Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 2583: Accept the elixir
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Chapter 2583 Accepting the pill
"Boss, it has been less than a month since the battle with Qin Tianjie. Would you like to refine this medicine to improve your cultivation?"
As soon as Mo Wentian heard that the cultivation base of these nine five-marked emperor-level mid-stage pills could be improved, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed with a light, deep voice.
"My cultivation level, it's time to improve!"
"You are also here just right, I will refine these nine five-marked emperor-level mid-term pill, you will protect me!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, a complex gaze flashed in a cold voice.
"Ok, boss!"
"We will protect you!"
"The improvement of your cultivation is the biggest thing for us!"
Hearing that, Xiao Jiao's face was filled with joy.
"However, I don't have to worry about improving my cultivation level!"
"Huantian, have you refined the phantom grass?"
Suddenly, it seemed that he was thinking of something, Mo Wentian looked at Huantian, a faint light flashed in his eyes, a cold voice said.
"Phantom grass?"
"Boss, I have not refined the phantom grass. I want to refine this phantom grass, but it's not that simple!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Huantian's expression instantly became serious.
Huantian hasn't refined all the phantom grass, he just refined some. This phantom grass is different from the previous **** grass.
Huantian wants to refine this magical grass, but it is not so easy.
He also wants to refine this illusion grass earlier to upgrade the illusion. He is a monster who practices illusion. If his illusion improves, it will prove that his strength has increased.
I can’t tell why. Huan Tian thought he could refine the phantom grass in one day, but he refined it for two days, but he only refined some.
This made Huantian's heart a touch of doubt.
"Is it not that simple to refine the magic grass?"
"Huantian, what do you mean by this?"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's brows frowned, and said coldly.
"Boss, I thought I could completely refine the illusion grass in just one day, but I didn’t expect that two days passed, but I had not been able to refine the illusion grass!"
"In two days, the magical grass I refined was only one tenth!"
Huantian looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
Huan Tian's heart is even more confused.
He thought that he wanted to refine this illusion grass, and he didn’t even need one day, but he didn’t expect that the two days of refining and illusion grass were only one-tenth of the time.
This really went beyond Huantian's expectations, and he was even more puzzled.
"Huantian, it took you two days to refine one-tenth of this magical grass!"
"It may be because your cultivation base is too bad, but it is the cultivation base of the Heavenly Emperor. It may take more time to refine this emperor-level divine grass!"
"I have a three-marked emperor-level early pill here. You can refine ten of them to improve your cultivation!"
Listening to Huantian's words, Mo Wentian thought of Huantian's two days, only one-tenth of the magical grass was refined.
The reason Mo Wentian can think of is that Huantian's cultivation base is really bad.
If Huantian’s cultivation base is improved, the speed of refining the magical grass will definitely increase a lot.
Thinking like this, a bright light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Buzzing..."
After finishing speaking, Mo Wentian's mind moved, ten three-marked emperor-level early pill appeared in Mo Wentian's hands!
Mo Wentian waved his hand and the pill appeared in front of Huantian.
With the appearance of the ten medicine pills, a strong smell of medicine filled the entire courtyard.
In the small courtyard, all are enveloped by this strong and incomparable fragrance of medicine.
"Boss, these ten three-marked emperor-level early pills are..."
"Is it for me?"
Looking at the ten early emperor-level pills in front of him, Huan Tian's eyes were unconcealed, and said in a deep voice.
"This is for you!"
"These pills were originally prepared for you!"
Mo Wentian looked at Huantian, and his eyes flashed with a cold voice.
He refined a total of 100 pills of the early three-mark emperor rank, and gave ten to Tianhu, Xiaojiao, and You'er, and there are still seventy.
Now, give ten to Huantian, and sixty are left.
These sixty pieces, Mo Wentian's heart already has plans.
"Boss, these ten early emperor-level pills, if I refine them, my cultivation level can be elevated to the realm of heavenly sacredness!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, there was a sense of confidence in Huantian's eyes.
Huantian's heart is even more confident.
These are ten three-marked emperor-level pill of the early stage. If they are all refined, his cultivation level will definitely be raised to the stage of the early days of the Heavenly Sage.
As long as his cultivation level can be promoted to the realm of Heavenly Sage, it will be much easier for him to refine the phantom grass.
"Huantian, your cultivation level, if you upgrade to the realm of heavenly sage, you have to refine the phantom grass, it will be much easier!"
Looking at Huantian, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a cold voice.
"Boss, I will accept these ten early emperor-level pills!"
"I'm welcome with you!"
Huantian looked at Mo Wentian, her face rising with joy.
Immediately, the hairy claws of Huan Tian grabbed the pill.
For a moment, Huantian grabbed the pill directly into his hands.
Looking at the ten early emperor-level pill, the corner of Huan Tian's mouth raised an arc.
"By the way, since the Phantom is yours!"
"Huantian, that phantom will be our relative in the future, and also give ten pills to the phantom!"
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the phantom beside Huantian.
This phantom does not need to think about Mo Wentian to know that the phantom will follow the phantom in the future.
The phantom is just like You'er, but also his relatives. In this case, he can't favor one another. These ten early emperor-level pills are also given to the phantom.
Can't tell why, Mo Wentian has a strong hunch in his heart that this phantom is definitely not an ordinary monster, her identity is definitely not simple.
"Boss, the phantom also has a pill?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Huantian's eyes were full of awe, almost subconsciously blurting out.
"Huantian, what you said is wrong!"
"What is called a phantom, and there is a pill?"
"The Phantom is yours, and you are our relatives. The Phantom is naturally my relative. I can't favor one another, I will leave a message for you later!"
"Your boss, I am still very fair. How much pill to give you, and how much pill to give to Phantom!"
Looking at Huantian, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a cold voice.
"Boss..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Huantian opened her mouth. She wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.
"Huantian, as long as your cultivation level is improved, this is the best thing for this emperor. As for other things, between you and me, there is no need to say more!"
Mo Wentian looked at Huantian, took a step forward, reached out and patted Huantian's head, a complex light flashed in his eyes, and said in a cold voice.
Mo Wentian still knows Huantian very well. At this moment, Huantian is very grateful to Mo Wentian.
Mo Wentian also knew that Huantian wanted to say some words of gratitude, but between him and Huantian, there was no need for these vain things.
He gave Pills to Huantian and Huanling, just hoping that their cultivation level would improve. This is the best thing for Mo Wentian.
"Phantom, let's thank the boss together!"
After hearing this, Huantian's eyes raised a touch of gratitude.
Immediately, Huan Tian looked at the Eidolon and said in a deep voice.
"Thank you, boss!"
Listening to Huantian's words, Huanling quickly said sincerely toward Mo Wentian.
"Your cultivation base is improved. If you can protect your own safety when the emperor is away, this emperor is relieved!"
Mo Wentian looked at the magic sky and the phantom in front of him, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and his heart secretly said.