Wang Teng asked Zhou Song to remove the time formation in the holy pool, and then led everyone out of the secret realm of the holy pool.
When everyone came out of the secret realm of the Holy Pond, the elders of the Scarlet Flame Dapeng Clan were already looking forward to it.
"Little friend Wang Teng, you have figured it out."
The Chifeng elder took a deep breath, and then immediately said to the other elders: "Quickly, close the holy pool!"
Several elders took action at the same time, and after many complicated procedures, the holy pool was gradually and orderly closed.
At this time, Wang Teng noticed that the nine resource mountains that he had seen when he first came had now shrunk by half.
"Little friends, what exactly did you do in the holy pool? This time you are practicing in the holy pool. The resource consumption of the holy pool is dozens of times or even more than before. The cultivation resources originally prepared by our clan are not enough to consume.
, so that we have to continuously draw resources from the clan’s treasure house to maintain the normal operation of the holy pool.”
When the holy pool was successfully closed, all the elders breathed a sigh of relief, but then Elder Chifeng said with a resentful look.
This time the Holy Pool was opened, the biggest loss in history!
"Ah? We are practicing normally in the holy pool. How could something like this happen? Is there something wrong with something in the holy pool?"
Hearing what Elder Chifeng said, Wang Teng pretended to be stupid and said blankly.
Naturally, it is impossible for him to say that he set up a time formation in the holy pool and extended the time of a month by a hundred times!
However, the Chifeng elder did not dwell on this matter. Anyway, the deal was done, and it would be meaningless to say anything now.
Everyone returned together.
"Tomorrow we will go to the demon world to participate in the demon clan's grand gathering. Did you gain anything from practicing in the holy pool for a month?"
Elder Chifeng asked.
Wang Teng smiled slightly: "The sacred pool of your clan is indeed a machine."
It is a place created by fate, and the younger generation will practice in it, and their strength will be greatly improved."
"Haha, it's good to have something to gain, then those resources will not be in vain."
After hearing Wang Teng's words, Elder Chifeng spoke and a smile appeared on his face.
Wang Teng and others followed the elders to where King Chiyan was.
After all, this time we have such a great opportunity. Even though we know that the other party has ulterior motives and is just taking advantage of each other, both parties still have to do their best on the surface before they break up.
"My little friend has been cultivating in the holy pond this time, and I think I have gained something. Tomorrow we will go to the demon world to participate in the demon clan's grand gathering. I will go down first to prepare, and then set off with me tomorrow."
King Chi Yan didn't say much, and he didn't even ask Wang Teng how much he had gained in the holy pool, or how much he had improved in his cultivation.
He has great confidence in his own holy pool.
With the effectiveness of his own holy pool, one month is enough to raise Wang Teng's cultivation level to at least a small level, from the early stage of True God to the middle stage of True God, or even to the late stage of True God.
However, he never imagined that Wang Teng's current cultivation level had reached the perfection of the peak of the true god, and he had also refined the twelfth level of the immortal golden body, and once again condensed and outlined three Shinto runes, with a total number of Shinto runes.
It has reached a total of nine!
He would never have thought that not only Wang Teng, but also everyone around Wang Teng had reached the perfection of the peak of true god. The only Dao Wuhen who was lagging behind in cultivation had already condensed and outlined five divine talismans.
arts!
However, since King Chi Yan did not ask, it was naturally impossible for Wang Teng to take the initiative to report his cultivation progress to others.
Even if the other party really asks, he will give a reserved answer and it is impossible to tell the truth.
"In that case, let's go back and take a day's rest before saying goodbye."
After saying hello to King Chiyan, Wang Teng took Ye Wuchang and others back to his spiritual courtyard.
"Bald!"
When Wang Teng returned to the Spiritual Academy, he immediately thought of the bald-headed crane that had stolen the 180 100,000-year-old miracle medicine from the Chifeng Spiritual Academy. He immediately opened his mouth and yelled, planning to pull out a few hairs from this guy's body.
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This guy stole a hundred and eighty plants of a hundred thousand-year-old top-notch miracle medicine, but he didn't even give him a leaf, and pretended to be nothing in front of him. It was simply disgusting.
However, when Wang Teng searched the yard, he found no trace of the bald crane.
On the contrary, the elders of the Scarlet Flame Dapeng Clan who had just returned to their respective spiritual courtyards all let out angry roars, and powerful auras suddenly rose into the sky.
"Who stole the spiritual plants I planted in the courtyard?"
"Who actually dug three feet into the ground and dug out several jars of fairy wine that I buried deep in the ground? Even my house was demolished, and the Tiangang sacred wood that I disguised as ordinary wood was stolen from me?"
.??.
"...I＠#%X!"
The angry roars of the elders were heard from all the major elders’ spiritual academies.
Then waves of powerful spiritual consciousness quickly radiated out from the spiritual courtyard where the elders were, sweeping across all directions.
Wang Teng's eyelids suddenly twitched because he suddenly caught a glimpse of a wine jar lying on the ground in the yard.
Thinking of the roars of the elders of the Scarlet Flame Dapeng Tribe, Wang Teng's heart skipped a beat. Could this wine jar be one of the jars of fairy wine buried underground that one of the elders mentioned?
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At that moment when a few rays of divine consciousness swept over me.
Wang Teng immediately put the wine jar that was lying on the ground into the God and Demon Order and hid it.
“Swish swish swish!”
Several figures shot up in the sky, extending their consciousness to the maximum range, looking for suspicious elements.
Elder Chifeng was surprisingly among them.
When passing Wang Teng's courtyard, the Chifeng elder saw Wang Teng and his party who had just returned to the courtyard and landed.
"Senior Chifeng, what happened? Why are you seniors like this?"
Wang Teng asked.
"Don't mention it. I originally thought that these old guys had stolen my one hundred and eighty magic medicine plants from me. I didn't expect that they were even worse off than me. Elder Chiyun's entire yard was torn apart.
The roof and beams of the house were all stolen, and the jars of good fairy wine he secretly buried deep underground were also dug up."
"This guy is most interested in those jars of fine wine. He even refused to let the king ask him to refill the jars. But this time, someone dug them all out. It's so miserable."
The Chifeng elder gloated.
"Have the beams been stolen?"
Wang Teng's mouth suddenly twitched.
This is really what the bald guy did.
No more running!
Wang Teng took a deep breath.
He originally thought that the bald guy refused to go to the holy pool and asked to stay in the yard, just because he wanted to process and digest the one hundred and eighty magic herbs.
Unexpectedly, this guy took advantage of the fact that while he was going to the Holy Pond to practice, he also destroyed the spiritual courtyards of other elders!
Looking at the angry elders, Wang Teng couldn't help but shudder in his heart.
If these elders knew that everything was done by the pheasant under his command, I'm afraid the elders would fall out and tear him alive on the spot, right?