"What happened?"

Ling Moxiao looked at Ye Han and his son curiously.

"Father, that's the ......."

Ling Qianshan hurriedly spoke, telling everything about Long Chuan.

Ling Moxiao snorted coldly: "The Long family, it's really good, you actually tried in vain to drag our Zixiao Ancient Palace into the water, Qianshan, you did a good job, and reported this matter to Ye Han, otherwise it will be a big mistake, and you will never recover." ”

"Yes, Father!"

Ling Qianshan finally relaxed a little.

Ye Han flicked his fingers, and a drop of blood containing terrifying power directly appeared in front of Ling Moxiao: "For the sake of your son's face, it is given to you." ”

"What kind of blood is this, such a powerful qi and blood essence, life essence!"

Ling Moxiao's color changed, and he looked at this drop of blood in shock, and he was simply shocked.

Suddenly, he looked at Ye Han in horror: "It's a little close to the breath of the Blood Phoenix Stone, but it's so powerful that I don't know how many times, this is the Ancient Phoenix Blood?" ”

"Not bad!"

Ye Han nodded.

"A drop of ancient phoenix blood can extend my life for another ten years, and this time it can extend my life for at least twenty-five years."

Ling Moxiao took a deep breath and looked at Ye Han gratefully, he knew that he had made a lot of money this time, and he had simply received Ye Han's great gift.

Twenty-five years, there is even hope that Ling Moxiao can see the hope of breaking through the realm, and if he has the opportunity to touch the Martial Emperor realm in this life, then he will be able to increase significantly again.

"Thank you, Young Master Ye Han!"

Ling Moxiao's title has changed.

"It's okay, it's just a small thing."

Looking at the ecstatic Ling Moxiao, Ye Han was even a little incomprehensible.

It's just a drop of ancient phoenix blood, if this Ling Moxiao knew that he was drinking in Nirvana, I don't know what kind of expression it would be?

In the Blood Phoenix Martial Tomb, Ye Han obtained the ancient phoenix blood, and there were still more than half a bottle, and there were really at least a few thousand drops.

Ye Han looked at Ling Qianshan: "In the past few days, I will stay in the Zixiao Ancient Palace, and when that Longchuan sends the dragon balls over, you will communicate with me as soon as possible." ”

"Okay!"

Ling Qianshan retreated.

"Then I'll go back with Youshi first, Hall Master Ling, if anyone else wants to exchange for the Blood Phoenix Stone, they can contact me directly."

After Ye Han finished speaking, he left this place with Chu Youshi.

Temple of the Holy Virgin!

The main hall of Chu Youshi's cultivation is second only to the incomparable hall of all saints, and there are even at least ten martial arts arrays and inscription arrays among them, and between the rolling and running formations, absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth and the qi of the leylines.

Sitting here, Ye Han even felt that his qi and blood and Yuan Force were active at the same time.

Seeing Chu Youshi enjoying this hall alone, Ye Han was very satisfied.

It seems that this girl is doing well in Zixiao Ancient Palace.

However, Ye Han soon understood the reason, the countless disciples of this Zixiao Ancient Palace, from bottom to top, were ordinary disciples, inner disciples, and true disciples, and many disciples belonged to different halls.

Under the command of each main hall, a corresponding "temple" will be born, for example, Ling Qianshan is the hall of the Ten Thousand Temples.

Only when these halls compete with each other every three years to decide the winner and pass the test, can they be promoted to the Holy Son or Holy Maiden, and among the many Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, the true heir of this Zixiao Ancient Palace will be born in the future, and he will be regarded as the future palace master.

Now there are only two holy sons and one saint in Zixiao Ancient Palace, this girl because of the recovery of the body of ten thousand demons and her own cultivation talent, although she is still in the realm of gods for the time being, and she has not even stepped into the realm of heaven and man, but she has almost made an exception and has been promoted directly, and her status is extremely respectful, and it is normal to enjoy all kinds of benefits.

"Young poem, when these days are over, let's leave Zixiao Ancient Palace together and go back to Taixu Ancient Domain, it is estimated that your father misses you too."

Ye Han and Chu Youshi talked.

"Uh-huh!"

Chu Youshi nodded, not to mention how happy she was.

Especially when she saw Ye Han defeat Ling Qianshan strongly, she knew that she could finally let go of her worries for so long, and Brother Ye Han was still as amazing as he was at the beginning.

Staying in this Holy Maiden Hall, Ye Han entered the cultivation room soon after, and began to refine the fifteen heaven-level peerless weapons given by Ling Moxiao.

In the Nine Realms Town Dragon Tower, one weapon after another was constantly smelted, and the divine essence in it was refined, and all of them were integrated into the Emperor Dragon Halberd.

All the weapons were quickly smelted out, and at this time, Ye Han took out the Emperor Dragon Halberd and frowned slightly.

There is not the slightest change.

"How powerful is the divine essence of fifteen heaven-level peerless weapons, it can't even make the Emperor Dragon Halberd go further?"

No one could understand the depression in Ye Han's heart.

In the past, the Emperor Dragon Halberd was actually relatively easy from birth to promotion all the way, and in Ye Han's estimation, this time it would at least be able to transform the Emperor Dragon Halberd into a half-step artifact.

But now it seems that I am thinking too much.

The higher the grade of the Emperor Dragon Halberd, the greater the amount of divine essence required for promotion.

According to Ye Han's calculations at this moment, I am afraid that refining hundreds of heaven-level peerless weapons in one go has no hope of transforming into a half-step artifact.

"Vein!"

"It seems that I'm going to find those ore veins for refining, as for the heaven-level superb weapons, except in the Zixiao Ancient Palace, which is almost at the top of Cangzhou, it is difficult to find it anywhere else."

Ye Han muttered to himself.

Walking out of the cultivation room, Chu Youshi immediately walked up: "Brother Ye Han, the Lord of the Ling Hall said that there are several elders who want to exchange for the Blood Phoenix Stone, and they are already waiting in the Hall of Ten Thousand Saints. ”

"Oh? OK! ”

Ye Han's eyes lit up.

Before the path of heaven and man was opened, it was impossible to impact the realm of heaven and man in a short period of time, but with his own means, he could make up for his combat power in other places.

Let the quality of the Emperor Dragon Halberd be transformed, this is one of them.

and Chu Youshi broke through the sky all the way, and came to the Hall of All Saints in the blink of an eye.

When Ye Han stepped into the main hall, he saw five old men sitting on both sides with arrogant expressions, all of whom had actually stepped into the top of the realm of heaven and man, and I was the existence of heaven's will.

"You are Ye Han?"

One of them swept his gaze, containing wisps of majesty, as if he wanted to see through all Ye Han's secrets.

"Yes, you want to exchange it for the Blood Phoenix Stone? Two heaven-level superb weapons, in exchange for ten catties of blood phoenix stones. ”

Ye Han glanced at these people.

"Presumptuous, ignorant juniors, dare to speak wantonly and extort in Zixiao Ancient Palace?"

In an instant, the old celestial in front of him who asked Ye Han stood up, his eyes looked straight at him, and an invisible Yuan Force storm surged out.

"Extortion?"

Ye Han frowned: "Trading, you love me, if you can't afford it, forget it, why do you say I'm blackmailing?" ”

"Bastard, you dare to defy me?"

The old celestial man stepped out, his cold gaze locked on Ye Han's body, and the ruthless qi machine suddenly resembled an invisible mountain peak, suppressing on the top of Ye Han's head.

"So what do you want? Do you have to take it by force? ”

Ye Han stretched out his hand to signal Ling Moxiao to remain silent, looking at this person playfully.