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"Purple Gold Dragon Wine?"

Lu Xuan thought about it, and his introduction appeared in his eyes.

【Purple Gold Dragon Wine】

[Grade: Holy Grade]

[The top medicinal wine is brewed with a quarter of the essence of the real dragon's body. After taking it, it can greatly improve the body's defense, speed, and strength. 】

"Holy?"

Lu Xuan was startled, it was the first time he had seen such a grade.

Should be above the ninth grade, right?

In the world of cultivation, cultivation resources are not only medicine pills.

Medicinal wine, medicinal food, etc., are all the same, but in different forms, and medicinal pills are more common.

And these are divided into nine grades.

The sixth grade is the dividing line.

The higher you go, the more rare and precious it is.

Even in the Dao Region, there are very few Grade 8, and Grade 9 can be called a treasure!

The Wannian Dragon's Blood Wine given by Lao Daojun just now is an extremely rare body-refining treasure.

"A thousand times the crit, only the holy grade, it seems that this holy grade is much higher than the ninth grade.

Lu Xuan thought to himself.

In addition, I also decided to find out about the situation above the ninth grade at that time.

"Keep it for now, and use it later in conjunction with body training exercises."

In Daoyu, Lu Xuan's most eye-catching is the heaven-level body training method of Ziwei Xingzong.

"The Emperor's Classics of the World"!

This is Dongzhou's top-level body training method, which can be compared with Buddhism.

At the Tianyuan event, he had already come into contact with it.

Although Lan Kuang seems to be just getting started, his physical body is already very strong.

If it hadn't been for him, if it were someone else, excluding Jian Kui, it would be really hard to break it!

"It's just that this is the core technique of the Ziwei Xingzong, and it may not be passed on to outsiders.

After thinking for a while, Lu Xuan shook his head slightly.

More on that later.

Don't worry for now.

There are still many things going on.

Recovering their minds, Lu Xuan and Jiang Yaoge began to chat with each other.

And time passed quickly.

Soon it was the second day.

Dawn dawns.

dong dong dong~

The melodious Dao bell rang long and seemed to wake up the whole world in an instant.

Everyone opened their eyes.

Excitement flashed in his eyes.

Because today, they are about to witness the handover of the old and new Daojun!

But then again, they don't know exactly what Lao Daojun is called and what it looks like.

After all, there has been no war in the Dao domain for thousands of years, and the Daojun is also a secluded, year-round retreat, and does not appear in front of everyone.

So I don't know, it's normal.

"Go to the Dao Palace!

Everyone walked out of the hall one after another, turned into a streamer, and flew towards the boundless giant hand!

To the east is the Sword Sect.

Inside the hall.

Jiang Yaoge organized Lu Xuan's clothes again.

She seems to like the feeling of wearing for Lu Xuan.

Such indescribable warmth and comfort.

Lu Xuan also let her.

It seems that after solving Jiang Qingxue's obsession, Jiang Yaoge's personality has become a little gentler.

It's not as cold as it was at the beginning.

"All right."

Jiang Yaoge put down her hand and smiled beautifully.

"Let's go then.

Lu Xuan also smiled slightly.

All the disciples outside the hall were waiting.

When I saw Lu Xuan, reverence and fanaticism appeared in my eyes unconsciously.

"Elder Brother.

Yun Qingyan took a step forward and bent over.

"Let's go. 35

"Yes! 99

There are dense ancient forests between the towering Xiongfeng peaks that are like boundless giants.

And among the ancient forests, there are magnificent palaces and attics.

Vaguely, you can still see countless formations flickering with faint brilliance, pulling the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

"I really want to practice in the Taoist Palace."

When a disciple of his sect flew in, he took a deep breath, and there was a strong desire in his eyes.

It was just a breath of spiritual energy, and he felt that his originally sluggish cultivation had been improved.

If you can practice here for a long time, the speed of practice can definitely be increased by more than ten times, or even more!

"You can leave your ancestry and transfer to the sect of Donglin Jianzong."

The next door said with a smile.

"Come on, then you shouldn't be scolded by someone pointing at your spine?"

The disciple shook his head slightly.

He has this idea, but he dare not put it into practice.

After all, being a human being, you still have to pay attention to loyalty.

It's not those magic cultivators in Beiyuan.

Soon all the disciples of the twenty-three sects came to the Taoist Palace.

Gathered in front of the Daojun Palace.

On that huge and vast square.

The Daojun Palace is the most majestic and magnificent hall in the Daowang Palace.

Like a king, sitting in the center.

Soon, Lu Xuan and his party also came to the square.

When Lu Xuan appeared, all eyes were on him.

There is amazement, curiosity, admiration and so on.

And so on.

In particular, the female disciples of various sects almost had strange expressions in their eyes.

After all, this is the new Daojun that even Jiankui can easily defeat, the future supreme sword king!

Plus he looks so handsome.

I wonder which female disciple in the realm is not attracted to?

Even the disciples of Hua Lingzong are all eyes.

hum~

In front of the Daojun Palace, ripples appeared in the void.

The figure of Su Lao appeared again.

"`~ I have seen Su Lao."

Everyone immediately bowed their hands.

"Hmm. 35

Su Lao nodded slightly, then looked at Lu Xuan with a hint of satisfaction and admiration in his eyes.

This year's Daojun is much stronger than the previous ones.

Even the old Daojun is far behind.

At the age of twenty-one, he realized nearly 10% of the sword intent.

After he went back yesterday, it can be said that the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

Remember that Lao Daojun only realized it at the age of sixty.

And at the time, it was surprising to them.

"Today, we will carry out the handover ceremony for the position of Daojun!"

"Next, please sir!"

The old man said loudly.

But seeing the sky above, the situation changed, and beams of light appeared again.

More than yesterday.

After all, this is the handover of the Taoist throne (Wang Nuo's), and it is a first-class event in the Taoist domain.

"Please old Daojun again!"

hum!

A more blazing beam of light shrouded down and stopped on the square.

And as the beam of light converges.

A white-haired old man appeared in front of everyone.

Although he didn't show any breath, when he touched his eyes, there was a strong pressure in everyone's heart.

It feels like there are countless mountains in the sea of ​​consciousness!

They were almost out of breath!

This is the power of the Daoist.

And this is just a very ordinary look.

"I have seen the old Daoist.

The old man bowed his hands.

"I've seen Lao Daojun!""

Everyone bowed.

"No need to be polite."

The old Dao Junfeng smiled lightly.

"Is this the old Daojun?""

Everyone secretly took a few glances.

To be honest, this is the first time they have seen Lao Daojun crazy.