder, it had already cultivated the "Great Sun Thunder Body" to the fullest, and although the soul power cultivation realm had not been raised to the sixth grade, the purity of the soul power had been raised to an unprecedented new height. Therefore, the stone identification technique has also been cultivated to the fullest, and it can be seen whether there are any treasures in the divine stone.

Based on his previous cultivation experience, Chen Zheng roughly calculated that every time the Xuanwu Realm was upgraded by one star, in addition to the power of thunder, about five immortal primordial stones would be consumed, each immortal primordial stone weighed about thirty catties, and five pieces were about one hundred and fifty catties.

One pound of immortal rough stones is equivalent to one hundred catties of high-grade heterogeneous rough stones, and one hundred and fifty catties of immortal rough stones are equivalent to fifteen thousand catties of high-grade heterogeneous rough stones.

And a pound of high-grade heterogeneous rough is equivalent to a hundred catties of low-grade heterogeneous rough, and a catty of low-grade heterogeneous rough is equivalent to a hundred catties of high-grade rough stones.

When the whole thing is converted, the seemingly insignificant five immortal rough stones are actually equivalent to 150 million jin of high-grade rough stones, which is simply an astronomical amount.

Every time the Xuanwu Realm is upgraded to a star level, it needs 150 million catties of high-grade rough stones, and if you want to break through from the Xuanwu Realm to the Lingwu Realm, the number of rough stones you need will probably be doubled, and it may even be dozens of times.

"More Immortal Primordial Stones must be prepared to be in order. ”

Chen Zheng continued to cut the stone, and then cut out two more immortal stones. He looked at the remaining dozen or so Divine Stones, thinking that if all of them could be cut out of the Immortal Primordial Stones, they should be almost enough.

"I'll go!How can I cut out some broken stones!" When Chen Zheng was secretly happy, the white tiger on the side was unhappy, and muttered, "Except for broken stones, can't you cut out one or two drops of demon blood and let this king digest it?"

"Click!"

At this time, the divine stone that Chen Zheng was cutting suddenly cracked by itself, and a colorful light flew out, dazzling the entire hall.

"What's that?" the white tiger pounced in front of the cracked rough stone, waiting for the copper bell to look in, but the colorful light was too strong, and for a moment he couldn't see what was inside.

"Cut it quickly!" the white tiger urged anxiously, waving his big paws, wanting to smash the divine stone, but he was worried that he would damage the contents of it.

"Don't worry! release the coercion to suppress it, don't let it run!"

Chen Zheng said solemnly, he could feel that there was a spiritual treasure in this divine stone, although the white tiger was ready to intercept it, and then took out the knife tire and cut it carefully.

The stone skin fell layer by layer, and the sacred stone that wrapped the treasure became thinner and thinner, and when it was thin to a certain extent, the shape of the treasure could be vaguely seen.

"That's like a piece of clothing!" the white tiger stared at the big eyes, and after seeing the vague shape of the treasure, he stretched out his big tongue and licked his lips, as if a wolf had seen a sheep.

Luo Fei and Dong Qianhan also came over to see, both of them were girls, and they were particularly interested in clothes.

"Hmm!" Chen Zheng nodded, it was indeed a piece of clothing, and it was a very thin piece of clothing, like a cloud of colorful clouds, translucent.

He carefully cut the divine stone, especially to the last layer, and every time he cut it, he was careful, for fear of cutting this neon feather coat.

Finally, the clothes were successfully cut, Chen Zheng was already sweating profusely, and he was holding the clothes that seemed to be cut by a rainbow, and he didn't feel any weight.

This dress doesn't have any weight, as if it's really just a ball of light, gentle and soft, with a touch of warmth, which makes people unconsciously have an urge to wear it.

"Bring it!"

The white tiger took advantage of Chen Zheng's distraction and snatched it with one paw.

"Dabai, what are you doing?"

"Grab the baby!" Bai Hu took the neon coat and looked at it, and nodded incessantly, "This dress must be a baby, this king accidentally tore it just now, but it didn't tear it apart! No, this king will try again." ”

As he spoke, the white tiger took the neon coat and feather coat with his two claws and tore it desperately to both sides, and immediately tore the thin clothes like cicada wings and changed its shape.

"Damn! I rob my baby!

Seeing that the white tiger made brute force to tear a thin layer of gauze clothes, Chen Zheng was in a hurry, this feather coat was hidden in the divine stone, it must not be a mortal thing, maybe there was some secret hidden, if it was torn apart by the white tiger, the loss would be immeasurable. He hurriedly reached out to grab it, but the white tiger turned around quickly and blocked Chen Zheng with a big fart.

Luo Fei and Dong Qianhan on the side couldn't help laughing.

"Da Bai, you loser!" Chen Zheng kicked at the white tiger's big fart.

But for this kind of attack that did not stimulate the original qi, to the white tiger, it was like tickling. The white tiger wagged his tail, turned around, and said with a smile: "This treasure is for this king!"

I saw that the neon feather coat in the white tiger's hand was intact and not broken. The savage strength of the sixth-order demon tiger did not tear that piece of clothing to shreds, which shows how strong this dress is.

Chen Zheng immediately sent a message to Zhi Lao, "Master, what kind of treasure do you think this dress is?"

"Colorful phoenix clothes. Zhi Lao's voice soon sounded in Chen Zheng's ears, "Thin as cicada wings, light as a xiaxia, the emperor is unbreakable, and the colorful phoenix clothes are colorful." ”

"What does it mean that the emperor is unbreakable?"

"Even the martial artists of the Emperor Martial Realm are difficult to break!"

The Huangwu Realm is the cultivation realm above the Lingwu Realm, and the warriors in the Huangwu Realm are all legendary existences, even the strong people in the legend are difficult to break through the clothes, what is not the treasure?

"That's amazing!"

"It's so-so, it's just seven-grade armor!" said Zhi Lao with some disdain.

"The seven grades are still average!"

Chen Zheng knew that the armor of the seventh rank could only be successfully refined by a soul master who cultivated above the seventh grade. There is not even a sixth-grade soul master in the entire Eastern Regions, which shows that a seventh-grade soul master is a rare animal in this world, and it is definitely an existence on the verge of extinction. How could the armor refined by animals that were on the verge of extinction not be precious?