I am a sword fairy in the age of doom

Chapter 208

"Ow!"

In a pool of transforming dragons, a dragon soul soared into the sky, attacking the fairy gate with incomparable tenacity.

This perseverance and courage is really commendable!
Jiang Mu hid on the bank, admired it, and then silently rowed into Hualongchi.

He felt that he had made a mistake in his previous thinking. The Dragon Transformation Pond should only be opened when the Dragon Clan enters cultivation.

That's why he searched several empty Hualongchi to find nothing.

So now he is dedicated to the one with the dragon, and it is the strongest one, whose dragon soul can approach the immortal gate infinitely, and it is very likely that he will soon break through the dragon elite of the celestial beings!
As soon as he entered Hualongchi, Jiang Mu knew he had come to the right place.

At this time, in the Hualong Pond with a radius of more than [-] li, the water was turbulent, the dragon's blood was boiling, a layer of fairy light, a layer of blood, and disintegrated dragon scales everywhere.

This advanced dragon race is really bloody.

However, it is also understandable that the advancement of a human immortal cultivator is not bloody and thrilling.

To advance, you have to bear more pressure.

Speaking of which, in a broad sense, what is the difference between this shed dragon scale and the impurities and dirt discharged from the body of a cultivator?
Jiang Mu laughed at himself, but he was definitely not bad at searching for the dragon scales.

Unexpectedly, there are actually a lot of dragon scales, some new and some old, mixed with layers, it is really like a garbage dump that has been thousands of years old.

So Jiang Mu probably understood.Why doesn't the Dragon Clan clean up here? There is really no way to clean it up.

Too many dragon scales fell off, only the most important dragon scales were taken away afterwards, and the other dragon scales could only be piled up in the Hualong Pond.

In fact, it is also possible to let the immortal slaves of the race come to clean up, but such an important place, would the dragon race dare to do this?
Thinking of this, Jiang Mu searched happily.

It's just that he soon discovered that things were not simple. Apart from the fact that there were too many dragon scales, they were always in a state of boiling, constantly rising and falling. This was not like a fixed garbage dump that could be searched by category.

Maybe the dragon scale he checked last moment was back in front of him waiting for his inspection the next moment.

"No, it won't be that simple. This is a fairy formation, and all the dragon scales are changing randomly. This fairy formation is not only used to protect the dragon elites who are practicing, but also to protect these fallen dragon scales. After all, if If one or two doomed dragon scales can be formed from these dragon scales, the dragon clan will make a lot of money."

After realizing this, Jiang Mu sneered, this method can prevent villains, how can it prevent gentlemen?

And he is just a gentleman of all ages.

At the moment, Jiang Mu chose the simplest method. The dragon scales that fly towards you, regardless of size or incompleteness, are all put away. That’s right, I don’t care how you change with the fairy formation, I don’t care, I just want all Take it away, what do you do?
A gentleman does things with such openness!
As for where to put the dragon scales?Can you hold it?
No need to worry, Jiang Mu directly summoned two door-panel flying swords, surrounded by the Dzogchen sword energy, like two big dies, and the dragon scales he picked up were like walnuts. Then the Dzogchen sword energy was stirred and cut like this, and it was fused directly into the flying sword on the door panel.

That's right, that's what his door-to-door flying sword is for.

is really big.

Especially since he had just refined the Door Plane Flying Sword into a miniature version of the Doom Flying Sword not long ago, there would be no problem.

Jiang Mu walked all the way, with dense dragon scales in front of him, and empty space behind him.

Of course, it won't be long before this space will be filled with dragon scales again. I can't help it because there are too many dragon scales here.

All night, the dragons in Hualongchi were attacking the fairy gate, while Jiang Mu was attacking the dragon scales.

The daylight is about to dawn, the fairy gate disappears, the dragon clan also withdraws the dragon soul, Jiang Mu also hibernates in an instant, he doesn't want to make trouble, wouldn't it be good to make a fortune in silence?
He gained a lot that night, he cleaned up countless pieces of dragon scales, and then turned them into a part of the flying sword on the door.

It is worth mentioning that even if these dragon scales are the worst ordinary broken dragon scales, their quality is comparable to that of fairy iron, so as long as they are smashed and cut into fine powder, there is no pressure to fuse them together.

After the fusion, it will slightly increase the final weight of the flying sword on the door panel, which can also be called the weight of death.

This is not a rhetoric that Jiang Mu came up with himself, but a concept.

The end of dharma can be understood as returning to zero and eternity, that is, as long as the level is lower than a certain plane, the activity of all immortal dharmas and supernatural substances will be reduced to a state of sleep.

The weight obtained by weighing in such a state is called the final weight, and it is also regarded as the real weight.

Otherwise, if there is no force of doom to suppress, for example, Jiang Mu has to disintegrate his door-panel flying sword, then the material it spreads can probably cover several million miles.

But this weight is false and incorrect.

But now, the weight of his five door-plank flying swords in the Dharma-ending state fluctuates around 300 million catties.

After this night of fusion, the two door-plank flying swords he summoned each increased the final weight of about [-] catties.

Not too bad.

Because the higher the weight of the final method, the more powerful it will be when shooting walnuts.

However, apart from the final weight, Jiang Mu smashed and fused so many dragon scales, and there is also an unexpected harvest, that is, there are a little, a small amount of dragon blood left in these dragon scales, which are left by those dragons who advanced in the past of.

For the Dragon Clan, this little bit of remnant is simply insignificant.

In fact, it is also insignificant to other fairy races.

Including Jiang Mu.

But the problem is, this is not a single dragon scale, but tens of thousands of pieces. When the remaining dragon blood is combined, there is as much as one drop...

Jiang Mu didn't take it seriously, because the dragon blood belonged to more than 100 dragons, which was a bit complicated.

Throwing the flying sword into the door panel doesn't matter.

He stayed dormant for the whole day, until night fell, the fairy gate appeared, and the dragon released its dragon soul to attack the fairy gate again, and he continued to collect garbage.

Piles of dragon scales were packed, then crushed silently by the flying swords of the two door panels, crushed and exploded, then chopped and ground by the Dzogchen sword energy, and finally fused.

Jiang Mu has been so proficient in the whole process that he is outrageous.

But unfortunately, he never encountered the three treasure dragon scales mentioned by Fairy Yuehua from the beginning to the end.

But it doesn't matter, Jiang Mu doesn't have any hope for this, it's not good to collect garbage.

It's just that he received it all the way, and was suddenly startled, but at some point, the dragon soul of a one-eyed old dragon was also rummaging through the trash in front of him.

This one-eyed old dragon impressed him deeply.

However, he didn't seem to notice Jiang Mu, and just searched slowly, like sleepwalking.

Jiang Mu didn't say anything, and immediately turned around and changed the direction. The garbage pile is so big that it can accommodate you and me.

But a moment later, when he was enjoying himself, the dragon soul of the one-eyed old dragon appeared in front of him again.

Once was a chance encounter, twice was a coincidence, and the third time is enough to explain the problem.

Jiang Mu looked at the dragon soul of the one-eyed old dragon, gritted his teeth, and walked over. He wanted to see what the old guy wanted to do?

As a result, until he approached, the dragon soul of the one-eyed old dragon remained indifferent, just rummaging aimlessly.

Jiang Mu tried to communicate with him with his own spirit, but he couldn't.

Even if the dragon scales around the old dragon's dragon soul were taken away, he still rummaged there unconsciously, like a remnant.

Jiang Mu heaved a sigh of relief and continued to collect garbage. This time it was very good. The dragon soul of the old dragon no longer appeared in front of him. As soon as he turned around, the dragon soul of the one-eyed old dragon was sticking behind him, and that huge one-eyed stared at him all the time.

Made!

Jiang Mu was almost frightened out of his wits, and the supreme spirit was loose. Fortunately, he still has five ultimate spirits to suppress him, otherwise he would be useless in just one blow.

Gathering his mind, Jiang Mu clasped his fists and asked,
"I don't know what the senior intends to do?"

There's no need to pretend, he's sure, the one-eyed old dragon just spotted him.

Although I don't know why there is no warning, but this is the truth.

As a result, the dragon soul of the one-eyed old dragon was still staring at him, motionless, neither attacking nor interfering, just following closely.

Ok!

There are kinds of calculations.

Jiang Mu is also going all out, and he will follow if he loves, I am afraid that you will not be a gentleman forever!

On this day, it was so safe and sound.

When night fell, Jiang Mu continued to collect garbage, but the number of dragon scales in this dragon pond decreased significantly. Nonsense, no matter how big the garbage dump is, it can't handle such a violent harvest.

The only regret is that there is no magic dragon scale, no supreme dragon scale, and no reverse scale.

The legend is indeed a lie.

Looking back at the one-eyed old dragon that was almost sticking to the back of his head, Jiang Mu thought it was okay, at least this old guy didn't hide behind him like a slinger, otherwise he wouldn't be able to find it at all.

Turning his head, Jiang Mu suddenly felt that something was wrong, and turned his head sharply again, Nima, the root of his hair was blown up, where can I still see the shadow of the old dragon dragon soul, it was empty.

A chill rose, but was immediately suppressed by the five ultimate gods.

Mad, as you please!
Jiang Mu stabilized his mind and continued to collect garbage without keeping a piece of it.

Until all the dragon scales in the Dragon Transformation Pond were cleaned up, he finally saw the dragon elite who was about to become a celestial being. His dragon body seemed to be sleeping, surrounded by a cloud of dragon blood, and his dragon The soul is attacking the fairy gate.

If Jiang Mu does something at this time, it will guarantee that this dragon will never succeed in advancing.

As the saying goes, there is revenge for revenge, and resentment for resentment.

However, considering the old dragon soul behind him, Jiang Mu was instantly relieved. When will the grievance be repaid? How much do we know about the past? There is a spring breeze in Hualongchi.

Go also!

Jiang Mu quickly left Hualongchi and went straight to the next one.

But what he didn't know was that a lonely old dragon soul was left in the Hualong Pond, looking at him with muddy eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)