The Evil Imperial Monarch Chapter 1796: Hua Sheng Dan

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Wang Mang waved his hand and smiled: "You are polite, Junior Brother Mingfeng. These are your own creations. Once you reach that realm, you will enter the Quasi-Holy Realm sooner or later without me telling you."

"Brother, you may think it’s okay, but at that time, my brother, I’ve been stuck at the peak of King Zong for nearly a hundred years. If you didn’t call me, maybe I really didn’t have the confidence to stick to it. In short, brother’s kindness, I Xu Mingfeng will never forget it.” Xu Mingfeng expressed his respect again and poured his head up and poured a large bowl of wine.

A brilliant light flashed in Wang Mang's eyes, and Xu Mingfeng didn't notice it, and then asked: "Is there anything wrong with Junior Brother Mingfeng?"

"I can't hide anything from you, brother..." Xu Mingfeng smiled awkwardly.

Although he and Wang Mang belonged to the two masters of Guosheng, they were all cultivated from Guosheng. Wang Mang was older than him, and he was considered his senior.

"Junior Brother, if you have something to say straight, this is not your temperament..." Wang Mang smiled.

Xu Mingfeng took a sip of wine, and then said to Wang Mang: "Brother, I don't know about the Fruit Sage Conference this time, what are your plans?"

"Planning?" Wang Mang frowned, wondering what Xu Mingfeng meant.

Xu Mingfeng said solemnly: "Senior brother may have just come back and didn't know. This session of the Fruit Sage Convention is different from the previous ones. The top three prizes in the ring competition are not Bi Ling Guo, but Golden Ling Guo." /

"I know this." Wang Mang nodded, "I don't know what you want to say, Junior Brother?"

Xu Mingfeng looked around, set up a soundproof array, and said solemnly to Wang Mang: "There are ten golden spirit fruits to reward the winners. There is one other thing. I think you might feel better, brother. Interest."

"What is it?"

"Ling Yuan Ding..." Xu Mingfeng said solemnly.

Hearing this name, two different colors flashed in Wang Mang's eyes: "Are you talking about the spiritual origin cauldron in Master's Immortal Pill Pavilion?"

"It's..." Xu Mingfeng nodded.

Wang Mang was a little confused: "The Lingyuan Ding is one of the most important treasures in the Azure Sea Immortal Pill Pavilion. Will the Master still give it out as a reward?"

"It is true. I went to meet Master six months ago. He asked me about this tripod and said that he wanted to reward the first place in the ring." Xu Mingfeng said with a solemn expression. "Brother, this Lingyuan Cauldron is amazing. It is rumored that the ancestor of the fruit saint is a ginseng fruit. Because of the fusion of an immortal medicine refined by the Lingyuan Cauldron, this has become a saint. Moreover, this cauldron is originally a piece. An extremely tyrannical, invincible sacred tool with the rhyme of saint humanity, if you can get this tripod, the brother will be invincible under the saint."

"Me?" Wang Mang smiled, took a sip of his wine, and looked at Xu Mingfeng with a little surprise in his eyes, "Junior brother, you are misleading me, how old I am, how can I be qualified to participate? The arena. And it’s useless for me to take the tripod. You know, my alchemy is not as good as you."

"Hehe, brother, you are humble, there is something I need to tell you, brother." Xu Mingfeng said mysteriously, "Master, I was in Niuhuang Cave north of Bihai Earth ten years ago. A recipe for immortal medicine."

"Xian Fang?" Wang Mang froze, and then smiled, "Junior brother, you are joking with me, there is no real immortal medicine in this world, if there is one, the supreme will not fall."

Xu Mingfeng said: "Brother, you don’t know, the fairy prescription is naturally exaggerated. The supreme blood qi is too strong, and there is nothing in the world that can be suppressed. Naturally, they have no effect after taking it. But the fairy prescription I got is There is a panacea named Huasheng Pill, and it is said that as long as you take this medicine, you can enter the realm of saints."

"Oh?" Wang Mang's eyelids twitched, "Junior Brother, you are not mistaken, are you? There is still this kind of medicine in the world?"

Step into the realm of saints, detached from the mundane world, no practitioner wants to be like this, but how many people can truly become saints.

Especially after the era of the Supreme Blood Slaughter, there are only a handful of saints in the world. In these years, if the earth has not revived and the world's spiritual energy is bursting out, the current saints will not appear.

"Brother, this can't be mistaken." Xu Mingfeng said with a guarantee, "If it is not because this prescription is too important, I will personally let you pass the purpose, I dare to take my life as a guarantee that this medicine is definitely acceptable. Of."

"Hua Sheng Dan, the name is very attractive, but I don't think it is very likely." Wang Mang wanted to follow Xu Mingfeng's words.

Naturally, Xu Mingfeng wouldn’t be so stupid to show him. He just looked at Wang Mang’s eyes and said: "Brother, you have known me for over a thousand years. It stands to reason that I shouldn’t hide some things from you, Brother. It’s just that. It involves too much. If the news of such a prescription leaks out, it is estimated that you and I will be dead. I will only tell you, brother, do you know the alchemy of the Supreme Blood Slaughter in the past?"

"Are you talking about the Blood Origin Pill?" Wang Mang frowned and asked, "What does it have to do with the Supreme Blood Tuxe?"

Extreme Blood Slaughter killed nine days and eleven domains to prove Dao by killing, but he was also an Alchemy Supreme.

Not only is Xuetu Zhizun like this, every other supreme, I am afraid that in all aspects of alchemy, magic circle, Taoism, and cultivation, they are all figures of the supreme status.

Supreme, is a character no one can match in every respect.

"Senior brother, you should have heard that Blood Origin Pill can make the quasi-sage be promoted to a saint, right?" Xu Mingfeng said with a calm expression.

Wang Mang's heart jumped and exclaimed: "Junior, what do you mean?"

"Yes, in fact, the blood essence pill is nothing more than the name given to the medicine used to refine the pill by the descendants. The real name of the pill that was refined at the time is actually the Holy Pill." Some excitedly said, "It's just that posterity made a mistake. I always thought it was the blood essence pill. The pill I got was exactly the prescription for the sacred pill refined by Xuetu Supreme."

"It was precisely because of the refining of fifty Sacred Pills that Blood Slaughter Supreme had made in one night, all his fifty followers became Blood Saints and all became saints." Xu Mingfeng was excited. Said, "If we can gather the materials and refine the sacred pill, then becoming a saint is designated."

"Brother, take this seriously?" Wang Mang also felt a little frightened.

The matter of the Supreme Blood Saint of the Blood Slaughter is indeed circulated in the world, and there are indeed records of the Blood Saint.

It is rumored that the Supreme Blood Slaughter wanted to find the law of longevity, but he needed someone to protect him, and he killed all the way to prove the Tao, and there was no reliable person around him.

So he refined fifty blood essence pills, which is what Xu Mingfeng is now talking about, and created fifty blood saints overnight, that is, fifty powerful saints for him. Protector.