Chapter 510: Fusion exercises

In Xuanyuan Palace, those elders who were above all suddenly became active in the sect.
The palaces they left one after another were almost scrambling, heading in the same direction, directly to Yuntai Palace.
For two full hours, Wang Haochen had almost been busy receiving the elders in the sect. He couldn't even squeeze out the time for cultivation. They were like an appointment. They came one by one, with almost no gap.
In the end, not only Elder Luo Peng, who was destined to become opponents with Wang Haochen, came over, but even Sangong's lead Yinjiu came to the door.
In just two hours, the various elixir in Wang Haochen's hand had reached a terrifying point. Various kinds of precious elixir continued to converge in his hands, and its value was hard to calculate in detail.
After sending those elders one by one, not only was there a lot of precious elixir in his body, but the sect merits in his hand had accumulated to a terrifying amount.
Elder Zongzhong should have inquired about it from Lan Xuan. Ask Wang Haochen to refine the alchemy. The rewards are all Zongmen merits. For fear that Wang Haochen is not careful, they are all paid in advance, and one is more proud than one, just refined by Yinjiu. The Dragon Marrow Blood Replacement Pill gave him one million merits, and it was stated that as long as he could refine the pill, he would add another 500,000.
In just one or two hours, the merits in his hand soared to seven or eight million. While delighted, he couldn't help but smile. He still knew too little about Xuan Yuan Palace. Lan Xuan almost made half a million merits. He stunned him, but now it seems that 500,000 meritorious deeds to help Lan Xuan refine alchemy is completely at a loss.
After receiving the merits, Wang Haochen did not hesitate, ran to the treasure pavilion, exchanged all the more than 30 original spars, and threw them into the special space, while the remaining merits were all exchanged for materials.
There was no penalty value, and the pills that the elder Zongzhong wanted could not be refined for the time being. He sank to practice and began to wait patiently.
After a few moments, he was cultivating, his expression on his face suddenly moved, and he stretched out his hand, a soft sword suddenly appeared in his hand, he suddenly steeped, and suddenly thousands of swords shot out.
"hiss!"
Amidst the sword light, a terrifying snake shadow suddenly appeared, opening his mouth and roaring, a flash of cold light shot out from the tip of his tongue, passing through the gate in an instant and falling on the formation outside the palace.
"Boom!"
Although there was only a cold light from the thickness of the chopsticks, the whole formation was suddenly shaken.
"Not bad!"
Nodded in satisfaction, a strand of soul consciousness penetrated into the elder's token, and a message came out instantly.
After only three or four, there was a minor disturbance among the disciples of Xuanyuan Palace.
Luan Zhou had a weird soft sword in his hand, challenging the disciples of the Zongzhong one after another, winning many battles, and his ranking on the Zongmen power list soared.
The Zongmen Battle Power Ranking is a ranking set by the disciples of the Zongzhong due to repeated confrontations. It has been around for a long time. Unless the person in front breaks through and becomes an elder, or someone suddenly has some adventures and their combat power soars, the ranking is difficult. What changes.
It’s never normal for Luan Zhou to increase the rankings in a short period of time. Moreover, Luan Zhou has been staying at the Zongmen recently. There is no chance of any adventures. Moreover, the disciples who have watched Luan Zhou fight also see that Luan Zhou The reason for the sharp rise in combat power was due to the weird soft sword in his hand.
Although that soft sword was only the pinnacle of the holy rank, it was very weird, and it was extremely compatible with Luan Zhou's, and the power it exerted was almost not inferior to an ordinary world-class weapon.
Luan Zhou didn't deliberately conceal the origin of the soft sword, but rather publicized it. Therefore, Zongzhong's disciples soon learned that the soft sword came from Wang Haochen.
The entire sect was a sensation, and even the elders in the sect were alarmed, and some people regretted that their bowels were blue.
"He can refine tools?"
Zong Zhong Lan Xuan and others also looked at each other for a while.
"It seems that attainments are not low..."
Some elders were a little surprised.
The elders hadn't made any moves yet, and the disciples in the sect had already taken the lead. There were dozens or hundreds of people around Luan Zhou and began to fight for the jade slip in Luan Zhou's hands.
In a short period of time, the jade slips in Luan Zhou's hands were in short supply.
Because Wang Haochen once said that as long as he failed once, he could no longer receive jade slips. Therefore, when those disciples were vying for jade slips, they were still very cautious. It can only be done for nothing.
After all the jade slips were sent out, Luan Zhou would go to Yuntai Palace to receive new jade slips from Wang Haochen.
When the three elders approached Wang Haochen for alchemy, Wang Haochen asked the three elders to give himself a copy of the new reward target every time they released the rewards of the blood kill list, which is to arrange for a disciple to run a task. Naturally, the three elders did not Will refuse, so Wang Haochen always has the latest information on the blood kill list in his hands, and sometimes the rewards on the blood kill list are not available, and the information about the reward targets has already been in his hands.
Now, he doesn't need to go to the blood to kill the monument, sitting in the Yuntai Palace, he can screen the task targets, after a while, there will always be some new punishment tasks.
Two months later, the number of jade slips sent by Wang Haochen has exceeded two hundred. Once those tasks are completed, each task will be rewarded with thousands of penalties. There will be hundreds of thousands, nearly one million. Penalty gain.
Two and a half months later, he was practicing quietly, but was suddenly awakened.
"It's not easy..."
His soul consciousness swept through the punishment system, he sighed slightly, and a touch of joy appeared on his face.
It took so long and invested so much in the front, and now I have a neighbor to gain a share and get more than 3,000 points of penalty.
Since then, every few days, he will get some penalties, sometimes there are gains, and sometimes even a few times.
Wang Haochen summoned Luan Zhou, got a list in his hand, and began to refine pill weapons for those disciples.
The things that those disciples want are worth at least seventy to eighty thousand merits. It is impossible to gather so many merits in a short time, but he should also start to prepare in advance, otherwise if they make up enough merits, and If they can't produce what they need, the reputation that has accumulated so hard is ruined. In the future, if you want to ask these people to help complete tasks, it will not be so easy.
The things that the man wanted, whether it was a pill, a weapon, or some life-saving treasures, were all at the holy level, and it was not difficult to refine.
The alchemy space and the refining space are opened together, and within a few hours, one pill and one weapon can be refined.
It took two months. After he refined all the low-value items, the refinery space continued to refine weapons and treasures for those people, while the alchemy space was free to help the elders in the sect to refine alchemy.
It took a full half a year before he had refined all the medicines needed by the elders of the Zongzhong, without exception, they were all pill medicines.
Pill fetus pills continued to be born, and the entire Xuanyuan Palace became a sensation. Wang Haochen's name gradually spread to the thirteen cities in the sect, and then to the Zheng Xuanyuan Palace of the dozens of cities that guarded all parties outside the sect. The disciples who had a little confidence in themselves no longer went to the Zongxun Pavilion to receive tasks, and they all waited outside the courtyard where Luan Zhou lived, waiting for new jade slips to appear.
This has affected the completion of some sect missions in the Zongxun Pavilion, and all the elders in the Zongzhong were alarmed. When they investigated a little and learned the specific situation, they also looked at each other for a while.
"He actually spent such a big price on the blood kill list?"
Those elders in the sect, as well as several palace masters, were puzzled.
"He can't have hatred with those on the blood kill list..."
"Is he jealous of hatred?"
The elder who gave such a guess didn't believe it himself.
The cultivators are indeed a bit jealous and hateful, but they also have to provoke them, or if they see some injustice, they will take action. Wang Haochen's behavior is completely beyond the scope of hate and hatred.
"Forget it, let him go to toss, if this goes on, he will definitely not support it for long, and it will be fine after a while"
Seeing that it was Wang Haochen, the elders in the sect were not easy to come to the door to ask the guilt, so they stopped taking care of them all.
Anyway, there are many disciples of the authentic sect, and Zongxunge's mission will always be taken, even if the efficiency is a little slow, it will not affect the overall situation.
From their point of view, Wang Haochen was losing money continuously, and he paid a lot of treasure pill. It would not be long to support him, and he would consume all his resources, so he didn't care much.
Moreover, Wang Haochen paid out of his own pocket to help Zongmen clean up those targets on the blood kill list, which is beneficial and harmless to Zongmen.
But they didn’t expect that after Wang Haochen’s fame came out, people in the thirteen cities within the sect and dozens of cities outside the sect were constantly rushing back to the sect, asking Wang Haochen to help refine the pill, because Wang Haochen had too many pills waiting to be refined. , After the line has been in line for three or four years, they still don't care.
The resources in Wang Haochen's hands are accumulating more and more. Compared with the amount of effort he paid to ask people to help complete the task, it is only a very small part.
As time goes by, more and more people are helping him complete the penalty task, and the penalty value in his hand, like a snowball, continues to skyrocket.
"it's time!"
Wang Haochen sat in the quiet room with his eyes closed, his soul-consciousness self-punishment system swept over, and he couldn't help showing a trace of excitement on his face looking at the long string of numbers behind the penalty value.
After so long preparations, the increase in penalty value has exceeded the consumption rate, and he felt that it could be used for cultivation.
He took a deep breath, his soul consciousness sank into the punishment system, and slowly exhaled two words.
"Fusion!"
In just an instant, the penalty system responded, and the two exercises were quickly separated, and then began to slowly merge and reorganize.
As time went on, watching the two exercises gradually merged together, Wang Haochen was unbearably excited.