"Oh, by the way, since Donor Si was a friend of the descendant of Master Ge Xuantian, who was the same lineage as Qi Training Master, and helped me become a saint, I gave the donor something."

Jin Chanzi suddenly seemed to remember something, and the bowl in his hand shook gently, and a green light flew out and fell into his hand.

As soon as the green light appeared, Si Xuan and Long Nu smelled a strange fragrance, which made the two of them open their pores, and they felt as if they were sharp-eyed and their eyes were bright.

"This is..." Si Xuan looked at the green light in the monk's hand.

The light faded away, and it turned out to be a scripture, showing a bright green color, which seemed to be really woven from divine grass, emitting a faint divine light.

"The teacher of Ge Xuan Tianshi, a divine book written by quasi-emperor Zuo Ci Zhenren, "The Nine Cauldron Pills", which I robbed from the ancient star of the prehistoric world a few years ago." Jin Chanzi handed this half of the alchemy scripture to Si Xuan, The tone is very sincere.

"Oh? The works of Zuo Ci Zhenren?" Si Xuan raised his eyebrows. He had heard of Zuo Ci. He seemed to have been active during the Eastern Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms period. He had talked to Cao Meng Degong. Unexpectedly, he was a quasi-emperor and had a good status. Looks like.

He took the green book. This book was really woven from some kind of grass leaf. The nine-calf elixir scripture has four characters, dragons and phoenixes, and its charm is very good. It is obvious that it is not compiled by ordinary monks.

"This sutra was born from the method of the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir of Lingbao Tianzun. Zuo Zhenren got the residual prescription of the golden elixir and asked His Majesty Yan Emperor for guidance. He absorbed Dayu's method. He was too obscure to this nerve. If you understand the alchemy scriptures, you can only get the golden elixir recipe."

"The donor helped the poor monk enter the holy sect. The little monk was very grateful and had nothing good on his body. So I don't give this alchemy scripture to the donor." Jin Chanzi introduced a few words and bowed to Si Xuan and said.

"Then I'll accept it." Si Xuan glanced at Long Nu and nodded.

He did think of collecting some imperial-level pill recipes in pieces, because the divine organization has ancient prescriptions left by the Emperor, which once used the ancient prescriptions as the Emperor of the Eternal Heavenly Lord for two thousand years to last for the Emperor's life. Although it is incomplete, it is still powerful.

The remnant prescription of the Nine-Turn Golden Pill, the ancient prescription of the Emperor, and the prescription of the ninth-level treasure liquid of the Eternal Ancient Star, Si Xuan, all wanted to take a look. If you can get a elixir prescription that is no less than the emperor level, Si Xuan felt that it might be able to continue the emperor's destiny for the Ten Thousand Dragon Emperor of Taichu Ancient Mine, and it would definitely be a helping force in the future.

After thinking about it, he imprinted another piece of the Unforgettable Taiyin Sutra and passed it to Jin Chanzi. The other party was very generous. Si Xuan was not a stingy person. This kind of communication was good for both of them.

"I have heard of the Human Mother Sutra for a long time. Thank you for the donor Si." Jin Chanzi was surprised, put his hands together and nodded at Si Xuan.

"Then see you again on the ancient starry sky." Si Xuan clapped him and said with a smile.

"Goodbye on the ancient road." Jin Chanzi walked to the small boat again and nodded.

Looking at the small boat gradually fading away, Si Xuan held the Nine Cauldrons True Sutra that recorded the remnant formula of the golden elixir, and didn't know what he was thinking for a moment.

"The genius of the same level has become a saint, so fast!" The dragon girl gently pressed her smooth chin against Si Xuan's shoulder, looked into the distance with him, and said softly.

"Jin Chanzi is older than us, this guy is at least over a hundred years old." Si Xuan gently stroked her purple hair and smiled.

There is a memory of the Cangkeng Lake that this guy is indeed not the brother Yu who came to worship Buddha and seek scriptures from the Tang Dynasty in the East. He just has the same name and the path he takes is very similar.

"Well, I'm just a little bit emotional," Long Nu took the pill recipe from Si Xuan's hand, glanced at it for a few seconds, and then sent it back to him with little interest, "How many people are fighting for it, fast is not everything, this is the truth

I still understand."

"Old Master Dongfang also mentioned this a few years ago. I have reviewed the fastest saints in history and other things." Si Xuan put his hands on his back and sighed leisurely.

"Oh? Tell me?" The dragon girl was also interested, and she swayed her skirt lightly and sat on the ground. She knew a lot of things about the ancient times, but many things happened in the ancient times, and she didn't know.

"The fastest saint in history became a saint in his early twenties." Si Xuan showed a look of memories on his face and introduced after a moment.

"I'm in my early twenties? Is it true? Which ancient emperor is it? Could it be the emperor of your human race?" The dragon girl opened her red lips lightly, her expression a little shocked.

"Really, but it seems that it is not a human race, nor an ancient emperor or a great emperor. The fastest saint in history is really just the fastest saint, and then he will be the Saint King for life." Si Xuan shook his head and sighed.

"That's how..." Dragon Girl nodded in a clear understanding.

"There is also the fastest Great Saint Jue Ding in history in ancient times. He was a god clan named Dumu. It only took more than a hundred years from the beginning of his practice to the Great Saint Jue Ding." Si Xuan continued.

"That's indeed the fastest. Our ancient royal family members are not that fast," Long Nu nodded and said, "I guess this genius was stuck on the threshold of the quasi-emperor until he was transformed?"

"Indeed, this person's name spread widely in the starry sky because of his speed of cultivation." Si Xuan said with a smile.

"Is there any other one? Is there anyone who is the fastest quasi-emperor in history?" The dragon girl smiled and continued to ask.

"I haven't heard of the fastest quasi-emperor. It should be the group of ancient emperors. My sister is a quasi-emperor who has been in the past six hundred years." Si Xuan shook his head, and the dragon girl in the reincarnation lake had six or seven hundred.

He looks like a quasi-emperor in his year.

"Well, it's almost the same. If we only rely on the emperor's blood to become a quasi-emperor for three or four hundred years, it will be enough, but we need to settle down and try our best to suppress the constraints of the imperial laws in our body on ourselves. It will be enough for five, six, seven or eight hundred years."

After thinking about it, he said.

Si Xuan nodded secretly. Looking at the memory of the Lake of Reincarnation, the fastest quasi-emperor in history was created by Ye Yishui, the second son of the Immortal Emperor. For more than 200 years, the quasi-emperor relied on this fateful battle and hardship.

Forced up.

"I remember you are thirty-eight years old this year? It's fast enough. When will you be sainted?" Dragon Girl raised her head, pulled the corner of her clothes, and asked.

"About fifty years old, my Tao is quite special. My father's Taiyin Way has the last part to walk in the Dao Zha Realm, and then he began to temper the origin of the sun, and there was almost no big bottleneck." Si Xuanluo wrote

Thinking, asked, "Where are you?"

"It's hard to say. If you want to go to our tribe's mother star to take the ancient road of trial, it should be faster than you, but it's still not a big problem to become a saint within a hundred years." The dragon girl pursed her lips and smiled.

"Yes, your father must have arranged a lot for you." Si Xuan's hand move, Wan Longling came over from the horizon, and the two of them flew towards the Beidou again.

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Time flies very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, more than two years have passed in the starry sky

The Wanlong Bell gently shaking across the void. It did not turn into a purple gold dragon, but flew in the form of a string of divine bells, which also involved the perception of the Dao.

"See!" Si Xuan stood on a divine bell and was in a state of consciousness. Suddenly, the soul light flashed and found a bright light flashing in the distant sky. It was an extremely huge planet.

It is more dazzling than the sun and brighter than the nebula. In this vast galaxy, it is the eternal protagonist!

"Beidou!"

As soon as these words came out, the dragon girl, who was originally sitting leisurely on a divine bell, shaking her two slender and white calves, opened her eyes.

With the assistance of evolution liquid, she had overcome another thunder tribulation some time ago, and now she has stood up to the third level of the way, which is similar to the cultivation level when Si Xuan first set off.

"How many years have we been out? Twelve years? Or thirteen years?" She stood up from Long Ling, stretched her waist and asked loudly.

"More than twelve years, less than thirteen years," Si Xuan glanced at her and said calmly, "When you first set off, you didn't react so much. You said you wouldn't miss home if you didn't come back for a hundred years.

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"Bah, I'm just happy!" Long Nu remembered that she had indeed said this when she first set off. Her pretty cheeks couldn't help but turn slightly red. She jumped over to the divine bell where Si Xuan was and kicked him in the calves.

foot.

"Here you back!" Si Xuan shook the robe on his body, pulled her to his side, and looked at the Beidou in the distance together.
Chapter completed!