Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1235: Refining the Nine Mustaches Holy Grass
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Chapter 1235 Refining the Nine Mustaches Holy Grass
"Refining can improve cultivation level?"
"Boss, my cultivation level has reached the emperor's early stage. If refining the soul spar can improve the cultivation level, can my cultivation level be elevated to the emperor's mid stage?"
When Mo Wentian said that refining soul spar can improve cultivation, Xiao Jiao's eyes lit up instantly.
Looking at Mo Wentian, the joy in his expression could not be concealed.
"I heard that refining soul spar can allow warriors in the early stage of the emperor to rise directly to the middle stage of the emperor!"
"But the specific improvement of cultivation level depends on the individual!"
Looking at Xiao Jiao's joyful look, Mo Wentian's expression was indifferent.
Little Jiao has followed him for so long, and Mo Wentian already knows Xiao Jiao very well.
Little Jiao's talent is very good, even Mo Wentian can't see the limit of Xiao Jiao's development.
The stronger the talent, the more difficult it is to break through the cultivation base compared to ordinary people.
According to Xiao Jiao's talent, if he wants to refine these soul spars to improve his cultivation, Mo Wentian has an intuition, but it's not enough.
"Improvement depends on the individual?"
As he muttered to himself, Xiao Jiao's expression instantly became serious.
"Huantian, Xiao Jiao, these are soul spars, you can use them for refining!"
The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao and Huantian, and said coldly.
With a wave of his hand, a large piece of soul spar appeared in the hall.
As two large soul spars appeared in the hall, powers spread in an instant.
On the soul spar, there was a strange light shining, and the whole hall was instantly bright.
"Boss, this big soul spar seems to have much stronger power than the small soul spar you gave to those monsters just now?"
Looking at the two large soul crystals, a bright light rose in Huantian's eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, the power contained in these big soul spars is more than a star and a half stronger than the small ones!"
Mo Wentian grinned slightly, a smile spreading instantly.
"Boss, do you really give us these two soul spars?"
"What about you?"
Little Jiao recovered from the stunned state and looked at Mo Wentian, with some doubts.
After all, there are only two large soul spars in this hall.
In Xiao Jiao's heart, Mo Wentian already exists like a family member. If there is anything good, Xiao Jiao would rather give Mo Wentian first.
Thinking this way, without any hesitation, Xiao Jiao said quickly.
"These two soul spars are for you and Huantian!"
"As for the emperor, it must be kept!"
"Moreover, this emperor still has a lot of soul spar here. You first refine these two big ones. If it is useful for improving your cultivation, then this remaining soul spar, Ben I will give it to you again!"
Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, Mo Wentian's heart couldn't help but warm up.
Mo Wentian is very clear about the meaning of Xiao Jiao's words.
This is Xiao Jiao worrying about himself, afraid that he will give them all the soul spar, and Mo Wentian himself has no soul spar practice.
In Xiao Jiao's heart, he regarded Mo Wentian as his relatives, and in Mo Wentian's heart, why didn't he regard Xiao Jiao and Huantian as relatives?
"In that case, boss, then we will take these two soul spars!"
After hearing the words, Huantian and Xiao Jiao looked at each other and said in unison.
"Well, this was originally for you!"
"You put away this soul spar first, but wait for refining!"
Mo Wentian watched Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian put away the two large soul spar, the arc of the corners of their mouths became more intense.
But the next moment, thinking of the nine-beard sacred grass that was the biggest gain from this trip to the cave, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an extremely bright light.
It's only seven days since the birth of the Shenlong Tongtian Tu. For the current Mo Wentian, the improvement of his cultivation is the most important thing.
"Wait for refining?"
"Boss, what else do you want us to do?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a look of surprise flashed in Huantian's eyes.
"Yes, in the Qingfeng Mountain Range this time, besides conquering the 80 monster beasts and capturing these soul spars, I also won a sacred grass!"
I have to say that Huantian has followed Mo Wentian for so long, and he still knows Mo Wentian very well.
As soon as Mo Wentian said this, he instantly understood.
"Mythical grass? What kind of mythical grass?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian's eyes were full of expectation.
It can be said by Mo Wentian, they have a medium intuition, that thing must be a good thing.
"Nine Mustaches Sacred Grass!"
Mo Wentian grinned slightly, a smile spreading instantly.
Immediately, with a wave of his hand, the Nine Mustaches Sacred Grass appeared in Mo Wentian's hands instantly.
As soon as the Nine Mustaches Sacred Grass appeared, the entire hall was filled with a strong fragrance of medicine.
What's more, on the nine-beard holy grass, the nine beards are shining with strange light.
"It's a strong smell of medicine!"
"This...this is the Nine Beard Sacred Grass?"
Looking at the Nine Mustaches Sacred Grass in Mo Wentian's hand, Xiao Jiao was stunned for a while, then recovered, his face was impressive.
"Yes, this is the Nine Mustaches Sacred Grass!"
"Amidst the Qingfeng Mountains, the Nine Mustaches Sacred Grass that has matured every 100,000 years!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian with a serious face.
You should know that for the strong in the Emperor Realm, their life span is only 200,000 years.
Matures once every 100,000 years, which means that they may not even see a single plant in this lifetime.
"Boss, what level of spirit grass does this nine-beard holy grass belong to?"
Suddenly, Huantian seemed to think of something, looked at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.
"This nine-beard sacred grass is an elixir of mid-level five!"
"As for his role, it is rumored that the martial artist in the early stage of the emperor can be directly promoted to the middle stage of the emperor!"
"Even monsters with stronger talents can be directly promoted to the late emperor!"
An indifferent voice sounded, but Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with light.
"The martial artist in the middle of the emperor can be upgraded to the middle of the emperor, or even to the realm of the second emperor..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Huantian and Xiao Jiao's faces were full of impressive.
The role of the Nine Mustaches Sacred Grass is too great.
At least in the memories of Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian, they have never heard of any pill that can directly improve one's cultivation so much.
This makes their hearts not surprised.
"Little Jiao, Huantian, this time this emperor was in this Qingfeng mountain range and only won a nine-beard holy grass!"
"Shenlong Tongtian map is about to be born, this emperor's cultivation level must be improved!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, and looked at Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian with a serious expression.