God of Undead

Chapter 326 Refining the Divine Liquid Again
At the entrance of the Qingshi Mountain Road, Shen Chen walked sideways without hesitation, and did not continue to climb the supreme stone steps.

Now, his state of mind is far better than before. For him, the battles in the sect no longer arouse much interest, and he doesn't care about those false names.

Shen Chen walked over, seeing that little goblin Zhong Ling, now more and more confident and beautiful, he felt quite relieved.

"Let's go, let's go back to the house and talk."

Shen Chen smiled, and led Zhong Ling towards the house where he stayed in the Taoist Palace.

Along the way, many disciples who stayed in this Taoist palace were all moved. The young man obviously didn't have any special changes, but invisibly, he gave them a great pressure.

"Little brother, I heard that you showed great power in the ancient ruins. I wonder if you can teach me a thing or two, brother?"

Of course, there are already 54 Taoist palaces here, and there are many talented and rebellious disciples. Four or five young people from the Tianluo tribe stepped out of the crowd, wanting to compete with them.

"Senior brothers, why bother to use me to start the brush, hehe..."

However, Shen Chen just waved his sleeves, chatting and laughing happily, and made those few people retreat again and again, unable to stand still.

"This……"

Those few people stood firm, their old faces were burning hot, they cupped their hands disheveledly, and left in embarrassment, not daring to continue to embarrass themselves here.

The invisible fluctuation just now surged out from the sleeves of that little junior brother, which seems to be an understatement, but to them, it was like overwhelming the top of a mountain. If they used a little more force, they might have to bleed on the spot up.

There is no longer a level between the two.

Some disciples around were secretly startled, and their faces were a little unnatural. In fact, there were not a few people who had similar thoughts before.

Now this little junior brother has a great reputation in the sect, surpassing everyone, and even higher than that princess with a divine body. If he can win a move and a half in his hands, he will definitely be famous in the entire sect.

It's just that, now it seems that they really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth. If they went up just now, they would only be more embarrassed than those few early birds.

Afterwards, Elder Wang, who was guarding the Taoist palace, also came out, and nodded kindly at Shen Chen. Obviously, he also knew from Mu Songbai and Wu Qingfeng's place that this junior disciple excelled, unlike those The superficial disciples suspected something.

"I've met Elder Wang." Shen Chen cupped his fists and saluted slightly.

"Well, this is the matter, rush to the Supreme Hall as soon as possible, the patriarch and suzerain, I have something to discuss with you in detail, don't slack off!" Elder Wang reminded him again before leaving.

On the way back to the house, Zhong Ling's eyes flickered slightly, as if he was worried about something.

"What's wrong?" Shen Chen asked.

"Are you really sure that you will set foot on that Supreme Hall in one go? I heard that in the history of the sect, no disciple before the age of 40 has ever set foot there." Zhong Ling said worriedly: "Of course, Wanning is an exception!"

"Hehe, are you afraid that your man won't be able to do it, and you will lose face in the future?" Shen Chen smiled, and pinched Zhong Ling's charming and delicate face.

He knew the little goblin's worries, the horror of the supreme stone steps, the hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Luo Yunzong, and the millions of members of the Tianluo clan, all of them had a deep understanding. The little goblin was right, except for little girls like Wanning In that way, besides getting a great opportunity and being directly brought up by Huofeng, in the long years of the Tianluo tribe, no one has ever set foot there before the age of 40.

If Shen Chen didn't have the slightest grasp before going to the ancient ruins, even how to climb the ninety Taoist palaces would be difficult.

However, now he has no way out.

"This is a test for me. If it doesn't work, maybe I won't be the few people they are looking for, at least not now!" Shen Chen sighed inexplicably. He had a hunch that the guardian spirit of the Tianluo tribe, Huofeng Going out in person to protect the divine body is not as simple as simply cherishing talents.

It is very possible that there is already an undercurrent brewing in the current spiritual realm, which makes the people of the Tianluo tribe feel the crisis, so they will spare no expense to strengthen themselves.

There must be not only him and Wan Ning, but also many other young people trained as potential outlets.

Judging from the current signs, except for that little girl Wan Ning, the rest of the people should be just candidates. If they want to participate in the core interests of the ancient clan, they must be outstanding. Among the more than one million clan members, they must be second to none.

The Tianluo clan has been passed down for so many years, and there must be more than one disciple in that supreme hall, maybe a little older, but for a powerful monk, it doesn't matter if he is five or sixty years old, or even eight or ninety years old, as long as he still has great potential, It can also be treated as the rising sun.

Compared with those older senior brothers and senior sisters, even the Yanjing people will definitely not have much advantage. Shen Chen has heard by accident that in the past hundred years, there have been several great descendants of the Tianluo clan , there is even an existence of pure blood... "Then what if you are not the person they are looking for now?" Zhong Ling became more and more worried when he heard that. Just go to the Supreme Palace of Aspirations, in her opinion, there must be no good intentions.

"Hehe, don't worry, nothing will happen, it will just make some old people feel sorry." Chen Chen waved his hand and smiled.

"Then you..." Zhong Ling hesitated.

"I must go up!" Shen Chen's eyes suddenly focused, his face serious: "No matter what big things they are planning, I can't let Wan Ning go to the risk alone, let alone, if the world is really going to chaos, It's useless to escape, it's better to take advantage of this opportunity to rise up quickly and hold your destiny in your own hands, instead of being regarded as ants by those old monsters!"

"Well, I also want to become stronger quickly!" Zhong Ling heard this, and naturally supported him without reservation.

In the next half month, Shen Chen still didn't rush to climb the supreme stone steps as other disciples expected, but stayed quietly at the height of the four Taoist palaces.

Previously, in the ancient ruins, his gains were terrifying, and his most urgent task was to help Zhong Ling refine the most powerful essence of divine blood.

With the experience of last time, Shen Chen will naturally not extract that overbearing medicinal liquid for the little goblin, which can reshape bones and flesh in a short period of time. Last time, even he almost lost his soul, he dare not let it Bell Adventures.

This time, he took a more secure approach, adding Holy Snow Spirit Fruit and hundreds of high-grade elixir to reconcile, so that the effect of the blood essence will be more thorough and gentler!
For several days, the room where the two of Shen Chen stayed was filled with divine light, and the rays of the sun soared into the sky, as if auspiciousness was being conceived, and there was a strong medicinal fragrance constantly wafting out, attracting the attention of many disciples.

This is the sect, so Shen Chen naturally doesn't need to worry about anything, he can completely let go, activate the Longyin bottle, and refine every treasure.

"All disciples, don't step into that room without authorization!" From the very beginning, the elder Wang who guarded the Taoist palace seemed to know what he was going to do, and specially sent a message to all the disciples in the Taoist palace not to disturb him.

In fact, even many ancestors and sect elders who were in seclusion noticed the commotion that Shen Chen made over there.

"That's the smell of holy medicine, tsk tsk, that little girl is really enviable." In the dark, an ancestor sighed, even in the current Tianluo tribe, there is no holy medicine. The strain obtained from the outside world was given to the descendant of the pure divine blood of the Tianluo tribe 70 years ago... "Xiezhi, tengu, ferocious beast, and the breath of a prisoner cow, alas, it is really a monster." Ah, in that small world, so many innate creatures were killed, that little girl is blessed!"

"Hehe, perhaps, another human genius will appear in the sect..."

Many elders of the Tianluo tribe were talking about it from a distance. Although they were very greedy, they obviously liked this situation. The rise of any disciple of the younger generation meant that the ancient tribe had gained a bit of background.

About ten days later, the essence of the divine blood was refined, and the terrifying fluctuations of divinity even spread, and could be felt at the foot of Tianluo Mountain.

Fortunately, an old ancestor took action in time, and with his great supernatural powers, he covered up the fluctuations that might cause some old guys from the outside world to miss.

"There are so many, I can't use them all up, so you should keep some." Zhong Ling was overjoyed as he held the jade jar as large as a sea bowl, and at the same time, depression appeared on his delicate face.

Such a big jar probably has more blood vessels than her body, so it can't be refined at all.

The harvest of more than ten consecutive days can be called fruitful, such a large jar of divine blood essence, even Zhong Ling was extremely surprised, and complained that he could not refine so much.

"Ahem... okay, I'll take some away, keep some for myself, and give the rest to Wanning!"

Shen Chen was embarrassed, indeed, the blood essence condensed by gathering four innate creatures, dozens of powerful creatures, an aging snake, hundreds of high-grade elixir and a holy medicine is really scary up.

Half a day later, just as Shen Chen was about to leave, ripples appeared in the void in the room. A heroic middle-aged man quietly appeared. He looked very young, but those eyes were full of vicissitudes of life. Standing in the mist, the treasure looks solemn and somewhat illusory.

This is an ancestor of the Tianluo clan, whose cultivation base is so good that he came here specially from the place of retreat. Naturally, he would go to the Three Treasure Hall for nothing. As soon as he appeared, he looked at the two of them with a smile.

"I've seen you, senior!" The two of them turned serious, and they hurried forward to salute. This kind of ancestor-level figure of the ancient clan, living in the world, each of them is an existence that can shake the world with a shake of their bodies.

"Hehe, the two little guys don't need to be polite!" The handsome middle-aged man smiled and waved his hands, his voice was loud and thunderous, with a kind of violent Dao rhyme, as if there were thousands of troops galloping around him.

Ancestor Lei Yan is the fifth eldest among the surviving old people of the Luo clan today. He looks so young and full of blood, but he is actually several hundred years old. He came here specially to ask the two of them for ten drops The blood essence was baptized for one of his favorite great-great-great-grandsons.

"En!" Shen Chen did not refuse, nodded, took out ten drops from his own part, put it into a small jade bottle, and handed it to Patriarch Lei Yan.

"Hehe, the old man is here for my little great-great-grandson, thank you two little fellows."

After taking the jade bottle, Patriarch Lei Yan put it away carefully, and then took out a volume of ancient scriptures and gave it to Shen Chen. Not everything.

The essence of divine blood is extremely precious. It has the complete bloodlines of four innate beings, a large number of powerful beasts, and holy medicines. For endless years, it has rarely been refined.

(End of this chapter)