The Mightiest Little Peasant

After another discussion, Tang Hao resigned.

Back to Dongfu and sat down, he showed a deep pondering look.

Nowadays, the development of the Taohua Gate is somewhat improved. As long as Dan Dao continues to develop in this way, it will soon promote the overall strength of the Zongmen.

However, for Tang Hao, this speed is still too slow.

If this continues to develop, it will take at least a dozen more years before the door of the chemical industry can rise, and it is comparable to those of the big clans.

As for the thirty-three days, it will take more time to catch up.

After all, the Taoist gates have been weak for too long, not only the gates have fewer people, but there are fewer high-level saints. There are only three of the six robbers and only a dozen of the five robbers. Compared with those clans, there are really too few.

If you want to really rise, the Fortune Gate needs more high saints.

And more importantly, the chemical gate also needs a seven robbery, as long as a seven robbery is born, the chemical gate can enter the threshold of first-class forces.

But how can the Seven Tribulation Saints be born so easily, which of those clans does not have a long heritage, a deep heritage, and the Seven Tribulation that can be cultivated is one or two.

Now the three six robbers of the Fortune Gate are far away from the realm of the seven robbers, and Tang Hao himself has just entered the realm of the five robbers, and is far from the seven robbers.

"The development of Zongmen cannot be accomplished overnight!"

Tang Hao shook his head and frowned.

The development of the chemical gate takes time, but he has little time.

He has many enemies, all over the world, and now stares at him and the chemical gate. Although there is no action yet, but sooner or later, they will take action to block the chemical gate.

These may not be the biggest enemies. After all, these clans are afraid of the power of the blood king, and they dare not be too blatant to deal with him. His biggest enemy is the ignorant son and the illusory sky behind him.

More than three months have passed, and there is not much time until the too-virtual son has gone out of customs. According to Zuohuazi, it is only seven or eight months.

During these seven and eighty months, he must improve his cultivation, otherwise, with his current strength, it is definitely not the opponent of the real son.

Once the guy got out of the gate, he and the chemical gate were in trouble.

"You must improve your strength as soon as possible, as well as the strength of the chemical door!"

There is a strong sense of crisis in Tang Hao's heart.

His opponent today is not an ordinary person, but a descendant of the Taixu Confucianism. If the mark of the Taixu Confucianism is exposed in the future, he will face the chase of the entire Taixu Confucianism.

"Xianfu must re-forge as soon as possible, and then look for opportunities to improve their strength as much as possible!"

Tang Hao soon made a decision.

For more than three months, he has been busy compiling elixir, refining elixir, and has no time to re-forge Xianfu, nor to have time to go out to the cloud to find opportunities.

There are still many treasures in the memory of the old man who never visited.

Before he was alone, his strength was limited, and many dangerous places could not be entered, but now after joining the door of the chemical industry, there are three six robbers such as the chemist, as well as the help of the five robbers. These places can all break through.

If you can find some opportunities, you can also improve your realm and the strength of the chemical gate.

"Let's forge Xianfu first!"

Tang Hao murmured and immediately flicked the sleeve robe. The huge piece, like a hill of real gold, rushed out of the ring.

Then, a glory flashed over his head, Xianfu rushed out, suspended above his head, blooming a magnificent Shenhua.

In the center of the hall, the person sitting with his eyes closed, surrounded by countless ancient seals, and around him, there is a statue of gods, lifelike, and more like a dragon, Dapeng phantom, hovering in the hall, sending a low roar.

The whole fairy house exudes an ancient flood-like atmosphere.

"Get up!"

Tang Hao took a deep breath, and after another pinch, the Immortal Mansion immediately rose into the sky, and then split inch by inch, breaking down into bricks and tiles.

boom!

The real fire ignited, and these bricks and tiles, as well as that small piece of real gold, were wrapped and calcined.

This calcination is three days and three nights.

All impurities are removed and all materials are perfectly integrated.

There was the Kowloon God Coffin in the front, and the real gold in the back. After fusing two top-level gods, the hardness of this piece of material in front of us is already the best in the world.

If it is the fairy palace, in this world of the same rank, maybe only the fairy palace of the prince is able to fight against him.

"Not bad!"

Tang Hao grabbed a piece of material, forged it into a dagger, and then took out a piece of tortoiseshell from the ring.

This is a defensive tool for the five robbers. It was forged by the ancient tortoise shells of the five robber saints, but at this moment it was easily torn apart in the face of the dagger, as if it was withering.

"Good sharp!"

Tang Hao exclaimed.

This is definitely the top material in the world. It is best to use a refiner. If it weren’t for the Sky Fighter and the Great Flame Spear, he really wanted to do it himself and use this material to forge a robbery.

After playing around, Tang Hao melted the dagger and threw it back.

Then, he began to decompose this huge piece of material, forging into a block of turning, a statue of a god.

Soon, Xianfu re-forged successfully.

Compared with before, Xianfu's body shape rose a circle, the momentum became deeper and deeper, and the power was stronger than before, but it was more than 20% or 30% stronger.

"It's time to go around!"

Taking the fairy house back, Tang Hao got up and left the cave house.

Soon, on the main peak of the Fortune Gate, a giant ship drove out, carrying the Fortune Son and others, and soared into the sky.