Thunder Sword God Emperor

Chapter 922

Long Juetian was both helpless and annoyed, but at this moment, he had nothing to do with Tang Chen.

At this time, Huang Lao walked up to Long Juetian and said, "Young master, even if this kid gets the Bianhua, it's useless, you know, he doesn't have the strength to refine the Bianhua!"

"Don't have the strength to refine the Bianhua? Hehehe, you are wrong."

But Long Juetian shook his head, his face turned green with anger.

"Young master, didn't you just say that to refine the Bianhua, you have to reach the level of a saint to do it?" Huang Lao frowned, puzzled.

"You lied to him, but in fact, as long as a martial artist has the ability to cultivate, he can refine the Bianhua." Long Juetian said unwillingly.

"Any martial artist who can cultivate can refine the Bianhua!"

Elder Huang's eyes widened upon hearing this.

This made him never expect that the Bianhua flower is an ancient treasure, and he couldn't imagine that the refining method could be so easy.

"Young master, what should we do now? Just watch him refine the Bianhua?" Elder Huang looked at Tang Chen at the top of the Bianhua tower, and gritted his teeth angrily.

He is also eager to refine the Bianhua, and now he is only half a step away from a saint, but this seemingly small half step has made him waste for decades.

"Now, all of us can't go up. What else can we do except watch him refine the Bana Flower?" Long Juetian was filled with anger.

If he could go up at this time, he had to let Huang Lao catch and cripple Tang Chen, and then throw it to him to be trampled under his feet.

"However, I will not let him go."

There was a cold light in Long Juetian's eyes: "He has refined Dao Fruit, so I will refine him!"

"The other shore flower? Dao fruit?"

Huang Lao said in surprise.

He obviously didn't know anything about these things.

Long Juetian nodded: "The Dao Fruit contains the essence of the Dao of Heaven and Earth, and this Bana Flower is the Dao Fruit."

"Young master, what do you mean by refining him?" Elder Huang asked again.

"If he refines the Dao Fruit, then he becomes a Dao Fruit, a human-shaped Dao Fruit that can move." Long Juetian said murderously, with a greedy gleam in his eyes.

"After the other shore flower is refined, this space will dissipate, and at the same time the coercion will also disappear. At that time, our strength will be restored."

Long Juetian continued, and said in a deep voice: "At that time, I hope Huang Lao can make a move and catch Tang Chen."

Elder Huang nodded when he heard the words, and sneered: "Young Master, don't worry, this old slave will not disgrace his mission, capture him alive, and hand him over to the Young Master."

"When he refines the Bianhua, then he will be a Bianhua that can walk. Refining him will have the same effect." Long Juetian showed a greedy look.

While Long Juetian and Long Juetian were making wishful thinking, Jie Nian stood on the side, looking at the Bianhua on the top of the tower, his mind was full of thoughts.

His true self is a saint, and he knows things that are only clear at the level of a saint.

On the Tianwu Continent, there are three supreme treasures!

All the sages call these three supreme treasures the Three Great Fruits!

Bianhua is one of them.

As for the other two Dao Fruits, they are the Bodhi Tree and the Immortal Grass.

The top of the other shore flower tower.

Under the eyes of everyone full of envy and jealousy, Tang Chen walked towards the golden platform.

On the golden high platform, Bianhua lay there quietly, exuding a fascinating colorful light.

Every time Tang Chen gets closer to the other shore, his spirit feels refreshed.

When he came to the high platform, Tang Chen felt like he was in a celestial state, and his spirit was indescribably comfortable.

"It's really not easy to get you!"

Tang Chen sighed, and then his face was full of joy, and he stretched out his right hand to reach over.

The moment he held the Bana flower, Tang Chen's expression changed slightly, as if he was dreaming, and suddenly he felt a miraculous feeling of sudden enlightenment.

This feeling was very vague, but it was hard for Tang Chen to forget, as if it had been engraved with a soul imprint, haunting him all the time.

He had a very weird feeling, as if the aura and rules between heaven and earth were getting closer to him all of a sudden.

This is an inexplicable, unclear situation.

"The other shore flower is indeed the most precious treasure in the world!"

The corner of Tang Chen's mouth raised, and he couldn't wait to refine the Bian Hua.

"But, how to refine it?"

At this time, Tang Chen hesitated.

At this time, he didn't know how to refine the Bianhua.

"Could it be like swallowing the elixir, directly swallowing the Bianhua?"

Tang Chen held the Bianhua flower in his hand, showing a hesitant expression.

Thinking of this, the corners of Tang Chen's mouth twitched slightly, showing bitterness.

One must know that the Bianhua flower is the most precious treasure in the world, and its medicinal power must be many times stronger than that of the Jiuji Xuandan.

And when he swallowed the Jiuji Xuandan, he was extremely reluctant, almost unable to withstand the terrifying medicinal power of the Jiuji Xuandan.

Now, Tang Chen was really afraid that after swallowing the Bianhua, his body would be exploded by the supreme medicinal power of the Bianhua.

Although his physical body is extremely powerful enough to be comparable to an ordinary saint, he does not dare to take such a risk.

If he was really overwhelmed by the supreme medicinal power of Bi'anhua, then he would be too aggrieved!
"How to do?"

Just like that, Tang Chen held the treasure of heaven and earth, the Bana flower, and stood there blankly, not knowing what to do.

Taking risks, trying to swallow the refining Bianhua?

Or, temporarily put away the other shore flowers and make plans later?
There are two situations in front of Tang Chen now, but Tang Chen is not willing to do this.

"Blood refining!"

But at this moment, a familiar voice sounded in Tang Chen's mind.

Tang Chen was startled, it was a thought from the little monk Jie Nian.

"Dropping blood, just like refining a spirit treasure fairy weapon, refining the Bianhua?"

Tang Chen was a little dazed.

If someone else told him that, he would definitely not believe it.

But he still believed in the little monk Jie Nian.

After all, the other party is a clone of a sage, and his knowledge is much wider than him, and he might know the method of refining the Bianhua.

After thinking about it, Tang Chen immediately forced out a drop of blood from his heart, and dripped it on the colorful Bana flowers along his fingertips.

Hey!
Essence and blood dripped down, submerging into the Bana flower in an instant.

Immediately, Tang Chen's eyes widened.

He discovered that the colorful divine light had completely dissipated at this moment.

Then, he was even more shocked to find that the Bianhua flower collapsed and turned into a pile of golden powder.

The other shore flower withered and destroyed like this?

"Failed!"

The corners of Tang Chen's mouth twitched, his expression was a little stunned, his heart hurt so badly that he couldn't breathe.

At this moment, Tang Chen felt an urge to scold his mother.

He had gone through untold hardships and finally obtained the most precious treasure of heaven and earth, the Bianhua, but the refinement failed at the last critical step?
Or, is it the precepts that deceived him?

Just when Tang Chen's heart ached to the point of despair, he saw that pile of golden powder suddenly floated up in the air, shining extremely bright golden light.

(End of this chapter)