When Han Xu said that he needed the spirit of monsters for thousands of years, even Leng Zong couldn't help but frown.

Not to mention the Wugui Sect, this thing is not available, even other supreme sects.

How rare is the monsters of ten thousand years old? In the battle with the gods that year, almost all monsters with cultivation of ten thousand years old participated in the battle, and they were slaughtered.

It is almost impossible for a monster to reach the sky if it wants to achieve the cultivation level of ten thousand years. Han Xu didn't know that Phoenix's cultivation level was less than ten thousand years. Even if it was ten thousand years, Han Xu would not go to the Phoenix and his wife to seek spiritual energy if it was not a last resort.

He possesses the blood of the Demon Emperor and knows the importance of spirit to monsters. It is formed by almost all his cultivation. If the spirit is taken away, his cultivation will be destroyed in one hundred years.

However, without the spirit of the monster beast of ten thousand years, Leng Wushuang would never be able to wake up and could only maintain the most basic breath of life in this state. Moreover, Han Xu needed to apply the needle again every once in a while, otherwise once the power contained in the silver needle was exhausted, Leng Wushuang would still die.

"Is there no other way? You have practiced the strongest medicine technique of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic. Think about it carefully." Leng Zong said anxiously. Leng Wushuang was his favorite granddaughter. Now that he is like this, how can he not be anxious?

Although he is the supreme emperor, for Leng Wushuang, he is first of all a grandfather.

Han Xu shook his head and said, "There is no other way. The only way to connect the heart meridians recorded in the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic is to use the essence of the ten thousand-year-old monster as medicine to refine a pill called the Nine Transformation Tianxu Pill."

"What kind of pill is this? Why have you never heard of it before, and you actually need to use the spirit of a ten thousand-year-old monster to refine it?"

"The level of this pill has surpassed the level of top-quality creation, and is a pseudo-divine pill." Han Xu's expression was also very solemn. In this world, except for the supreme emperor who practiced the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic, no one has ever successfully refined the Nine Transformation Heavenly Rescue Pill. This pill can be said to be the strongest pill under the God level. None of them, as long as you have a breath, no matter how severe the injury is, it can be said to have an extra life.

Of course, such magical pills are not without disadvantages. Everyone can only take the Nine Transformation Tianxu Pill once in their lifetime, and there will be no effect after taking them again.

"Han Xu, if you can find the spirit of the ten thousand-year-old monster, can you refine the Nine-Turn Heavenly Rescue Pill?" Leng Zong asked very seriously.

Han Xu was a little surprised. Could it be that Leng Zong knew about the spirit of the monster beast? Otherwise, this question would be meaningless?

He said honestly: "The younger generation is not sure, and the success rate should be 50%.

Leng Zong was very surprised. Not to mention refining pills of the level of pseudo-divine pills, as far as he knew, even the top alchemy masters on the Pill Saint List refining pills of the manufacturing level would not exceed 50%.

For elixir refining, 50% is already an outrageous success rate, especially for high-level elixirs.

"Give me a month."

"Does senior know where there is the spirit of the monster beast that has ten thousand years?"

"To be precise, it is a living monster that has been tyranted."

Han Xu was shocked, but he didn't expect that there were still thousands of years of living monsters in this world.

Seeing that Leng Zong was about to set off immediately, Han Xu quickly said, "Senior, let's go."

"No, you are not the opponent of that monster." Leng Zong said, "Do you know that the strength of the ten thousand-year-old monster can almost compete with the supreme world? Even I have to be careful when I go there. If I am not careful, I will be in danger. There is no difference between you going there and going to die."

"But you can't leave. Wushuang needs to keep guarding here. Once the light of the silver needle weakens, you need to use the power of the supreme true essence to continue it." Han Xu said. In fact, he said this because he didn't want Leng Sect to take risks. Han Xu may be more clear about the power of the ten thousand-year-old monster than Leng Sect.

Although Leng Zong is the supreme emperor, he is not good at fighting head-on. On the contrary, although Han Xu is not in a good state, he has the bloodline of the Demon King. If he really wants to compete, Han Xu's chances of winning may be even greater.

After hearing Han Xu's reasons, Leng Zong, who was decisive in killing, actually hesitated.

He didn't make a decision for a long time, and Han Xu said: "Senior, tell me the location, I will definitely find ten thousand years of spirit to cure Frost."

Leng Zong looked at Han Xu very seriously. From Han Xu's eyes, he saw unprecedented firmness and confidence.

"Do you still have a trump card?"

"If you have read the information of your junior, you should know that you have never done anything you are unsure." After saying that, Han Xu released the aura of the demon emperor's bloodline. After Leng Zong felt the aura of the emperor's noble aura, he finally chose to believe Han Xu.

At the same time, he looked at the young man in front of him again, and seemed to understand why his precious granddaughter didn't even want his own life for the bastard in front of him.

"In the deepest part of the North Sea, there is a Kunpeng with ten thousand years of cultivation." Leng Zong said, "Only the old guys in this world know this news. The Kunpeng hid in Guixu and did not participate in the ancient war, so he survived. For some reason, after the war, he hid in Guixu and did not leave."

"Can it be dead?" Han Xu asked. After all, so many years have passed, and the strongest people in the world were almost killed or injured. This Kunpeng should have been one of the strongest people in the world after the war that year, but he never left Guixu, which is somewhat unreasonable.

But Leng Zong said with certainty: "No, he must be alive. Some people have felt the breath of Kunpeng in recent years."

"Someone has been to Guixu?"

"Well, Ding Yao of Wansheng Sect has always wanted to regain the Kunpeng as his demon spirit."

Ding Yao and Han Xu's minds appeared in the scene when they were in the Endless Fire Realm, and Chu Yu also said that after he fully recovered, the first person to take revenge was Ding Yao.

Killing Ding Yao and making a quota for Han Xu.

"Senior, don't worry, I will bring back Kunpeng's spirit." Han Xu said, "I'm going to bother you to stay with Wushuang during this period. Her situation will not withstand the slightest surprise."

"This man naturally knows that from today until you come back, no one can enter this yard half a step." Leng Zong said, "Let Leng Hui go with you."

"No need, the North Sea of ​​Netherworld is now the base camp of monsters. It is inconvenient for Uncle Leng to go." Han Xu said. Fortunately, the room was set up by Leng Zong, and Leng Hui outside the door could not hear their conversation.

Otherwise, if Leng Hui knew that Han Xu actually disliked him for being dragged on the spot, I wonder if he would get angry on the spot.

The next morning, Han Xu was sent by Leng Hui from the small world where the Wugui Sect was located, and directly teleported to the extreme north and the coast of the North.

"Han Xu, I'll ask you for Wushuang's affairs." Leng Hui said to Han Xu. Although he couldn't accept it, he also knew that he couldn't blame Han Xu completely for this matter. It was Leng Wushuang's own choice. But as a father, he naturally wouldn't feel good when he saw that his daughter, who had been raising for many years, had been so desperate for another man.

This is a common problem for my father and has nothing to do with his strength and status.

Seeing Han Xu's figure disappearing on the sea level, Leng Hui's eyes instantly became extremely gloomy.

"What a Wanmei Villa, my daughter, I, Leng Hui, isn't something you can bully."
Chapter completed!