Chapter 2621

"Boy, although your cultivation is only promoted to the later stage of the emperor of heaven, your divine spirit has also been promoted to 1800 feet. The divine spirit of 1800 feet is stronger than that of me and the old man in ancient books!"

Suddenly, it seemed that he had found something. The old man of Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. It was difficult to hide a bit of excitement in his voice.

You know, the spirits of the old people of Shenzhu and ancient books are only 1500 feet, and the spirits are still their strongest existence.

They thought that they were better than Mo Wentian at least in terms of gods and souls.

But I didn't expect that the divine tiger of Mo Wentian grew to 1800 feet so quickly, which was really a little beyond the expectation of the elder Shenzhu.

"Master Shenzhu, my soul is raised to 1800 feet!"

"Eighteen hundred feet, this is just a general level. My soul, I must be promoted to the strongest existence!"

"By the way, master Shenzhu, how much can this spirit be raised at most?"

Listening to the words of the old man Shenzhu, don't ask the sky what it seems to be thinking of, and a bright light rises in your eyes, saying in a deep voice.

"Boy, I don't know how far this spirit can be raised at most!"

"But the person I have seen, the strongest one in cultivation, his spirit, is only twothousand feet!"

After pondering for a while, looking at Mo Wentian, the old man looked very serious.

"Twothousand feet?"

"The strongest spirit is only twothousand feet?"

"Twothousand feet must not be the end of the spirit!"

Hearing the words, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complex light.

Unable to say why, Mo Wentian's heart had a strong premonition that the strongest spirit could not be just twothousand feet.

"Boy, is this twothousand Zhang spirit the end of the spirit? When you raise the spirit to twothousand Zhang one day, you can know whether twothousand Zhang is the end of the spirit!"

Old man Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian, stepped forward and patted Mo Wentian on the shoulder.

"Master Shenzhu, it won't be long before I know whether the twothousand Zhang spirit is the end of the spirit!"

The sonorous and powerful voice rang out, and Mo Wentian's eyes Rose with a firm and incomparable light.

It seems that Mo Wentian has made up his mind that his spirit must be raised to twothousand feet.

"Boy, I believe you!"

"I'm waiting for you to tell me whether the twothousand Zhang spirit is the end of the spirit!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's firm face, a touch of pure light and a deep voice flashed in the old man's eyes.

"Master Shenzhu, just wait!"

Looking at the old man, Mo Wentian's eyes are full of firmness.

"Boy, this time you refined the elixir of the mid emperor level in the Shentian mountain. I heard it was still six marks!"

"Now countless worlds have known that you can refine the elixir of the mid emperor level!"

"This is a good thing for you, but it's not a good thing!"

Suddenly, it seemed that he remembered something. The old man of ancient books looked at Mo Wentian, looking very serious.

Don't ask heaven about refining the emperor level medium-term Dan medicine in the Shentian mountains. Countless worlds have already known it, and countless martial artists in the world are also talking about it.

This is a good thing for Mo Wentian. It can make Mo Wentian famous and quickly let everyone know that the Lord of God's heaven is not a person without strength.

At the same time, it will also bring trouble to Mo Wentian. As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. Mo Wentian is famous, but it will also attract the attention of countless forces.

The old man of ancient books is not worried about other world concerns in the celestial world, but about that person.

Thinking like this, a complicated light flashed in the eyes of the old man of ancient books.

"Ancient books, predecessors, there are gains and losses!"

"I believe I can handle these things!"

Don't ask the sky, looking at the old man of Shenzhu and the old man of ancient books, saying seriously.

Don't ask heaven what the old man of Shenzhu and the old man of ancient books thought of.

Since he wants his name to be well known in the celestial world, he naturally has to bear some.

In fact, Mo Wentian has thought of this for a long time, but so what? He never fears anyone.

Soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. He has a way to deal with anything.

"Boy, since you understand, there is no need for us to say more!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a complex light flashed in the eyes of the old man of ancient books.

"Master Shenzhu, master ancient books, thank you for your concern!"

"Now that I am the Lord of God's heaven, these things are still left to me!"

"I have my plan for everything I do. Don't worry, I won't let God follow me and take risks. I won't do anything uncertain!"

Don't ask the sky, looking at the old man of Shenzhu and the old man of ancient books, saying seriously.

"Boy, since you have discretion in everything, I'll leave it to you!"

"We won't care about it in the future!"

Hearing the speech, the old man of Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian, with a slight grin on the corner of his mouth and raised a radian.

"Yes!"

Don't ask Tian qingen and nod.

"Boy, it's only 20 days away from the war with Qin Tianjie!"

"In these twenty days, it's up to you to improve the cultivation of the disciples of God!"

The next moment, it seems that he thought of something. The old man of Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian, with a flash of light in his eyes and a serious way on his face.

The elder Shenzhu knows the strength of Qin Tianjie.

Although Mo Wentian said that the affairs of God's heaven were left to him to deal with, he did not believe Mo Wentian's strength.

He just wanted to win the war between God and Qin.

"Master Shenzhu, twenty days is enough!"

Don't ask the sky's eyes are full of firmness.

"Good!"

"Boy, with your words, we are waiting for you to fight with Qin Tianjie, and our God Tianjie will become the final winner!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's serious face, a trace of light passed in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu.

"By the way, master Shenzhu, this is the medium-term pill of six trace emperor level that I refined in Shentian mountain!"

"These two pills will restore your cultivation!"

Immediately, Mo Wentian thought that the cultivation of Shenzhu and ancient books had not been fully restored. Mo Wentian's mind moved, and two pills appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.

Say, don't ask the sky without the slightest hesitation, directly put the two pills in the hands of the old man Shenzhu and the old man of ancient books.

"Buzzing..."

With the appearance of the two six trace emperor level pills in the middle stage, a strong and incomparable drug fragrance spread.

The smell of medicine just makes people feel relaxed physically and mentally.

"The elixir of the middle period of liukendi level?"

"You restore our cultivation?"

Looking at the pill in his hand, the old man of Shenzhu and the old man of ancient books were stunned slightly, and came back to their senses. Looking at Mo Wentian, they almost blurted out subconsciously.

"Master Shenzhu, master ancient books, this elixir in the middle of the six trace emperor level should still be helpful for your restoration of cultivation!"

Looking at the old man of Shenzhu and the old man of ancient books, don't ask the corners of heaven's mouth and raise a radian.

"Boy, this elixir in the middle of the six trace emperor level is still for you to refine and improve yourself!"

"You are now the Lord of God's heaven. You are the leader of God's heaven. The lives of countless disciples of God's heaven are in your hands!"

"This elixir of the middle period of the six trace emperor level is better for you to refine. Our cultivation is restored. Don't worry!"

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, a touch of emotion flashed in the old man's eyes.

Looking at Mo Wentian, the old man Shenzhu said with a serious face.