Chapter 1697

"Boss, how dare you hit five levels of respect?"

Looking at danyao's startled appearance, Xiao Jiao couldn't help saying.

"Five levels of zunhuo?"

"Not enough!"

Mo Wentian shook his head.

That way, it seems that he is not satisfied with his five level respect.

"Not enough?"

"Boss, how many levels of zunhuo do you need to refine purple friend Dan?"

Magic day stretched out his furry claws and scratched his head and asked.

"At least six levels should be required!"

The low voice sounded, and don't ask the sky's look dimmed.

Mo Wentian's heart is very clear that with his strength, he can only play five levels of respect at most.

And if you want to refine purple friend Dan, you must refine six levels of zunhuo. In an instant, don't ask the sky's eyebrows can't help frowning.

"Buzzing..."

At this time, in the void, a wave came.

Then, a figure appeared in the void.

This figure is not someone else, it is the elder Shenzhu.

"Boy, level 6 zunhuo, with your current strength, you naturally can't fight, but you can find a way!"

Old man Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian and said with a slight grin at the corner of his mouth.

"Master Shenzhu, what do you mean by this?"

"Find a way? What good way does Master Shenzhu have?"

Listening to the words of old man Shenzhu, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, almost subconsciously asking.

"Boy, of course there are ways!"

"I just don't know whether you want it or not!"

The old man Shenzhu grinned slightly and raised a evil smile.

It seemed that the old man Shenzhu had some plans in his heart.

"Master Shenzhu, as long as he can do it, the emperor is willing!"

Don't ask the sky, looking at the old man Shenzhu, hurriedly said.

The effect of ziyoudan is not ordinary. If there are several ziyoudan in hand, maybe you can help him in due time.

"Boy, that's naturally what you can do!"

"I believe in the alchemy ability, I can play six levels of respect fire, but I have a prerequisite!"

"That is, you refine purple friend Dan. You have to give one to this seat!"

After pondering for a while, the old man of Shenzhu slowly said.

This is the first time that the elder Shenzhu asked Mo Wentian for something, but this purple friend pill is too important for the elder Shenzhu.

At this moment, the phantom of the old man Shenzhu is very clear, and his real body will soon condense.

With the help of ziyoudan, the elder Shenzhu had a strong premonition that his real body would condense soon.

"If the real body of this seat can be condensed, there should be a result of what happened millions of years ago!"

The old man's eyes of Shenzhu looked into the infinite distance, and the light in his eyes twinkled.

"Here you are?"

"Master Shenzhu, if the emperor can refine two, he can give you one!"

Listening to the words of elder Shenzhu, Mo Wentian fell into meditation for a moment.

Apart from the raw material ziyoucao, it is not easy to refine ziyoudan.

Old man Shenzhu asked for one, which made Mo Wentian a little embarrassed.

However, if you can refine two, if you want to give the old man one, don't ask the sky, but you won't have the slightest hesitation.

"Boy, I believe you can refine two!"

"As for the six level zunhuo, give it to this seat!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the old man of Shenzhu said brightly.

After following Mo Wentian for so long, the elder Shenzhu still knew Mo Wentian's strength very well. Mo Wentian said that if he refined two pieces, he would give him one, and he had no doubt.

Moreover, at the moment, he has a strong intuition in his heart. Mo Wentian must be able to refine two purple friend pills this time.

"Master Shenzhu, thank you!"

Looking at the God bead old man promised to play a six-level respect fire, Mo Wentian's frown stretched out, and then looking at Mo Wentian's eyes, a bright light rose, and hurriedly thanked the God bead old man.

"Boy, watch it!"

"Six levels of fire!"

The next moment, the figure of the old man Shenzhu flashed, came to the supreme Dante stove, and quickly played a printing formula on the supreme Dante stove.

With the printing rhymes played out one by one, the dark blue flames burning on the supreme Dan stove deepened again.

The power of flames is unparalleled.

"Look, the dark blue flames over the hall are deepening again!"

"The color is still deepening. Is the Lord going to play a six level fire?"

"I've heard of the six level zunhuo, but it's not easy for even the strong one with the perfect Tianzun to fight."

"The Lord is too strong. Following the Lord is the best decision we have made!"

"It's our honor to follow the Lord. I'm glad I chose the Lord!"

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Looking at the change in the color of the flames over the hall, the disciples of the heaven devouring divine world outside the hall talked again.

On each face, there was a look of expectation.

They are looking forward to, don't ask the heaven to play the six levels of zunhuo, and finally what level of Dan medicine to refine.

"Six levels of fire!"

"Blue flame!"

At this time, in the hall, the old man Shenzhu's cold drink sounded.

The speed of printing in his hand was even faster.

At the same time, the flames burning in the supreme Dan furnace turned into a dark blue that was even bluer than dark blue. From a distance, it was terrible.

"This is level six zunhuo!"

"It seems that there is a big difference between the six level fire and the five level fire!"

Looking at the fire burning on the supreme Dan stove, don't ask heaven's heart, saying secretly.

"Boy, this six-level zunhuo has been hit!"

"Next, I'll leave it to you to refine ziyoudan!"

The next moment, the old man Shenzhu flashed and came to Mo Wentian's side, saying in a deep voice.

"Thank you, master Shenzhu!"

"If I can refine two purple friend pills, I will give one purple friend pill to master Shenzhu!"

It seems that you have remembered something. Don't ask the sky for a flash of complex eyes, with a sonorous way on your face.

"Boy, can I believe you?"

The elder Shenzhu reached out and patted Mo Wentian on the shoulder, raising a radian at the corner of his mouth.

Then, the figure of Shenzhu old man flashed and disappeared into the void.

"Master Shenzhu..."

Don't ask tianben what else he wants to say, but seeing that the old man Shenzhu has disappeared, he doesn't say anything anymore.

"Ziyoudan!"

"The emperor must refine it!"

At the next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the supreme Dan stove in the center of the hall.

Looking at the six level fire burning in the supreme Dan stove, don't ask the secret way in heaven's heart.