Chapter 2581

Don't ask the elixir refined by heaven. You will also give some to them.

Don't ask heaven to refine the pills. The level is definitely not low.

Their cultivation is also about to recover. If Mo Wentian's elixir helps them, they will get twice the result with half the effort.

Thinking like this, a bright light rose in the eyes of the old man of ancient books.

"Old man, don't ask heaven. This boy has won a lot of cultivation resources in the Shentian Valley, and the level of these cultivation resources is not low!"

"Not only that, but also there are some high-level divine herbs and divine medicines. Don't ask the sky. That boy must be refining pills with divine herbs and divine medicines!"

A flash of light flashed in the old man's eyes.

In the old man's heart, Shenzhu has made a decision.

Since Mo Wentian is refining pills, Mo Wentian will definitely give them some pills.

With the help of Mo Wentian's elixir, he and the old man of ancient books will definitely be much easier to recover.

"Don't ask the boy, who is worthy of being the descendant of that man!"

"Even if this cultivation is a natural strength demon, it can still refine the alchemy!"

"Don't ask God, is there anything else you don't know?"

Suddenly, it seems that I remembered something. In the eyes of the old man of ancient books, there was a flash of light and a deep voice.

The old man of ancient books has followed Mo Wentian for so long. He knows Mo Wentian's character and abilities in all aspects.

Although Mo Wentian's cultivation is worse than that of ordinary martial artists, Mo Wentian's current cultivation is the worst in God's heaven, but Mo Wentian's strength is stronger than them.

The old man of Shenzhu and the old man of ancient books, together, even have no self-confidence, and can defeat Mo Wentian.

Don't ask heaven's talent, which is even more terrible. Your physique and spirit are also very terrible!

If Mo Wentian was not the descendant of that person, they really felt that Mo Wentian was not a person, but Mo Wentian was the descendant of that person, and Mo Wentian had the power of that person's blood.

The old people of Shenzhu and ancient books don't feel very strange.

After all, that person is also a demon. If it weren't for the stop a million years ago, if that person were still there, I'm afraid it wouldn't be the current depression in the celestial realm.

"Old man, don't ask the pill refined by that boy. If the level is average, it won't help him to improve his cultivation!"

"I don't know what level of pills he can refine this time!"

At the next moment, it seemed that he thought of something, and the old man's look of Shenzhu dimmed in an instant.

The elder Shenzhu helped Mo Wentian win the demon pill of the demon emperor together in the Qitian mountains, but Mo Wentian refined the demon pill of the demon emperor, but his cultivation did not improve at all.

This shocked the old man's heart.

You know, if the general martial artist's cultivation is in the early days of the emperor of heaven, he can successfully refine the demon pill of the demon emperor, and his cultivation can definitely be promoted to the realm of heavenly saints.

But don't ask the cultivation of heaven, but it hasn't increased at all.

If it weren't for the old people of Shenzhu and ancient books who saw Mo Wentian refining the demon pill of the demon emperor, they even suspected that Mo Wentian didn't refine the demon pill at all.

"Don't ask heaven what level of pills can be refined, I don't know!"

"We can only wait and see what level of pills he can refine, and see if his cultivation can be improved!"

Gently breathe a long breath, the eyes of the old man in the ancient books flashed a complex light and a deep voice.

"Ancient books, this is not something we should worry about. I think we should recover our cultivation!"

"One month later, the war with Qin Tianjie cannot place all the responsibilities on Mo Wentian!"

"If his cultivation level is improved by oneortwo small levels, it's OK. If Mo Wentian's cultivation level is not improved, his strength is comparable to the mid-term state of heavenly sage!"

"Such cultivation, want to compete with Qin Yi, is simply a joke!"

The old man's expression of Shenzhu is extremely serious.

"God bead old son, you are right!"

"We can't put all the burden on Mo Wentian!"

Listening to the words of the old man Shenzhu, the old man of ancient books recognized it very much.

Qin Yi is not the only one with strong strength in Qin Tianjie. There are millions of disciples in Qin Tianjie. These millions of disciples are not so easy to deal with.

Thinking like this, the look of the old man in the ancient books was instantly dignified.

At this moment, the breath of the old people in ancient books is rising rapidly.

"Buzzing..."

Then, the old man of Shenzhu and the old man of ancient books sat cross legged and fell into practice.

A quarter of an hour passed again.

In the small courtyard, Mo Wentian's eyes looked at the Dan Ding.

In the tripod, the pill is becoming a pill.

"Ask brother Tian, this pill has completely become a pill. Should I take it out?"

Tianhu looked at the Dan tripod, and a light and soft voice flashed in his eyes.

"This pill has been completed. I don't know how many marks the refined pill is?"

Talking to yourself in your mouth, don't ask the sky, and a bright light rises in your eyes.

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure had appeared on the Dan Ding.

Don't ask heaven with both hands, quickly toward the tripod, and play countless Indian secrets.

The countless printing formulas fell on the Dan Ding, and the lid of the Dan Ding opened instantly.

Pills come out of the tripod.

A strong fragrance of medicine is spreading.

"What a strong fragrance of medicine!"

Tianhu took a deep breath, and a bright light rose in his eyes.

I can't tell why. With the release of the pill, Tianhu only felt refreshed for a while. Just feeling the fragrance of the medicine, Tianhu felt very comfortable physically and mentally.

"The fragrance of this medicine is really strong, but I don't know how many marks the pills in this stove are!"

Don't ask the sky. It's very serious.

Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and began to collect pills.

Don't ask heaven to accept the pills quickly.

However, within a few breaths, Mo Wentian had collected all the pills.

"Nine five trace emperor level medium-term pills!"

Speak to yourself, don't ask the sky, and a touch of light rises in your eyes.

At the same time, don't ask the corners of the mouth, but also raise a touch of radian.

The pills refined in this furnace are not only five trace pills, but also the pills of the mid emperor level.

This makes Mo ask heaven's heart, how not surprised?

Mo Wentian thought that the refined pill was only in the early stage of the five trace emperor level, but unexpectedly, it was in the middle of the emperor level, which really exceeded Mo Wentian's expectation.

"Nine five trace emperor level medium-term pills?"

Listen, don't ask the sky, don't ask the eyes of the sky, full of awe.

Don't ask heaven, this refined pill is actually the pill of the middle period of the five trace emperor level?

You know, in the celestial realm, someone refined the pill at the early stage of the five trace emperor level, which is enough to cause a great sensation. A pill at the early stage of the five trace emperor level can cause a sensation in the whole celestial realm.

If you know that Mo Wentian refined the elixir of the middle period of the five trace emperor level, the whole celestial world will definitely explode.

"Tianhu, the elixir of the middle period of the five trace emperor level is still good, but the quantity is a little small!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao and said coldly with a flash of light in his eyes.

Don't ask Tianxin. He is still dissatisfied with the quantity of this pill.

After all, what he left behind was the imperial herb and magic medicine of five space rings. It turned out that he only refined nine pills, which were the pills of five space rings!

Don't ask heaven. It's very clear in his heart. If he refines low-level pills, let alone nine, he can refine even nine hundred.

But the ninehundred pills are not as effective as these nine pills, especially for him, Mo Wentian.

If there were more pills, don't ask the sky, it would be more satisfactory.