Chapter 1005: Counting the gifts
After returning to the restroom, Ao Jiao couldn't help but sigh.
Indeed, compared with others, Ying Zongtian's persistence is a little simple, which makes people sincerely admire him.
After taking Tianyuan Dan, Xiao Chen was injured and recovered much faster than expected. I am afraid that it will be able to recover in less than three days.
I don’t know if it’s the effect of the king-level elixir or the effect of his physique.
Don’t be busy healing your wounds, then you should do other things. After the king’s title is over, the most important thing now is naturally to count the gifts.
The first portion is the Tianbing Bead given by the senior sister. After taking it, you can directly comprehend the rare treasures of Han Bing's will.
Xiao Chen majored in Thunder Will, but the more will the thing, the better. There is more ice will, which can make his combat power more comprehensive.
In the future, when you encounter ice-type sword techniques, you don’t have to sell them, and you can practice them by holding them in your hands.
Then there was a big gift from Xiaobai, a holy-grade spiritual vein. Obviously, with Xiao Chen's realm, it could not reach the point of devouring the holy-grade spiritual vein.
But it happened to be used on the fiefdom. With the remaining thirty top-grade spiritual veins in my hands, it can already match some relatively weak ninth-grade sects.
In this way, if someone is willing to follow him to Tianxing Island, they will not treat them unfairly.
Next was a big gift from Ye Chen, a 200-meter-meter-long real dragon bone. This big gift shocked Xiao Chen at that time.
This is not the true dragon king, and it is not far from that. Xiao Chen knocked it, but the dragon marrow was not taken out, and he was immediately overjoyed.
A problem that has troubled him for a long time may be solved by the Dragon Marrow.
His strength has long reached the power of the five dragons. Through the gods descending to earth, he can theoretically reach the power of fifty dragons.
The power of fifty dragons, no matter what concept it is, it will make him feel painful when hitting the quasi-emperor.
Among the peer warriors, no matter what kind of master you are, you will end up with one punch.
However, if the physical body cannot keep up, the fourth-level holy body will at most explode with twenty dragon powers. If there are more, there will be only one ending, and the body will explode and die.
I didn't exert my strength, but I was beaten up by myself.
However, with so many dragon marrows now, it’s different. Xiao Chen has long understood the effect of the dragon marrow. If you refine the dragon marrow and your body will be further strengthened.
It may not be impossible to blew out the power of fifty dragons calmly.
With his eyes moving, Xiao Chen found the beautiful map of mountains and rivers, this legendary magic weapon.
After careful examination, I was slightly disappointed.
This is not a complete immortal weapon. The ancient painting lacks a corner, and its power will be discounted.
However, it does not affect the value of this scroll, which is still a treasure that is extremely precious. If you take action, you can exchange tens of millions of black star coins at any time.
Next, we counted all the gifts from Qingcheng, Yaoyan, Ying Qiong and others. It has to be said that the gifts received this time have reached an extremely terrifying existence.
Any quasi-emperor will be moved by it.
"If anyone robs you, you will be rich soon, and there will be nothing that is not a treasure." Ao Jiao sighed.
Xiao Chen smiled and did not refute. It was not just a rich man. His wealth now was enough to match a complete eighth-grade sect.
"What is this?" Ao Jiao turned into an ordinary scroll among Xiao Chen's many gifts, saying something strange.
Even if Feng Xingsheng, Yue Chenxi, Gong Yang Yu and other old friends were not such a completely ordinary thing.
The scroll has only two black colors, black and black. At the end of the sea of bitterness behind the Naihe Bridge, a man in blue looked at the fragments of reincarnation, leaving behind a slightly desolate back.
Ao Jiao said softly: "Strange, this painting is a bit wrong. In the land of the Yellow Springs, there are only black and white colors. Why is the clothes on this person's body blue?"
"Because this person is the Qing Emperor."
Xiao Chen replied calmly, he had seen the Qing Emperor drawing swords, and the Qing Emperor climbing up to look into the distance. The back of the man in Qing was recognized by him at first sight.
"Who gave this painting?"
"have no idea."
Xiao Chen shook his head, he went to the broken place of reincarnation and eliminated a knot in Qingcheng's heart.
I don’t know what the purpose of this person sending this painting.
He actually had a vague answer in his mind. He guessed who gave it to him, but he was not sure.
"There seems to be a note in this painting." Ao Jiao suddenly spoke.
There are notes in the painting?
At that time, there were many people and eyes. Xiao Chen didn't have time to look at the scroll more. At this moment, he couldn't help but become excited when he heard Ao Jiao's words.
When I was pursuing my spiritual sense, there was a very slender note inside the drawing paper. I carefully pulled it out, and the note said:
Congratulations to Brother Xiao for his title of king. If you have time and want to know the origin of this painting, I will wait for you at the largest inn in Haotian City.
Ao Jiao wondered: "Who is this person? Why didn't he leave a single signature?"
Xiao Chen put away the notes, and at this moment he had determined who gave the painting.
If the answer is right or not, you will see you immediately when you arrive in Haotian City.
Zhongzhou is separated from Haotian Prefecture, and the Haotian Sect's warships must fly for seven consecutive days before they can rush back.
If it were a grandmaster, it would definitely not be possible to fly continuously. It would take too much money to arrive at least ten days.
If you change to a top-grade Martial Saint, it will take a month to rush over, while the lower-grade Martial Saint will take three months, and the existence of the Martial Emperor Realm will take half a year to a year.
Thinking about it, when Xiao Chen left the Haotian Sect, he felt that it took about half a year to take the shortcuts in Hunluozhou.
Now, the world is still that world, the world has not changed, but it has become smaller in his eyes.
This is the increase in strength and the improvement of vision. Different heights will lead to different worlds in your eyes.
I don’t know how the heaven and earth he saw at this time were different from Emperor Wu and how the difference was between them and those supreme.
Seven days passed, Xiao Chen's injuries had completely recovered, and he returned to his peak.
The flashing light in his eyes made people feel a strong shock. Even after the battle, he did nothing, but his temperament changed invisibly.
Every move has a natural master style. If it weren't for that young face, it would probably be mistaken for an old man in his eighties or nineties.
Xiao Chen’s current realm is the peak of the Grand Master Realm. If you have luck, you will be the level of the Quasi-Emperor.
The quasi-emperor is already related to the emperor, and he is considered a striking figure in any place. Every move can stir up the straits.
Returning to the essence and the demeanor of a master has already moved towards a higher level of temperament. The heart of an emperor is no longer visible to outsiders.
"Junior Brother Xiao Chen, Haotian City has collapsed. You can only carefully understand the achievements of this industry and the complicated and trivial matters. I will complete it for you."
The battleship hovered over Haotian City, and Shui Lingling and Xiao Chen said.
Complex and trivial matters?
Xiao Chen's mind was as lightning as lightning, and he quickly guessed what Shui Lingling was referring to. He couldn't stay in Haotian Sect for long, so he set off for Tianxing Island.
There are also some disciples in the sect who are willing to leave with him, and this is what Shui Lingling should be talking about.
"Then I'll be thankful for Senior Sister."
Shui Lingling said: "Yue Chenxi and others have already told me, but the procedures are complicated and involve many rules, so it will take some time."
Xiao Chen was still a little worried: "If these people left me, I would probably suffer a lot of losses to the sect."
Shui Lingling chuckled and said, "It's not a loss. The pills refined from your blood have not been used up until today. I don't know how many elite disciples have been created for the sect. Compared to these, it's really nothing."
The divine liquid he absorbed in the Tianlu Divine Spring was several times more than the geniuses of other tribes.
The current prosperity of Haotian Sect is closely related to him.
If it weren't for the elixirs refined from his blood, there would definitely not have been so many elite disciples who would quickly reach the realm of Martial Saint.
Xiao Chen was relieved with Shui Lingling's explanation. After the two parted, Xiao Chen walked straight towards the largest inn in the city.
As the central city of Haotian Prefecture, Haotian City is the only sect's children who can enter the inner city, in the outer city, except for the disciples of Haotian Sect, most of them are warriors from other places.
The streets and alleys are bustling and lively.
In the inn, business was booming and full of people. The crowds were crowded and noisy. Listen carefully, everything was discussed about the tribute of the Kings.
The news spread very quickly. Now all the warriors in the Tianwu Domain know that Xiao Chen has been awarded the title of King of the Qinglong King.
The five supreme emperors gathered in Tianwu, which made Xiao Chen's ceremony of title of kings radiate again, and the entire Kunlun 6 were talking about this matter.
The Qinglong King, who had been covered in dust for thousands of years, once again appeared in the eyes of the world. The ups and downs of the king's enthronement process were spread in various ways.
Xiao Chen stood outside the inn, his blue shirt moving in with the wind, pondered for a while, and stepped in.
Who gave the Huangquan map, and the answer will be known soon.
After walking through the first floor, the second floor, and the third floor, Xiao Chen stopped walking upwards, found an empty table and sat down.
After ordering wine and food, I started drinking and eating meat, and I didn't look anxious at all.
Since the other party said that the largest inn in the city was looking for him, he would notice it as soon as he entered the inn.
If he is really the one he guesses in his heart and wants to not let him show up, there are too many ways to do it, so just wait.
"Hehe, Brother Xiao, congratulations, you have successfully won the title of king!"
At some point, all the guests on the third floor were exposed.
The moment Xiao Chen raised, there was a person sitting opposite him, in a blue long gown, a long sword on his back, and a smile that had not changed for thousands of years was still hanging on the corner of his mouth.
Chu Chaoyun and Huangquan map were indeed given by this person!
Having not seen each other for many years, Chu Chaoyun is as good as before. No matter how he changes, he can give people a sense of ease to face it calmly.
To this day, Xiao Chen still can't see through the mystery of this person.
After many years of missing, Chu Chaoyun's cultivation level has reached the level of a master-level martial saint.
Chapter completed!