Chapter 1697 Level Six Fire

"Boss, you actually fired a fifth-level fire?"

Looking at Danyao's shocked appearance, Xiao Jiao couldn't help saying.

"Fifth-level Zunhuo?"

"It's still not enough!"

Mo Wentian shook his head.

With that appearance, it seems that he is still very dissatisfied with his fifth-level Zunhuo.

"Still not enough?"

"Boss, what level of Zunhuo do you need to refine Ziyou Pill?"

Huantian stretched out his furry paws, scratched his head and asked.

"At least level six should be required!"

A deep voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's expression darkened.

Mo Wentian knew very well in his heart that with his strength, he could only hit the fifth level Zunhuo at most.

And to refine Ziyou Pill, one must refine a sixth-level Zunhuo. Suddenly, Mo Wentian's brows could not help but frown.

"Buzz..."

But at this moment, in the void, a burst of fluctuations came.

Immediately, a figure appeared in the void.

This figure is none other than the old man of Shenzhu.

"Boy, with your current strength, you won't be able to fight the sixth-level Zunhuo, but you can find a way!"

The old man of Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian, and said with a slight grin at the corner of his mouth.

"Senior Shenzhu, what do you mean by that?"

"Think of a way? Senior Shenzhu, is there any good way?"

Hearing the old man's words, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light, and he asked almost subconsciously.

"Boy, of course there is a way!"

"I just don't know if your kid is willing!"

The corner of the Shenzhu old man's mouth grinned slightly, and he said with a wicked smile.

That appearance, it seems that the old man of Shenzhu has some plans in his heart.

"Senior Shenzhu, as long as it can be done, this emperor is willing!"

Mo Wentian looked at the old man of Shenzhu and said hastily.

The effect of Ziyou Pills is not ordinary. If you have a few Ziyou Pills in hand, maybe you can help him when the time is right.

"Boy, of course you can do it!"

"The alchemy ability that I believe in, I can create a sixth-level Zunhuo, but I have a prerequisite!"

"That's why you refined Ziyou Pill, and you have to give one to me!"

After pondering for a while, the old man of Shenzhu said slowly.

This was the first time that the old man of Shenzhu asked Mo Wentian for something, but this Ziyou Dan was really very important to the old man of Shenzhu.

At this moment, the phantom of the elder Shenzhu is already very clear, and his real body will soon be condensed.

If Ziyou Dan helps, the old man of Shenzhu has a strong premonition that his real body will be condensed in a short time.

"If the true body of this seat can be condensed, what happened a million years ago should have a result!"

The eyes of the elder Shenzhu looked towards infinity, and the light in his eyes flickered.

"Give you one?"

"Senior Shenzhu, if this emperor can refine two, I can give you one!"

Hearing the words of the elder Shenzhu, Mo Wentian fell into deep thought for a moment.

In addition to the raw material Ziyoucao, Ziyoudan is not easy to refine.

The old man asked for one Shenzhu, which made Mo Wentian a little embarrassed.

However, if two pieces can be refined, Mo Wentian will not hesitate at all if he wants to give one to the old man of the Shenzhu.

"Boy, I believe you can refine two!"

"As for the sixth-level Zunhuo, leave it to me!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the elder Shenzhu spoke incomparably heartily.

After following Mo Wentian for such a long time, the old man of Shenzhu still knew Mo Wentian's strength very well. Mo Wentian said that if he refined two pieces, he would give him one. He didn't doubt it at all.

Moreover, at this moment, he has a strong intuition in his heart that Mo Wentian will definitely be able to refine two Ziyou Pills this time.

"Senior Shenzhu, thank you very much!"

Seeing that the old man of Shenzhu promised to fire the sixth-level fire, Mo Wentian's frowning brows relaxed, and an incomparably bright light rose from the eyes looking at Mo Wentian, and he hurriedly moved towards the Shenzhu The old man said thank you.

"Boy, watch!"

"Sixth-level Zunhuo!"

The next moment, the figure of the old man with Shenzhu flashed, and he came to the Supreme Pill Stove, and quickly typed seals one by one towards the Supreme Pill Stove.

As the seal formulas were played out one by one, the dark blue flames burning on the supreme alchemy furnace deepened again.

The power of the flames is even more powerful.

"Look, the dark blue flames above the hall are getting darker again!"

"The color is still getting darker. Could it be that the Lord of the World is going to fire a level 6 Zunhuo?"

"The sixth-level Zunhuo, I heard that it is not easy for even a strong Tianzun to fight."

"The Lord of the World is really too strong, following the Lord of the World is the best decision we have made!"

"It is our honor to be able to follow the Lord of the World. I am very glad that I chose the Lord of the World!"

...

Seeing the change in the color of the flames above the main hall, the disciples of the Heaven Devouring God Realm outside the main hall began to discuss again.

A look of anticipation rose on each face.

They were looking forward to Mo Wentian's sixth-level Zunhuo, and what level of elixir he was going to refine in the end.

"Sixth-level Zunhuo!"

"The Blue Flame!"

And at this moment, in the main hall, the voice of the elder Shenzhu's cold shout sounded.

The speed at which he typed out the seal formula in his hand became even faster.

At the same time, the burning flames in the Supreme Pill Furnace turned into a faint blue that was even bluer than the deep blue, which looked terrifying from afar.

"This is the sixth-level fire!"

"It seems that there is still a big difference between the sixth-level sacred fire and the fifth-level sacred fire!"

Seeing the Zunhuo burning on the Supreme Pill Stove, Mo Wentian said secretly in his heart.

"Boy, this sixth-level fire, I have already played it!"

"The next step is to refine Ziyou Pill, and I will leave it to you!"

The next moment, the figure of the elder Shenzhu flashed, and he came to Mo Wentian's side, saying in a deep voice.

"Thank you, Senior Shenzhu!"

"If I can refine two Ziyou Pills, I will definitely give one Ziyou Pill to you, Senior Shenzhu!"

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a complicated look, and he said sonorously.

"Boy, can you and I believe it?"

The old man of Shenzhu reached out and patted Mo Wentian's shoulder, and said with a curved mouth.

Immediately, the figure of the elder Shenzhu flashed and disappeared into the void.

"Senior Shenzhu..."

Don't ask Tianben what else he wanted to say, but seeing that the old man of Shenzhu had disappeared, he didn't say anything else.

"Zi You Dan!"

"This emperor must refine it!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the Supreme Pill Stove in the center of the hall.

Looking at the sixth-level fire burning in the supreme alchemy furnace, Mo Wentian said secretly in his heart.