During the days when she was with Chi Kongle, Zhang Ruochen felt an indescribable emotion in his heart, and felt that the loneliness and loneliness in his heart became much weaker.

In fact, he was a little reluctant.

Unfortunately, I had to leave.

Zhang Ruochen compiled the second sword of the Time Sword Technique, the scales of which were changed into a volume, leaving it to Chi Kongle.

Chi Kongle held the book, his eyes flashed with a bit of crystal moistness, and said, "I heard that the evil gods in the Hell Realm are about to break through the altar of the heaven and earth in the Kunlun Realm. A war will break out soon. Will you go back and fight side by side with us and resist foreign enemies together?"

"For many monks in the Kunlun Realm, I am a more damn internal enemy." Zhang Ruochen said.

Chi Kongle seemed to be able to feel the pain and helplessness in Zhang Ruochen's heart, and suddenly became silent.

Zhang Ruochen carried his hands on his back and stepped on the void, forming ripples. He quickly disappeared in front of Chi Kongle's eyes after one step of ten miles.

...

Tiandu Sheng City, Baihua Palace.

Zhang Ruochen saw Ji Fanxin, the fairy of Flowers, and then opened the boxes on the bronze table to check the items they had ordered before.

"The essence of the king's holy jade."

"Rootless Sky Crane Flower."

"The Heavenly Dao Blood Stone. Not bad, not bad. The fairy is indeed a person with great hands and eyes. He can even get the Heavenly Dao Blood Stone."

Opening the fourth box, there was a black bottle inside, and checking the liquid in the bottle. Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly and said, "There are only fifty drops, but the amount I want is one hundred drops?"

Ji Fanxin sat behind the screen, as quiet as orchid, as beautiful as a fairy in the painting, gave Zhang Ruochen a blank look and said, "Every drop of tears in the universe is extremely difficult to find. If you can find fifty drops, I have used all my connections."

After covering the box, Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Fifty drops are just fifty drops! These items, plus the twelve holy souls in the realm of the Holy King, how many holy stones are all added together?"

"Eighty million holy stones." Jifan said in his heart.

Even though Zhang Ruochen had been mentally prepared, he was still shocked.

This price is astronomical for most saints. They have accumulated thousands of years and cannot accumulate so much wealth.

"I am also an old customer, so I can't get a discount?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Ji Fanxin's expression was as plain as water, and she said, "You must know that the price of the blood stone of the Heavenly Dao is 300 million holy stones on the market, and if you buy it as you are, you can't buy it at all."

"On the market, the price of every drop of the universe's Void Tea is close to tens of millions of holy stones. Fifty drops are five hundred million holy stones. As for the other items, which one is less than 100 million holy stones?"

"Since we have a friendship, I naturally want to give you a big discount. The 800 million holy stones are the price after the discount."

"Of course, if you think it's too expensive, you can also settle for the second best item and purchase second-class items to condense a slightly worse Taoist body for your sword spirit."

Zhang Ruochen discovered for the first time that the Fairy of Flowers, who is not in the world, was so smart when discussing business that it was difficult for her to gain advantage.

"No need, I'll buy them all."

Then, Zhang Ruochen took out treasures after treasure from the space ring, including holy artifacts, holy pills, talismans, and some strange items.

They are all spoils collected from the battle in the Sumeru Dojo.

Zhang Ruochen's space ring is like a treasure house, filled with countless precious treasures. Ji Fanxin's beautiful eyes shine, and said, "It seems that the Heaven Realm has indeed suffered a great loss, which has made you a fortune. No wonder the gods in the Heaven Realm were alarmed and rushed to the True Heaven Realm with their true bodies."

"There is a god in the heavenly realm that has arrived at the heavenly realm of truth?" Zhang Ruochen was secretly shocked.

Ji Fanxin signaled Qian Liwen to evaluate the value of those treasures, and then said slowly: "I did hear some rumors. If you want to know, just exchange the news for me?"

"What news?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Ji Fan said in his heart: "What happened in the battle at the Sumeru Dojo?"

Zhang Ruochen was a little surprised and said, "As a fairy, I can't even find out the news?"

Ji Fanxin shook his head and said, "The Temple of Truth has blocked the news. Except for the creatures in Kunlun Realm and Heaven Realm, the outside world only knows that many people died in the Sumeru Dojo, and Heaven Realm suffered a great loss. However, what happened, the degree of casualties, and what important people died, have not been circulated."

Zhang Ruochen was slightly stunned, realizing that the impact of the battle in the Sumeru Dojo was even more serious than he had imagined.

It is understandable that the Temple of Truth is blocked. After all, such a bad incident, such a heavy casualty and severe injury, has never happened since the establishment of the Temple of Truth.

What made Zhang Ruochen curious was how the Temple of Truth would handle this matter.

Will he let all the holy kings of heaven who were suppressed in the temple be let go?

Immediately, Zhang Ruochen roughly told what happened in the Sumeru Taoist temple. Ji Fanxin's expression changed constantly, and in the end, his eyes were full of horror.

Next to him, Qian Liwen was so scared that his eyelids kept beating. He wanted to retreat immediately, leaving Zhang Ruochen, for fear of being implicated.

Ji Fanxin's state of mind was far beyond Qian Liwen, and he quickly recovered and said, "Why do you have to? It was a matter of Kunlun Realm, so why do you need to join in? The Heaven Realm suffered such heavy losses this time, and it will definitely retaliate wildly. When they take action again, they will never leave you any chance of life, and the monks around you will also be implicated."

Zhang Ruochen seemed indifferent and said, "Even if I don't join in, the Heaven Realm will not let me go. Which God is the Heaven Realm who is here in the Truth Heaven Realm?"

"Shen Yan." Ji Fan thought to himself.

A cold voice appeared in Zhang Ruochen's eyes: "It's this old dog. Why did he come to the Truth Heaven Realm?"

Shang Zigong had been deliberately killing Zhang Ruochen many times, and it must be the instructor of the Yan God behind him. Zhang Ruochen naturally hated him deeply.

Qian Liwen was so scared that his legs trembled, thinking that Zhang Ruochen was so brave that he actually dared to insult a god. Moreover, that god was in the realm of the Truth Heaven. With the realm of God, he might have heard Zhang Ruochen's insults.

Qian Liwen's vest was sweating coldly, and he looked up, afraid that the Yan Shen would use the punishment to kill all the creatures here.

Ji Fanxin calmly glanced at Qian Liwen and said, "Old Qian doesn't have to be so nervous. This is the temple of Mandala Flower God. Yan Shen can't hear our voice."

Immediately afterwards, she said: "Shen Yan came to the Truth Heaven Realm, probably because he wanted to save those holy kings. However, if such a big thing happened, the Temple of Truth is probably quite angry. If Yan Shen wants to save people, he must have to pay a huge price."

"Young Master Ruochen, if the Heaven Realm has agreed on the conditions with the Temple of Truth and asks you to let people go, will you let them go?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled without saying a word, without answering Ji Fanxin, and said, "Old Qian, how much is the assessment? How many holy stones are these treasures worth?"

Qian Liwen walked over carefully. When he looked at Zhang Ruochen, he had a little awe in his eyes. He no longer dared to treat him as a young junior. He bowed and said, "Reporting to Mr. Ruochen, all the treasures are worth about 570 million holy stones in total."

"In other words, there are still 30 million holy stones left?"

Zhang Ruochen was about to continue to take treasures from the space ring when Ji Fanxin's voice sounded: "Forget these 30 million holy stones! Mr. Ruochen, don't forget to promise me what I promised me. If I go to Kunlun Realm, I will definitely go to find you."

Back at the Moon God Temple, Zhang Ruochen went to meet Su Jing again.

During this period, Su Jing used a large number of holy stones and connections, and only collected five drops of cosmic void tears and a small amount of the essence of the king-grade holy jade. As for the blood stone of the Heavenly Dao and the rootless Tianhe Flower, he got nothing.

Zhang Ruochen was a little disappointed and had to temporarily postpone the matter of condensing the Taoist body for the Chenyuan Ancient Sword Spirit.

"First practice the eleventh palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm."

Zhang Ruochen brought twelve holy king-level dragon souls and twelve holy king-level elephant souls to enter the underground palace of the Moon God Temple and came to the edge of Yin and Yang Pond.

The Yin and Yang Palace occupied the Moon God Temple for many years, and established Yintan and Yangtan underground, collecting a large amount of Yin and Yangqi, making this place evolve into a place of cultivation.

The eleventh palm of practicing the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm must be in the most yang and hot place before it can be successfully practiced.

And Yangtan is undoubtedly such a place.

The suntan is thirteen meters in diameter. The water inside is hotter than magma and emits a red light.

"There is already a dragon soul and an elephant soul in my arms. If these twelve dragon souls and twelve elephant souls are refined into the arms, the strength of the arm and the power burst out will definitely increase by a huge amount. It will be much easier to hit the eleventh palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm."

Then, Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged by the sun pool and began to refine the dragon soul and the elephant soul.

It took an hour to refine eight dragon souls and eight elephant souls in a row. However, when he began to refine the ninth dragon soul and elephant soul, he felt a little hard.

After all, the human body has limited ability to withstand it exceeds the limit and is likely to be backfired.

At that time, Zhan Yu, the most powerful genius in the Black Demon Realm, refined twelve dragon souls into his whole body. Zhang Ruochen refined all dragon souls into his left arm, and the difficulty was increased by many times.

When Zhang Ruochen refined the tenth dragon soul and the elephant soul, a tingling stinging pain came from his arms, his skin slightly cracked and a large amount of blood was overflowing.

Both arms seemed to burst.

Zhang Ruochen gritted his teeth and ran the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra", suppressed the dragon soul and the elephant soul with holy energy, forcibly refined them into his arms, and integrated them into his skin, flesh, bones, and meridians.

"There are two dragon souls and elephant souls, continue."

Zhang Ruochen jumped and jumped into the suntan with a thud.

Because the temperature was too high, the holy cloak on his body instantly turned into ashes.

Being endured the high temperature of the water in the Yangtan Pond, Zhang Ruochen suddenly grabbed a dragon soul and began to refine it. At the same time, the thick yang energy in the pool penetrated into his pores and into his body.

Every ray of yang energy is like a ray of flame.

"Bang bang."

While refining, Zhang Ruochen shot out the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, using palm techniques to temper blood, flesh, muscles and bones to promote the fusion of the dragon soul and arms.

The process of refining the 11th dragon soul and the elephant soul took Zhang Ruochen three hours. During this period, his arm shattered more than ten times, and each time it was extremely painful. With Zhang Ruochen's mental will, he almost fainted.

However, he still insisted and did not give up.

In fact, by integrating a holy king-level dragon soul and elephant soul, you can cultivate the eleventh palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm to great success.

However, after fighting with Shang Zigong, Zhang Ruochen realized that there were still geniuses in the world who could compete with him, and they might even be even stronger than him.

Therefore, he must do better and must not be easily satisfied.

"There is also the last dragon soul and the elephant soul."

Zhang Ruochen continued to refine it, and the yang energy in his body became thicker and thicker, and his body turned red and golden, and his pupils were like two fireballs burning with flames.

I don’t know how many times my arms shattered, and the holy blood in Zhang Ruochen’s body mixed with the pool water in the sun pool.

Half a day later, a shocking explosion sounded in the sun pool.

"Ao!"

Immediately afterwards, the roar of the dragon sounded.

A red and golden dragon rushed out of the sun pool with dazzling waves of flames, and two dragon claws bombarded the top of the underground palace. Suddenly, dense formation inscriptions in the underground palace were activated.

"Boom."

On the ground, the entire Moonshen Dojo shook violently.
Chapter completed!