After staying in the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect for a long time, Xiao Chen went back with Chen Lei and Luo Qianyu. Chen Lei hugged the little cutie, and the three of them and one beast left.

"Then let's start practicing."

Lei Yunting couldn't wait to see how powerful his Thunder Hunyuan Dao was, and everyone else was like this, and his heart was full of yearning.

After all, that is a holy-level skill!

Lin Kun looked at Luo Wanqing and said embarrassedly: "Or why should we try it too?"

Luo Wanqing nodded gently.

"good...."

She was still not used to this feeling, but Luo Wanqing was not in conflict with it. Because of her martial arts and personal reasons, Lin Kun was originally a very good person, not annoying, and even thought about others. Such a person is easy to make people have a good impression of him.

Therefore, Luo Wanqing is not in conflict.

The two sat opposite each other, closed their eyes one after another, and a faint light appeared on their bodies, surrounding themselves, but the power blended from time to time, and then slowly separated.

Looking at the practice of the two, many people smiled and said nothing.

It really complements each other.

Lin Ning's big eyes also flashed with a smile. If Sister Wanqing was her sister-in-law, it would seem good.

Others also began to practice.

Most of them have not obtained the martial arts, so they have to work harder and not be left behind!

For a moment, everyone began to race against time.

Xiao Chen, who returned to the Sword God Holy Kingdom Palace, was also preparing to enter the practice because he had to face many things, his own injuries, and the war between the ten princes of the holy kingdoms for the ancient gods, which forced Xiao Chen to fight against time.

He is the one who is most anxious.

Besides himself and Bai Chenfeng, Xiao Chen didn't say anything about his injuries. Even Qin Baobao and Dugu Qiu thought that Xiao Chen was about to recover. In three years, there was only about a year left for Xiao Chen, and even less than a year.

But Xiao Chen did nothing.

This time Xiao Chen plans to go into seclusion.

"Ancestor, you can tell me now. My injury is not much time left. What should I do?" Xiao Chen asked in his spiritual sense. Xiao Chen had already wanted to ask Bai Chenfeng, but one thing was delayed by Xiao Chen.

Now, Xiao Chen can breathe a sigh of relief.

He is also ready to solve his problem.

"Entering the realm of the Dan King, refining the fourth-grade elixir, the Nine Yang Zhiyuan Pill, it can cure your injuries. The remaining time you have to refine this elixir and make a elixir recipe. I will give you a record in the golden book."

In a word, Xiao Chen lost his mind for a long time.

The realm of Dan King, the fourth grade elixir...

He is now able to refine second-grade elixirs, but he has never touched third-grade elixirs. Now he has to directly refine fourth-grade elixirs. Isn’t this difficult as climbing the sky?

Moreover, the Dan recipe is still a problem.

How did he get all the medicinal materials?

One portion is obviously not enough!

There was endless solemn expression in Xiao Chen's eyes.

"Ancestor, do you think I did the Tao?" Xiao Chen asked in a low voice. At this moment, even Xiao Chen was a little discouraged. Time was rushed and the requirements were so harsh. He asked himself that he was not a genius, how could he achieve perfection?

Looking at Xiao Chen, Bai Chenfeng couldn't help but smile.

"What, you're discouraged?"

Xiao Chen didn't say anything, but Bai Chenfeng saw a hint of undetectable loss in his eyes. Indeed, such difficulty was indeed a bit difficult for Xiao Chen.

But, what can I do?

Even he had no choice.

Because this is the only way.

Xiao Chen sat for a while and suddenly smiled, and a look of determination flashed through his eyes again, "I will give myself time to be discouraged, but it's not that I'm not depressed. I, Xiao Chen, are not someone who gives up casually. No one can defeat me!"

Xiao Chen's words made Bai Chenfeng laugh too.

He likes Xiao Chen's fighting spirit.

I like Xiao Chen's tenacity.

His heart is the one that he appreciates the most.

"Purple Phoenix Water, Rakshasa Blood Ginseng, Nether Dragon Blood, Thunder Fire Zhi, Earth Heart Lotus..." Xiao Chen looked at the prescription of the medicine gold book and carefully studied the inverted prescription of the Nine Yang Zhi Yuan Dan, but the more he looked, the more frightened he became. The spiritual medicine needed was really too harsh.

However, Xiao Chen still planned to give it a try.

He wrote down the names of these spiritual medicines and walked out.

"Bai Ze."

Xiao Chen called out, Bai Ze appeared behind Xiao Chen, looked at Xiao Chen, and slowly said, "Master, what's the matter?"

Xiao Chen handed the pill recipe to Bai Ze and said, "I need these spiritual medicines. You can go to the treasury of the Sword God Holy Kingdom to take a look. If you bring them all, try to help me find them if you don't. No matter what the price, it will be 50."

Bai Ze nodded and turned around and left.

A day later, Bai Ze returned, and he came to Xiao Chen. He waved his hand and many spiritual medicines came out from the table. Bai Ze looked at Xiao Chen and said slowly: "Master, the treasury of the Sword God Holy Kingdom only has three types you want, Purple Phoenix Water, Thunder Fire Zhi and Earth Heart Lotus, as for the blood of the Nether Dragon, there is no."

Xiao Chen's eyes became deeper.

Isn't even the Holy Kingdom of Sword God...
Chapter completed!