It took three days for Jiang Cheng to dry up all the imperial elixirs he got from Wenren Sihai.

And his realm is still in the early days of the eighth emperor realm.

"Is it poisonous?"

Under normal circumstances, it's more than enough to pile up a few tianzuns.

The premise is that the spirit, the rules and the mind of Tao should keep up with the realm.

In addition, the talent is enough to keep up with the alchemy.

All these conditions are available in Jiangcheng.

The spirit and rules are comparable to the supreme, there is no bottleneck.

As a result, he didn't even rise to a small level.

"Upgrading is even harder than I imagined?"

At the beginning, he had been promoted several times in Tiandao space, and he still felt that it would not take much effort.

Now I found out that it was lucky that the two thousand more Xuan patterns were able to rise to several small levels.

Looking at the seedlings of his Xuanli seed, he finally understood the reason.

This sapling is now carrying 3000 branches with dark lines. It's under great pressure.

In this case, if the saplings want to become stronger, they need great immortal power.

"It seems that it's more difficult to upgrade with 3000 Xuanwen."

He was not discouraged.

Three thousand Xuan patterns must be countless times better than three Xuan patterns.

At least the foundation is deep to the extreme. The majestic degree of Xianli is rare in the world. It is invincible at which level it rises.

It doesn't seem to make much sense to him at present.

After all, he was able to skip the imperial nine times in seconds.

But when he becomes the supreme Taoist in the future, the significance will be big enough to change the pattern of Yuan fairy kingdom.

"I've used up the emperor's elixir. There's nothing to be promoted."

"There are more than one billion yuan left in Xianyuan point. We have to keep it for a rainy day."

"We have to find a way to get more booty."

He thought for a while, and then he fell asleep, with no sign of effort.

Outside at this time, those immortals who had just entered Jiawang Taoist center were quite different from his painting style.

More than a dozen people who were selected this time had lived in the deserted place before.

Suddenly came here, you can imagine how excited.

One by one, they either went to listen to the supreme preaching, or learned swordsmanship from the supreme, or sought advice from the master of alchemy, or read the classics

Anyway, they are busy with cultivation and promotion, and they want to spend their time.

And those who have been in the temple for many years before are a little surprised.

"It's strange that Mr. Wen didn't come to court this time."

"Yes, after all the newcomers came in, didn't he have to come out to train them?"

"Does he look down on these new people this year?"

As the direct descendant of Wen family, Wen Sihai entered into jiawangdaochang for other purposes as well as procedures and qualifications.

The top talents who can enter the king level ashram will not achieve too bad in the future, and some will even become the future supreme.

To gather these people in advance for their own use is to strengthen the strength of the Wen family.

So every time a new comer comes in, he shows up to lecture.

Highlight the background of the family, and then win the hearts of the people.

At present, many immortals in the atrium and the lower court have been secretly attached to him.

Ji Cheng, the chief official, knows this well, but he has nothing to do.

"Don't you know?"

"What do you know?"

"Young master Wen Ren and the two new people in court are in conflict!"

"What, is it?"

"Those two people don't want to die. They are against Wen Ren's family?"

"What's going on?"

"I don't know. I just saw Wenren flying back from there angrily. I didn't see any good things."

"The new two are finished..."

"Yes, they are too blind."

When these comments gradually spread in the Taoist temple, Si Hai was furious in his cave.

Boom boom!

From time to time, there was a roaring sound in the cave.

The other three immortals standing outside did not dare to speak.

Until the movement inside subsided, this carefully into them.

A look at this cave, has been unable to find a complete object, all were in a rage Wen rensihai destroyed.

Looking at Wen renba who was sitting in the ruins, the three were silent.

"Young master..."

Among the three, the woman just opened a mouth, heard the cold voice of the sea to interrupt her.

"I want him to die! He must die

"Yes, he will die miserably."

"How to die?"

Facing the eyes of Sihai, the three of them are full of heartache.

We're just going to go along with you.

How can you die? Is it up to you?

After waiting for a while, the manager failed to get a satisfactory answer, so he roared angrily again.

"Waste!"

"A bunch of trash!"

Three people can only bow to wait, listen.

This is what running dogs have to bear, but they have that awareness.

The old man among the three frowned and thought for a long time, then suddenly he had a flash of inspiration.

"Yes, although we are not allowed to do it in private, we can use a knife to kill people."

Hearing this, Sihai's eyes suddenly brightened, as if two nails were firmly nailed to him.

"How can I borrow a knife?"

In the face of his questioning, the old man couldn't help wiping the sweat, and then quickly said a person's name.

"Xiwu is supreme!"

Hearing the name, Sihai became more angry.

"The old man! One day, I'll make him pay the price, too! "

Just now, when he heard about Sihai, he felt that he was the king of heaven and nobody dared to provoke him.

Until he bumped into the supreme Xiwu and publicly provoked the latter.

That time, he was seriously injured and lay in bed for hundreds of years.

Moreover, after hearing that the aristocratic family didn't fight back, they didn't mean to help him out, and even sent someone down to scold him.

Warn him not to mess with anyone in the future and to be restrained.

Because the support of Xiwu supreme in Tiangong is no weaker than that of Wenren supreme.

That "setback" was a disgrace that Wen renba always wanted to forget.

"Don't be impatient, young master. Although this old man is hateful, he can be used right now."

"Isn't Jiang Cheng very arrogant?"

"We can wait until the two of them meet and stir up trouble..."

When he heard about Haydn, he became interested.

"Then the two of them will point to maimang, not give in to each other, just bump into each other!"

"The supreme Xiwu dares to kill people in the Taoist temple!"

He clapped his hands excitedly. Because he was too eager, his expression was a bit ferocious and twisted.

"At that time, Jiang city will be killed by Xiwu supreme!"

"Ha ha, wonderful, wonderful!"