Wang Mang waved his hand and smiled, "Junior Brother Mingfeng, you are polite. These are your own luck. When you reach that level, you will sooner or later enter the quasi-saint realm without me guiding you."

"Senior brother, you may not think it's nothing, but I've been stuck at the peak of the sect king for nearly a hundred years. If I hadn't been to your guidance, I might not have the confidence to persevere. In short, I, Xu Mingfeng, would never have forgotten the kindness of my senior brother." Xu Mingfeng expressed his respect again, raised his head and poured a large bowl of wine.

A strange color flashed in Wang Mang's eyes, but did not let Xu Mingfeng appear, and then asked, "Is there anything wrong with Junior Brother Mingfeng?"

"You can't hide anything from your senior brother..." Xu Mingfeng smiled awkwardly.

Although he and Wang Mang are two masters, Fruit Saint, they are all people trained by Fruit Saints. Wang Mang is older than him, so he is even his senior brother.

"Your junior brother just talk about it if you have something to do. This is not your temperament..." Wang Mang smiled.

Xu Mingfeng took a sip of wine and then said to Wang Mang: "Senior Brother, I don't know what are your plans for this Fruit Saint Conference?"

"Plan?" Wang Mang frowned, wondering what Xu Mingfeng meant.

Xu Mingfeng said in a deep voice: "Senior brother may have just come back and don't know that this Fruit Saint Conference is different from previous sessions. The top three awards in the arena competition are not the Biling Fruit, but the Golden Fruit."

"I know this." Wang Mang nodded, "I don't know what junior brother, what do you want to say?"

Xu Mingfeng looked around and set up a soundproof array before saying to Wang Mang with a serious expression: "There are ten golden spirit fruits that are taken out to reward the winners. There is another thing, I think you may be more interested in senior brother."

"What?"

"Lingyuan Ding..." Xu Mingfeng said solemnly.

Hearing this name, two strange colors flashed in Wang Mang's eyes: "Are you talking about the Spirit Yuan Cauldron in Master's Immortal Pill Pavilion?"

"It's..." Xu Mingfeng nodded.

Wang Mang was a little confused: "The Lingyuan Cauldron is one of the most important treasure cauldrons in our Blue Sea Immortal Pill Pavilion. Will the master still use that as a reward?"

"It's true. I went to meet the master half a year ago. He asked me about this tripod and said that he wanted to take it out to reward the first place in the arena competition." Xu Mingfeng said in a deep voice, "Senior Brother, this Lingyuan Cauldron is amazing. It is rumored that the ancestor of the Fruit Saint was a ginseng fruit. Because he merged a magic medicine refined by the Spirit Yuan Cauldron, he became a saint. Moreover, this tripod is an extremely powerful invincible holy weapon with the saint's rhyme. If he could get this tripod, his senior brother would be invincible under the saint."

"Me?" Wang Mang smiled, took a sip of wine, and looked at Xu Mingfeng with a little surprised look in his eyes, "Junior brother, you are misleading me. How old is I, how qualified is to participate in any ring competition. And it's useless for me to get that cauldron. You know, my alchemy skills are not as good as you, my junior brother."

"Haha, senior brother, you are humble. To be honest, there is something I need to tell you." Xu Mingfeng said mysteriously, "Junior brother, I once got a prescription for a fairy medicine in the Niuhuang Cave north of the Bihai Earth ten years ago."

"Immortal Square?" Wang Mang was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Junior brother, you are joking with me. There is no real immortal medicine in this world. If there is really, then the supreme will not have fallen."

Xu Mingfeng said, "Senior Brother, you don't know anything, so the immortal prescription is naturally exaggerated. The Supreme Blood is too strong, and there is nothing in the world that can be suppressed. They naturally have no effect when taking it. But the immortal prescription I got is a spiritual medicine called the Saint Pill. It is said that as long as you take this medicine, you can enter the realm of a saint."

"Oh?" Wang Mang's eyelids twitched, "Junior brother, you weren't mistaken, are you? There is still such elixir in this world?"

Entering the realm of a saint and getting out of the earthly world, no practitioner does not want to do this, but how many people can truly become a saint?

Especially after the era of the Supreme Blood Slaughter, there are only a handful of saints in the world. If the earth had not recovered in recent years, the spiritual energy and Taoism in the world would have burst, there would have been a few saints now.

"Senior brother, this will never be wrong." Xu Mingfeng said with a guarantee, "If it weren't for this recipe being too important, I would have personally given you the goal. I dare to use my life to guarantee that this medicine can definitely be taken."

"The name of the Transformation Pill is very tempting. It's a human being, but I don't think it's too likely." Wang Mang wanted to trick Xu Mingfeng's words.

Xu Mingfeng naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to show him. He just looked at Wang Mang's eyes and said, "Senior Brother, you have known me for a thousand years. Logically speaking, there are some things that I shouldn't hide from you. It's just that this matter involves too much. If the news of such a prescription is leaked, you will probably be dead. I will only say to you and my senior brother. Do you know what happened to the blood slaughter of the Supreme Elixir back then?"

"Are you talking about the Blood Yuan Dan?" Wang Mang asked with a frown, "What does it have to do with the Blood Slaughter Supreme?"

The Supreme Blood Slaughter killed all the nine heavens and eleven realms and used the killing to attain the Tao, but he was also an alchemy supreme.

Not only is the Supreme Blood Slaughter, but every other Supreme is probably a person with supreme status in all aspects of alchemy, magic array, Taoism, and cultivation.

Supreme is a person who is unmatched in all aspects.

"Senior brother, you must have heard of the Blood Yuan Dan, which can promote the quasi-saint to a saint, right?" Xu Mingfeng said calmly.

Wang Mang's heart was thrilled and he exclaimed: "Junior brother, what do you mean?"

"Yes, the Blood Yuan Pill is just a name that later generations randomly named the medicine that Xue Tu Supreme refines the pill. The real name of the pill refined by Xue Tu Supreme back then is actually the Saint-Wild Pill." Xu Mingfeng said excitedly, "It's just that the descendants made mistakes and always thought it was the Blood Yuan Pill. The pill recipe I got was the prescription for the Saint-Wild Pill refined by Xue Tu Supreme."

"It was because of the refining fifty holy pills that the Supreme Blood Slaves turned his fifty followers into blood saints and all became saints overnight." Xu Mingfeng said excitedly, "If we can collect all the materials and also refine the holy pills, then becoming a saint is a designated one."

"Junior brother, do this matter seriously?" Wang Mang also felt a little scared.

The story of the Supreme Blood-Slaying Saint of Blood-Creating is indeed circulated in the world, and there are indeed records of the Blood-Sacred.

It was rumored that the Blood Slaughter Supreme was looking for the method of immortality, but he needed someone to protect him. He killed all the way to prove the truth, and there were no reliable people around him.

So he refined fifty blood priest pills, which is what Xu Mingfeng said now, and created fifty blood saints overnight, that is, fifty powerful saints protecting him.
Chapter completed!