"Then... the Mingguang Butterfly Clan was once a first-class race, so they must have some spiritual cultivation techniques, right?"

Qin Yichen didn't know about the past, so he looked at Honglian, who bit his lip silently. There was indeed a Mingguang Butterfly Clan in the past.

But now, looking at the stern look on Die Tianming's face, Qin Yichen could guess what was going on.

The downfall of the Mingguang Butterfly Clan made him helpless and unwilling. From a first-rate race to a third-rate race, they were still oppressed by all races. It is easy to imagine the loss of the Mingguang Butterfly Clan's heritage.

"Senior, do you have any?"

Honglian rubbed her chin and suddenly smiled: "What a coincidence, the master once improved the elixirs and spiritual cultivation methods for the Mingguang Butterfly Clan, and I happen to remember it! It should be able to help you open up the sea of ​​consciousness!"

Die Tianming was overjoyed when he heard this. The Mingguang Die Clan was able to open up the sea of ​​​​consciousness because of the blessing of the true dragon. Die Qianshang finally lost his sadness and turned to joy! If the sea of ​​​​consciousness can be opened and the elixir can be refined, then for

Her Mingguang Butterfly Clan is definitely a great blessing! Qin Yichen has seen Shenwu Jue before, but that was the reward given to the Tiangang Immortal Sect by the ancestors of Haowu, not to mention that the physiques of each clan are different, and the opening and cultivation of the sea of ​​consciousness will naturally have some differences.

different.

"Then what are you waiting for!"

Naturally, Honglian would not hide his clumsiness: "Boy, I will serve you with pen and ink!"

"Swish, swish, swish!"

After a long time, a complete scroll was accepted by Die Tianming as a treasure.

Honglian clapped her hands: "This "Ming Guang Kai Ling Shen Jue" is the choice of most of your clan's past cultivators, and some of the most talented ones have become immortal masters."

"Although we met a little late, I believe that with the understanding of your people, the elixirs will be self-sufficient within a hundred years. It is not impossible to spread the business and sell elixirs to foreign tribes in the future."

"Thank you Lord Guren!"

Die Tianming was filled with excitement. As an ancestor of a clan, he knew very well what it meant for one race to have the technique to open up the sea of ​​consciousness! Qin Yichen also picked up a large stack of scrolls and said: "These are all the elixirs mastered by this junior, and

The experience of cultivating God over the years, well...even though the races are different, it should be able to help."

"All prescriptions?"

Die Tianming held it in his hand, his palms trembling, and he was even more surprised when he looked at it. This, is this Zundan formula!?

When he thought about the price of these Zundan if sold outside, Die Tianming's heart surged.

At this moment, Die Qianying and Die Zhongshan's group also came after hearing the news: "Thank you, senior Honglian, and thank you, Mr. Qin!"

"These formulas and methods of cultivating the gods are simply a blessing to our clan!"

"Ancestor, let me explore the path of cultivating the gods for my people first. You will not be disappointed!"

"And me!"

It is hard for the people in Diechong Mountain to show their faces again. Now that they have the opportunity to cultivate themselves, how can they not cherish it?

"Okay, okay, you have to keep up the good work and don't let Mr. Qin down."

Qin Yichen saw this and smiled sincerely. Back then, his ancestors were all-powerful, and his friends and brothers around him shared prosperity and adversity. Now, he couldn't just care about himself.

In the following days, the Mingguang Die Clan became more and more lively, and Qin Yichen visited Die Tianming once. The latter looked at the golden dragon rising into the sky and confirmed for himself that it was impossible to see the clues in the ordinary divine realm.

Not only that, Qin Yichen has also cultivated to seventy-two dragons. During this period, he consulted with Ziyun. Even if he didn't use other means, Ziyun would be hard-pressed to break through the siege of the dragons.

The seventy-two dragons have a tacit understanding of attack and defense, and each one is made of dragon scales. The dragon scales are equivalent to Qin Yichen's skin. When controlled, it is as if he is fighting on his own.

As the wedding approached, Lin Shangge also found out about it.

As a business alliance all over the world, the Mingguang Butterfly Clan has invited them, but they don't have much hope that they will come. It doesn't matter whether they come or not.

However, this time, Lin Shangge's attitude was different.

"You said that Qin Yichen, who almost killed all the Thousand Emperors Alliance, wants to marry Die Wanfeng's daughter?"

In a house with quaint decoration, the scent of musk is like clouds, and a man is elegant and elegant, and his conversation is even more noble.

Behind her, Xu Xiuniang clasped her hands in front of her belly, and the black gauze was no longer exposed, revealing her delicate and beautiful face.

Such a face is obviously not a bad thing, but it is so charming that people can't help but kiss her.

"Replying to Deacon Xu, the invitation from the Mingguang Butterfly Clan has been sent. Should we go or not?"

The man surnamed Xu frowned slightly and flicked his folding fan: "Interesting, that kid is definitely not stupid if he has such strength, and he even has a promising future. When you first mentioned it to me, I had the intention of wooing him, but this kid

To actually come together with the Mingguang Butterfly Clan... this is self-destructive."

"Could it be that that boy is really a sweetheart?

That would be more interesting."

As soon as he closed the folding fan, the man smiled and said: "Die Tianming can't protect him for long. Even if we can really see the day when this son becomes a god, the Thousand Emperors Alliance will never keep him."

"This time, just come with me to congratulate that boy. Maybe there will be a good show."

Finally, the big day arrives.

"Brother-in-law, put on these clothes quickly!"

Die Qianlian and a group of juniors from the Mingguang Die Clan came over laughing and dressed up Qin Yichen. Soon, the latter was dressed in a red robe, full of energy and looked very impressive.

Ziyun is also dressed in red, which makes him look less fierce and more handsome.

After putting on his wedding clothes and looking at the group of brothers-in-law and Mingguang Die behind them, Qin Yichen finally showed a smile. Die Qianlian said: "My ancestor is sitting in the high hall, my father and second uncle are welcoming guests, brother-in-law, according to the rules

, you must first welcome all the guests before you can enter the hall."

Suddenly another person shouted: "Then it's the bridal chamber!"

Qin Yichen's old face turned red, and he immediately made an excuse and took Ziyun to the Mingguang Die Clan's main hall, which was in front of the towering ancient tree, to welcome the bride.

Looking at it, Die Wantian, Die Wanfeng, as well as Die Chonghai and other elders can be said to be in high spirits during happy events. Die Wanfeng even smiled and said: "Master Qin, please don't be angry if I take advantage of you later."

ah."

Qin Yichen sneered twice, knowing that Gaotang would not be able to escape: "It should be, it should be..." However, although Qin Yichen who came to welcome the guests was smiling, he was a little embarrassed to find that the guests invited by the Mingguang Butterfly Clan were really

not much.

Moreover, judging from the strength and aura of the guests who came to congratulate them, they were even more miserable than the Mingguang Butterfly Clan! However, at this moment, they saw dozens of figures piercing the sky above the sky. Their divine power was so powerful that it almost made the Mingguang Butterfly Clan tremble.

, the heroic laughter that shattered the clouds made Qin Yichen feel as if he was being pressed by a mountain, and his face changed slightly.

"Hahaha, today is our big day, and we, the Thousand Emperors Alliance, are here uninvited. I hope you don't take it personally!"

"It is rare for the Mingguang Butterfly Clan to be happy, and we, the Ghost Wolf Clan, are also here to congratulate us!"
Chapter completed!