Chapter 1617 The Witty Mo Wentian

"This is Dan Yao, the patriarch of the Dan clan. He actually took out the Supreme Pill Stove, the clan artifact of the Dan clan!"

"It is rumored that the Supreme Pill Stove of the Pill Clan can refine the five-level consummation pill of Jiuhen!"

"The Supreme Pill Furnace is an artifact in the mid-stage of the imperial class. Will the Lord of Heaven agree to exchange it with him?"

"It seems that the Dan family is going all out in exchange for the Shenlong Tongtian map!"

"The patriarchs of the Dan clan have already fought their way out, so naturally I, a foreign race, can't be behind!"

...

In the Youlong Palace, there was a commotion again.

And Mo Wentian's eyes also fell on Danyao at this moment.

"Change!"

A faint voice sounded.

Mo Wentian directly agreed.

The Supreme Pill Furnace, a middle-stage artifact of the imperial level, can refine the perfect medicine of the fifth level of nine traces.

The current high-level elixir is very important for Mo Wentian's improvement of cultivation base. Mo Wentian is naturally willing to change the elixir in front of him.

"Thank you for asking the Lord of Heaven!"

Seeing that Mo Wentian agreed, Pill instantly relaxed the sigh in his heart.

You know, his cultivation is only at the level of the emperor's perfection, and he has just reached the level of the emperor's perfection.

With his strength, it is simply impossible to capture the Shenlong Tongtian Tu.

But he wanted to enter the world of celestial beings, see higher-level elixir and spirit grass, and refine higher-level elixir.

"Give!"

The next moment, there was a smear of flesh pain on Pill's face.

Immediately, he reluctantly handed the Supreme Pill Stove to Mo Wentian.

After receiving the Supreme Pill Stove, Mo Wentian waved his hand, and the imprint of the soul on the Supreme Pill Stove was instantly erased.

"What a terrifying spirit!"

But at the moment when Mo Wentian wiped away his soul, Danyao could only feel his heart trembling uncontrollably, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, in Danyao's heart, he was even a little rejoiced.

Fortunately, he took out the Supreme Pill Stove and exchanged the Divine Dragon Reaching Heaven Map with Mo Wentian. If not, it would be an easy matter for Mo Wentian to kill him.

"This is the map of the dragon reaching the sky!"

"take it!"

Suddenly, a trace of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.

With a wave of his hand, the picture of Shenlong Tongtian fell towards Danyao.

Seeing this, Danyao quickly took the Shenlongtongtian map.

"There is still a picture of the dragon reaching the sky!"

A faint voice sounded, and Mo Wentian put away the Supreme Pill Stove.

Mo Wentian really likes this Supreme Pill Furnace, after all, the cauldron furnace he used to refine the elixir was a bit inferior.

Now this Supreme Pill Furnace came at the right time.

"Ask the Heavenly Emperor, I also have an imperial artifact here!"

"Ask the Heavenly Emperor, I also have an imperial artifact!"

"My artifact is the sacred object of my alien race, witchcraft and alien beast!"

"Ask the Emperor of Heaven, exchange with me, my artifact is the strongest!"

...

As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, looking at the only remaining picture of the dragon reaching the sky, figures appeared in an instant.

But Mo Wentian looked at this group of people indifferently.

But Mo Wentian also felt happy in his heart.

These artifacts and elixir, no matter which one they are, are not ordinary things.

Normally, if one of these things appeared, it would be enough to cause a fight, but now, these warriors with hidden forces handed them over to Mo Wentian one by one.

Moreover, they were still looking at Mo Wentian's face, to see which artifact among them Mo Wentian would take a fancy to.

This scene seems to be choosing a concubine.

Looking at this scene, Xiaojiao and Tianhu on the side also had a look of joy on their faces.

"This kid, this time it is considered developed!"

The old man of Shenzhu couldn't help turning red when he saw the countless artifacts and treasures that appeared.

Although he also has emperor-level artifacts in his hands, these artifacts are not bad, who would dislike having such a treasure in his hand.

You must know that these treasures and artifacts are used to save lives at critical moments.

"Ahem..."

"This is the last picture of the dragon reaching the sky!"

"I see that among the remaining races of yours, there are a total of four races, and Shenlong Tongtiantu can lead four people into the passage at a time!"

"The emperor has a proposal!"

Looking at the artifacts, a hot light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably bright light, looking at the group of warriors, he said with a smile.

"proposal?"

"Ask the Emperor of Heaven for any suggestions? Just say it!"

Hearing this, the group of remaining warriors said subconsciously.

"For the remaining four races of yours, if one race surrenders an artifact, this emperor will hand over the Divine Dragon to Heaven Map to you!"

"In this way, among the four races of you, there will be people from each race entering the passage!"

Mo Wentian's expression became serious, and his voice became cold and aura.

"Four races, each race handed over an artifact?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"This kind of method can only be thought of by this kid!"

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the old man of Shenzhu suddenly laughed.

But in the heart of the old man of Shenzhu, he was overjoyed. Mo Wentian was able to snatch all these artifacts, which is naturally a good thing.

"Four races, each race handed over one piece?"

"Ask the Lord Heavenly Emperor, this is a bit of a waste of words!"

"Exchanging a picture of a dragon reaching the sky for four artifacts, I'm afraid only the Emperor of Heaven can come up with it!"

"I'm willing to take out the divine weapon of my Qing clan in exchange for a place to enter the passage. Anyway, if you want to exchange for the Shenlongtongtian map, you have to exchange the divine weapon. The move of asking the emperor of the sky only reduces the quota of each clan to enter the martial arts holy land. That's all!"

"That's right, I am also willing to hand over an artifact in exchange for a quota. If you ask the Lord of Heaven not to propose this, there may be no hope in my clan to enter one person, let alone many people!"

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As soon as Mo Wentian's words came out, the rest of the warriors immediately started discussing.

Among the dozen or so figures, three races agreed.

Only the alien race was left, and the patriarch of the alien race remained silent all along, as if he disagreed with Mo Wentian's proposal.

"Whoever is willing to exchange for the quota will hand over the artifact to the Emperor!"

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.

"I do!"

"I would too!"

"My Qing clan is also willing!"

...

As soon as Mo Wentian finished speaking, three figures stepped forward and took out the artifact in their hands.

Of these three artifacts, the worst ones are already at the early stage of the imperial class, and the strongest have reached the middle stage of the half-rank imperial class.

"Only three races are willing to exchange places?"

"Then the last remaining place..."

Mo Wentian put all three artifacts into the space ring.

However, there is still one quota left, when Mo Wentian just wanted to say that the last quota will be allocated to one of the three races.

Before he could finish his words, a figure stepped forward and stood in front of Mo Wentian.

"Ask the Lord of Heaven, is it not kind of you to do this?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, this person's eyes were full of anger.