Liu Suiqing's smile froze, thinking about the elixir that Jian Ruochen needed to cultivate to the foundation, he felt a little bitter in his heart, and thought that Jian Ruochen had also earned face for the Heavenly Dao Sect this time, so it would be better.

"After building the foundation, the elixir you use to improve your cultivation must be much more than other monks, I can't say that I have all your elixirs, but I always have to support you a little, here are three bottles of True Yuan Pill, all of them are attributeless elixirs, suitable for all kinds of spiritual root monks, as for how much cultivation these three bottles of True Yuan Pill will let you improve, it depends on your own creation. ”

As soon as the three words of Zhenyuan Dan exited, there was a low sound of gasping in the hall, Jian Ruochen also looked at the jade slip that introduced the elixir, and knew the preciousness of the Zhenyuan Dan, this kind of elixir has always been bought and sold on grains, and Emperor Zheng actually rewarded three bottles, which is a big deal.

"I also prepared for you the Divine Cultivation Pill for Divine Consciousness Cultivation, and the Divine Protector Pill for recovery after the Divine Consciousness was damaged, these, can Little Fairy Jian take them to exchange for spirit stones?" The latter sentence is a joke.

Jian Ruochen didn't expect Emperor Zheng's reward to be so rich, his face was happy, he bowed down to give a salute, and this time he said sincerely: "It's the juniors who are talking in vain." ”

Emperor Zheng laughed: "It's not a lie, it's the truth, it's also that I didn't think it through, I didn't prepare a spirit stone for you originally, so I'll add a bag to you." With a flick of his hand on his waist, he threw a bag on the plate, and the waiter walked to Jian Ruochen with the plate and placed the tray on the small table in front of Jian Ruochen.

The envious eyes of everyone in the hall have been chasing the tray, even if it is a monk of the Yudan period, Jian Ruochen knows that the bag that Empress Zheng threw at one time will definitely not be a low-grade spirit stone, how could the emperor of a country reward a thousand lower-grade spirit stones.

The ratio of spirit stones is one thousand, that is to say, if this bag is all medium-grade spirit stones, it is a million lower-grade spirit stones, no wonder those monks in the Dan stage have straight eyes.

Jian Ruochen looked at the jade bottle and the brocade bag in the tray, and felt that something was wrong, this reward was too rich.

As long as he looked at the eyes of those Jiedan monks, he knew that the usual rewards were not so many at all, and then seeing Liu Suiqing's stunned, surprised and thoughtful expression, thinking of Emperor Zheng's gentleness and smile when he spoke, Jian Ruochen felt a little bad.

Naturally, he couldn't express it, so he bowed down again to thank him, and suddenly Liu Suiqing's whisper came from his ears: "You can put things away." ”

Then he sat down, reached out and picked up the contents on the tray, and without looking at them, put them into the storage bag on his waist one by one.

There are also two storage bags in Jian Ruochen's arms, both of which are very large, each of which is a space of one foot in length, width and height, which is filled with semi-finished refined iron and refined copper, and this one around the waist is normal to carry.

Emperor Zheng smiled, and then there were the rewards of the other monks, because the time difference between the front and back was not large, and the rewards were very balanced, including a bottle of True Yuan Pill and a bottle of Cultivation Pill for each person, compared to what Jian Ruochen obtained, it was a world of difference.

For the other monks, there was only one True Yuan Pill and one bottle of Divine Cultivation Pill.

"These are all gifts from my father, and I have some gifts for you to give to your fellow Daoists. Jian Ruochen thought that the reward was over, and he didn't want the eldest prince to smile and say, his words were more polite, not to say rewards, but only to say gifts, there was a meaning of friendship.

"Luo Daoyou is a rare Heavenly Spirit Root qualification, the future is bound to be promising, I Zheng Guozheng needs a monk like Luo Daoyou, for my Zheng Guo to carry forward, Luo Daoyou's cultivation, I don't need to use the elixir too much, I have a set of arrays here, which can be arranged into a spirit gathering formation, and I will send it to Luo Daoyou, and I hope that Luo Daoyou will not forget my Zheng Guo after he advances to the Yuan Infant in the future. ”

Ye Zhen said this very sincerely, he simply begged Luo Fan to stay in Zheng Guo, and even sent a set of array plates of the Spirit Gathering Array, cultivating in it, it must be half the effort, this gift is better than the True Yuan Pill for Luo Fan.

Luo Fan naturally bowed down to thank him, but did not say a few bold words as Ye Zhen expected, Ye Zhen's eyes showed slight disappointment, and then turned to the other monks.

Every time he gave a gift, he would say words of encouragement, and when he arrived at the female cultivators of the Shuiyun Sect, what he sent out was a gorgeous dress, but this dress was not an ordinary dress, but a magic weapon with defense, which was rare to make and beautiful, and the female cultivators of the Shuiyun Sect were all smiling like flowers.

And in the end, the gift he gave to Jian Ruochen turned out to be a set of headdresses, including jade combs, jade hairpins, hostas, and earrings, these things are naturally also magic weapons, but even if she is the last monk to leave the Asking Heart Illusion Array, the meaning of these gifts is too ambiguous.

Jian Ruochen didn't believe that Ye Zhen had taken a fancy to him, and he didn't believe that Emperor Zheng also meant this, if Emperor Zheng's gift was just a preference for the winner, Ye Zhen's headdress would have something to say.

Sure enough, when this gift was held in front of Jian Ruochen, everyone in the main hall quieted down, only Zheng Huang and Ye Zhen smiled, and their eyes looked at Jian Ruochen's whole body with goosebumps, and Liu Suiqing's face was a little uncertain.

Jian Ruochen didn't get any hints from Liu Suiqing, after thinking about it, he thanked him generously, and put the headdress in the storage bag, and the atmosphere in the main hall was weird for a while, and then it became lively again.

The monk's stomach can be said to be a bottomless pit, and the spiritual food can be digested and absorbed by one's own cultivation, so it can be eaten continuously, as long as the spiritual power is continuously run in the middle, absorb the spiritual energy in the spiritual meal, and thoroughly digest it.

Of course, there must be a limit to this continuation, after all, the spiritual meal also contains impurities, the spiritual energy is absorbed, and the remaining impurities are still in the stomach, and finally they have to be discharged through normal channels.

There are not a few monks who talk to Luo Fan and toast, in comparison, Jian Ruochen seems cold in front of the door, she doesn't mind, while tasting leisurely, her divine sense guides the spiritual power, her spiritual power has just finished the second round of compression, and the spiritual energy absorbed by this meal is slowly replenished into the meridians.

"Sister Jane, Qingguo is a waste of eating aura like this. A small soft voice came, Jian Ruochen looked sideways, and recognized it as the little girl from the Medicine King Valley, looking at the appearance of sixteen or seventeen years old, but her cultivation was already in the foundation building period.

At this time, she was holding a cyan fruit in her hand, and was about to send it to her mouth, when she heard the words, she stopped, and looked at the little girl in the foundation building period, her eyes were black and shiny, her long eyelashes hung down like a fan, and her skin was delicate and silky, and she liked it a little in her heart.

He smiled and said, "Please also ask your seniors to teach." ”