When Zhang Ruochen came to Weiming Villa again, the drunkard had already woken up.

He took the purple-qi Yingying gourd from Zhang Ruochen, took a look, and said, "This Tianshu gourd is Feng Caiyi's work. You should not provoke this woman."

Zhang Ruochen couldn't help rolling his eyes and wanted to say, your old man's thinking is really uncomprehensible to ordinary people. Others are the God of Death, and now they have to respectfully call Fengtian. With his current cultivation level, it is difficult to meet him once, and even if he wants to provoke him, he can't provoke him!

The drunkard sat down on the ground by the lake and said, "Tell me what you think, how do you plan to deal with this old guy?"

Zhang Ruochen said, "Of course, I can't let him go back to the heavenly court. If you directly train him to death, it would be too wasteful. You are powerful and have a clever way of doing it. I wonder if there is any secret method to refine him into a god-protecting world general?"

The drunkard nodded and said coldly: "Come on, Xing Huantian is full of power, and he will die. However, the spiritual gods have very strong spiritual will. If he does not erase his spiritual will, even if he becomes a god of protection, he will have endless troubles. However, once his spiritual will is erased, his combat power will inevitably decline significantly, and he is only at the level of an ordinary god, and it is useless."

"The level of an ordinary master is useless." Zhang Ruochen then read.

Those great gods heard this, and I wonder if they would be ashamed to death?

No matter how weak a great god is, he can become the master of a strong world and control the fate of creatures in a world. When he comes to him, it seems to be worth mentioning.

How could Zhang Ruochen, a cultivator who is still far inferior to a great god?

The drunkard thought for a while and said, "Let's do this! Refining him into a pill to enhance his mental power."

As soon as these words came out, the gourd trembled slightly.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Turn a god into a pill?"

The drunkard looked at the idiot with disgust and said, "In the hell world, it is normal to use gods as medicine to refine divine pills."

"You have to know that a great god Taiyi is no longer inferior to a magical medicine."

"This old man's mental power is extremely strong when looking at the entire universe! Using him to refine elixirs is better than magical medicine. If he falls into the hands of the gods of the Ghost Clan, the Underworld Clan, and the Dead Clan, he doesn't need to refine elixirs. I'm afraid he will swallow it directly and slowly refine it in his stomach, and his cultivation will achieve a great transformation."

"Refining the divine pill can erase his spiritual will and soul impurities, and can seize his mental power to the greatest extent. It is most suitable for you gods who are not strong enough in their mental power."

Zhang Ruochen was excited when he heard this, and thought a lot, saying, "Since that's the case, please ask seniors to refine the alchemy now."

The drunkard waved his hand and said repeatedly: "No, no, I can't!"

How can a strong man like you say he is not good?

Zhang Ruochen said: "The spiritual power of the previous generations and the thousands of ways and all the laws in the world are not easy to pick? Even if you refine the magic pill, isn't it difficult?"

Refining divine pills requires extremely high thresholds for alchemists.

However, if the mental power reaches the level of alcoholic spirit, where is there any threshold in the world?

In one day, you can study a holy way to a level that even the gods cannot reach.

In an instant, you can cultivate a method.

The drunkard is very humble and said, "It is indeed not difficult to refine the magic pill. However, this old man is a big medicine. It would be very difficult to refine him into enough magic pills in a very short time, and the grade is extremely high!"

"I have practiced a lot more complicatedly, and my attainments in the alchemy are just average. If you really want to refine a pot of amazing magic pills, please ask for another wise man!"

Zhang Ruochen understood that the time spent on refining the magic pill is indeed extraordinary, and it takes thousands of years to be used for every move.

I really can't wait that long.

Zhang Ruochen said: "What the senior said is Gao Ming. Who is Gao Ming referring to?"

Outside the manor, a voice came in: "My younger generation, Yan Yu, pay homage to Senior Jiutian."

The drunkard smiled and said, "Come on, this is coming!"

Zhang Ruochen knew that the wisdom that the drunkard was referring to was naturally impossible to be Yan Yu, but the alchemy master of the Yanluo clan.

"You are the one who is in the sky?" Zhang Ruochen asked in a low voice.

The drunkard grinned and said, "Jiutian is my husband's name. Fengtian? I'm a man, I don't want to Fengtian! Go and tell him that my husband has the highest cultivation level and his mental power is perfect. How could he, a junior, see him just by looking for it?"

After saying this, the drunkard's body faded away and disappeared.

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the manor and saw Yan Yu waiting outside, and smiled and said, "Second uncle! Senior said that he was seriously injured and needed to go into seclusion and recuperation, and he did not see anyone!"

Yan Yu was moved and said, "Shang Tian's cultivation is so powerful that he can severely hurt a strong man of level 90 to the point where he must go to seclusion and recuperation?"

Zhang Ruochen's heart was shocked, his mental power was 90th level?

Confronting Shangzu?

He knew that the drunkard had strong mental power, but he never thought that he could be so strong as to be so exaggerated?

In Zhang Ruochen's view, Xuan Yi is already unparalleled, like a magnificent peak that is difficult to overcome.

As for Shang Tian…

That was an ancient existence that Xuan Yidu was going to visit, just like the greatest legend in the world.

Zhang Ruochen looked back at the position where the drunkard sat in the manor, and felt very uncomfortable. Can this sloppy old man who is addicted to alcohol really be on par with the heavens?

Such a person, whoever pulls his hair from him, is worthless and has endless benefits.

"Ruochen!"

Yan Yu called him.

Zhang Ruochen came to his senses and said, "Uncle Second Visited Senior Jiutian for a Visit?"

Yan Yu knew that Zhang Ruochen was the Star Huan Heavenly Lord appointed by Jiutian, and also knew that Zhang Ruochen had a great backer, Tianmu, behind him, but he was already so proud, but he was still not arrogant or arrogant. He was called his uncle and nephew, which made him feel more favorable.

The two walked side by side, walking in the Aoki corridor.

Yan Yu said: "It was the Supreme Master who sent me a message to senior Jiutian to convey the attitude of the Yama clan. If the God Clan encounters another crisis, they can move to the Yama clan outside the sky, and the Yama clan can provide protection."

Zhang Ruochen thanked with a smile.

I knew that if Tianmu had not been strong and had to stand the pressure alone, I was afraid that the Yama clan would not want to take advantage of this messy water, and it was all unrelated to me anyway.

Nowadays, it can only be regarded as icing on the cake. How can timely help you get precious?

But the Yama clan was also very kind.

"This shocking change from Xing Huantian made me feel deeply, and the situation in the future will only be even more serious. When I go back this time, I will go to seclusion and practice. I will never be born without reaching the superior god."

Yan Yu said again: "Ruochen, before leaving, there is another thing. Uncle Second wants to know your attitude."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Did the second uncle refer to Ying'er?"

"There is only shadow in your heart, where is the fairy?"

Yan Yu sighed: "You cannot blame you for this fate between you and Xian'er. Even the Yan Luo tribe still owes you a little bit. But do you know that the girl seemed to have a true love for you. When she learned that you had been hit by the Taoist Slaying Curse, she went to Taishang for a long time and used all the means! Later, you were destroyed by Qingtian's martial arts cultivation. Although she didn't say it on the surface, I could see that she was very worried."

"Uncle II can see that although your martial arts have been abolished, your mental power is outstanding. It just so happens that Xian'er's mental power talent is also outstanding. You are really suitable!"

"When you have time, come to Yan Luo Tianwai Tian to see her, she should be very happy."

Seeing that Yan Yu was about to leave, Zhang Ruochen said, "Second Uncle!"

"What's up?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "That's right. Perhaps in the near future, I can repair the sundial and support multiple gods to practice together. I want to invite Miss Yan to come to Xinghuantian for practice."

"Sundial restoration!"

Yan Yu was shocked and his emotions fluctuated a lot.

Zhang Ruochen said: "It has not been repaired yet, it is just possible to succeed. If it is successful, I will definitely give you a place."

Yan Yu was in a good mood, Zhan Yan smiled and said, "If the sundial can be repaired successfully, it will definitely cause a great sensation. The Sumeru Holy Monk used the sundial to make the Kunlun Realm powerful to the point of being invincible in a very short time. If there was a place, the Second Uncle would really be grateful!"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Ruochen actually has something to ask for."

"Why do you have to be so slutty in front of the second uncle? If you have anything to say, you might as well say it." Yan Yu smiled.

Zhang Ruochen took out the gourd and said, "I want to refine the third elder of the Formation Destroy Palace into a furnace of divine pills to improve mental power. The only alchemist who can make good use of this great medicine in a short period of time is the only one who can use the alchemist."

Yan Yu understood!

The quota for the cultivation of Sundial must be something countless forces want to win. Why should I share the quota for the Yan clan?

There are conditions.

This is normal, he can understand.

Friendship is friendship, but only blindly giving love and friendship without any reward, and this friendship will eventually be used up.

"Okay! You and I will go to Yan Luo Tianwai Tian, ​​and the great-grandfather's place, there should be no problem."

Yan Yu is an outstanding figure in the generation of Yan Luo tribe, and is likely to become the heir of Yan Luo tribe. Such an identity and what he says naturally have extraordinary weight.

Zhang Ruochen handed the Tianshu gourd to Yan Yu and said, "I'm not going to repair the sundial and refine the divine pills. I can only ask the second uncle."

Yan Yu lowered his eyes and glanced at Tianshu Gourd, smiled meaningfully, and said, "This is the third elder of the Formation Destroy Palace, a powerful man of the spiritual power! Are you so relieved to hand it over to me?"

Zhang Ruochen pretended not to understand what he meant and said, "Senior Jiutian has used his mental power to seal the gourd again. No matter how strong he is, he cannot escape."

"Okay! Since Ruochen trusts so much, Uncle Er will definitely live up to his entrustion."

Yan Yu was so happy that he took the Tianshu gourd and put it away carefully.

Stunning intercourse, point until the end.

But deep friendships start with mutual trust.
Chapter completed!