Two months later, Qianlingyuan, a certain practice room.

Shen Long sat cross-legged on a red futon, his eyes slightly closed.

After a while, he opened his eyes and let out a long breath of cloudy air.

"It is worthy of the Spirit Pivot Realm, and even the fifth-order spirit wine that strengthens the flesh is there."

Shen Long was talking to himself, his face was full of joy.

In the past two months, he followed Li Tianxue to attend many gatherings of the Avatar Monks, met some Avatar Monks, and expanded his social circle.

"Count the time, it's time to go back!"

Shen Long muttered to himself, got up and walked out.

He came to a small courtyard with blue tiles and saw Li Tianxue and Zhao Tianhu sitting in the stone pavilion chatting.

"Senior Sister Li, are you going back to the main altar?"

Shen Long asked.

"If you're okay, let's go back to the Thousand Spirits!"

Li Tianxue said.

Shen Long nodded and asked, "What about Senior Sister Lin!" ”

"Senior Sister Lin has something to deal with, go back by yourself later, and the three of us can go back."

Li Tianxue said.

Out of Fang City, Li Tianxue released the colorful spirit butterfly, and the three of them walked on the back of the colorful spirit butterfly.

The wings of the colorful spirit butterfly flicked lightly, and a hurricane blew up and flew towards the sky.

More than a month later, they returned to the Thousand Souls Mountains.

Back at Jinpeng Peak, Shen Long called Chen Yang and the five people and ordered, "Give me the pill you have refined." ”

Chen Yang and the five of them took out the pills one after another and showed them to Shen Long, and after Shen Long finished reading the pills refined by the five people, he ordered: "Sun Yao and Chen Yang stay, and the others will go back and forth." ”

Sun Yao is Sun Lin's kinship, the Sun family has a small influence in Qianlingmen, Chen Yang has no foundation, Shen Long wants to cultivate them as his own people and use them for his use.

"Yes, Master Shen."

Chen Yang and the five agreed to come down, and the three Jiedan monks withdrew.

"In the future, you can stay in Jinpeng Peak to cultivate! I will give you some tasks, if you don't do it well, then you don't have to stay, if you do it well, I won't treat you badly. ”

Shen Long said.

Chen Yang and Sun Yao agreed, looking respectful.

They cherished this opportunity, it was a great honor to be able to cultivate at Jinpeng Peak, and if they were lucky, they might be accepted as a disciple by Shen Long.

Shen Long said a few words, took out two storage bracelets and distributed them to them, and instructed, "You refine these pills first." ”

Chen Yang and Sun Yao took the storage bracelet with both hands, agreed, and retreated.

Shen Long left Jinpeng Peak and came to a red valley surrounded by mountains on three sides, where the fire aura was abundant, and the valley was filled with a large amount of red mist.

Outside the valley, there is a cyan stone tablet more than 100 zhang high, which is engraved with three golden characters of "Leaving the Fire Valley".

Shen Long sent a transmission note and waited quietly.

It didn't take long for the red mist to roll and surge, and a red-robed old man with a big belly walked out, his aura even stronger than Shen Long's.

"Junior Brother Shen Long, meet Senior Brother Zhao."

Shen Long said politely.

The old man in the red robe is called Zhao Kun, a fifth-order refiner.

"Senior Sister Li has said hello to me, just say anything you want, I'm busy refining weapons!"

Zhao Kun urged.

"I want to ask Senior Brother Zhao to help me promote a spirit treasure to a Tongtian spirit treasure, this is the material and the reward."

Shen Long took out a cyan storage bracelet and handed it to Zhao Kun.

Zhao Kun's consciousness swept away, and he said in surprise: "Ten Thousand Years Soul Cultivation Wood, no problem, wrap it on me, after refining it, I will send someone to send it to you." ”

"Then it's going to trouble Senior Brother Zhao."

Shen Long thanked him.

"If it's okay, I won't send it, you can do it yourself."

After Zhao Kun said this, he returned to the valley.

Li Tianxue had already told Shen Long that Zhao Kun was obsessed with the art of refining weapons and had a strange temperament, and Shen Long didn't care.

Back at Jinpeng Peak, Shen Long walked into a practice room, and he entered the Ten Thousand Beasts Tower and came to the fifth floor.

The wind was cold and the snow was falling.

Shen Long bought some ice-attribute elixirs and spirit fruit trees in Jincicada Fang City and transplanted them on the fifth layer to increase some income.

He came to the vicinity of a huge lake of 10,000 acres, and the surface of the lake was frozen.

Bingjiao flew out from the bottom of the lake and said, "Master, you are here." ”

Shen Long took out a palm-sized white gourd and punched it into a spell, the white gourd spewed out a white glow, and a large number of white spirit fish flew out, and the lowest was also a third order.

"These ice-bone catfish were bought for you to enjoy, it is said that they have dragon blood, but they are very weak."

Shen Long said.

"Thank you, master."

Bingjiao thanked him, opened his mouth and spewed out a blue glow to cover these ice-bone catfish, and rolled them into his mouth and swallowed them.

Shen Long came to a vast elixir garden, which was built by Shen Hai and planted a large number of ice-attribute elixirs.

Shen Long took out the ice-attribute elixir he bought and transplanted it into the spiritual field, as well as the ice-attribute spirit fruit tree.

Half a day later, he withdrew from the Tower of Ten Thousand Beasts and took out a delicate cyan wine jug containing a golden dragon brew.

Shen Long took a sip of spiritual wine, a majestic energy rose in his abdomen, his abdomen was hot, and it didn't take long for him to feel hot all over his body, and his whole body was full of strength.

He hurriedly used his skills to refine this energy and closed his eyes.

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In the eastern part of the Tianyuan Realm, there is a vast and boundless cyan grassland.

Wu Xiao and Bishan stood on top of a low dirt slope, and Wu Xiao's face was solemn.

"The clansmen will be handed over to you, don't fight to the death with the Terrans, our strength is too weak, just continue to encircle and suppress the Tianyuan Clan monks, if the resources are not enough, unite the Terrans to deal with the Purple Mei Clan or the Golden Scale Clan."

The black owl admonished.

He had already cultivated to the middle stage of the Transformation Divine Realm, and he planned to ascend to the Spirit Pivot Realm.

The barbarians of the Qianyang Realm migrated to the Tian Yuan Clan, and their development was very good, and the Tian Yuan Clan was almost wiped out.

"Great Elder, don't worry! I'm going to have a good relationship with the Terrans. ”

Than the mountain is the color road.

The interface war lasted for more than two hundred years, many forces were disabled, and the Tian Yuan clan in the Tian Yuan Realm was almost wiped out, and no one was optimistic about the barbarians.

The barbarians did not participate in the battle at the first time to reduce casualties, the demons invaded the Qianyang realm, and the black owl used the puppet armor charm to deceive Tai Shijin and others, and then joined forces with the human race.

The black owl survived the war, and moved the barbarians to the Tianyuan Realm to develop, and the development of the barbarians is getting better and better.

If you take a wrong step during this period, the barbarians in the Qianyang Realm will be wiped out.

Bishan has already entered the god transformation stage, but he admires Wu Xiao from the bottom of his heart, so he calls Wu Xiao the Great Elder.

The black owl nodded, and the aura on his body was shining, and there was a ripple in the void, and the wind was raging.

A multicolored cloud ladder appeared out of thin air, and a large number of five-colored spiritual light emerged from the void.

The black owl walked to the top of the multicolored cloud ladder, and the colorful cloud ladder suddenly rolled, and the black owl sank into the void.

"Great Elder, take care."

Bishan shouted.

After a while, the five-colored aura dissipated, and the black owl also left.

"I hope that the Great Elder will ascend to the Spiritual Realm safely."

Bishan muttered to himself and left the place.

(End of chapter)