Chapter 1542

Wanxing Wuzong, in front of a certain magnificent palace, stood a group of people.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face wearing a purple loose martial robe with a pattern of stars tattooed on it.

The man exudes a brilliant atmosphere all over his body, and any movement can make people feel the majesty of a peerless powerhouse. He is the current suzerain of Wanxing Wuzong, Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan is also a martial artist in the Faxiang Realm, and his strength is much stronger than Wei Yuan, ranking seventh in the Tianlong list of Xuanyang Domain.

The Tianbang only includes the strong ones in the realm of Dharma.

There is also a ground list under the sky list, and a rising dragon list under the ground list.

It stands to reason that with Xiao Zhan's status, he can wait for Song Yan's arrival in the palace, but he is very optimistic about him, and the reason why he is optimistic about him is because he is young.

Before he was twenty years old, his strength surpassed that of ordinary martial artists, and he might have the opportunity to become a demigod in the future.

The group of people behind Xiao Zhan are all senior officials of Wanxing Wuzong.

After half a quarter of an hour.

Song Yan's figure finally appeared in the sight of Xiao Zhan and others.

"Haha, Mr. Chu, you are finally here, please come in quickly!"

Xiao Zhan greeted him very enthusiastically, it was totally different from meeting him for the first time.

"Junior Chu Fan has met Sect Master Xiao."

Song Yan quickly returned the salute with a very polite tone.

"Master Chu, you don't need to be too polite. If you don't mind, you can call me brother Xiao!" Xiao Zhan became more and more enthusiastic.

"That's good, my brother has met my brother!"

After exchanging pleasantries, Xiao Zhan introduced a group of elders behind him to Song Yan, and then pulled him affectionately into the palace.

The banquet had already been set up in the palace, and before Song Yan could speak, Xiao Zhan pulled him to the seat next to him and sat down, which can be said to be very important.

Then it's time for gossip.

This process lasted for an hour.

An hour later, Song Yan and Xiao Zhan moved to a relatively elegant tea room. The little girl who made tea was Xiao Zhan's closed disciple, and her tea art was extraordinary.

After dinner and tea, it's time to talk about business.

But Xiao Zhan is an old fox, but he is reluctant to speak for a long time, but waits for Song Yan to open his mouth.

"Brother, the younger brother came here mainly to ask for something!"

Song Yan said slowly.

"Oh. Just say it, brother, as long as I can do it, I will never refuse!" Xiao Zhan said almost slapping his chest, with a very sincere tone.

"I want to exchange for Wanxing Wuzong's Imperial Grade Kung Fu."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Zhan's face suddenly changed, the enthusiasm on his face disappeared completely, and even became a little colder, then he waved to the female apprentice, signaling her to go out first.

Then he stared at Song Yan and said, "Master Chu, you should know how important exercises are to a sect?"

Xiao Zhan's address changed from "brother" to "Mr. Chu" this time, and he was obviously dissatisfied with Song Yan, and he was still very dissatisfied.

Song Yan nodded and said, "Of course I know, but the suzerain can listen to my conditions first!"

Xiao Zhan did not speak with a sullen face, waiting for the follow-up.

Song Yan directly took out two books and put them on the table, and said: "These two books are imperial exercises, one is the top-level exercise I practiced, "Sun God Jue", and the other is the imperial exercises. As long as my brother agrees to exchange the royal grade exercises from Weiyuan, I can exchange these two books for one!"

"Two imperial exercises?"

Xiao Zhan was very surprised, even a little shocked.

One copy of the Imperial Grade Kung Fu is enough to create a super power, which shows the preciousness of the Royal Grade Kung Fu. As for two copies, there are definitely no more than three powers that have two copies of the Royal Grade Kung Fu in the entire Xuanyang Domain.

And Wanxing Wuzong is not one of them.

If he agreed to Chu Fan's conditions, wouldn't Wanxing Martial Sect possess three imperial exercises at once?

However, although there are many royal grade exercises, the exercise of Wanxing Wuzong will lose its uniqueness. If it is spread, it will also bring some bad influence to Wanxing Wuzong.

But to refuse, Xiao Zhan couldn't open his mouth.

In the end, he proposed to discuss with a group of elders, after all, this matter has a lot to do with it.

In this regard, Song Yan expressed his understanding.

In the end, Xiao Zhan discussed with the senior management of Wanxing Wuzong for two hours before reappearing.

Xiao Zhan said: "Brother, after discussing with the elders, we can agree to exchange, but we have one condition!"

"Speaking."

Xiao Zhan continued: "The royal grade exercise we exchanged for you must not be disclosed to anyone except you who can practice it."

"Isn't that fair?" Song Yan asked with a smile.

"Why!"

Xiao Zhan sighed deeply: "Brother, you also need to understand the difficulties of our sect. The royal skills are the foundation of our sect's foothold. It would be better if you are the only one practicing it. They have grasped the weak point in our exercises, which will cause great damage to us."

"That's true!" Song Yan nodded: "But I don't agree, the things exchanged are mine, and I can deal with them as I like, but I can give your ancestor some compensation!"

"Oh, what compensation?" Xiao Zhan was a little curious.

"Brother, have you heard of Xisui Pill?" Song Yan asked.

Xiao Zhan nodded: "It's a very good medicine."

"I can provide you with three thousand marrow washing pills and one hundred cold spirit pills!"

"What kind of elixir is the cold spirit pill, and what kind of effect does it have?" Xiao Zhan asked with a slight frown.

"The Cold Spirit Pill has the potential to improve the martial artist's qualifications, and even strengthen the soul. One Cold Spirit Pill can increase the warrior's qualification by more than one cup, and there is no limit to the level of the user."

"What!"

Hearing Song Yan's explanation, Xiao Zhan stood up excitedly: "Is there still such a magical pill in time?"

Song Yan palmed his palm, and a crystal-clear pill with a faint chill appeared in his palm: "Brother, why not try it."

"good!"

Xiao Zhan is not afraid that the elixir is poisonous, at his level of cultivation, even if he swallows the poison directly, he can digest it directly.

It took Xiao Zhan more than half an hour to completely digest a cold spirit pill.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and his temperament also changed to a certain extent.

"Brother, this cold spirit pill is really amazing, my brother has changed the technique!"

He has been stuck in the middle stage of Faxiang Realm for more than 20 years, and there are two reasons why he has not been able to break through for a long time. One is that the skills he cultivated can't keep up, and the other is that his potential is almost exhausted.

But after taking this cold elixir, it directly made his soul grow a lot, not to mention that his body background also doubled, and he even felt that he could break through to the late phase of the law in a year at most. Originally, he estimated that he In this life, at most, he will be able to break through to the late phase of the Dharma. If he takes a few more Cold Spirit Pills, maybe the Holy Sea will be hopeful.

After getting Wanxing Wuzong's royal skill, Song Yan tactfully refused Xiao Zhan's persuasion, and then left directly, going straight to another super power - Jade Emperor.