The relics contain extremely powerful spiritual power and knowledge, just like a golden ocean. Even with Zhang Ruochen's current mental power strength, it is as small as a drop of water compared to the golden ocean.

It is precisely because of the relics that contain a large amount of mental power and knowledge that Zhang Ruochen can greedily absorb and transform them into his own knowledge, and continuously improve the intensity of his mental power.

Of course, the relics can not only improve the spiritual power of the monks, but also improve the cultivation of the monks. However, Zhang Ruochen's meridians and holy veins have been destroyed, so he cannot absorb the holy power and holy rules in the relics.

The relics are equivalent to the inheritance of the two great Buddhist saints, Buddha Emperor and Jinlong.

After just a moment of refining, Zhang Ruochen felt that his mental power had improved significantly, and he was closer to level 53.

At this time, a scent of meat came from the tip of his nose. Zhang Ruochen stopped practicing. He opened his eyes and found that Qing Mo was actually roasting a dragon claw.

It is not the whole dragon claw, but a small part. Even so, it is three meters long, so I am afraid it will have thousands of kilograms of dragon meat.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen's eyes staring at the dragon meat, Qing Mo smiled and felt a sense of accomplishment.

Liu Li's Female Saint and Yuan Si's Female Saint also stopped healing their wounds. When they smelled the fragrance, they licked their lips gently, and a burning light appeared in their eyes.

There is no way, the food made by Qingmo is so tempting that it can completely arouse people's appetite and can never do anything else.

Finally, the dragon meat was cooked thoroughly.

The four of them immediately began to share their food. Zhang Ruochen and the two female saints also did not care about their own images at all and fought with each other. After a while, they were covered in oily mouths and ate the dragon meat cleanly.

Liu Li's Female Saint smacked her lips and licked her fingers, saying, "Before meeting Miss Qingmo, I always thought that there was no one else in the world to compare with the goddess in the palace. Today, it opened my eyes. I didn't expect that I could taste such delicious food outside the palace."

Zhang Ruochen said: "There are people in the world who can cook with Qingmo?"

The female Saint Liu Li nodded and said, "There are nine Xuanniaos around the Queen, each of which has extraordinary strength, so that we can only look up and respect. Among them, there is a Xuanniao who has obtained the inheritance of the ancient God of Food and has a pair of the most wonderful hands in the world, called the Magic Hand Goddess. Every dish she made is not only delicious, but also has the wonderful power to improve her cultivation or mental power. Eating a dish is like swallowing a holy pill."

"Eating a dish is comparable to swallowing a holy pill, isn't that exaggerating?"

Zhang Ruochen was a little unbelievable because he knew very well how precious the holy pill was and how difficult it was to refine it. If so, a dish could be comparable to a holy pill, how could those alchemists survive?

The saint Yuanshu shook his head immediately and said, "It's not an exaggeration at all. This is a true story. Although only the Queen can taste the dishes made by the Goddess of the Wonderful Hands. However, as the female officials around the Queen, we are also lucky to receive the reward from the Queen. After tasting some, we can improve our cultivation every time we finish eating."

The Female Saint Liu Li nodded and said, "Actually, with my qualifications and Yuanshu, it is very difficult to cultivate to the holy realm throughout our lives. However, we have only practiced for two hundred years, but we have reached the Xuanhuang realm, surpassing many top talents, not only because of the special environment of Ziwei Palace, but also because we can taste the dishes of the Goddess of the Wonderful Hands."

Yuanshu Saint Saint said: "The dragon meat roasted by Miss Qingmo also contains the wonderful power to enhance the cultivation of monks. However, compared with the Goddess of the Wonderful Hand, there is still a big gap. However, in terms of the deliciousness of the food, it is almost the same. Miss Qingmo's wonderful hands can be regarded as the best in the world. After all, the Goddess of the Wonderful Hand has obtained the inheritance of the God of Food, which is a means of the gods, and does not belong to the world."

The inheritance of a god is definitely quite amazing.

Even a saint is hard to imagine how profound the inheritance of God is.

Qing Mo seemed indifferent and smiled playfully: "I am just a cooking girl, so how can I compare with that wonderful goddess? If I can see her in the future, I will definitely ask her for advice."

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen stood up, looked down the mountain through the broken window frame, his eyes shrank slightly, and said, "A powerful man from the holy realm is rushing towards the top of the mountain. His speed is so fast, and his cultivation level is at least reaching the Tongtian realm."

Liu Li's Female Saint and Yuanshu's Female Saint were suppressed by the "power" of the mountain, and their perception ability dropped significantly and they did not notice anything.

"Is the saint of mental power really powerful here? They are all saints, how could the gap be so big?"

The two female saints looked at each other, stood up at the same time, walked to Zhang Ruochen, and looked down at the foot of the mountain.

A moment later, a slim figure covered in blood rushed up from the bottom of the mountain. She carried an extremely powerful storm of holy energy, which made the spiritual energy of the entire mountain very chaotic.

She held the holy sword in her hand, and there were flames burning on her crystal clear skin, and her long red hair was flying in the wind, leaving bright sparks in the air.

"It's Master Wu Sheng..."

"Mr. Martial Saint should have been hunted by the Immortal Vampire. Young Master, you must take action to save her."

The female saint Liu Li and the female saint Yuan Su couldn't help but grab Zhang Ruochen's arms and stared at him with a begging gaze, as if they really regarded him as the omnipotent savior.

The Martial Saint Canglan was injured and his face was quite pale, with blood marks hanging on the corners of his mouth, and the red flame phoenix armor was covered with crimson holy blood. Every step he took, a blood-red footprint would be left.

Behind her, a large patch of blood mist was chased.

"Canglan Martial Saint, why bother to struggle? Today, you can't escape!"

"We four blood saints have already killed, but they still want to escape."

"Haha, I really want to subdue a Xuannv as my concubine. I wonder if the human soldiers would all be angry to death when they saw this saint pressing a Xuannv under their crotch?"

...

A dozen blood saints rushed out of the blood mist and chased the top of the mountain without any rush.

In their opinion, the escape of Canglan Martial Saint to the top of the mountain was undoubtedly a desperate situation, and there was no chance of escaping. Now it is a battle of trapped beasts. As long as you slowly close the net, you can take her down.

"Young Master, you must help a group of Martial Saints. We can agree no matter what the conditions are."

The female Saint Liu Li was quite anxious. Now there was no other way, so he could only ask Zhang Ruochen for help.

Zhang Ruochen sighed softly: "You think too much of me. I am not as strong as you think. I am seriously injured and I have no way to fight."

The eyes of Liu Li and Yuan Si's female saint became a little dim, and then their eyes became very firm again. They rushed out of the dilapidated hall and wanted to rush out and meet with Canglan Martial Saint.

Even if you are seriously injured and can't help, you can at least explode the holy source and die with the Immortal Vampire.

However, they had just rushed to the edge of the Taoist temple and stepped into the space maze.

Next, they felt that their bodies were completely out of control. They were clearly rushing forward, but their bodies moved to the right or backward, and they could not leave that area at all.

"this……"

The two female saints stopped and moved their steps slowly, but it was still useless. This area was very strange, as if they could not get out at all.

When Canglan Martial Saint came outside the Taoist temple, he saw the figures of the two of them, and quickly scolded: "You can leave here quickly, a large number of powerful people from the Holy Realm of the Immortal Vampire are coming."

The two female statues could not hear her at all, and were still moving slowly, sometimes backing, sometimes jumping up, and sometimes moving to the left.

Canglan Martial Saint's eyebrows frowned slightly, rushed towards them, ready to take them away.

However, after she broke into the space maze, her body was no longer under her control.

The Martial Saint Canglan immediately stopped and snorted coldly: "It's just a maze, don't even think of being trapped in this Saint."

She grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, and a three-meter-long flaming sword energy rushed out of the tip of the sword, slashing downward, trying to forcefully break the formation.

However, after her sword was slashed, the attack power did not fall to the ground, but appeared above her head and slashed towards her snow-white neck.

"not good."

The Martial Saint Canglan showed a look of surprise, and quickly waved the holy sword and slashed upwards, trying to resist the sword energy falling from above.

However, the sword that was slashing upward changed direction and slashed towards her waist.

The Martial Saint Canglan quickly crushed a protective jade talisman to form a defensive light shield to resist two sword energy. This was her last protective jade talisman. She never thought that it would be used to resist two attacks she had launched.

Fortunately, she still had a protective jade talisman left. If the famous Martial Saint Canglan died under his sword, it would be a real joke.

With the lesson I just learned, Canglan Martial Saint dared not act rashly anymore and stood there and observed carefully.

Suddenly, Canglan's Martial Saint's beautiful eyes slightly condensed. He saw two figures standing outside the Taoist temple, a weak and sick young man, and a 16 or 17-year-old maid in green.

It was Zhang Ruochen and Qingmo.

Zhang Ruochen entered the space maze and first brought Liu Li and Yuanshu back to the Taoist temple.

Immediately afterwards, he walked towards Canglan Martial Saint and said lightly: "Follow me with my footwork, don't step on the wrong steps."

The Martial Saint Canglan stared at Zhang Ruochen's back with a puzzled look, and secretly guessed in his heart whether he was the formation master who arranged this maze?

The Martial Saint Canglan followed and every time he took a step, he recorded the position of his step.

Walking into the Taoist temple, the female Saint Liu Li and the female Saint Yuanshu hurriedly met and asked about the injuries of Canglan Martial Saint.

"It's just a little injury, nothing serious. Most of the holy blood stained on me are blood holy from the Immortal Blood Clan."

Even though Canglan Martial Saint was seriously injured, his beautiful and charming face still showed a calm look, his waist and back were straight, full of arrogance, and his heroic posture was erect.

Zhang Ruochen stood calmly aside, not exposing her, but stared at the direction below the mountain, looking at the blood mist that kept rushing towards the top of the mountain, and sighed softly.

I didn't want to cause trouble, but I had to come to the door on my own initiative.
Chapter completed!