When Dou Wuwu, Ta Luo and Bing Yuan entered the cultivation process, Jian Chen was not idle either. He was also drinking Enlightenment Tea, gnawing on the divine fruit, and recovering the energy he had lost while refining the elixir.
In just three days, Bingyuan, who was the weakest, was the first to complete the breakthrough, and a powerful aura suddenly filled the air from him.
Jian Chen casually waved his palm, and the space around Bing Yuan immediately became distorted, and was isolated by a layer of space power, so that his breakthrough would not affect the other two people.
Bing Yuan's strength has stepped from the first level of the Wuji Beginning Realm to the second level of heaven!
Five days later, Tarot also completed a breakthrough, crossing from the second heaven to the third heaven of the Wuji Realm!
Dou Wuwu was the last person to complete the breakthrough, and his cultivation level also entered the realm of the fifth heaven from the previous fourth heaven.
This cup of Enlightenment Tea made the three of them take a small step forward together!
Although it was only a small breakthrough, it also made the three of them extremely excited. After completing the breakthrough, the three of them saluted and thanked Jian Chen with gratitude, and then looked at the empty teapot on the table with unfinished expressions in their eyes.
Unabashed passion and desire.
"Don't look, the Enlightenment Tea is gone. And even if I give you a few more cups of Enlightenment Tea, you won't be able to complete a second breakthrough, because you have just stepped into a new realm, and your own accumulation and
The precipitation is far from enough." Jian Chen slowly put away the tea set and continued: "This god-level seventh-grade Enlightenment Tea is extremely precious, and I reluctantly parted with it because of our past friendship. It can also be regarded as a gift to you.
A little compensation."
"This is the high-quality God King Grass that I have refined over the years. There are a thousand of them. You can take these God King Pills and use them to cultivate your own power." Finally, Jian Chen took another shot from the space ring.
He took out a thousand high-quality God King Pills and handed them to Dou Wuwu.
He has been the Lord of the Fifth Temple for a period of time, so he is well aware of the various competitions among the ten major temples of the Dark Star Clan. This high-quality God King Pill is given to the Dark Star Emperor, and it is also given to the Fifth Temple.
, in short, they are all used on the Dark Star Tribe.
The biggest difference between the two is that the God King Pill in the hands of the Dark Star Emperor is used to restore the strength of the thirty-six main cities, and it is almost impossible for it to fall into the hands of the ten major temples.
After all, most of the thirty-six main cities have lost all their masters, and they need to be replenished as soon as possible.
However, if he gave the pills to Dou Wuwu alone, then Dou Wuwu could use all these God King pills to cultivate the strength of the fifth palace.
There was not much conversation between the four of them. Two hours later, Dou Wuwu and the other three returned respectively, and in their hands, they all had an extra divine fruit given by Jian Chen.
These divine fruits are all god-level mid-grade treasures of heaven and earth, which are of great benefit to their cultivation!
Looking at the silhouettes of Dou Wuwu and the other three people walking away quickly, Jian Chen's eyes were in a trance, and he murmured in a low voice: "In a blink of an eye, it has been more than a hundred years since I came to the Dark Star Realm. Those dark people who took the superior God King Pill...
There are still no symptoms among the Star Clan members. It seems that this superior God King Pill does not pose any hidden dangers."
In the following days, Jian Chen spent all his time refining pills, year after year, and the number of high-grade God King Pills stored in his space ring was also increasing.
During the years when Jian Chen was obsessed with alchemy, the Tenth Temple located above the Imperial City of the Dark Star Clan often made loud noises. Every time a loud noise was heard, a powerful wave of energy filled the temple.
Mixed in among them were the roars and roars filled with unwillingness from the Master of the Tenth Hall, Feng Xue.
"boom!"
Today, over the bustling imperial city, there was once again a loud thunder-like sound, a wave of energy belonging to the Beginning Realm powerhouse, which was tightly isolated inside by the temple at the level of mid-grade artifacts.
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"Ah, why, why can't I even chop off a single strand of his hair? I don't believe it, I don't believe it." In the Tenth Temple, the Lord of the Fifth Temple, Feng Xue, seemed crazy, roaring as if he was deeply stimulated.
In front of her, a strand of hair fell lightly to the ground without any damage.
Behind them are the three deputy hall masters of the tenth hall. At this moment, they are all standing there with bitter faces, not knowing what to say, and their eyes looking at the hair are full of shock.
and an incredible look.
If you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that the hands of these three deputy palace masters all have two deep wounds with visible bones.
They were all injured by this hair. The sword energy contained in the hair was so strong that the wounds on their hands could not heal in a short time.
When Feng Xue's roar came out, several other temples that were also suspended above the imperial city all looked at the Tenth Temple with a touch of sigh and helplessness.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is another hundred years later.
During these hundred years, Jian Chen has always stayed on this mountain peak to refine the God King Pill. Once his mind is exhausted, he will stop to make a pot of tea and eat a few divine fruits stained with black and yellow energy to restore himself.
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And Feng Xue, the master of the Tenth Hall, also seemed to truly understand the huge gap between herself and Jian Chen ever since she knew that she could not even cut off a hair of Jian Chen. Therefore, in these years, she could no longer
Didn't appear once.
In the past hundred years, the Dark Star Emperor has appeared several times, coming to pay attention to Jian Chen's process of refining the God King Pill. After all, this is the pill that can make a large number of God King Realm masters emerge in the clan, so the Dark Star Emperor is also very good.
Heart.
"In a hundred years, a total of about 10,000 high-grade God King Pills have been refined. If it were in the Tianyuan Family, this number could be completed in only twenty years." At the top of the mountain, Jian Chen, who had just finished refining a furnace of pills, began.
After sorting out the high-grade God King Pills in his hand, a total of ten thousand high-grade God King Pills were neatly stacked in the space ring.
Immediately, as soon as he had a thought, the space ring containing 10,000 God King Pills disappeared immediately, and was transported directly to the Dark Star Temple across a long distance by the law of space.
"With the current strength of the Dark Star Clan, if they want to recover to the point where they can open the altar, they will need at least 50,000 high-grade God King Pills. Now they have completed 10,000, and there are still 40,000 left."
"According to the current speed of alchemy, I will stay in the Purple Dark Star Clan for at least four hundred years." Jian Chen sighed in his heart, because this should be the first time for him to stay in one place for such a long time, and it is also his first time to stay in one place for such a long time.
This is the first time I have spent so much time doing the same thing over and over again.
But in order to get ten drops of Tai Zun's essence and blood, he had to do this!
Jian Chen began to continue refining pills, and before he knew it, another hundred years had passed. In this hundred years, he had also refined tens of thousands of high-grade God King Pills.
But today, on the mountain peak where Jian Chen made alchemy, a figure quietly appeared.
This figure is none other than Feng Xue, the master of the Tenth Hall!
Feng Xue stood three feet away from the alchemy furnace, staring expressionlessly at Jian Chen who was concentrating on refining the divine elixir.
Soon after, the furnace of elixirs was completed. Jian Chen put away several hot God King elixirs and turned his gaze to Jian Chen not far away, showing a look of helplessness: "Why are you here again? Are you still thinking about it?
Take advantage of me when I'm not prepared, and then attack and assassinate me?"
Regarding Feng Xue, Jian Chen also thought of directly suppressing her and trapping her with the laws of space.
But when he thought of Feng Xue's care and protection for him during the time when he was pretending to be Kun Tian, he couldn't let go.
Although she knew that Feng Xue only helped Kun Tian, it was undeniable that Feng Xue's help in those years indeed saved him a lot of trouble and provided him with a lot of convenience.
"Follow me to a place!" Feng Xue stared at Jian Chen expressionlessly. When she said these words, there was a complicated look in her eyes.