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Chapter one hundred and seventy-first golden lion

When Ming Zhiyuan took Ye Ping back to his small courtyard, more than an hour had passed. He was thinking about practicing more to add rich spiritual energy to his Dantian, but his four consciousnesses couldn't wait much longer.

First, I went to see Master in his room and saw that Master's pulse was steady and still the same.

Then he arranged for Yeping to live in the wing next to his, threw a pill to it that could increase the speed of the monster's cultivation, and after telling it to speed up its cultivation, he also hurriedly went to practice.

Since Ming Zhiyuan returned to the third level realm in the secret realm, this is the first time he has used spiritual stones to assist his practice. He feels that he is absorbing the spiritual energy in the spiritual stones now, and the speed is much faster. He usually wants a top-grade spiritual stone.

It took two times to absorb it completely. This time, it only took him less than half an hour to absorb all the spiritual energy in a top-quality spiritual stone.

After checking the degree of spiritual energy fusion in the inner elixir, he asked Ling'er: "Miss Ling'er, I just absorbed a top-quality spiritual stone. How much has the richness of the spiritual energy in the inner elixir been improved? Can you estimate it?

?”

Ming Zhiyuan also had a purpose in asking this. He wanted to estimate the degree to which the inner alchemy spiritual energy would be improved by absorbing a top-quality spiritual stone. In this way, he could roughly estimate how many spiritual stones he would need to improve to what extent?

In the inner elixir, Ling'er seemed to have a low-pitched discussion with the other three consciousnesses, and then said: "The current intensity of spiritual energy can extend our existence for about two hours."

After listening to Ling'er's words, Ming Zhiyuan couldn't help but gasped. After absorbing a top-quality spiritual stone, it can only extend Ling'er and the others' existence in the inner elixir for two hours. That's just to ensure that Ling'er and the others exist every day.

He must absorb at least six top-quality spiritual stones, not counting the spiritual stones needed for his own cultivation and improvement.

This... Ming Zhiyuan's face immediately turned bitter. How could he afford to support himself with such consumption?

Ming Zhiyuan sighed and said to himself: "No wonder there is a Martial God among the human race in Tianyuan Continent. Ma Tao still got the blessing in the secret realm. Just consume it... It's just a dream to have one more."

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The more worried he is, the more he feels that he has wasted too much time in the secret realm entangled with the third elder. If there was no threat from the third elder, he might have gained more benefits.

Thinking of this, Ming Zhiyuan thought of the spirit stone veins in the Blue Lion King's territory, and his heart suddenly burned. He stood up and walked towards the little Blue Lion Yeping who was in the next room.

Ye Ping had just eaten the Beast Origin Pill that increased the speed of Demonic Beast cultivation. At this time, the cultivation was at a critical juncture. It was also because he was reassured by Ming Zhiyuan, knowing that he walked in front of him and was looking at him, so he did not put away the demonic energy to condense, but

Continue to practice.

Ming Zhiyuan stood in front of the little green lion. The more he looked at it, the more it looked like a vein of golden spiritual stone. After a long while, the corners of his mouth curled up, and then he happily returned to his room to continue practicing, thinking in his mind that he should practice in the next few days.

Let’s prepare some pills for the monsters to take. The little green lion is a lucky general, so we can’t treat it badly.

A few days later, Yan Shouquan, the leader of Saint Lady Mountain, brought more than a dozen disciples of Saint Lady Mountain to the Jiuyan Defense Line. He received a messenger sent by the General’s Mansion and learned that the Alchemy God had been poisoned by the Demon King and had been in a coma.

After leaving Flowing Fire City, I went directly to the General's Mansion and carefully inspected the body of the Alchemy God, but I couldn't come up with any effective solution.

Ming Zhiyuan couldn't even cure his master, and he was extremely disappointed for a moment. He sat in his master's bedroom with his uncle and sighed worriedly.

At this time, Mu Fengge got the news that the leader of Saintess Mountain had arrived at the General's Mansion, and rushed over. As soon as he entered the door and saw the expressions of these two people, he understood what was going on.

Mu Fengge did not say anything to comfort him. After he and Master Yan bowed their hands to each other, he sat aside, thought for a long time, and said to Yan Shouguan: "Apart from the blood of the Demon Emperor, is there no other way?"

Leader Yan raised his head and looked at Mu Fengge with a sad face: "Demon Emperor Ye Ming must have reached the peak of the Martial Emperor, otherwise his painstaking efforts would not be able to suppress an Alchemy God? Unless there is another Alchemy Emperor in Tianyuan Continent, other than Ye Ming

No one can save him."

Although Mu Fengge had already been mentally prepared for this, it was only a few thousand years before Tianyuan came up with an Alchemy God. He was unwilling to be controlled by the Demon Emperor.

At that moment, he frowned and said, "If it doesn't work out, Ma Tao and I will go to the Demon City. Even if we risk the death of a Martial God, we still have to get Ye Ming's blood."

Having said this, he paused and continued: "Tianyuan can have one less God of War, but it must not be without one God of Alchemy. The other three continents are now just waiting for the collapse of the natural barrier. Over there in Lingding Ocean, the sea water is also stranded year by year.

, when the warriors over there can cross the ocean, these three continents will all attack Tianyuan. Without the God of War, Tianyuan may be suppressed for a while, but there is still a chance to come forward. If there is no Alchemy God, there will be no chance to come forward.

..."

Yan Shouquan shook his head in silence: "I am sure that Ye Ming is the weakest and the peak Martial Emperor, but it is also very possible that he is already a Martial Lord, but even if he is only the Martial Emperor peak, don't say that there are only two Martial Gods like you, even ten Martial Gods.

We can't hurt him, but a Alchemy God has been unconscious. If you two are trapped in the Demon City again, the Yuan Human Race will have no choice but to wait for a blood sacrifice."

Ming Zhiyuan thought for a moment and asked hesitantly: "If the Qilin King and the Green Lion King help, is it possible..."

Yan Shouquan glanced at him, sighed, and said: "Let's not talk about whether the Warcraft clan is willing to risk their lives for the human race's Alchemy God. Even if they are willing to go, they will be left in the Demon City by the Demon King. On the contrary,

It's just that the addition of a clan of monsters controlled by the Demon King makes the human race even less likely to win."

Hearing that Yan Shouquan rejected all his ideas, Ming Zhiyuan became anxious: "This won't work, that won't work either. Are we going to let Master remain unconscious like this?"

He stood up with a whoosh, and a spark flashed in his mind. He suddenly thought of the secret of the Thousand Faces that he had obtained in the secret realm. The expression on his face changed for a moment. He looked at Mu Fengge and Yan Shouquan, and suppressed what he wanted to say.

idea.

The two leaders of Tianyuan's top sect thought of several methods one after another in the room, but finally rejected them.

In the end, Mu Fengge saw that Master Yan's expression was full of fatigue. Knowing that he had traveled non-stop from Tianyang Kingdom to get here day and night, he was indeed extremely exhausted, so he said goodbye to Master Yan and made an appointment to meet again tomorrow.

Let's think about it together and see if there are any other ways.

After Yan Shouquan sent Mu Fengge out of the courtyard, he saw the handsome boy still sleeping soundly in the pavilion in the middle of the courtyard. He frowned and said to Ming Zhiyuan, who accompanied him to send the Martial God out: "The speed of this little unicorn's promotion

Too fast. Have you been giving it elixirs that speed up its cultivation? Taking too much of that elixir is not good, as it will make its cultivation foundation unstable."

Ming Zhiyuan hurriedly replied: "I don't feed it often, so the pretty boy's cultivation speed has always been very fast. I can't figure out what's going on. Maybe it's because of Qilin's inherited talent."

Yan Shouquan didn't have much thought to say anything. At the moment, he was only thinking about how to revive the Alchemy God. He just happened to say something casually when he saw it. After hearing Ming Zhiyuan's answer, he said no more and said: "I'll rest for the night first."

, you accompany me to see the Blue Lion King tomorrow to talk about the spirit stone veins."

Ming Zhiyuan quickly nodded in agreement and sent Yan Shouquan to the room where he was resting. After settling in, he withdrew.

After exiting the master's room, Ming Zhiyuan returned to his master's room again. Seeing his master lying on the bed, unconscious, he thought of the scene when he first entered Saintess Mountain, and felt extremely sad.


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