Chapter 607

After the temple owners left, the sage palace was also arranged with four Dharma protectors and dozens of deacons, as well as a guard.

It is the direct power of Jiangcheng at present.

"See the great sage!"

A crowd saluted.

The first middle-aged man came out of the crowd: "the humble position is Ren Hong, who is appointed by the director of the hall as the chief Dharma protector of the sage palace!"

"Please also ask the great sage to give an order!"

Order?

What order?

Brother Cheng didn't plan to command these people. After all, there were dozens of quasi emperors under his command.

Nowadays, he has no interest in taking them to do great things.

So he waved: "how you used to deal with daily affairs, now it's still OK."

When they were stunned, they thought that the great sage's new official would set up a prestige first.

I didn't expect to be so casual.

Ren Hong was a little relieved.

He also knew that before the sage Jiang, he was just a nine fold metaphysical realm.

If it wasn't for his amazing talent and the order of the Lord himself, he would not have been able to obey such a junior.

In his opinion, this kind of inexperienced junior can't be the Lord of the temple at all.

If you really give orders casually, you are likely to make a series of troubles.

Now the city elder brother doesn't care about anything, but it's in his heart.

After they retreated, Cang Ling could not help teasing him.

"You are really cunning enough. You not only got into the base camp of the Xuan people, but also got such a high position."

"In the future, when they know the truth, they don't know what they will think."

City elder brother slightly smile: "is they strongly invite, I always can't but give face."

"One day, if you do expose your identity, what will you do to them?"

"I'm not going to deal with them."

City elder brother helplessly spread out a hand: "we know good or bad, this wave is to owe them a personal feeling."

Click to open the system mall, he originally wanted to exchange some high-level Xuanyuan fruit to improve the realm.

But after thinking about it, if you rush to the cave or higher level, it's unknown whether you can use the Xuanwen of the mall at that time.

Just like the Lord's rule, you can understand it only when you enter the holy level.

And the brand of rules can only be obtained when Jin entered zhundi.

Don't wait until the dark patterns in the mall turn into unusable gray. I'll be sorry.

It will take a few days to recover Xuanling. He can't go there for the time being.

So I decided to improve Xuanwen.

Xuanpo is equivalent to a mini version of the heart of the rules, and Xuanwen determines the nature of the heart of the rules.

On the other side of fairyland, the power to improve the rules can only rely on the illusory perception.

On the side of xuanjie, to enhance the rank of Xuanwen is to enhance the power of rules.

In addition to feeling cultivation, Xuanwen can also be promoted by refining the holy sand.

According to the description of the mall, every grain of secret holy sand has incredible power.

Of course, brother Cheng won't feel it slowly.

Looking at the price of this treasure, the highest nine grade secret space holy sand is similar to the nine grade elixir on the other side of the fairyland.

In line with the principle of using the best, he first exchanged 10 pieces of secret sand.

Then, 10 grains of sand with faint purple awn and extremely terrible power appeared in his palm.

This makes sage Jiang a little confused.

"What's so special? Is there only one grain for each?"

"The price of a pill is equal to that of a Jiupin elixir?"

He thought that there was at least a small pile of secret holy sand.

"Isn't that a pit?"

If his words were heard by others, he would be angry to death.

On the first floor of the market, it's very good to find six grades of holy sand.

And similar to the elixir, the level of this treasure is higher than that of the elixir. Its value and effect are far different.

They haven't seen the secret holy sand of Jiupin in their life.

According to taixuan's instructions, he began to refine the holy sand in his palm.

I thought that this process would be very fast, just like taking medicine, 10 elixirs would be stuffy, OK?

This time, however, it was a hundred times slower than he expected.

The first grain of holy sand is enough quarter.

Well, it's very short, but it's very long for chengge.

The effect is very remarkable.

There are seven levels in Xuanwen realm.

Just a grain of sand down, his dark pattern of death from one to two.

This is equivalent to the extreme metaphysical realm, which reaches the metaphysical power perception level of the cave metaphysical realm.

This speed is shocking.Other monks, even if they had nine grades of holy sand, could not be so fast.

The reason is very simple, their dark grain quality is not good, the absorption effect of holy sand and refining speed will be many times worse.

However, leader Jiang didn't think about it.

I've been practicing for a long time. I'm used to it.

Then he continued to work hard, and after absorbing 5 grains, the dark pattern of death reached triple.

At this time, a layer of fog has been rippling on the mysterious pattern of death, and it becomes indistinct.

The breath of death almost came out through the body.

After 27 grains, the power of death reached quadruple, and the fog on the dark grain formed a light virtual fog on his body surface.

After 123 grains, the power of death reaches five levels, which is not inferior to the level of the main hall.

But at present, his Xuandan is still in the extreme xuanjing, so he can't play the power of that tianxuanjing.

At this time, the dark pattern of his death broke through the fog and glittered, as if no existence could hide its brilliance.

It was clear that he was practicing in a closed quiet room, but the guards and deacons outside showed their expressions of fear or confusion.

The power of death was so powerful that they even felt it in the quiet room.

However, when chengge spent several days refining 626 grains of holy sand and pushing the force of death to six, their uncomfortable feeling finally disappeared.

At this time, the mysterious pattern of death has come to the point of returning to nature.

Mingming's power of death became more powerful, but the fog all converged, and the dark pattern concealed all the breath. On the surface, it was very humble.

Now even if the main hall master comes, he can't feel how strong his Xuanwen power is.

City brother just stopped.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue to build the seventh weight, but according to the calculation, the seventh weight needs at least more than 3000 grains of holy sand.

Not only need too much merit, but also too long time.

After looking at the days, he made up his mind and decided to get the next kind of Xuanwen power.

On the other side, Lei Gao is frantically smashing things in his palace.

"Damn it

"Damn it, why, why?"

Although the city elder brother just threw him out last time and didn't hit him at all, his injury was barely healed until today.

It's still a good place for the cure in the wooden spirit temple.

"He is not only alive, but also a great sage?"

"Are the temple owners crazy?"

"Unforgivable, I will kill him!"

"Shut up

The gloomy wooden spirit hall master came in.