Chapter 1856 Refining Yan Shenguo

"Mo Qingqing, it depends on Yitian, the world lord of Yitian Realm, whether he will give you this chance!"

"I've heard that Yitianlai is a tyrannical master, especially for a beauty like you, but there is a special way!"

"If you can come out of Yitian Realm alive, then let's talk!"

Looking at Mo Qingqing, Mo Quyi's eyes lit up with an incomparably treacherous light, and there was an incomparably cold chill in his thick voice.

"Let's come out alive and talk about it?"

"Mo Quyi, I won't let you go!"

"You wait for me!"

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Qingqing's eyes were full of killing intent.

"Mo Qingqing, stop shouting!"

"Follow the patriarch to Yitian Realm!"

Seeing Mo Qingqing's boundless killing intent, Mo Quyi didn't seem to take it seriously at all, and the evil smile on his face became even more wanton.

As he spoke, he grabbed Mo Qingqing's shoulders, his figure flashed, disappeared in place, and headed towards Yitian Realm.

And just as Mo Quyi grabbed Mo Qingqing and headed towards Yitian Realm, the crystals in Ying'er's eyes dripped down not far away.

"Miss, I will definitely find Mo Wentian!"

"It's not enough to save you from Yitian Realm with my own strength, so I'll find someone to join me!"

Looking in the direction of Yitian Realm, Ying'er's eyes flashed with determination.

Immediately, Ying'er's figure flashed and disappeared into the void.

And at this moment in the Qitian Mountain Range, the phantom snake Huohuo has entered the depths of the Qitian Valley.

"Bang bang bang..."

At this moment, in the depths of the valley, one after another violent sounds came.

"Boss, this is the voice from the depths!"

"Could it be that this phantom snake is already fighting the monster that guards Yan Shenguo?"

There was a hint of doubt in Xiaojiao's eyes, looking at Mo Wentian, he couldn't help asking.

"Boss, the cultivation level of this monster that guards Yan Shenguo is not much worse than that of the phantom snake!"

"Can this phantom snake be defeated?"

Huantian's figure flashed and landed not far from Mo Wentian, and a bright light appeared in his eyes.

"Huantian, shouldn't you be the one who knows this best?"

Mo Wentian didn't answer directly, but asked Huantian back.

"Boss, this phantom snake can definitely be defeated!"

"Until now, apart from my illusion, the magic snake's illusion is the strongest!"

Huantian stretched out his furry paws and scratched his head, the light in his eyes couldn't help but brighten.

An hour later, a figure came from the depths of the valley.

This figure is none other than the Phantom Snake.

The clothes on the Phantom Snake were already extremely ragged, and the aura on his body fluctuated even more.

From the corner of the phantom snake's mouth, traces of blood overflowed, and his face turned pale at this moment.

Obviously, the magic snake was seriously injured.

But in the hand of the phantom snake, there is a fruit shining with colorful light, which is the fruit of Yanshen fruit.

"Boss, the phantom snake is out!"

But at this moment, Xiaojiao watched the phantom snake come out from the depths of the valley, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said hastily.

"Has the phantom snake come out?"

Muttering to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes also looked towards the depths of the valley.

"Phantom snake pays respects to its master!"

"I have already taken this Yanshen Fruit!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the phantom snake knelt down in front of Mo Wentian with an extremely respectful expression.

In her hand, the Yanshen Fruit shining with seven colors of light was offered to Mo Wentian.

"This Yan Shen fruit is really good!"

"Phantom Snake, thank you for your hard work. This is the Guyuan Pill refined by this emperor and the elixir that can help you recover!"

"You go to practice first, and restore your cultivation base!"

Mo Wentian put away Yan Shenguo.

"Buzz..."

The next moment, with a wave of Mo Wentian's hand, dozens of pills appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.

This is exactly the elixir that Mo Wentian used to restore the magic snake's cultivation.

Looking at those pills, a flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the phantom snake.

Although the grades of these pills are not high, they have already reached the fifth grade.

Mo Wentian's cultivation was only in the mid-emperor stage, so he took out a fifth-level elixir with a random shot, and there were dozens of them, which was really beyond Magic Snake's expectations.

"Huohuo, don't you want this pill?"

Seeing that the phantom snake was stunned but didn't pick up those pills, Mo Wentian frowned slightly and asked in a cold voice.

"No...no!"

"Thank you, master!"

When Mo Wentian's voice came, the phantom snake came back to his senses, and quickly put away those pills.

"Go down!"

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

"Yes, Master!"

Huohuo, the phantom snake, held the elixir and gave a slight salute to Mo Wentian.

Immediately, the figure flashed and disappeared into the valley.

"Boss, where did this phantom snake go?"

Seeing the figure of the phantom snake Huohuo disappear, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed brightly.

"Where did you go?"

"Restore your cultivation!"

A gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said in a low voice.

"Boss, you have already obtained this Yanshen fruit!"

"Are you going to break through your cultivation now?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Xiaojiao's eyes lit up with an incomparably bright light, and said in a deep voice.

"That's right!"

"It's time for my cultivation to break through!"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank.

At this moment, he couldn't help clenching his fists tightly, and a firm glint rose in his eyes.

"Boss, Huantian and I will protect you!"

"Are you going to ascend in this valley?"

Looking at Mo Wentian's determined face, Xiaojiao volunteered.

"Yes, boss!"

"It should be very safe here. Xiaojiao and I will protect the law for you, so you can improve your cultivation quickly!"

Huantian's figure flashed, landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder, and said hastily.

"Um!"

"Then practice here!"

Mo Wentian let out a long breath, and said in a cold voice.

The next moment, Mo Wentian sat down cross-legged without the slightest hesitation.

"Buzz..."

And the moment Mo Wentian sat down cross-legged, a burst of void fluctuations came, and two figures appeared in the void.

These two figures are none other than the ancient book old man and Tianhu.

"Brother Wentian, if you want to improve your cultivation, I will also protect you!"

Tianhu looked at Mo Wentian and said firmly.

After finishing speaking, Tianhu's figure flashed, and sat down cross-legged not far from Mo Wentian, looking around vigilantly.

"Boy, you take this Yanshen Fruit, the power contained in the Yanshen Fruit is enough to make your cultivation a step further!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the old man in the ancient book raised his mouth and said with an arc.

"Senior Ancient Books, is the power contained in this Yanshen Fruit really enough to improve this Emperor's cultivation?"

Hearing the words of the old man in the ancient book, a look of joy rose on Mo Wentian's face.