Chapter 762

seven hundred and sixty-two

"Can't you restore it with spirit jade?" Zhao Yuande thought that the ancestral dragon's pulse was too ethereal, and the ancestral dragon's pulse was the ancestral pulse of a big world. If it was absorbed, I'm afraid the whole big world would gradually fade and become a barren land, and then collapse, and those living creatures in the big world would be homeless, Or die with the world.

"Yes! But the speed is very slow, and the amount needed is astronomical!" the woman bowed her head and sighed, "I used to be a strong man at the peak of immeasurable realm, that is, the immortal in the fairy world. You know, if you want to continue to cultivate after surpassing the shenhuang realm, you have to absorb more pure and higher energy, such as immortal, magic and spirit! But in the lower realm, these three kinds of energy are very rare. All the strong people who surpass the shenhuang realm have a way to communicate with the upper realm, no Steal the energy of the upper boundary continuously. If I want to restore the energy required by my physical body, I need at least trillions of chaos coins if converted into Reiki. "

"Gudong!" Zhao Yuande rolled his throat and swallowed hard, "trillions of chaotic coins... This number..."

Zhao Yuande just got 6 billion chaos coins from rent collection. He already thinks he is a super rich man, but he is still far away from trillions.

As for him, he once wanted to help each other by eating delicious food, but after hearing the number of trillion, he also gave up!

Even now, he can't meet the requirements of this elder martial sister.

"Since the upper bound is full of energy, why don't you go to the upper bound with my friend? The elder martial sister said she didn't want the elder martial brother to see you like this. I'm afraid it's just an excuse!" Zhao Yuande wondered.

"It's really an excuse!" the woman nodded. "In fact, I don't trust your friend. I can't trust her!"

"She is..." Zhao Yuande wanted to explain that Zhao Yixin should be trusted, but she was interrupted by the woman.

"I don't trust anyone except you!" the woman shook her head. "Do you know how many years I have been trapped in the white tiger statue? Even I can't remember clearly. This is the price paid for trusting a person easily!"

"Then why do you believe me?" Zhao Yuande wondered. "Is it because I saved you?"

"There are two reasons. First, you take out the picture scroll and display the sky cutting finger. The sky cutting finger is the strongest skill created by Taoist Kongshan. It's not that he agrees that no one can practice this skill! Second, because you are the reincarnator of Zhou, I dare not say the specific reason is taboo..." the woman smiled at Zhao Yuande, "So I'd rather spend hundreds of years to recover than go away and risk a trace of danger. Besides, if your friend tells Jiyang about it in the fairy world, I believe Jiyang will soon descend and take me to the fairy world!"

"I see!" Zhao Yuande nodded gently. What the other party said was really good. They have been imprisoned for millions of years. Can't they wait for thousands of years?

"I don't know the elder martial sister's name yet." Zhao Yuande is very curious about this question. This woman should be a very famous figure.

"My name is wan Yao. I was jokingly called the star God by the beginning cultivators!" the woman's words were full of pride, as if she had returned to a million years ago, but she seemed to think of something and said excitedly, "by the way, is there a star God around you?"

"Yes! There is indeed a star God body, which is an apprentice I received!" Zhao Yuande thought of Qin Xingyu's feeling in front of the white tiger statue. Isn't it

"Your disciple..." Wan Yao was a little disappointed, but the next moment her eyes suddenly brightened. She looked at Zhao Yuande with some embarrassment and said, "can you... Give this disciple to me."

"This..." Zhao Yuande's face was a little ugly. Although Qin Xingyu, a disciple, taught little, he fooled around with Heifeng, but Zhao Yuande loved him very much and gave his disciples to others, which really made him unacceptable.

Seeing Zhao Yuande's face, Wan Yao couldn't help feeling that his words were too much. Teachers and disciples were like father and son. If a father wanted to let his son out to others, he wouldn't be so warm as a normal person.

However, Wan Yao finally met the star God body, and she absolutely didn't want to give up in her heart. She had to retreat and ask for the second place: "or... Or, how about we teach him together? You're still his master, i... I'm the second master."

Zhao Yuande was barely able to accept this. He nodded gently and said, "I still have to ask my disciple about this. If he agrees, I won't force him if he doesn't agree."

It's not good for a father to give up his son, but the father can accept finding a godfather for his son.

"OK! Thank you! Thank you!" Wan Yao nodded hurriedly with gratitude on her face. She whispered to Zhao Yuande, "You probably don't know that I am also a star God body. Although our star God body is not as good as the four holy bodies, it also has very strong potential. Moreover, the star God body has a set of very unique cultivation skills, which can make the cultivation progress by leaps and bounds and give full play to the advantages of the star God body to the greatest extent!"

Listening to Wan Yao's explanation, Zhao Yuande gradually understood why the other party was so worried. His resistance to Qin Xingyu's worship of the elder martial sister as a teacher gradually dissipated.

If it's like Wan Yao said, he doesn't want to delay Qin Xingyu's future. As a master, he wants to make his disciples stronger, not around himself.

Three days have passed since the war on the central square of Wanjie city. With the joint efforts of several strong players, the central square has recovered its original appearance and began to become prosperous again.

But the broken statue has not been repaired yet. People think of the young man's tall figure and the terrible strength of the demon God.

Zhao Yuande pushed open the door of the shop and stretched himself.

He digested all the gains from the war in these three days. He felt that he should go out for a walk.

Just as he was walking out of the door of the store, a little golden light suddenly lit up in the sky, and a golden channel appeared over Wanjie city in an instant.

"Is someone going to fly to the fairyland again?" many people don't know why. They just think it's ridiculous. This frequency is too high!

But this time no one was brought into the passage, but a white fairy fell slowly from the passage.

The immortal in white fell hundreds of feet away from Wanjie city. He never fell again. He took out a piece of paper glittering with endless immortal light, spread it out, and slowly said to Wanjie City: "Zhu Ying, Mingtang, Zixia, Zhengyi borrow an edict from Wanjie city!"

"Zhu Ying... Mingtang... Zixia... Receive the order!"

The three figures flew from three directions of Wanjie City, fell at the feet of the white immortal, knelt respectfully on the ground, and their faces showed ecstasy.