Chapter 1216

"Yes! I'll go to find Zhou Tianheng. He's a true disciple of TIANYIZONG. I don't believe you dare not give brother Zhou face." Gongsun Ming suddenly thought of a man, and his face suddenly showed joy.

But after a while, Gongsun Ming and a young man in feather clothes and Huaguan returned to Xianbao building.

"Steward Kang, you should do me a favor and tell me who bought the five prison God Wang Ding." the young man in feather clothes and Huaguan arched his hands at the white haired old man with a smile on his face.

"Oh! Zhou Zhenchuan, it's not that I don't help you! It's the rules of the immortal treasure house. If I tell who the other party is, will the one behind you rob it? If it's spread to the supreme elder, I'm afraid I'll lose my life! And if I can spend 13 million to buy a immortal treasure, can there be no huge power behind me? Even if the supreme elder doesn't kill me If you kill me, the other party may also kill me! "The old man waved his hand again and again," I want to live a few more years. Don't do it! Don't do it! "

"You..." Zhou Tianheng showed an unbelievable expression on his face. The other party didn't even give his face.

However, what the other party said was also the truth. He could not force it, but shook his head helplessly.

"Brother Gongsun, I can't help you. I'm ashamed! I'm ashamed!" Zhou Tianheng shook his head to Gongsun Ming reluctantly, saying there was nothing he could do.

Gongsun Ming took a cold look at Kang's supervisor, turned and left.

Steward Kang watched Zhou Tianheng leave angrily. At this time, he was also relieved. However, it was worth offending these two people for the sake of 100000 top-grade fairy jade!

Besides, Zhao Yuande and Fan Ying returned to the Dongfu District, a disciple of Xuanji sect.

Fan Ying skillfully offered to go back to see the master. Zhao Yuande hurried back to his cave.

In the cave, he took out the small tripod.

Just now in Xianbao building, he had no time to observe the small tripod, and he couldn't understand the real purpose of the small tripod.

It should be refined first in order to reflect the characteristics of heavy and satisfactory size. If it is really the same as imagined, its own weapon problem will be solved temporarily.

Zhao Yuande poured the spirit into the small tripod and began to refine the treasure.

However, it made him feel that something depressing had happened. With his current spiritual strength, no matter how much power he poured into the soul, it seemed as if it was a clay ox into the sea, which could not be refined at all!

These are at least six immortal treasures! Otherwise, why can't I refine it with the power of the divine soul now comparable to the world?

"It's really speechless! It's really depressing to have such a powerful treasure but can't use it!" Zhao Yuande played with a small tripod the size of a palm in his hand, with a sad look on his face.

Thirteen million has been spent, but it can't be used now!

Are you going to buy another one?

"Boy, you can also refine this thing with the method of blood refining, but it consumes more blood essence in your body." at this time, the voice of the old senior brother with white beard was introduced into his spirit.

"Elder martial brother! You always appear when I need it most, thank you!" Zhao Yuande felt an invisible attention. The old man with white beard must be paying attention to himself all the time.

Attention is love. Zhao Yuande felt a kind of warmth in his heart.

"OK! Now is not the time to be hypocritical. Do as I say..." the old man with white beard also grabbed a trace of fluctuation in his voice, but it was well covered up, making people sound very strict.

"The method of blood refining comes from our Xingchen sea. It is a way to use the essence of blood in the body to warm up treasures and make them recognize the Lord. However, it can only be used by people like you who devote themselves to special and endless blood sea. You will..."

The old man with white beard began to teach Zhao Yuande the method of blood refining. In fact, it was very simple. He sent the small tripod into the sea of blood in his body and warmed it with blood essence.

Ten days later, Zhao Yuande walked out of the cave with a sallow complexion.

Now he looks like a consumptive ghost. He shakes and shakes when he walks. He has no strength at all.

"Elder martial brother, what's the matter with you?" a disciple saw him like this and couldn't help asking.

"Hey! There's some stubble in cultivation. I'll go to the alchemy peak!" Zhao Yuande said to the disciple weakly.

However, he was extremely happy about it. Although he suffered a serious loss of blood essence, his current state is still low, and it is not difficult to recover.

The most important thing is that he really refined the God King prison tripod.

The prison tripod of Shenwang town is inherited from an ancient god. It is a treasure of the ancient god to suppress the God prison. Although the purpose of refining was not to fight, it weighs hundreds of millions of kilograms. If all the weight is released, it will be enough to crush a great world!

Although Zhao Yuande has refined the tripod now, because of his low cultivation, he can only refine the outermost layer of prohibition. He only controls 1% of the tripod and can only release 1% of its weight.

However, this is a great loss to him. Each release needs to consume a lot of blood essence as a price.

Therefore, this thing is commonly used. It only needs to release a little weight. Zhao Yuande holds it in his hand more vigorously. It is direct and domineering in battle, which is in line with Zhao Yuande's fighting style.

Come to alchemy peak, the third branch hall.

Li Meier is not here at this time. Zhao Yuande has no energy but cares about her and enters the third sub hall.

The third sub hall is Zhong Wuliang's special alchemy hall, in which there are some ordinary pills refined by Zhong Wuliang.

Although these pills are common to Zhong Wuliang, they are a panacea for Zhao Yuande, who has just entered the realm of practice.

Zhao Yuande used to be fierce and powerful. He doesn't need these pills. Now he has lost his blood essence. It's like he can't support himself. He just uses these pills to recover.

However, the pill here is a little single after all. After taking some, the effect is obviously reduced.

"Disciple, what's the matter with you? Your face is so bad?" I don't know when Zhong Wuliang came to the third sub hall. Li Meier followed him.

Li Meier's mental state is much better at this time. It seems that she has passed the beginning. She is boring and wants to open up.

"Master, I have practiced a kind of skill, which consumes more blood essence. Now the loss of blood essence is serious, so I want to find a pill that can supplement blood essence!"

Li Meier was nearby. Naturally, he would not tell the truth, but just made an excuse.

"I have a Shenyuan pill here. Take it down quickly and I will protect the Dharma for you." Zhong Wuliang took out a jade bottle from his arms and poured out a pill. It smells delicious. Zhao Yuande just felt refreshed at the smell.

Li Meier behind him wanted to talk and stopped, and his eyes showed envy.