"Second Brother, I have condensed the Holy Source. Even if you give the Beast Yuan Jindan to you, it is not a big deal. Besides, your second brother has a total of six Beast Yuan Jindan. Even if you give you one, it is only a loss. Some of them are just for cultivation, and they will soon come back. "

Zhu Hongtao looked quite nervous, and it seemed that Zhang Ruochen had to be anxious with Zhang Ruochen if he did not accept the beast Yuan Jindan.

Zhu Hongtao is a relic of the ancient times, and he has cultivated two methods at the same time, condensing the golden beast of the beast Yuan and cultivating the Holy Source.

Zhang Ruochen insisted on not accepting Beast Yuan Jindan and said, "Although I really want to reach the semi-sacred realm as soon as possible, I will not take such a shortcut. What is the difference between the beast Yuan Jindan who swallowed the second brother and the blood of the second brother? ? "

Zhu Hongtao's expression was slightly condensed, then he nodded his head and said calmly, "The younger brother admires the second brother's character very much. However, our brothers, don't we need to go outside?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head with a bitter smile, instead taking a step back.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen's performance, the old man nodded with satisfaction and said, "Hong Tao, your approach is indeed unsafe."

"Your young master ’s cultivation is just breaking through the realm of fish and dragon, and you let him swallow the beast Yuan Jindan. In a short period of time, his cultivation can indeed take off. But in the long run, your approach , But if it is promoted by plucking seedlings, it is harmful but not beneficial. "

Zhu Hongtao's complexion changed, and he quickly put away Beast Yuan Jindan and bowed, "Master, don't you scare me. Is it so serious?"

The old man Xuanyuan nodded and said, "Your little master is a natural wizard. The future achievements are far from those of you. You cannot naturally train him in the way of training ordinary martial arts. If you really want to give him a gift, He will be taken care of more from now on, so as not to be secretly against him. "

Zhu Hongtao patted his chest and said with a thunderous voice: "Since the Master said so, then I would like to be a young master ’s practitioner and protect the young master for thirty years. Who dares not be good for the young master, I am old Zhu will definitely teach him how to be a man. "

Lingshu half-holy eyes picked up, and smiled: "Second Brother, you have been guarding for 30 years. How dare you say such a big thing?"

"Who said I was talking casually? I was serious," said Zhu Hongtao.

The heirs of the holy gatekeeper, almost all guardians secretly guarded when they were training abroad.

Generally speaking, the guardians are hidden in the dark and will not easily shoot. Only when the heirs are in real danger to their lives, will the protectors appear to save others.

Of course, in order to sharpen the heirs and develop the ability of the heirs to solve problems independently, the protectors will not be with them anytime, anywhere.

Therefore, even if there are guardians protecting in secret, there are still many heirs of the Holy Gatekeeper who will die.

Zhu Hongtao has cultivated the Holy Source, so his cultivation has reached the realm of the Holy One.

What's more, he is still an ancient relic, and his own strength is naturally stronger.

Such a strong man willingly defended Zhang Ruochen for 30 years, so even if the black market and the moon worship cults wanted to wipe Zhang Ruochen into the cradle, I am afraid that they would have to send out several saints at the same time to have a chance to succeed.

Zhang Ruochen quickly said, "Thank you Brother Brother."

"It's not necessary to be so polite to protect you. It is also a matter of business. In the future, Master will not say that I am idle every time." Zhu Hongtao smiled strangely and whispered to Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Back Dongyu, the second elder brother takes you to a few good places, so that you can also see the world. "

Zhang Ruochen smiled, knowing that the good place mentioned by the second brother might not be a real good place.

However, it doesn't matter, being able to see the world is also a good thing.

Since the second elder brother promised to be Zhang Ruochen's escort, and gave Zhang Ruochen such a big gift, the third elder brother Wan Ke took out the meteor cloak even if he was reluctant.

Wan Ke stood up, holding the meteor cloak with his hands, pursed his lips, and smiled on his face, a little stiff.

In the end, he explained the use of the meteor cloak to Zhang Ruochen, and then passed it on.

"Thank you Brother Three."

"You don't need to be polite, you are all your own brothers ..." Wan Ke sighed incessantly and began to be distressed. When the younger master got married, what more precious gift should he give?

Zhang Ruochen knew that this treasure was very precious, but he did not evade it.

It's also a ceremony. Some things can be collected, and some things can't be collected.

"Da da!"

Outside the Qinghe Hall, a heavy footstep sounded, as if an iron block was hitting the ground.

A moment later, a tall man walked in through the gate.

This man, with a dwarfed waist and dark skin, was dressed in a dark armor, with intense warfare in his eyes, and his body exuded a cold murderous spirit.

Zhang Ruochen looked over and saw that this person was just alone and walked in from the outside, but it gave people a feeling of rushing to kill them.

An ordinary martial artist, seeing this person, may have been scared back by the invisible momentum on him, trembling with fear, incontinence, and even syncope.

"Disciple Qing Xiao, see Master."

The man's pair of iron fists clasped together, bowed his head, and respectfully worshiped the old man Xuanyuan.

"It turns out that he is the master, Qingxiao Saint." Zhang Ruochen secretly said.

The old man Xuanyuan nodded and raised a hand, saying, "Qing Xiao, don't be polite."

The Qingxiao Saint raised his head, still with a serious face and a deep voice, saying, "The disciples have extremely important things and want to talk to the Master alone."

The word "separately" slightly accentuates the tone.

The second elder brother Zhu Hongtao glanced at the Qingxiao Saint, with some dissatisfaction, and shouted, "Brother, you don't think of you as your own brothers too much. What can't be said, it is still guarding us."

The Qingxiao Saint glared coldly and said, "This matter is of great importance, because I am afraid that your mouth is too big, go out and talk nonsense."

"Hey ... blame me ..."

Zhu Hongtao muttered in a low voice.

He seemed to be a little afraid of the Holy Saint, and did not dare to continue talking, and immediately lowered his head.

Then, the eyes of Saint Qingxiao softened a bit, and stared at Zhang Ruochen, saying, "Is this the younger master? There is nothing good about the master, so I will give you a refiner. Fighters, as a gift. "

The Qingxiao Saint took a fist-sized black iron ball from the armour scales under his armpit and handed it to Zhang Ruochen.

The black iron ball, I do n’t know what the material was, weighed thousands of pounds. Zhang Ruochen didn't have any precautions, so that when he just received it, his wrist sank down suddenly and almost broke his hand bone.

However, Zhang Ruochen's response was very quick. He instantly mobilized the muscles and muscles to stabilize the iron ball.

The Qingxiao Saint and the old man Xuanyuan left first and walked out of the Qinghe Hall. It seems that there are really important things to discuss.

In the Qinghe Hall, there are only Zhang Ruochen, Zhu Hongtao, Lingshu Semi-Holy, Vanke.

The atmosphere in the temple suddenly seemed a bit depressed.

Wan Ke laughed and said: "Master is such a person, he has always been cold, but he is still very good to us brothers and sisters."

"The refiner warrior he gave you is a very practical good thing. Would you like to teach you how to use it?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "No. Although I was the first time to get the Refiner Warrior, but I know a little about how to use it."

Zhang Ruochen held the diamond iron ball in his palm, mobilized Qi, injected it into it, and activated the inscription on the iron ball.

"Wow!"

The upper half and the lower half of the diamond ball are relatively rotated, and a narrow gap is exposed at the center position. The iron bracket is extended and continuously expanded, expanding, and soon becomes a three-meter high Steel giant.

The steel giant stood in the temple, looking very majestic and full of strength.

This is a refining warrior, but a war weapon refined by the Ministry of Labor of the First Central Empire.

Generally, only the Ministry of Defense can use Refiner Warriors.

Of course, people like Zhang Ruochen who have relations in the Ministry of Military Affairs also have a chance to get a refiner warrior. As long as the number of people lost is not high, the senior officials of the Ministry of Defense will not care too much about such trivial matters.

There is a groove on the chest of the Alchemy Warrior, which is used to store the spirit crystal and provide it with energy.

Of course, even the top-level spirits contain a limited amount of aura, which is not enough to support the refining fighters to complete a battle.

Therefore, in the Ministry of Defense, holy stones are generally used to provide energy for the refining fighters.

The sacred stone, although precious, can still be bought at Wushi Qianzhuang at a high price.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen was going to return to the sanctuary and buy a few holy stones to test the power of the smelter warrior. The gift from the big brother shouldn't be worse.

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The Qingxiao Saint and the old man Xuanyuan walked out of the Qinghe Hall ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and immediately took off, passed through a vast void, and landed on a meteorite more than thirty miles long.

With a wave of the sleeve of the Holy Saint, a sacred of air flowed out, forming a huge spherical mask, enclosing the meteorite.

Seeing the Qingxiao Saint so cautious, the old man Xuanyuan said: "It seems that the evil weapon born in the Xuanwu Market was quite remarkable, I am afraid it will involve a series of major events."

The Ministry of Defense sent three soldiers to the Xuanwu Market to collect the Pillar of Sin Sea.

The Qingxiao Saint is one of them.

The Qingxiao Saint nodded his head and said solemnly: "No one expected that there would be such a thing in Xuanwu Market. According to my judgment, it has been immersed on the sea floor for 100,000 years."

"They came to the Kunlun realm 100,000 years ago, but we didn't even notice it, it was terrible!"

The old man with his hands on his back and shook his head, said: "Maybe someone knows, but it hasn't been written into the history books. 100,000 years ago, there were a lot of big events, maybe they were all related to this. Do you forget what the Middle Ages were like? End?"

The Qingxiao Saint was silent for a long time, and frowned tightly, saying, "But I feel that the crisis is approaching step by step. No one knows when that day will come."

The old man Xuanyuan smiled and said, "Don't worry so much. Today's Kunlun world, under the control of the empress, has reached an unprecedented peak. Geniuses have emerged, all saints have risen together, martial arts have flourished, and the saints have long prosperity.

"Furthermore, I heard that the Queen issued a secret order to select ten realms. I am afraid that in the near future, she would like to cultivate ten new emperors and recreate the prosperity of the nine emperors coexisting 800 years ago."

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