"I think you are not really slandering, but there are some misunderstandings. Let this matter go. If it happens again, I will definitely punish you severely!"
Bai Ruozhu looked at the martial masters from the Great Immortal Dynasty and said calmly, settling the matter in one sentence.
Martial Lords from all walks of life were quite convinced. They secretly thought that the Supreme Dragon Girl who was most likely to be promoted to walk in the realm of Martial Lords had already shown signs of walking! Not long after, the five Wind-fixing Stones in Su Han's hands flashed.
One sold out.
In addition to the previous two million spirit coins, he once again had seven million spirit coins.
Some scattered spirit coins were left as backup, and the rest were charged into the system by Su Han.
Ever since the Dragon Saint Man Emperor placed a blood curse on him, Su Han knew that he was about to face a death disaster.
No one knows whether his immortal body can save his life in the Temple of Death.
In this case, you must make some preparations before entering the Temple of Death.
"With the strength of my soul now, only ten seventh-grade soul-restoring pills can replenish my soul to its peak state.
At the critical moment, you may not have time to swallow these ten recovery pills.
Then just change it to the eighth-grade recovery pill."
Among the categories of elixirs, an eighth-grade God-Reviving Pill costs two million God Emperor Coins, which is a full twenty times higher than a seventh-grade God-Reviving Pill.
But its effect is more than ten times stronger than the seventh-grade God-Reviving Pill! If you take one pill, you can restore all the power of the soul! Su Han directly bought five pills for spare use.
If the soul is consumed too much, the origin will be damaged, and the origin is closely related to the recovery power of the immortal holy body. Therefore, ensuring that the soul is full is the first key! On the market, the eighth-grade recovery pill is
The seventh-grade God-Reviving Pill is much rarer, and even many warriors may have never heard of it.
After all, you have to reach the level where the golden body of Dharma is qualified to swallow it. There is no need for ordinary martial masters to use the eighth-grade spirit-reviving elixir.
Su Han spent 10 million God Emperor coins, equivalent to 1 million spirit coins, for these five eighth-grade recovery pills! No Martial Lord at the peak of concentration can have such a net worth as him! Everyone saw Su Han sitting there
Not far from the gate of the Temple of Death, he closed his eyes and meditated, and did not dare to come forward to disturb him.
The Supreme Prodigies from all the major holy places gathered together to discuss the matter of entering the Tianji Temple. As for the Martial Lords from other states, they were currently competing for the last few spots.
"Junior sister Shao, please remember to be extremely careful when entering Tianji Temple this time."
Zhao Wuji walked up to Shao Yuqing and said with concern.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhao, for reminding me."
Shao Yuqing nodded slightly, but her eyes unconsciously fell on Su Han not far away, with a flash of worry in her eyes.
She still didn't understand why Su Han planned to go to the Temple of Death. This was not a multiple-choice question, but a real question.
If you enter, your life will be lost.
But as a walking person, he could even become the leader of a sect in the future, and be promoted to the golden body of Dharma. A great future is waiting for him, so why would he take the initiative to go to such a place of death and no life?
"Is there something he's looking for inside?"
A flash of doubt flashed in Shao Yuqing's eyes.
She couldn't even hear clearly what Zhao Wuji said next. When he came back to his senses, a look of confusion suddenly appeared on his face: "Senior Brother Zhao, what did you just say?"
"I...forget it, be careful."
Zhao Wuji was silent for a few moments and walked aside.
Shao Yuqing didn't pay much attention. In the direction she couldn't see, Zhao Wuji stared at Su Han in the distance with an extremely hateful look.
When someone looked at him, the hatred in his eyes immediately disappeared and he returned to his normal appearance.
"There is an eighth-level rejuvenation pill, but there is only a seventh-level great rejuvenation pill..." Su Han pondered for a moment, opened the elixir category, and continuously searched for elixirs from the eighth level that could instantly replenish Gang Qi.
After a cup of tea.
Su Han found an eighth-grade Qi-restoring pill, but when he saw the price, he gave up the idea of buying it.
I honestly bought a hundred large rejuvenation pills and put them in the storage compartment.
Thirty million God Emperor Coins were just gone.
There are 40 million left.
"It's a pity. It would be great if this God Emperor Coin was a divine crystal. After strengthening the Purple Demon Eyes, we would be more confident about entering the Temple of Death."
Su Han sighed a little.
He didn't think of the use of these 40 million for the time being, so he kept it until he got to the Temple of Death and then adapted to the situation according to the situation.
About an hour later.
The quota to enter Tianji Temple has finally been decided.
Thirty people from the six holy places, thirty-four from the top forces, and thirty-six people from various sub-top forces, or even sub-top forces.
This is the case in Tianshan Valley.
Because Tiangu was born in Wuzhou and had some connection with the Evergreen Holy Land, he got a quota to enter the Holy Mountain.
However, the Valley Master of the Tiangu Valley only has the golden body of the Second Tribulation Dharma Appearance, and the spiritual beast Biqing also has the Second Tribulation Dharma Appearance. He is not considered to be the top one, but can only be regarded as a first-rate force.
Originally, it was impossible for them to get a quota, but now there are countless similar forces looking at Shao Yuqing and others with jealous eyes, secretly thinking that they were just lucky enough to get a quota by walking to help them talk.
The day passes quickly.
The aura that enveloped the two temples gradually returned.
Rumble-the two temple doors opened almost at the same time.
A faint yellow light emitted from the Tianji Temple, but the Death Temple was almost shrouded in black air, making it impossible to see anything inside.
“It’s finally open!”
Aragawa was a little excited. He immediately looked at Su Han with a warning look in his eyes.
"Is he really going to the Temple of Death?"
Those who had obtained the quota lined up neatly, preparing to enter the Tianji Temple. Before doing so, they subconsciously looked at Su Han, who stood up slowly.
"Lin Xingxing, since you are about to enter the Temple of Death, the spiritual coins on you may be useless. Instead of wasting them in the Temple of Death, how about giving them to you?"
A voice suddenly sounded.
Su Han turned around and looked at the Thirteenth Prince, who looked at Su Han with a faint smile on his face.
The Mask of Deception - Flash! Su Han disappeared from the spot.
When he reappeared, he was already in front of the Thirteenth Prince.
The smile still hung on his face, as if he hadn't reacted yet.
Eighth-level martial arts - Lion Green Lotus Seal! It's like a roaring lion.
The terrifying metallic energy rushed into the Thirteenth Prince's body like a broken bamboo, and with a slap, the Thirteenth Prince's head was slapped into the chest by Su Han.
The terrifying force even caused it to penetrate his own crotch, smash into the snow and disappear.
The headless body, which had been beaten and penetrated, shook twice and then fell to the ground with a pop.
It was only then that Bai Ruozhu and others reacted, with a look of astonishment on their faces as they looked at Su Han.
"The Thirteenth Prince!"
The martial master of the Spirit God Dynasty had a look of shock on his face.
At this time, Su Han had already turned around and walked towards the Temple of Death.