Chapter 1444

Zhuo Wen nodded. Xiao Hei was right. He also intended to bring more fairy pills back to canghuang world to support the development of the dragon family.

"What about the treasure hall and the Kung Fu pavilion? Go to those two palaces first, and then come back to canghuang world with some elixirs, weapons and Kung Fu."

With that, Zhuo Wen left the Dan pharmacy and plundered towards the treasure hall and the Gong FA Pavilion.

The structure of the treasure Pavilion and the Gong FA Pavilion is similar to that of the pill room. The treasure hall is full of all kinds of weapons, and like the pill room, the higher the level of weapons.

Among them, the lowest level is low-level imperial ware, the second level is medium-level imperial ware, the third level is high-level imperial ware, and the fourth level is Xuansheng ware.

There is no doubt that the authority on the fourth floor of the treasure hall is almost the same as that on the fourth floor of the Dan pharmacy. They are extremely terrible. There are only six Xuansheng utensils in it.

Zhuo Wenshen was in it. He wasted the power of nine cattle and two tigers before he reluctantly took out two mysterious sacred vessels.

These two mysterious sacred objects are a long gun and a long sword.

"Nine Star eight trigrams gun and Tianzun sun eating knife!"

Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice. The breath of these two Xuansheng utensils is extremely powerful and powerful. They are much stronger than ordinary Xuansheng utensils. I'm afraid they have reached the peak of Xuansheng utensils.

"The nine star gossip gun is very suitable. You can replace the tiger head Zhan gold gun."

Zhuo Wen held the nine star eight trigrams gun in the palm of his right hand and waved it violently. For a while, countless starlights scattered into a ball around Zhuo Wen, like a moment, his surroundings turned into a starry sky.

Boom!

Where the nine star Bagua gun passes, the whole space roars, and the holy power of terror spreads around, frightening the world.

"Good gun!"

Zhuo Wen received the gun and stood with excited eyes. The nine star gossip gun is very powerful, much stronger than the tiger head Zhan gold gun.

The breath on the surface of Tianzun's sun eating Sabre is similar to that of the nine star eight trigrams gun. It has great power and momentum. If this weapon is handed over to long Xiaotian, its combat power will be improved a lot.

After putting away the nine star eight trigrams gun and tiger head Zhan gold gun, Zhuo Wen took a lot of imperial weapons in the treasure house and left the treasure house.

The secret scripts and techniques in the Kung Fu pavilion are also very rich. Zhuo Wen also got a lot of sage Kung Fu and other secret techniques in it, and then went out of the Kung Fu Pavilion.

After returning, Zhuo Wen searched the Dan pharmacy again and collected all the pills that might be needed in the Dan pharmacy into the Lingjie, and then he was satisfied to enter the panic world again.

In the black dragon building, Zhuo xiangding, long Tian, long Xiaotian and others all stared at Zhuo Wen in front of them.

The ground in front of Zhuo Wen was full of fairy pills, imperial instruments and secret skills, and each of them had a strong breath.

"Low level imperial ware, medium level imperial ware, high-level imperial ware, and a Xuansheng ware?"

"In addition to the emperor's ware, there are also fairy pills, low-grade, middle-grade and even high-grade fairy pills. My God, Zhuo Wen, where did you get so many treasures?"

Zhuo xiangding, long Xiaotian and others stood in place, their mouths dry and their throats throbbing. They couldn't believe what they saw in front of them.

"These are the treasures accumulated by Taoist Canglong for many years after I refined the Canglong hall. Should they be enough resources for the development of the dragon family?" Zhuo Wen asked.

"That's enough! That's enough."

Zhuo xiangding and others nodded again and again, but his expression was a little numb.

"Father, this Sabre is the emperor's Sabre that devours the sun. It's a powerful mysterious holy weapon. Take it and use it!"

Zhuo Wen took a photo with his right hand, held Tianzun's sun eating knife in his hand and threw it to long Xiaotian. A trace of radian tunnel appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Long Xiaotian took the emperor's Sabre and said in surprise, "Zhuo Wen, don't you need Xuansheng ware?"

"Father, don't worry. I also have a mysterious relic."

Zhuo Wen smiled and took out the nine star eight trigrams gun from the spirit ring, revealing the unique holy power of Xuansheng ware, which made long Xiaotian pick his eyebrows and smile.

"It's almost nine months away from the Jiuyou conference," long Xiaotian said suddenly.

As soon as this remark came out, Zhuo Wen fell into silence and gently nodded his head: "yes, it's only nine months. Once nine months have passed, it's time for me to take revenge."

"Long Youjing, Wu Youjing, Hua Youjing, death Youjing, killing Youjing and night Youjing. I will kill all the disciples participating in the Jiuyou conference once the Jiuyou conference is over."

At this point, Zhuo Wen burst out a strong killing intention in his eyes. Of course, there is another force he didn't say, that is the burning heaven sect.

However, after all, the burning heaven sect is too powerful. With Zhuo Wen's current background, even if you have immortal sacred objects such as the Canglong hall, I'm afraid it's not so easy to compete with the burning heaven sect.

Their dragon family still needs time to develop. Once the number of saints in the dragon family increases and Zhuo Wen becomes a saint, he is qualified to go to the burning heaven sect to return mu chenxue and his mother fengxiyao.

He will take revenge step by step. In the first step, he will take bloody revenge on the six secluded places that jointly killed him and robbed immortal and sacred weapons at the Jiuyou conference.

"Father, take this pill first. It's good for you."

Zhuo Wen suddenly flexed his fingers and handed a golden pill to long Xiaotian.

"What kind of elixir is this? Why is the medicine so terrible?"

At the moment when long Xiaotian just accepted the elixir in front of him, a terrible holy power spread, and then a huge figure appeared over the elixir.

In the attic, all the other high-rise buildings of the dragon family looked up and looked at the pill that showed the human figure in horror.

The smell of this elixir is bigger and more terrible than the top-grade elixir.

"This is a top-quality immortal elixir, a great holy elixir, which can raise the sage of the mysterious holy land to a small level. Father, you have now reached the third mysterious holy land. Taking this great holy elixir, I'm afraid you can make a breakthrough in a short time to reach the fourth mysterious pure mysterious holy land."

As soon as Zhuo Wen said this, he immediately caused the inverted sound of many people of the dragon family in the attic. They had not heard of the top-quality fairy pill, but they just didn't dare to think about it.

These elixirs are much more precious than the top-grade elixirs. Even for the saints in the mysterious holy land, they are all rare treasures. Now Zhuo Wen can take them out and give them to long Xiaotian. It's definitely a big deal.

However, thinking that Zhuo Wen had been inherited by the whole Canglong hall, the shock in the hearts of the people also gradually subsided.

Taoist Canglong is the existence of the peak of saints in ancient times. It is said that his cultivation has reached the true immortal holy land among the three immortals holy land, which is only one step away from the divine land.

The rich collection of such existence must be far beyond imagination. It is only a unique elixir. For such existence, it is not a precious thing.

"This..."

Long Xiaotian held the right hand of the great saint golden elixir and trembled constantly. The efficacy of the great saint golden elixir was so rebellious that it could directly let him break through a small realm, which was absolutely shocking.

Saints, even in a small realm, are extremely difficult. Even immortal demons need huge accumulation and time to break through the shackles and go to a higher level.

"Zhuo Wen, I won't see you anymore. I'll take this great holy elixir."

Put away the great saint golden elixir. Long Xiaotian is still excited and difficult to calm down. Such powerful elixirs are too tempting for him to refuse.

"We are all members of the dragon family. The stronger your strength is, the greater your help to the dragon family. After all, we are the strong enemy of the dragon family. Coupled with your father, your strength is the strongest in the dragon family. Naturally, I will try my best to help you improve your accomplishments." Zhuo Wen smiled.

"Well, I won't say more. I'll refine this great holy elixir first."

Long Xiaotian said hello to Zhuo Wen and others, and left here in a hurry. He must be in a hurry to refine the great holy elixir.

"Grandpa, put away all these resources. As for distribution, it is still the old rule. The survival of the fittest and fair competition. Resources are only reserved for small guys with strength, qualification and enough efforts."

Zhuo Wen turned to Zhuo xiangding, who was naturally excited and ordered his men to put away the resources provided by Zhuo Wen.

After dealing with the resources, Zhuo Wen left the panic world. There are nine months left for the Jiuyou conference. If the nine months are converted in the panic world, it will be 270 years.

Zhuo Wen believes that with the resources he provides and the screening mechanism of the dragon family, a large number of martial artists in the imperial territory will emerge in these 270 years.

As for the sage Zhuo Wen, he is not very optimistic.

There is a good saying that saints regard all things as ruminant dogs. Once they enter the pilgrimage, it is as deep as the sea, which shows how difficult it is for saints.

Some people practice for thousands of years and may only be stuck in the semi holy realm. Some people can become holy after nearly a hundred years of practice.

Sanctification depends entirely on chance and one's own understanding, not on time and effort.

Zhuo Wen would be thankful if a saint could appear in the dragon family in 270 years.

"There are still nine months left. You might as well use this time to go out and have a look. I don't know what's going on in the nine secluded areas now?"

Standing on the square of Canglong hall, Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, jumped up, stepped out of the scope of Canglong hall and appeared in the gravel pile at the bottom of the bitter sea hidden by Canglong hall.

The gravity of the bitter sea is hundreds of thousands of times that of the outside world. Even high-level imperial martial arts will be very troublesome if they sink into the depths of the bitter sea.

However, Zhuo Wen was as if nothing had happened, and even he didn't need to run yuan force to form defense around him.

After all, he has become a saint in his body. The strength and strength of his body alone can be comparable to that of ordinary Xuansheng. The harsh environment of a mere sea of bitterness really can't have any impact on him.

With a move from Zhuo Wen's right hand, the green dragon hall, which is only the size of a thumb, was included in the spirit ring by Zhuo Wen.

At the beginning, Zhuo Wen had not refined the Canglong hall, so he couldn't take these sacred vessels with him.

But now it's different. Now he has completely controlled the Canglong hall and can take it with him anytime and anywhere.

After the Canglong hall was put away, Zhuo Wen's breath began to change, and the semi holy breath was restrained by him. It was only about eight times the emperor's territory.

Zhuo Wen's face also began to change. Originally, Zhuo Wen's face was quite mediocre, but now his face is Jianmei Xingmou, extremely handsome.