Chapter 1240 Is There a Situation?

Seeing the lowest grade of 1,000 yuan, not only the eyes of Chi Xiao, but also the eyes of countless disciples of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom, even the eyes of Xiao Jinghen and others couldn't help but widen.

Only his eyes fell to the ground.

If Mo Wentian took out the remaining 3,000 medium-grade and high-grade soul crystals, these disciples would definitely go crazy.

At first, Mo Wentian just took out the smallest soul spar for his disciples to refine, so he had his own plan.

"The emperor said just now that he still has soul crystals left?"

"The emperor said that there are soul crystals left, so there must be more, and judging by the emperor's appearance, the remaining soul crystals must be better than these!"

"I must work hard to refine and improve my cultivation base. When my cultivation base reaches the early stage of the emperor, I can still get soul crystals!"

"That's right, I also have to work hard to improve my cultivation. If my cultivation breaks through to the early stage of the emperor, if I get the soul spar and refine it, it is rumored that I can directly break through from the early stage of the emperor to the middle stage of the emperor, or even in one fell swoop." Break through to the late stage of the emperor!"

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I have to say that Mo Wentian's management is really good.

When he said this, he instantly aroused the enthusiasm of countless disciples.

In an instant, in the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom, countless disciples seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and the aura of each and every one of them increased at this moment.

"Chi Xiao, distribute all these soul crystals!"

"Let's go to the Tianji Mountains in five days to compete for the map of Shenlong Tongtian!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at Chi Xiao and said coldly.

"Yes, Emperor!"

Hearing this, Chi Xiao quickly agreed without any hesitation.

As for who Mo Wentian brought to the Tianji Mountains to compete, Chi Xiao had a premonition.

It is impossible for Mo Wentian to bring all the disciples of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom to go, and those who can be brought by Mo Wentian must be the strong ones of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom.

As for himself, his current cultivation level is not considered good in the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom.

I'm afraid he is not qualified to follow Mo Wentian to Tianji Mountain Range.

Thinking like this, Chi Xiao's expression dimmed instantly.

"Those who should distribute have already distributed the soul spar, Tianhu..."

Suddenly, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Buzz..."

The next moment, the figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When he appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared in the small courtyard where Tianhu practiced.

As soon as you enter the small courtyard, bursts of fresh floral fragrance hit you instantly, giving you a refreshing feeling.

Along with it came a chill, if it was an ordinary person, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be able to get close to Tianhu's courtyard.

But Mo Wentian didn't feel the slightest bit.

With a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, he walked directly towards the small courtyard.

"Squeak..."

Mo Wentian walked to the small courtyard, the practice room where Tianhu often stayed, and seeing the door was closed tightly, Mo Wentian stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.

And following Mo Wentian's push of the door, in the center of the training room, a woman in a light blue skirt instantly opened her beautiful eyes, and immediately stood up.

"Brother Wentian..."

Seeing Mo Wentian appear in front of him, for a while, Tianhu couldn't believe it.

"Tianhu, this is the soul spar, you took it to refine it to improve your cultivation!"

"It's only seven days since the birth of Shenlongtongtiantu. This emperor still has a lot of things to deal with. You should practice hard!"

Mo Wentian looked at Tianhu, the corners of his mouth raised more and more intensely.

In Mo Wentian's heart, Tianhu's status is not low. If the time is not too tight, Mo Wentian really wants to stay here to accompany Tianhu.

But the time at this moment really doesn't allow it. After Mo Wentian finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a soul spar with the same size as Xiaojiao Huantian appeared in Tianhu's hand instantly.

"Brother Wentian, what is this soul spar?"

"What's the use?"

Looking at the soul spar shining with mysterious light in his hand, and the incomparably rich power of the soul, Tianhu was full of doubts in his heart.

"This soul spar is condensed from the power of the monster's divine orb, and it contains a wealth of power. If you refine this piece, it will definitely not only improve your cultivation by a little bit! "

Mo Wentian looked at Tianhu, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said solemnly.

I can't explain why, but this soul spar is of little use to Mo Wentian.

But Mo Wentian had an intuition in his heart that this soul spar must be good for Tianhu.

"Tianhu, I still have a lot of things to deal with, I'll see you in a few days!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian's eyes fell thousands of feet away, as if he had discovered something, Mo Wentian's expression instantly became serious.

As he spoke, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared into the small courtyard.

In an instant, in the small courtyard, only Tianhu, who hadn't recovered yet, was left.

"Brother Wentian, I will definitely not let you down!"

After a long time, Tianhu came back to his senses, the look in his eyes was extremely firm.

Immediately, Tianhu took the soul spar and sat down cross-legged again.

And at this moment, Mo Wentian, when his figure reappeared, he was already far away from the Heaven Devouring Kingdom.

"People of the Tianniu tribe, this time has come, this is courting death!"

A quarter of an hour passed.

Those countless figures were even more noticed by Mo Wentian.

Those incomparably burly figures looked like people who cultivated their physique.

And in the entire ancient ruins, there is only one race, which cultivates physique, and that is the Tianniu clan.

Mo Wentian had already formed a grievance with the Tianniu clan, and Mo Wentian knew very well that the Tianniu clan would not let him go.

But what Mo Wentian didn't expect was that people from the Tianniu clan came to find fault at this time.

Mo Wentian originally wanted to break through his physique, but now the plan was interrupted by the sudden beetle tribe, which made Mo Wentian instantly angry.

"Squeak..."

The clenched fist couldn't help but squeak.

At this moment, tens of thousands of feet away, the figures of two old men stood at the front, while behind him were hundreds of thousands of disciples.

The figures of those disciples were extremely strong, and their figures alone were twice the size of ordinary people.

As for the aura on their bodies, most of them are the perfection of the heavenly king.

There were several martial artists in the early days of the Emperor, but their auras were still unstable.

Mo Wentian didn't need to think about it, it was because their cultivation had just broken through.

"Buzz..."

And at this moment, Jiang Quan's sound transmission talisman came.

"It seems that there is something wrong?"

Na na muttering to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and an incomparably cold light flashed in his eyes.