Chapter 1711 Successfully Condensed the Real Body?
"Boss, what do you mean, you want to give these two Purple Friends Pills to Huantian and me?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao was stunned for a while, and when he came back to his senses, an incomparably bright light rose in his eyes.
"That's right!"
"The remaining two Purple Friends Pills are for you!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly, and he said in a curved voice.
But in that deep voice, it was sonorous and powerful.
"Boss, I don't want this Ziyou Pill!"
"I am a phantom beast. Although the effectiveness of this Purple Friends Pill is great, it has limited effect on me, and this Purple Friends Pill has a much greater effect on you, Boss, than me!"
But at this moment, a furry figure flashed and landed in front of Mo Wentian, saying with a serious face.
"Yes, Boss, this Ziyou Pill is more effective for you!"
"The improvement of your strength is the most important thing!"
Hearing Huantian's words, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed with complicated light, and he lowered his voice.
Although Ziyoudan Xiaojiao wanted it very much, but in Xiaojiao's heart, Mo Wentian's position was unshakable.
In an instant, Xiaojiao didn't have the slightest intention to take Ziyoudan as his own.
"This dragon and one demon, the emperor is right!"
Seeing Xiaojiao and Huantian's serious faces, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up a little deeper, and a gleam of incomparable brilliance rose in his eyes.
"Okay, stop talking!"
"This Ziyou Dan, you all took it down and refined it. As for the improvement of this emperor's cultivation, it is not something that this mere Ziyou Dan can help!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian coughed lightly and said coldly.
"Boss..."
Hearing this, Xiaojiao and Huantian looked at each other, opened their mouths, and wanted to say something, but in the end they didn't say anything.
"You all go to refining!"
"The emperor still has some things to deal with!"
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a complicated light.
"Okay, boss!"
"Okay, boss!"
Xiaojiao and Huantian originally wanted to reject this Ziyou Pill, but Mo Wentian had already said so, if they refused again, it would be bad.
In this way, Xiaojiao and Huantian could only accept it.
In fact, after thinking about it, they refined Ziyou Pill and improved their cultivation base, which was also beneficial to Mo Wentian.
Thinking like this, the two figures flashed and disappeared into the hall.
After Xiaojiao and Huantian left the hall, Mo Wentian was the only one left in the hall.
"Someone from the rest of the Heaven Realm, the Po Heaven Realm and the Ancient Heaven Realm have discovered that this emperor is refining pills in the Qi Heaven Realm!"
"I'm afraid that the news that this emperor has refined Ziyou Pill is not only known by these worlds, but the desert barrier has also been broken by Po Yu and the others. It seems that the desert barrier is still too weak!"
"This enchantment must be strengthened!"
Na na murmured to himself, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly became serious.
"Buzz..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared directly into the hall.
"Boy, don't rush to set up restrictions. With your strength, do you think the restrictions you set up can stop those who want to come?"
And the moment Mo Wentian's figure left the hall, the voice of the elder Shenzhu came to his ears.
"Senior Shenzhu, what do you mean by that?"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, traces of light flashed by, and he couldn't help asking.
"Boy, your strength is still too weak!"
"I'm sure you know a little about the strength in the world of celestial beings. With your strength, you can't even try to block the barrier you set up..."
A meaningful look flashed in the eyes of the old man of Shenzhu, and the deep voice came again.
"Senior Shenzhu, this desert barrier has been forced. If I don't set up a barrier and someone comes, I don't even have time to buffer!"
Before the elder Shenzhu finished speaking, Mo Wentian interrupted.
In fact, the old man of Shenzhu is also right, the strength in the world of celestial beings has exceeded Mo Wentian's expectations.
What he is now subduing is the Qitian Realm, which ranks last in the Celestial Realm, and is also the world with the weakest strength in the Celestial Realm.
If he wants to stand at the pinnacle of the Celestial Realm, with his current strength, he is really far behind!
Mo Wentian's path in the world of celestial beings is a long way to go.
"Boy, have you forgotten what you promised me?"
Seeing Mo Wentian's changing expression, the elder Shenzhu said with a twinkle in his eyes.
Relying on Mo Wentian's strength, the restrictions set up are indeed not enough to stop the strong in the world of celestial beings, but if the old man of the divine orb condenses into his real body, he can restore his cultivation base.
He can't guarantee that a strong person beyond the realm of Tianzun will not be able to break the restriction he set, but he can at least guarantee that warriors who have not surpassed the realm of Tianzun will not break his restriction.
"Forgot to promise you?"
"Senior Shenzhu, I have not forgotten what I promised you, but can you give me a little time to set this restriction!"
Mo Wentian frowned slightly, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
"Boy, what's the hurry?"
"When you help me condense my real body, I will set up restrictions for you, which are much worse than the restrictions set by your kid!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's anxious look, the corner of Shenzhu old man's mouth raised slightly and said.
"That's fine!"
"Then I will thank Senior Shenzhu first!"
Hearing the words of the old man of Shenzhu, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed brightly, after pondering for a while, Mo Wentian thanked the old man of Shenzhu.
"Boy, don't worry, I will naturally fulfill what I promised you!"
"Let's go back to the main hall first!"
Seeing that Mo Wentian agreed, the elder Shenzhu also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Um!"
Mo Wentian hummed lightly and nodded.
In the next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.
When they reappeared, the figures of Mo Wentian and the elder Shenzhu appeared in the hall.
"Boy, I want to absorb your power!"
"For safety's sake, let Xiaojiao and Huantian protect you!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, the old man of Shenzhu said with a faint light in his eyes.
"Little Jiao, Huantian!"
Mo Wentian called without the slightest hesitation.
"Boss!"
"Boss!"
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, two figures, one dragon and one demon, appeared in front of Mo Wentian in an instant.
It seemed that Xiaojiao and Huantian were waiting for Mo Wentian's orders at any time.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao and Huantian's eyes were somewhat impressive.
After all, it was Mo Wentian who asked them to go down to practice just now, and it has only been so long, and Mo Wentian let them come back again, which made them feel slightly surprised.
"Xiaojiao, Huantian, you protect the law for this emperor!"
Looking at Xiaojiao and Huantian, Mo Wentian said coldly.