Chapter 2584
In Mo Wentian's mind, Huantian and the others' cultivation level improved, and Mo Wentian didn't want them to help him more.
Mo Wentian more hoped that they would have enough strength to protect them comprehensively when he was not around.
"Okay, Huantian, Huanling!"
"You guys should carefully refine these ten early-stage three-marked emperor-level pills!"
"I'm not in a hurry to improve my cultivation!"
"Huantian, let's protect you first. You refine these elixirs first, and then refine the phantom grass. Let's see how much your cultivation strength can be improved!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at Huantian, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said in a cold voice.
"Boss, it's better for you to improve your cultivation base first, I don't worry about improving my cultivation base!"
Hearing what Mo Wentian said, Huantian wanted Mo Wentian to improve his cultivation first.
After all, Mo Wentian is now the leader of the God and Heaven Realm, and Mo Wentian's improvement in cultivation is the most important thing for the entire God and Heaven Realm.
"Huantian, I know what you mean!"
"Don't worry, people from Qin Tianjie won't come to make trouble before the time comes within a month!"
"Xiaojiao and I are here, so you can refine the elixir in my small courtyard without worry!"
Looking at Huantian, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly and raised a curve.
Mo Wentian was very clear about Huantian's meaning, Huantian wanted him to improve his cultivation base first.
But he really wasn't in a hurry, his cultivation could only be improved once in a month.
If Huantian and Xiaojiao might have enough cultivation resources, their cultivation could be improved twice.
"Huantian, don't talk too much, first refine all these pills!"
"I'm still waiting to see how strong you will be after refining the phantom grass!"
Before Huantian could speak, Xiaojiao's figure flashed and disappeared in place.
When it reappeared, Xiaojiao's figure had already appeared in front of Huantian.
Looking at Huantian, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed brightly, and said in a deep voice.
Both Xiaojiao and Huantian regard each other as relatives, but secretly, they are serious about their cultivation and strength.
Xiaojiao wanted to see Huantian's cultivation strength improve, to see what realm he could raise to, so he could also refine the elixir Mo Wentian gave him, to see what realm his own cultivation could reach.
At this moment, Xiaojiao is more anxious than Huantian and the whole party in his heart.
"If I refine the Phantom Grass, how strong will I be?"
"It's not easy to refine this phantom grass, Xiaojiao, just watch!"
"When my cultivation reaches the heavenly sage realm, I will be able to easily refine the phantom grass!"
"If I refine the illusion grass, my illusion will improve, and then the gap between you and me will become wider and wider!"
It's fine if Xiaojiao didn't say those words, but when Xiaojiao said those words, the aura on Huantian's body rose rapidly, and a gleam of light rose in his eyes.
At this moment, Huantian only felt his blood boil for a while.
They secretly started to get serious, and Huantian made up his mind that he must work hard to improve his cultivation.
His strength must be stronger than Huantian.
"This dragon and one demon are still the same as before!"
Seeing the appearance of Xiaojiao and Huantian, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly and raised an arc.
Xiaojiao and Huantian always like to be more realistic in terms of cultivation and strength, Mo Wentian knows that.
This dragon and monster looks like this, Mo Wentian likes it very much in his heart.
He likes to watch them compete to be better and work hard. Along the way, if there is someone who is more true to him, his fighting spirit will be much stronger.
"Huantian, what are you waiting for!"
"Hurry up and refine the pill, I can wait to see your cultivation strength!"
But at this moment, Xiaojiao saw that Huantian hadn't refined the elixir yet, so he urged him.
"Little Jiao, it seems that you are more anxious than I am, you can't wait to be suppressed by me!"
Hearing Xiaojiao's words, the corners of Huantian's mouth raised an arc.
"Huantian, don't talk so much nonsense, don't you know that I am impatient, so don't make me anxious!"
Looking at Huantian, Xiaojiao's eyes were filled with anger, and he said in a deep voice.
"Okay, little Jiao, I will refine the elixir to satisfy your curiosity!"
Hearing this, Huantian couldn't help but rolled his eyes at Xiaojiao, Huantian really had nothing to do with Xiaojiao.
"Huantian, refine the elixir first!"
"We will protect you!"
Seeing that Huantian was about to refine the elixir, a gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said in a cold voice.
"Okay, boss!"
Huantian looked at Mo Wentian and quickly agreed.
"Buzz..."
Immediately, Huantian fell into cultivation directly.
The ten three-mark early stage emperor-level pills appeared in the void.
Following the appearance of those ten pills, in the void, an incomparably rich medicinal fragrance filled the entire small courtyard.
Huantian even began to refine the elixir, and the power above the elixir enveloped Huantian.
"Boss, Brother Huantian refines the pill, and I will refine it together!"
But at this moment, watching Huantian refining the pill, Huanling's eyes flashed a faint light, and said in a deep voice.
The next moment, without the slightest hesitation, Huan Ling flashed his figure, and began to refine the elixir not far from Huantian.
"Boss, this phantom is really interesting!"
Seeing the phantom spirit move so quickly, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed a flash, and said in a deep voice.
"Little Jiao, the Phantom Spirit is not only interesting, but her cultivation strength is definitely not bad!"
Hearing Huantian's words, Mo Wentian thought of Huanling's identity, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice.
"Boss, is the phantom spirit's cultivation strength not bad?"
"The breath on the phantom spirit is not strong, but it is still in the realm of the emperor of heaven. It seems to be much worse than mine!"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao looked at the phantom spirit, and looked at the aura on the phantom spirit, which was only in the realm of the emperor of heaven, a trace of doubt rose in Xiaojiao's eyes.
The phantom spirit's cultivation is only in the realm of the emperor, but Mo Wentian said that the phantom spirit's cultivation is not bad.
This makes Xiaojiao's heart, how can he not be confused?
In Xiaojiao's heart, he was even more puzzled, he really wanted to know how this phantom is not simple.
"Little Jiao, just look at it!"
"Huan Ling is definitely not an ordinary monster. Her talent is stronger than Huan Tian's!"
Looking at Xiaojiao, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with complicated eyes, and he said in a cold voice.
"Boss..."
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
"Little Jiao, let's protect Huantian and Huanling properly!"
"Don't you want to see what realm Huantian's cultivation and strength will reach?"
"Then let's protect them properly and see how far Huantian's cultivation strength can go!"
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly became serious.
At the same time, the aura on Mo Wentian's body increased rapidly.
"Okay, boss!"
Hearing this, Xiao Jiao quickly agreed without any hesitation.
Immediately, Xiaojiao also protected Huantian Huanling.
And in the small courtyard, when Huantian was refining the elixir.
In the great hall of the gods and heavens, the old man of Shenzhu and ancient book woke up from his cultivation.
"Old man from the ancient book, I don't know how that kid Mo Wentian refines the elixir?"
The old man of Shenzhu stood up, thinking that Mo Wentian was refining the elixir, a look of anticipation rose in his eyes.
The old man of Shenzhu knew that Mo Wentian could refine the elixir, and Mo Wentian's ability to refine the elixir was not bad, but this time, what level of elixir could be refined by Mo Wentian, he was very worried. expect.