Zuo Chen kicked out, knocking Lin Dong's body a hundred meters away and hitting him hard in a corner of the wall.
Lin Dong's blood spurted out, and he looked extremely miserable, his face extremely pale.
However, despite being suppressed by Zuo Chen, Lin Dong did not dare to resist at all. He knew that the less discerning he was, the greater the disaster he would suffer.
"Here are three blood-transforming elixirs that can heal his wounds." At this moment, Lin Tong's rune ring flashed, offering three elixirs.
These three elixirs shone with cyan light, and there were lines all over the surface. When they were taken out, a strong medicinal fragrance hit their faces. It was obvious that they were not ordinary objects.
"Heavenly Pill of Transforming Blood?" Zuo Chen was a little surprised.
This Blood-Transforming Heavenly Pill is a heaven-level top-grade elixir that has great benefits and effects in healing injuries. If Zuo Chen remembers correctly, this seems to be a benefit given to third-level disciples by the academy. After a whole year, each third-level disciple will
At the end of the year, the academy will reward three blood-transforming pills, and of course there are other good things. As for disciples above level three, the academy's reward is the most precious god-level pill.
Zuo Chen stretched out his fingers, and a huge aura spread forward, taking the three pills from the opponent's hand.
Lin Dong's eyelids twitched as the elixir was taken away, and he was obviously in a lot of pain. He had only been a third-level disciple for a year, and he only had these three elixirs in total, but now he could only donate them.
"Get out!" Zuo Chen took the elixir and spat out one word coldly.
On the ground in front of him, Lin Dong nodded hurriedly, with a look of surprise on his face. All the depression about losing the elixir disappeared, and he stumbled away quickly, looking extremely embarrassed.
Lin Dong breathed a long sigh of relief after escaping far away from this place. According to the rules of the academy, even if Zuo Chen dared to seriously injure himself, he would not be able to kill people at will unless there is a life and death order, but not
For some reason, Lin Dong had a feeling that he was about to die just now, and now he had a narrow escape from death.
Whether he was killed or crippled, that outcome was unacceptable to Lin Dong. Compared with this, what did losing three pills mean?
In front of Feiwu Hall, many eyes looked at Zuo Chen returning to the entrance of the hall, filled with an unprecedented awe and fear.
They witnessed with their own eyes that Lin Dong, a genius disciple who could rank among the top fifteen or even top ten among third-level disciples, was suppressed by Zuo Chen at will. Who dared to continue to underestimate Zuo Chen?
However, when Huo Wuming was injured by Lin Dong, they all watched the show on the sidelines, but now no one has the dignity to come up to Zuo Chenla.
"Go in, it's okay." Zuo Chen said to Huo Wuming, and then handed Huo Wuming the three Blood-Transforming Heavenly Pills in his hand.
In Feiwu Hall, Huo Wuming was sitting cross-legged on the central ground. He took a Blood Transformation Pill on the spot. His energy and spirit improved at an astonishing speed, and his injuries also recovered quickly.
"How's the injury?" Zuo Chen asked.
Huo Wuming showed a smile: "Brother Zuo Chen, don't worry, there is nothing wrong. Lin Dong is willing to take out something like the Blood Transformation Pill."
"If you make a mistake, you have to pay the price." Zuo Chen said calmly.
Although the Blood-Transforming Heavenly Pill is a heaven-level top-grade pill that is extremely precious in the eyes of ordinary disciples, it is not taken seriously by Zuo Chen. In order for Huo Wuming to recover from his injuries, he only needs to refine a piece of Phantom Crystal Dragon meat.
With the help of the rich flesh and blood essence, the injury can be directly restored.
However, even though Zuo Chen looked down upon this Blood Transformation Pill, it was something that Lin Dong should offer, and Zuo Chen would not refuse.
"Wu Ming, I will go to the Burial God next. The Yuanshen Tiandan should be refined. I will give you one by then. You can stay in Feiwu Hall to practice these days." Zuo Chen said:
"I'm going back to the Cangqiong Domain to pick up Xiao Wu and some others. At that time, I will supervise your cultivation and let you all join the Zhan Zhan Academy."
"Okay, Brother Zuo Chen." Huo Wuming nodded: "Be careful when you go back to the Cangqiong Territory. Now those imperial clans are afraid of you. At this time, many accidents will happen."
"Don't worry, my strength has entered the Mysterious Transformation Realm. When I use my true strength, I am invincible in the same realm. No one can fight with me or kill me unless they are in the Martial Soul Realm or even the Battle Spirit Realm.
A top expert will appear, but it still depends on whether there is a chance." Zuo Chen smiled and didn't care.
Zuo Chen has benefited a lot from this half-month retreat. Not only has his realm entered the first level of the Mysterious Transformation Realm, but he also has stronger control over the Ten Directions Sky Monument. Now the monument can turn into a sword at critical moments, and Zuo Chen can
Chen's combat power will be even more powerful, and ordinary Yuan warriors don't have to be afraid at all.
After leaving Feiwu Hall, Zuo Chen came alone to the Ten Thousand Burial Hall where the Burial Gods belonged.
This place is considered a forbidden area for ordinary disciples and even elders, but for Zuo Chen, it is unimpeded.
As soon as he stepped into the hall, Zuo Chen saw a figure coming from the depths of the hall. It was undoubtedly the Burial God. A strong man of this level might have sensed it when he approached the Ten Thousand Burial Hall.
"Senior God Burial!" Zuo Chen greeted with a smile.
"Have you successfully entered the Mysterious Transformation Realm? Very good." Burying God's eyes focused on Zuo Chen for a moment, and he was very surprised.
He had also come from the same realm, so he naturally knew how difficult it was to break through to a larger realm. A few days ago, Zuo Chen was only at the eighth level of the Fusion Realm, but in just half a month, he had reached the sky in one step and entered the realm.
The ranks of those in the Mysterious Transformation Realm are really surprising.
"Yes, we just succeeded in breaking through." Zuo Chen responded.
Burial God said: "It is a good thing to increase your strength, but you must pay attention to your own foundation. The foundation is not strong. Even if you force a breakthrough now, big problems will one day occur. It is very likely that you will get stuck at a certain level.
There is no way to make progress.”
"Senior, don't worry, my background is fully achieved." Zuo Chen said with a smile.
"Yes!" Burial God nodded: "These are thirty Yuanshen Tiandan!"
With that said, the Burial God handed three rune crystal bottles to Zuo Chen. Each crystal bottle contained ten elixirs that shone with golden-red light.
"Thirty?" Zuo Chen opened his eyes wide.
Although Zuo Chen didn't know much about the Yuanshen Tiandan, he at least knew that it was a god-level elixir. Even as the Burial God said, it was an emperor-level elixir. This thing is no less precious than a
A top-notch Ancient Elemental Technique, mind method and the like.
To refine it, not only the materials are demanding, but also the strength of the refiner is required. Not everyone has the ability to refine a god-level elixir.
But now there were thirty pills, which far exceeded Zuo Chen's imagination.
Normally, when talking about any grade or type of elixir, a furnace usually contains ten pills, but Burial God gave himself thirty Yuan Shen Tian Dan, which is three full furnaces of elixirs.
"There is no shortage of materials, so I just started refining it and scrapped a few furnaces. However, I was pretty lucky and these three furnaces were successful." Burial God said, showing a look of regret at the same time: "It's a pity that I want to refine it.
The emperor-level elixir failed to succeed due to various reasons. The grade of this Yuanshen Tiandan has reached the top-grade god level."
"It's completely enough. These thirty Yuan Shen Tian Dan are even a bit too much. If you need it, senior, you can take some back," Zuo Chen said hurriedly.
Burial God laughed dumbly: "You boy, how can there be too much treasure? There is always something useful. As for taking it back and not using it anymore, this Yuan Shen Tian Dan is mainly to open the way for Yuan warriors to enter the Yuan Ti realm.
It’s of no use to me at all.”
"Okay, this time, senior, please help me refine it myself. If you need disciples in the future, just ask." Zuo Chen said.
Zuo Chen was not familiar with this Yuanshen Heavenly Pill before. It was made by Burial God on his own initiative. For both reason and emotion, Zuo Chen was very grateful.
"No need to be grateful. You are a disciple of my Zhanzheng Academy. As an elder of the academy, I should help you. Besides, there are still some dragon corpses left, and those things are indeed useful to me, so I will take it as your thanks.
"The Way of Burying the Gods.
"Senior, this disciple has one more thing to ask for." Zuo Chen seemed to have thought of something and suddenly said.
"Oh?" Burial God looked at Zuo Chen.
"I'm going back to the Cangqiong Domain next to pick up a few friends. I hope to let them join the Zhan Zhan Academy." Zuo Chen said.
"Their talents are very good." Zuo Chen added.
Although today's Zuo Chen is valued by some big figures in the academy and is intended to be cultivated as a genius, after all, he is still just a third-level disciple, and it is impossible for him to be so capable that Xiao Wu and others also join the Zhan Zhan Academy.
It just so happened that today at the Ten Thousand Burial Hall, Zuo Chen decided to speak to the Burial God, which could be regarded as "taking a back door".
After hearing this, the Burial God frowned slightly: "Join the academy? I can't agree to this."
"Our Zhanzheng Academy has been in existence for many years. We have had extremely strict admission rules since ancient times. Only those who pass the academy's assessment and have the consent of the academy elders or above can join the academy." Burial God said: "This kind of thing will be made an exception once.
It is tantamount to abolishing the rules of the academy."
"Well, what the disciple means is whether we can temporarily allow them to become peripheral disciples. When the next admission examination is held, we will let them go for the examination. Whether they succeed or not depends on their efforts," Zuo Chen said.
"That's no problem, I can promise you. Moreover, as long as they pass the actual assessment, I can serve as their recommender and let them truly join the academy." Burial God said with a smile.
"Okay! Thank you, senior." Zuo Chen was extremely happy.
Zuo Chen still understands some of the specific rules of the academy. Generally speaking, even if he becomes a peripheral disciple, not everyone is qualified. Only a few large sects in this endless battlefield, the Great Imperial Clan, such as Huo Wuming, etc.
Only the strongest disciples in the Fire Clan to which they belong have this qualification. He only had some hope in letting Xiao Wu and others become peripheral disciples, but he didn't expect that the Burial God would agree so happily.
With his wish fulfilled, Zuo Chen finally left the Ten Thousand Burials Hall in a good mood. When he returned to Feiwu Hall, he gave Huo Wuming a Yuan Shen Tian Dan.
"Could this be the legendary Yuanshen Heavenly Pill?" After Huo Wuming took the pill, a look of shock appeared on his face.
As a descendant of the Imperial Clan, Huo Wuming has extraordinary knowledge. Although he has never seen the Yuanshen Tiandan with his own eyes, he has heard from some elders that this top-level elixir is not available even in the Fire Clan.
.
"Yes, the Yuanshen Heavenly Pill opens the door to the Yuan Ti realm for Yuan warriors." Zuo Chen nodded. He was afraid that Huo Wuming would refuse, so he quickly said: "Senior Buried God refined this pill for me.
Quite a few, this one belongs to you."
"Okay!" Huo Wuming did not refuse.
After everything was done, Zuo Chen walked out of the Feiwu Palace, looked through the sky, looked at the sky in the distance, and murmured: "It's time to leave."