Chapter 2308

"Yes, master Shenzhu!"

"Yes, master Shenzhu!"

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Smell speech, Xiao Jiao and others, without the slightest hesitation, hurriedly agreed.

"Buzzing..."

At the next moment, Xiao Jiao and others hurriedly sat down cross legged in four directions. Their expressions were even more vigilant.

At the moment, Mo Wentian's breath is soaring rapidly.

The ten soul condensing pills in the jade bottle have now been refined into eight.

Don't ask about the breath on heaven. Although it is soaring, it hasn't broken through to the realm of the emperor of heaven.

"The strength that this boy needs to improve his cultivation is so terrible!"

"This is just a breakthrough in the realm of the emperor of heaven, which has refined eight soul condensing pills, and the cultivation has not been successfully improved!"

"This boy's is simply a bottomless pit!"

"If his cultivation reaches the level of that person, the cultivation resources of the whole celestial world may not be enough for him to improve!"

Looking at Mo Wentian refining eight soul condensing pills, but Mo Wentian's cultivation still didn't break through to the realm of the emperor of heaven, a complex light flashed in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu, and a dark way in his heart.

Originally, the elder Shenzhu took out these ten soul condensing pills, not for Mo Wentian to improve his cultivation.

He just wanted Mo Wentian to refine these ten soul condensing pills to help the old people in ancient books condense their true bodies.

Unexpectedly, this soul coagulating pill can improve Mo Wentian's cultivation.

But with the perfect cultivation of Mo Wentian, ordinary martial artists can condense their true bodies as long as they refine a soul coagulating pill.

But don't ask the sky, these have been refined eight, but he hasn't succeeded in breaking through the cultivation.

This made the elder Shenzhu a little confused.

"My real body is about to condense!"

"Boy, your strength is not enough!"

"Quickly refine all the soul condensing pills that Shenzhu old son gave you!"

At this time, in the void, the voice of the old man of ancient books came.

"OK, ancient books!"

Listen to the words of the old man in ancient books, don't ask Tiansi without hesitation, and quickly agreed.

"Buzzing..."

At the next moment, don't ask the sky, but do your best to use the formula of devouring the gods.

As Mo Wentian tried his best to use the formula of devouring the gods, Mo Wentian seemed to have a vast suction in his hand and shrouded it on the jade bottle.

"Boom..."

As Mo Wentian tried his best to use the formula of devouring the gods, the two soul condensing pills in the jade bottle were soon refined by Mo Wentian.

Don't ask the breath of heaven, which also soared rapidly.

Seeing this, the old man of ancient books also increased the attraction and absorbed the power of Mo Wentian crazily.

Don't ask about the breath on the sky. When the old man in ancient books increases the suction, it drops rapidly.

At the moment, the old man of ancient books, the illusion in the void, is more and more clear.

It seems that the real body of the old man in ancient books can be condensed in the next moment.

"The breath on the boss fell so fast!"

"The phantom of the ancient book predecessors has become clearer and clearer!"

"It seems that the real body of the ancient book predecessors can be condensed soon!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, a light and a deep voice rose in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

"Will the cultivation of the boss be successfully improved this time?"

A touch of worry rose in the magic eye.

"Even if the eldest brother's cultivation cannot be successfully improved this time, it is not far from successfully improving to the realm of the emperor of heaven!"

You'er looked at Mo Wentian. At the moment, Mo Wentian had more clothes on his body, and said in a deep voice.

An hour passed quickly.

In the void, at this moment, there is no figure of the old man of ancient books.

In the void at the moment, only Mo Wentian is left.

Don't ask the breath of heaven, but it still hasn't broken through to the realm of the emperor of heaven.

"My real body is condensed from success!"

"Just don't ask the cultivation of this boy, but he still hasn't broken through to the realm of the emperor of heaven!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the old man of ancient books flashed a complex light in his eyes and said in a deep voice.

At the moment, the old man of ancient books is no longer an illusion, but a real body.

At this moment, the breath of the old man in the ancient books is much stronger than that of the phantom.

However, the breath of the old people in ancient books is still much worse than that of the old people in Shenzhu.

"Old man, congratulations on your success in condensing your true body!"

Old man Shenzhu looked at the old man of ancient books in front of him, stepped forward, stretched out his hand and patted the old man on the shoulder, and raised a radian at the corner of his mouth.

"Shenzhu old son, I still want to thank you this time!"

"If it weren't for you, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to condense myself this time!"

The old man of ancient books also stretched out his hand to pat the old man of Shenzhu, and a touch of sincere thanks rose in his eyes.

The old man of ancient books and the old man of Shenzhu have not seen each other for a long time. At this moment, they meet in the form of real bodies, which is the first time in a million years.

The excitement of ancient book elders and Shenzhu elders is known only by themselves.

Had it not been for the fact that Xiao Jiao and others were watching here at the moment, they would have hugged each other.

They experienced the same thing millions of years ago, and they all lost their real bodies in the same thing millions of years ago.

At this moment, they all condensed their real bodies. The old people in ancient books condensed their real joy, and the old people in Shenzhu felt it.

"Old book, when did you treat me so politely!"

Listening to the words of the old man in ancient books, a light and deep voice flashed in the old man's eyes.

"Shenzhu, I really want to thank you this time!"

"If it weren't for you, no, if it weren't for you and Mo Wentian, my real body couldn't condense!"

The expression of the old man in ancient books cannot hide his gratitude.

"Ancient books, as long as your real body condenses, it's OK!"

"As for thanks, a good drink is enough for you and me!"

The radian raised by the old man's mouth became more and more rich.

"Good good!"

"We haven't drunk it for a million years. Today is a happy day and worth drinking!"

Listening to the words of old man Shenzhu, the old man of ancient books didn't hesitate at all, and hurriedly agreed.

"Boss!"

At this time, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, and his breath directly broke through the realm of the emperor of heaven, exclaiming.

"This... This boy's cultivation has been successfully improved!"

"This boy's cultivation has been promoted to the realm of the emperor of heaven!"

With this exclamation of Xiao Jiao, the eyes of the old man of Shenzhu and the eyes of the old man of ancient books all looked at Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian's breath, they had broken through to the early days of the emperor of heaven. They looked at each other, and their eyes were hard to hide.

You know, don't ask heaven, but you've already refined all the ten soul condensing pills, but don't ask heaven's breath, it still hasn't been successfully improved.

But now, Mo Wentian will improve his cultivation, which is somewhat beyond the expectations of the elders of Shenzhu and ancient books.

"Hoo Hoo..."

At the moment, don't ask the sky, exhale a mouthful of turbid air, open your eyes, and stand up.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's breath has successfully broken through to the realm of the emperor of heaven.

Although it is only the initial stage of the emperor of heaven, it is not comparable to the perfection of the emperor of heaven.

Don't ask the corners of heaven's mouth. At this moment, it also raises a touch of radian. It seems that you are satisfied with the successful breakthrough of this cultivation to the realm of the emperor of heaven.

"Your boy, your cultivation has been successfully promoted to the realm of the emperor of heaven!"

"It seems that you don't have to go back to my god heaven. I'll help you improve!"

Old man Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian, stood up and walked towards Mo Wentian.

The old man's face was full of a satisfied smile.

"Master Shenzhu, this is what you are helping!"

"If it weren't for your ten soul condensing pills, my cultivation would never have broken through to the realm of the emperor of heaven!"

Don't ask the sky, looking at the old man Shenzhu, saying sincerely.

"You boy, it's good to improve your cultivation successfully!"

"Enter my god heaven, and those with the lowest accomplishments are the heavenly emperors!"

"If your boy's cultivation doesn't even meet the lowest threshold, I'll take you into God's heaven. I'm afraid you'll get a lot of eyes!"

"Although now your cultivation is only in the early days of the emperor of heaven, and you will receive a lot of white eyes, relatively speaking, it is still much less!"

Old man Shenzhu patted Mo Wentian on the shoulder and raised a radian at the corner of his mouth.

"Master Shenzhu, don't worry!"

"I suffered a lot of white eyes, and I don't care about other people's eyes!"

"What's more, I have full confidence that those who are blind to me will soon be beaten in the face!"

"Master Shenzhu, just listen to the slapping sound in the face!"

Looking at the old man Shenzhu, Mo Wentian's eyes raised a touch of full confidence.