This time, it's difficult to deal with.

Xiao Chen originally thought that the foundation of a holy country would inevitably be numerous in heaven and earth treasures, and would not lack spiritual medicines for his own healing, but in fact, Xiao Chen was wishful thinking. In the current heavenly realm, alchemists are already very rare, let alone the top spiritual medicines.

If there is an alchemist here, you might try it, but...

Suddenly, Xiao Chen's eyes lit up.

He suddenly thought of someone, and that person might have one.

A smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Chen's mouth, and he put away the elixir on the table and turned around and walked out. At this time, the forces of the Wujian Hell entered the Heavenly Sword Holy Kingdom. The previous major forces were all unified and modified. The place where Xiao Chen was standing at this time was called Daoran Palace.

He was once a member of the Dragon Slaying Hall in the Abyssassination Hell.

The hall master in the Daoran Hall is a man who loves to collect spiritual medicine for ten minutes. He rarely says his name in his hands. The holy body ointment that Xiao Chen used to suppress the injury to the spiritual vein was the last spiritual medicine he received from him, the purple mist dragon king fruit.

And now, Xiao Chen is here again.

It is still a spiritual medicine, and the last medicine of the Nine Yangs to Yuan Dan, the Blood of the Nether Dragon.

"Senior Sikong."

Xiao Chen shouted, then stepped in and walked in. There were no disciples in the Daoran Palace, and there were only a few boys by Sikong Xuan. There were less than ten people in the huge palace, and it looked a little lonely and deserted. Xiao Chen walked in it and could smell a faint fragrance of medicine from afar.

Sikong Xuan not only likes to collect spiritual medicines, but also can cultivate it by himself.

Such a method is unique.

At this time, Xiao Chen saw several boys busy working in the medicine field, and couldn't help but ask: "Senior Sikong, can you be there?"

Several children looked up at Xiao Chen and suddenly became shocked.

They hurriedly ran out and bowed to salute, "Greetings to His Majesty the Holy Emperor."

Xiao Chen waved his hand.

"I'm here to find Senior Sikong. Are your master here?" Xiao Chen asked with a smile, and the children nodded quickly.

“There is there.”

As he said that, he took Xiao Chen in.

Xiao Chen followed the children and walked through the front hall to the small building behind him. When he saw the figure, Xiao Chen smiled. Sikong Xuan was fiddling with his precious elixir. Xiao Chen smiled at the children and said, "You go and play."

After the little boy left, Xiao Chen walked in.

When Sikong Xuan heard the footsteps, he glanced at Xiao Chen, ignored it, and continued to fiddle with the flowers and plants, but the next moment he seemed to remember something, and suddenly turned around and scared Xiao Chen. Sikong Xuan put down the scissors in his hand and walked over.

"Meet Your Majesty."

He is a powerful Immortal King Realm, the lord of the first hall. He doesn't have to ceremonies when he sees Xiao Chen, but etiquette needs to be done.

What's more, Xiao Chen's identity is more than the Holy Emperor of the Sword God Holy Kingdom.

Still the master of the Abyssinus Hell.

Xiao Chen could still bear Sikong Xuan's salute.

But today is different. Xiao Chen came to ask someone to salute you. Xiao Chen felt a little embarrassed, so he said respectfully: "Senior Sikong, there are no outsiders here, so there is no need to be like this. I am a junior, so how can I bear it?"

Sikong Xuan smiled and did not refuse.

He was not used to nodding and bowing to others, not to mention that Xiao Chen was a junior.

"Is there something wrong?"

Xiao Chen would not go to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble. Seeing Xiao Chen coming, Sikong Xuan had a bad premonition in his heart, but he was not repulsive. He came to him just to ask for spiritual medicine, but Xiao Chen also had treasures on his body, which was the case before.

He is still treasured at the fifth-level Qilin blood.

"It's really a problem."

Xiao Chen smiled and rubbed his hands.

Sikong Xuan smiled, and he guessed it correctly, and then said, "Then I am ugly. Although you are the Holy Emperor of the Sword God Holy Kingdom and the Master of the Infinite Hell, it is impossible to make a fortune from me. You have to exchange it for equal price or buy it at a high price, and there is no third choice."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"I understood this when I was in Youtian Palace."

Seeing Xiao Chen's sensibility, Sikong Xuan asked someone to make tea. The two of them sat down. Xiao Chen tasted a bit of tea and felt a little bitter, but after drinking it, his body was warm and he couldn't say it was comfortable, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Good tea, how dare you ask Senior Sikong what is the name of this tea?"

Sikong Xuan said: "I just made my own medicinal tea. I will take care of my health when I get old. Haha, it's not worth mentioning. If I like it, I'll give you some."

Xiao Chen was delighted that this tea was indeed good.

"That kid is disrespectful."

Xiao Chen was content to get free things from Sikong Xuan. You should know that even Sikong Xuan’s friend Dugu Qiu would not have this treatment.

Xiao Chen is the first person in the Dragon Slaying Hall.

After tasting the tea, Sikong Xuan directly entered the topic and looked at Xiao Chen and said lightly: "Okay, let's talk about it, what medicine do you need?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen also became serious.

Looking at Sikong Xuan, Xiao Chen slowly spoke, "Dark Dragon Blood."

After the words came to an end, Sikong Xuan's face changed.

Looking at Xiao Chen, his expression was strange, and then he shook his head.

"This time you have stumped me. It's not that I hide my own life, but that I really don't have this blood of the Nether Dragon."

Xiao Chen's heart trembled slightly, even Sikong Xuan...

Then this matter is a bit difficult.

Xiao Chen looked at Sikong Xuan's expression, it didn't look like he was lying, but he was still unwilling to give up. If he didn't even have him here, Xiao Chen really didn't know what to do, so Xiao Chen asked unwillingly: "Isn't there really?"

"No!"

Xiao Chen released the conditions, "I can change the high-level spiritual medicine."

Sikong Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "You don't even have me the tenth-level spiritual medicine for me. I really don't have it. I won't lie to you."

This time, Xiao Chen gave up.

His expression was a little solemn and silent.

After sitting for a while, Xiao Chen was about to get up and leave.

Looking at Xiao Chen, Sikong Xuan pondered for a moment and said, "If you really want the blood of the Nether Dragon, you can go to the Demon God Mountain in the Heavenly Demon Holy Kingdom to take a look."

Xiao Chen was stunned and suddenly turned around.

"Demon God Mountain?!"

Sikong Xuan nodded, "Where is the holy mountain of the Heavenly Demon Holy Kingdom, there are countless monsters, and there are tens of thousands of powerful beings. Maybe you can find the Nether Dragon to get the Nether Dragon blood. If you really find it, you can collect more and I can exchange it with you."

"Since you know why you don't go?" Xiao Chen asked.

Since Sikong Xuan knew where there might be the existence of the Nether Dragon, why didn’t he let himself go?

Among them, there may be strangeness.

Xiao Chen's words made Sikong Xuan shake his head.
Chapter completed!