Chapter 4127: 4127 ran over

  Chapter 4127 4127 ran over in a big way

   but did not expect that with Zhong being away from the peak of Zhengdi's fifth-ranking, and only one step away from being able to promote to the sixth-ranked emperor's cultivation base, the root of the holy spirit is actually weak to this point, even weaker than Luo Enn and the others.

   "Aren't they all like this?" Zhong Lizheng's expression became even more strange.

  As a powerhouse at the top of the fifth rank of Emperor Sage, and also a casual cultivator, he certainly has his confidence and pride. When it comes to Holy Spirit Root, he believes that he is better than most of the same-level saints.

Fortunately, it was Gu Fenghua who said this. If he changes to another person, he will be furious with his good temper: weak, dare to say that my holy spirit is weak, but you can show me how strong it is. What a point!

   Hearing Gu Fenghua and Zhong Lizheng's words, Weng Yuanming and others thoughtfully, subconsciously staring inwardly, and soon, their faces showed shock.

  Gu Fenghua didn't notice their expressions. Hearing what Zhong Li said, he was even more puzzled.

   "Come here." Gu Fenghua glanced at Liu Sanjue. She wouldn't be a bit polite to this old man.

   "Here is here." Liu Sanjue ran over. Sure enough, he didn't dare to go to the east to let him go, and he didn't dare to chase the dog when he asked him to catch a chicken.

  Gu Fenghua reached out his hand to put on Liu Sanjue's veins, and once again condensed his spiritual thoughts.

   Liu Sanjue was born in the Jade Ding Sect, and is known as the Three Wonders of the Pill Array. Seeing his alchemy before, he did have some advantages. Presumably, his qualifications should not be bad, and so is the root of Holy Spirit. However, Gu Fenghua probed for a while and quickly discovered that apart from the just condensed root of the Holy Spirit, the other innate sacred root was also like a bluegrass, even slightly inferior to Zhong Lizheng.

   Doubtful, Gu Fenghua came to Weng Yuanming's side again...

  Finally, she withdrew her finger from Lorne's vein gate, her face showed surprise again.

Although everyone present had condensed the second innate root of the Holy Spirit, the white fat man used to save Ye Wusei with the withered Zen profound heart, and he also condensed the third innate root of the Holy Spirit. But the gap is sparse.

The innate holy spirit roots of Zhong Lizheng and Liu Sanjue are as weak as orchids, while the innate holy spirit roots of brothers Weng Yuanming are like saplings, which are obviously many times stronger than them, while Luo Enn and Fatty Bai are like pine and cypress. Although there is no towering power, it also appears vigorous and powerful, and it is a lot stronger.

  Obviously, the Five Spirit Pills of the Emperor Dao served by Weng Yuanming and others were not wasted, and even the Five Spirit Pills of Emperor Dao served by Luo Enen and others were not completely refined. The power of the pill was integrated in the meridians, and while comprehending the Saint Rune, it quietly flowed again, and their Holy Spirit roots also undergo subtle changes, becoming stronger and more vigorous. Weng Yuanming and several people also condensed the second innate root of the Holy Spirit.

   And even if it is also just successfully condensed, this second innate root of the Holy Spirit is far stronger than Zhong Lizheng and Liu Sanjue.

  What kind of saint pattern is this, in addition to improving spiritual consciousness, it has such a magical effect! Gu Fenghua looked at the fragment of fine gold thrown on the stone table by Lorne, feeling deeply moved. She can be sure that the roots of the Holy Spirit of the people will have such changes, it must be because of the incomplete holy pattern.

  According to Ye Yunji’s statement, this fine gold fragment should come from an artifact that can break the void. It can be seen from this situation that the purpose of this artifact is more than just breaking the void!

   "Fenghua, is there something wrong with my Holy Spirit root?" Seeing Gu Fenghua's expression on his face, he was silent for a long time, and Zhong Lizheng was a little worried.

  (End of this chapter)