The relics contain incomparably powerful spiritual power and knowledge, like a golden ocean, even with Zhang Ruochen's current spiritual power strength, compared to the golden ocean, it is as small as a drop of water.

It is the relics that contain a large amount of spiritual power and knowledge, so Zhang Ruochen can greedily absorb it, transform it into his own knowledge, and constantly improve the strength of his spiritual power.

Of course, relics can not only improve the spiritual power of the monk, but also improve the monk's cultivation. It's just that Zhang Ruochen's meridians and holy veins have been destroyed, so he can't absorb the holy power and holy path rules in the relics.

The relics are equivalent to the Buddha Emperor and the Golden Dragon, the inheritance of the two great sages of Buddhism.

After just refining for a moment, Zhang Ruochen felt that his spiritual power had improved a lot, getting closer to the fifty-third order.

At this time, there was a smell of meat from the tip of his nose, Zhang Ruochen stopped cultivating, opened his eyes, and found that Qingmo was really roasting a dragon claw.

It's not a whole dragon claw, but a small section, even so, it's three meters long, I'm afraid it has to have thousands of catties of dragon meat.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen's eyes staring directly at the dragon meat, Qingmo grinned, and his heart was full of a sense of accomplishment.

Liu Li Female Saint and Yuan Qi Female Saint also stopped healing, smelling the fragrance, they licked their lips gently, and their eyes showed a burning light.

There is no way, the food made by Qingmo is so tempting, it can completely arouse people's appetite, and they can no longer do anything else.

Finally, the dragon meat is fully cooked.

The four of them immediately began to share the food, Zhang Ruochen and the two female saints also didn't care about their image at all, they competed with each other, and after a while, they were full of oil and ate the dragon meat cleanly.

Liu Li's female saint bar pursed her mouth, licked her fingers, and said, "Before I met Miss Qingmo, I always thought that there was no one in the world whose cooking skills could be compared to that goddess in the palace. Today, it was an eye-opener for me, I didn't expect to be able to taste such delicious food outside the palace. ”

Zhang Ruochen said: "In the world, there are still people whose cooking skills can be compared with Qingmo?"

Liu Li nodded and said, "On the side of the empress, there are a total of nine Xuanwu, each of whom has extraordinary strength, so we can only look up to and revere it. Among them, there is a Xuannu, who has been inherited by the ancient god of food, and has the most wonderful hands in the world, called the goddess of wonderful hands. Every dish she makes is not only delicious, but also has the wonderful power to improve her cultivation or spiritual power. Eating the next dish is like swallowing the next Saint Pill. ”

"Eating a dish is comparable to swallowing a Saint Pill, isn't that too exaggerated?"

Zhang Ruochen was a little unconvinced, because he knew very well how precious and difficult the Holy Pill was. If so, a dish can be compared to a holy pill, how can those alchemists live?

The Yuan Qi Female Saint immediately shook her head and said, "It's not an exaggeration at all, this is the real thing." Although, the dishes made by the goddess of wonderful hands can only be tasted by the empress, but as the female officials beside the empress, we are also fortunate to be rewarded by the empress, and we have tasted some, and we can cultivate vigorously after eating every time. ”

Liu Li Female Saint nodded and said, "Actually, with my and Yuan Yi's qualifications, it is also very difficult to cultivate to the Holy Realm throughout our lives. However, we have only been cultivating for two hundred years, but we have already reached the Xuanhuang Realm, surpassing many top talents, not only because of the special environment of Ziwei Palace, but also because we can taste the dishes of the Divine Maiden. ”

The Lady of Yuan Qi said: "The dragon meat roasted by the Qingmo girl also contains the wonderful power to enhance the cultivation of monks, but compared with the Divine Maiden of Wonderful Hands, there is still a big gap. However, in terms of the deliciousness of the food, it is not much different. Miss Qingmo's wonderful hands can be called the first in the world. After all, what the goddess of the magic hand got was the inheritance of the god of food, which was a means that belonged to the gods, not to the human world. ”

The inheritance of a god is absolutely quite remarkable.

Even for saints, it is difficult to imagine how profound the inheritance of God is.

Qingmo didn't care, and said with a playful smile: "I'm just a girl who cooks, where can I compare with that wonderful hand goddess." In the future, if I can see her, I will definitely ask her for advice. ”

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen stood up, looked down the mountain through the broken window lattice, his eyes shrank slightly, and said: "A Saint Realm powerhouse is rushing to the top of the mountain, the speed is so fast, and his cultivation has at least reached the Tongtian Realm." ”

Liu Li Female Saint and Yuan Qi Female Saint were suppressed by the "potential" of the mountain, and their perception ability decreased significantly, and they did not notice anything.

"Are spiritual power saints really powerful here? they are all saints too, how can the gap be so big?"

The two female saints looked at each other, stood up at the same time, walked to Zhang Ruochen's side, and also looked down the mountain.

A moment later, a slender figure covered in blood rushed up from the bottom of the mountain. She carried a powerful and incomparable storm of holy qi on her body, causing the heaven and earth aura of the entire mountain to become very chaotic.

She held the holy sword in her hand, and there was a fire burning on her crystal clear skin, and her long red hair fluttered in the wind, leaving bright sparks in the air.

"It's Lord Martial Saint......"

"Lord Martial Saint should be hunted down by the undead blood clan, Childe, you must come to her rescue. ”

Liu Li and Yuan Yi couldn't help but grab Zhang Ruochen's arms and stare at him with pleading eyes, as if they really regarded him as an omnipotent savior.

Canglan Martial Saint was injured, his face was also quite pale, there were blood marks on the corners of his mouth, and the Red Flame Phoenix Armor was full of crimson holy blood, and every step he took would leave a blood-red footprint.

Behind her, a large mist of blood followed.

"Canglan Martial Saint, why do you have to struggle, today, you can't escape!"

"I've already killed four of our Blood Saints, and I still want to escape. ”

"Haha, I really want to accept a Xuannu as a concubine, and I wonder if those Terran sergeants will all be angry to death when they see Bensheng pressing a Xuannu under his crotch?"

......

More than a dozen blood saints rushed out of the blood mist and caught up to the top of the mountain without slowing or hurrying.

In their opinion, Canglan Martial Saint's escape to the top of the mountain was undoubtedly self-defeating, and it was impossible for him to have a chance to escape. Now it's the battle of the trapped beasts, as long as you slowly close the net, you can take her down.

"Childe, you must help a group of Martial Saints, no matter what the conditions, we can agree. ”

Liu Li was quite anxious, and now there was no other way but to ask Zhang Ruochen for help.

Zhang Ruochen sighed softly: "You think too highly of me, I am not as strong as you imagined, and I am seriously injured, and there is no way to fight." ”

The eyes of the Liu Li Female Saint and the Yuan Qi Female Saint became a little dim, and then, their eyes became very determined, and they rushed out of this dilapidated hall, wanting to rush out and join the Canglan Martial Saint.

Even if he is seriously injured and can't help much, at least he can blow up the Holy Source and die with the undead blood clan.

However, they had just rushed to the edge of the Taoist temple when they stepped into the spatial maze.

Next, they felt that their bodies were completely out of their control, and they were rushing forward, but their bodies moved to the right, or backwards, and they could not leave the area.

"This ......"

The two female saints stopped and moved slowly, however, it was still useless, this area was very strange, as if they couldn't get out at all.

Canglan Martial Saint came to the outside of the Taoist temple, saw the figures of the two of them, and hurriedly scolded: "You guys hurry up and get out of here, a large number of immortal blood clan saint realm powerhouses are rushing over." ”

The two female icons could not hear her at all, and continued to move slowly, sometimes backwards, sometimes upwards, sometimes to the left.

Canglan Martial Saint's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he rushed towards them, preparing to leave with them.

However, after she broke into the space maze, her body was no longer under her control.

The Canglan Martial Saint immediately stopped and snorted coldly: "It's just a maze, don't think about being trapped in this saint." ”

She grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the tip of the sword rushed out a three-zhang long flaming sword qi, slashing downward, trying to forcibly break through the formation.

However, instead of reaching the ground, the force of her attack appeared above her head and slashed down at her snow-white neck.

"Not good. ”

Canglan Martial Saint showed a look of surprise, and hurriedly swung the holy sword and slashed upward, wanting to resist the sword qi falling from above.

However, the sword that slashed upwards changed direction and slashed at her waist.

The Canglan Martial Saint hurriedly crushed a talisman jade talisman to form a defensive light shield, which was the only way to resist the two sword qi. This was her last talisman jade talisman, and she didn't expect it to be used to resist the two attacks she had hit.

However, fortunately, she still has a talisman jade talisman left, if the famous Canglan Martial Saint dies under her own sword, it will be a real joke.

With the lesson just now, the Canglan Martial Saint didn't dare to move at will anymore, and stood in place and observed carefully.

Suddenly, the beautiful eyes of the Canglan Martial Saint condensed slightly, and he saw two figures standing outside the Taoist temple, a sick young man who was weak and couldn't help himself, and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in Tsing Yi.

It was Zhang Ruochen and Qingmo.

Zhang Ruochen walked into the space maze, and first brought Liu Li and Yuan Yi Female Saint back to the Taoist Temple.

Immediately afterwards, he walked over to the Canglan Martial Saint and said lightly: "Keep up with my footwork, don't step on the wrong step." ”

Canglan Martial Saint stared at Zhang Ruochen's back with puzzled eyes, and secretly guessed in his heart whether he was the formation mage who arranged this maze?

Canglan Martial Saint followed, and with each step, he noted the position of his footwork.

Walking into the Taoist temple, Liu Li and Yuan Yi hurriedly greeted them and asked about the injuries of the Canglan Martial Saint.

"It's just a small injury, it's not a big deal, the vast majority of the holy blood stained on my body is a blood saint from the undead blood clan. ”

Even though the Canglan Martial Saint was seriously injured, his beautiful and moving face still showed an indifferent appearance, his back was straight, full of arrogance, and his heroic posture.

Zhang Ruochen stood calmly aside, did not dismantle her, but stared at the direction of the mountain, looked at the blood mist that kept pouring towards the top of the mountain, and sighed softly.

I didn't want to cause trouble, but I had to take the initiative to find trouble.

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