Ling Moxiao looked at Ye Han and his son curiously.
"Father, it's like this..."
Ling Qianshan hurriedly spoke and told everything about Longchuan.
Ling Moxiao snorted coldly: "How good of you, the Long family, for actually trying to drag our Zixiao Ancient Palace into trouble. Qianshan, you did a good job. You reported this matter to Ye Han, otherwise it will lead to a big mistake. You will
There will be no recovery."
"Yes, father!"
Ling Qianshan finally relaxed a little.
Ye Han flicked his finger, and a drop of blood containing terrifying power appeared in front of Ling Moxiao: "For the sake of your son, I give it to you."
"What kind of blood is this? What a powerful essence of energy and blood, essence of life!"
Ling Moxiao's expression changed, and he looked at this drop of blood in horror. He was so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked.
Suddenly, he looked at Ye Han in horror: "It's a bit close to the blood phoenix stone, but it's many times more powerful. Is this ancient phoenix blood?"
"good!"
Ye Han nodded.
"A drop of ancient phoenix blood can extend my life for another ten years. This time it can extend my life for at least twenty-five years."
Ling Moxiao took a deep breath and looked at Ye Han gratefully. He knew that he had made a lot of money this time and was simply a huge gift from Ye Han.
In twenty-five years, there is even hope that Ling Moxiao can see the hope of breaking through the realm. If he has the opportunity to touch the Martial Emperor's realm in this life, he can get another substantial increase.
"Thank you Mr. Ye Han!"
Ling Moxiao's title has changed.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a small matter."
Looking at the ecstatic Ling Moxiao, Ye Han even couldn't understand it.
It's just a drop of ancient phoenix blood. If Ling Moxiao knew that he drank it in big gulps in Nirvana, I wonder what his expression would be like?
At the Blood Phoenix Martial Tomb, Ye Han still had more than half a bottle of the ancient phoenix blood he obtained, which meant that there were at least several thousand drops left.
Ye Han looked at Ling Qianshan: "I will stay in the Zixiao Ancient Palace these days. When Longchuan delivers the dragon beads, you can contact me as soon as possible."
"OK!"
Ling Qianshan retreated.
"Then Youshi and I will go back first. Palace Master Ling, if anyone else wants to exchange for the Blood Phoenix Stone, please contact me directly."
After Ye Han finished speaking, he left here with Chu Youshi.
Temple of the Holy Lady!
The main hall where Chu Youshi practiced was second only to the unparalleled Hall of All Saints. There were even at least ten martial arts formations and inscription formations. The formations were rolling around, absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth and the energy of the earth.
Sitting here cross-legged, Ye Han even felt that his blood and energy were active at the same time.
Ye Han was very satisfied to see Chu Youshi enjoying this hall to herself.
It seems that this girl is living well in Zixiao Ancient Palace.
But soon, Ye Han understood the reason. There were countless disciples in the Zixiao Ancient Palace. From bottom to top, they were ordinary disciples, inner disciples, and true disciples. Many disciples belonged to different halls.
Under the command of each grand palace, a corresponding "palace" will be born. For example, Ling Qianshan is the palace of Wansheng Temple.
Only the disciples of these palaces compete with each other every three years to determine the winner. After passing the test, can they be promoted to saint sons or saints. Among the many saints and saints, the true descendants of the Zixiao Ancient Palace will be born in the future.
, will be regarded as the future palace master.
Nowadays, there are only two saint sons and one saint girl in the Zixiao Ancient Palace. Because of the resurrection of the body of ten thousand monsters and her own cultivation talent, this girl is still in the realm of god lord for the time being and has not even entered the realm of heaven and human.
She was promoted almost as an exception, and immediately gained the status of a saint. Her status was extremely respected, and it was normal for her to enjoy all kinds of benefits.
"Youshi, after these days of busy work are over, let's leave Zixiao Ancient Palace together and go back to Taixu Ancient Territory. I guess your father misses you too."
Ye Han talked with Chu Youshi.
"Uh-huh!"
Chu Youshi nodded, not to mention how happy she was.
Especially after seeing Ye Han defeat Ling Qianshan with her own eyes, she knew that she could finally let go of her worries for so long. Brother Ye Han was still as amazing as before.
Staying in the Saintess' Hall, Ye Han soon entered the training room and began to refine the fifteen heaven-level weapons given by Ling Moxiao.
In the Nine Realms Dragon Suppression Tower, weapons are being smelted one by one, and the divine essence in them is extracted, all integrated into the Emperor Dragon Halberd.
All the weapons were quickly smelted. At this time, Ye Han took out the Emperor Dragon Halberd and frowned slightly.
There is no change at all.
"The divine essence of fifteen heaven-level weapons is so powerful, but it can't make the Emperor Dragon Halberd go one step further?"
No one could understand the depression in Ye Han's heart.
In the past, it was relatively easy for the Emperor Dragon Halberd to advance from birth to promotion. In Ye Han's estimation, this time the Emperor Dragon Halberd could at least be transformed into a half-step artifact.
But now it seems that I have thought too much.
The higher the grade of the Emperor Dragon Halberd, the greater the amount of divine essence required for promotion.
According to Ye Han's calculations at this moment, I am afraid that even if he refines hundreds of heaven-level weapons in one go, there is no hope of transforming them into half-step artifacts.
"Ore vein!"
"It seems that I am going to find those mineral veins for refining. As for heaven-level weapons, it is difficult to find them anywhere else except in the Zixiao Ancient Palace, a top force that almost stands on the top of Cangzhou."
Ye Han said to himself.
After walking out of the training room, Chu Youshi immediately walked up: "Brother Ye Han, Palace Master Ling said that several elders want to exchange for the Blood Phoenix Stone and are already waiting at the Hall of All Saints."
"Oh? Okay!"
Ye Han's eyes lit up.
Before the road to heaven and humanity is opened, it is impossible to reach the realm of heaven and humanity in a short period of time, but with various methods of one's own, one can make up for his combat power in other places.
Letting the quality of the Emperor Dragon Halberd change, this is one of them.
He and Chu Youshi flew through the sky and arrived at the Hall of All Saints in the blink of an eye.
When Ye Han entered the main hall, he saw five old people sitting cross-legged on both sides with arrogant expressions. All of them were actually the existences that had reached the top of the realm of heaven and man. I am the will of heaven.
"Are you Ye Han?"
One of them glanced over with a hint of majesty, as if he wanted to see through all of Ye Han's secrets.
"That's right. Do you want to exchange for the Blood Phoenix Stone? Two heaven-level weapons in exchange for ten kilograms of Blood Phoenix Stone."
Ye Han glanced at these people.
"You are an impudent, ignorant young man who dares to speak recklessly and extort money in the Zixiao Ancient Palace?"
In an instant, the man in front of him who asked Ye Han stood up, looked directly at him, and an invisible storm of energy surged out.
"Blackmail?"
Ye Han frowned: "Buy or sell, you and I are willing to do it. If we can't afford the price, forget it. Why do you call me extortion?"
"Bastard, you dare to contradict me?"
God took one step forward, his cold eyes locked on Ye Han, and the ruthless energy was like an invisible mountain peak, suppressing Ye Han's head.
"Then what do you want? Do you want to take it by force?"
Ye Han stretched out his hand to signal Ling Moxiao to remain silent and looked at him playfully.