Zombie Evil Emperor

The pseudo-dragon blood at the true immortal level can also be used to cultivate the ancestral dragon claws, but it is difficult to defeat their dragon blood.

First, the number of pseudo-dragons at the true immortal level is very small, and even if there are, they are still members of the Immortal Court.

Second, the blood of nine different types of pseudo-dragons is necessary to match the blood of a real dragon.

Just when he was thinking about how he could get dragon's blood, the stone door of the secret room where Chen Ping was located was pushed open from the inside out.

Seeing Yang Tian sitting in the hall, frowning and thinking, Chen Ping walked over and said, "Did something happen to my junior brother?"

Yang Tian raised his head and realized that Chen Ping had come out. He said, "It's nothing. It's just that I want to practice a magical power, little junior brother, and I need dragon blood at the level of a true immortal. However, this dragon blood is actually so easy to get."

Chen Ping seemed to have thought of something and said, "Junior brother wants to practice the magical power with dragon blood. He must be cultivating the magical power he got in this cave."

Yang Tian didn't hide it and nodded in acknowledgement.

In fact, there is nothing to hide in this.

Chen Ping: "It is difficult to deal with the dragon blood at the true immortal level. The dragon clan is the first-class transcendent clan among the demon clan. The truly pure dragons have no skill with both hands in the entire Nine Heavens Immortal World, and every Each of them has the lowest level of Daluo Jinxian. It is very difficult to kill them to obtain dragon blood. If the pseudo-dragons in the real immortal level are there, there is still something to be done."

"any solution?"

Yang Tian asked:

Chen Ping opened the fan magic weapon with a flick of his hand, fanned it twice and said: "There is no Hunyuan Saint in the Dragon Clan. Currently, he is attached to an Immortal King. When I inherit the position of Marquis of Xingxiu in the future, how old is that Immortal King? I’ll still give you some thin noodles, and when the time comes, just wrap it on me, senior brother.”

"Hey, senior brother and junior brother are both out."

At this time, Xiao Xueqing pushed open the stone door and came out

She came out and immediately interrupted the conversation between Yang Tian and Chen Ping.

"You all condensed a few clones, and I managed to condense five clones."

Whoosh whoosh!

Five rays of mysterious light flew out from above her head and transformed into five figures, each with an extremely beautiful and refined appearance. Standing together with Xiao Xueqing, they were like six twins, making people feel an inexplicable sense of possession.

"Gulu!" Chen Ping swallowed and was stunned for a moment.

One Xiao Xueqing is extremely beautiful, but how about six of them standing together?

Chen Ping quickly recovered from his dazed look and apologized: "Second Junior Sister, don't be offended. Junior Sister is so beautiful that I was stunned for a moment."

Immediately, he smiled bitterly and said: "Compared with my junior sister, senior brother, my qualifications and understanding are far behind. I can only condense four clones."

The next moment, several mysterious lights flew out from above his head and turned into four clones and appeared in the hall.

"By the way, how many clones have you gathered, little junior brother?"

The two of them looked at Yang Tian.

Yang Tian: "Same as senior brother, I encountered clones."

Swish, brush, brush!

Five rays of mysterious light flew out and turned into five clones that appeared around Yang Tian.

When the nine clones said it, it was just to show off. In order to take care of Chen Ping and Xiao Xueqing, he concealed the truth.

Another one, God knows whether Chen Ping and Xiao Xueqing concealed the true quantity?

…

A few days later, Yang Tian returned to Qingzhou Xianting headquarters. On the same day, he gathered his three wives, three children, and two daughters-in-law together, and taught them the Xuanxuan Miao Shenjue. At the same time, he also placed a ban on their souls. .

As long as you explore the relevant mysterious skills, the soul will perish. This is a protective measure for all big families to practice martial arts.

When they were separated from Chen Ping and Xiao Xueqing, they each swore that the Xuanxuan Miao Shen Jue could only be passed on to their closest relatives and blood descendants, and not to others, so as not to let the wind leak out and let others peep at their skills.

As for the two children, Yang Xinxue and Yang Xinlong, three hundred years have passed and they have reached the Nascent Soul stage. At this time, they are in retreat from the middle Nascent Soul stage to the late Yuanying stage.

"Father, how can there be such a heaven-defying cultivation technique in the world..."

Yang Xinqi couldn't believe it.

One to nine clones practicing together can increase the cultivation speed by one to nine times. This can no longer exceed Yang Xinqi's understanding of the cultivation method.

That night, several people who had obtained the Xuanxuan Miao Shenjue technique couldn't wait to practice it.

The next day, several people gathered together again and talked about how many clones they had developed.

The most talented among them is Yang Xinqi, who can condense eight clones.

Yang Xintong and Yang Xinrui are seven clones respectively.

Two sisters, Ziyun and Zixia, have five clones.

Yang Xinqi's wife Liu Yiyi is three clones.

Yang Xintong's wife Wang Yanran is three clones.

The least one is Lin Xin, who only has two clones.

The reason why Lin Xin is so little is not that she has insufficient understanding, but that although her cultivation qualifications are genius compared to ordinary monks, compared with Ziyun Zixia and others, they are far behind.

But even so, Lin Xin was extremely happy. With two more clones, she no longer had to worry about training issues even when she was refining weapons.

After the seniors all left one by one, for the first time, the three wives, Lin Xin, Ziyun, and Zixia, all stayed with Yang Tian for the night.

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Early the next morning, Yang Tian walked out of the house refreshed. Last night was wonderful and endlessly memorable.

After arriving at the main hall of the headquarters, a maid said respectfully: "Master Yang, the Nine Nether Qi Beads were just delivered from various places last night. Please take a look."

Immediately, a storage bag and an accounting jade slip were handed over.

Back then, Yang Tian invented the formation tower to absorb the energy of the Nine Netherworlds, which solved a major problem in the Immortal Court. Those compressed energy beads of the Nine Netherworlds would be given to him 30% by various places.

Sent once every ten years.

Yang Tian did not look at the jade slips of the accounts, nor did he look at the number of Jiuyou Qi beads in the storage bag, because there was no need for it.

For these things to be handed over to him, they need to go through three procedures for verification and verification by the people at the Xianting headquarters. In other words, the accounts have been checked three times, and no one will secretly withhold them.

Besides, even if those people below are greedy, they are just making some small tricks to earn interest from the public area of ​​​​Xianting. They simply don't have the guts to withhold things from him, the leader of Qingzhou.

At this moment, a maid hurriedly came from outside the hall and said: "Congratulations, Mr. Yang, the medicine you ordered has been found."

She took out an exquisite jade box from her storage bag and handed it to Yang Tian.

Yang Tian opened the jade box and took out a seven-colored glowing human body, which he prepared for Yang Xinqi, Yang Xinqi, and Yang Xinlong.

The higher the monk's cultivation level, the harder it is for him to have children.

They all want children, and each of them is a monk in the Tribulation Stage or Nascent Soul Stage. They can only have children by finding genius treasures to refine elixirs and compress their cultivation.