my universal tinder

Chapter 420 The Three Great Forms of God (a chapter with four thousand characters)

The dean is very mysterious!
Qinhuangting Research Institute was founded 23 years ago, except for Qinhuang and a very few existences, almost no one has seen the dean.

Even the various rumors are extremely limited.

It has been rumored that when His Majesty Qin Huang was still the prince, he risked the world's displeasure and killed the prince's lineage, which caused the emperor's capital to shake and the world to be horrified.

The old Emperor Qin Longyan was furious, but unexpectedly he did not kill him. Instead, he dispatched the Ninth Prince of the year to the bitter cold snowy desert in the north.

It was there that Emperor Qin met the young director of the research institute.

Also there, the saga of the Twelve Thrones kicked off.

According to this rumor, the dean should have an heir, and the age should be similar to Wang Qiong.

Gu Shixin, the Seventh Prince, and even Lu Li next to him looked suspiciously at Wang Qiong.

Only Ye Mo remained silent, as if he didn't care about it.

It doesn't matter what Wang Qiong's identity is, whether he is a butcher of Tianxiazhu, or a noble blood with a transcendent status... For Ye Mo, it doesn't make any difference.

All he wanted was to stand by and follow forever, until death.

"Don't fucking talk nonsense!"

Wang Qiong curled his lips, and the light and shadow images he saw in the sky and the world emerged in his mind.

"Facing the sky... One day... I will break this day..."

"From today... I am no longer Wang Futian..."

"My name is Wang Qiong... the vault of the broken sky!"

In the sea of ​​ruins and flames, the voice of that young body was like the roar of a little dragon, revealing unwillingness and anger, haunting my heart for a long time, unforgettable.

For childhood, Wang Qiong did not have much impression, and he never thought about searching, living in the present and looking to the future, this is enough.

However, those pictures were like a thorn, piercing a buried place in his heart.

If that's true... It seems that he is destined to return to that place one day.

"Do you know any big family with the surname Wang?" Wang Qiong asked suddenly.

Being in the upper class, he naturally knows all the forces in this circle like the back of his hand.

Especially the Seventh Prince, who is an imperial family and knows the distribution of power in the world like the palm of his hand.

"Wang's surname!?" The seventh prince was stunned, thought for a while, and then shook his head and said: "No... Back then when the Taizu established the country, he enfeoffed the great clans. According to the positions of the sun, moon, and stars, there were a total of 173 clans. , a total of 213 families..."

"There is no Wang surname in it!"

Wang Qiong hummed lightly and remained silent.

The Seventh Prince and Gu Shi exchanged a heart-to-heart look, and both of them could see the other's deep meaning.

With their identities, they naturally investigated Wang Qiong's background. The latter is not only powerful and talented, but also has a mysterious aura hidden in him. Even the slightest sporadic clue could not be found by any means.

This just shows how extraordinary Wang Qiong is.

"Let's not talk about it. For the next two days, you will stay here. In the imperial capital, no one should come here to make trouble." Wang Qiong said to Lu Li.

After visiting the Qinhuangting Research Institute, he plans to study the "Last Dharma Scripture" carefully. Behind the Butian Guild is the son of King Tianwu and the Seventh Prince. I believe that in the imperial capital, no one would dare to come here to grab it people.

"By the way, Gu, prepare a few more fire rings for me!" Wang Qiong said suddenly.

"Why use it?" Gu Shixin asked.

"Please, I went to the Qinhuangting Research Institute... how many good things do I have? Can I come back empty-handed?" Wang Qiong said with a blank look.

"You don't mean to think..." The Seventh Prince rolled his eyes and grabbed Wang Qiong's hand: "That's the Qin Huangting Research Institute... Can you stop messing around?"

To a certain extent, that place is more important than the palace. With Wang Qiong's lawless character, he can do anything. He even thought of moving, which is simply insane.

Just thinking about that scene, the Seventh Prince's scalp felt numb and he was covered in cold sweat.

In fact, ever since his relationship with Wang Qiong was exposed, he has taken a lot of scapegoats, both openly and secretly.

After the first king's sacrifice, he was more or less affected.

In the Donglingshan incident, he was even more under pressure like a storm.

In case, Wang Qiong did something outrageous in the research institute, he would never be able to stand out in this life, and this big black pot would crush him to death.

In fact, there is already an unpleasant voice from the outside world, calling him the scapegoat prince.

The butcher slaughters people, he is responsible, and the corpses are all over the ground, hehe!

"Don't worry, your share is indispensable!" Wang Qiong winked and tried to comfort him.

The Seventh Prince's hands were shaking. He saw Wang Qiong's eyes glowing, like a weasel entering a chicken coop.

"You...don't be impulsive...if you have something to say, let's talk about it...that's the research institute!" The Seventh Prince tried his best to dissuade him.

"I will do what I can!" Wang Qiong said firmly.

As he spoke, he took out three fire rings from his pocket, which were clearly the spoils of war this time.

As soon as the three fire rings were taken out, they attracted Gu Shixin's gaze.

Purgatory masters are carefully cultivated by the Guangming Palace, and the treasures on their bodies must be extraordinary.

The most important thing is that they are very likely to hide the method of cultivating the god form and the technique of casting and refining flame soldiers.

You must know that this thing is extremely precious, and it is the only way to reach the Fusion Equipment Realm. For monks, especially the masters who are stuck in the ninth level of the Primordial Replenishment Realm, it is irresistibly attractive.

Today, the Butian Guild is gradually becoming stronger and stronger, with nearly a thousand disciples, but none of them are masters of fusion equipment.

If there are enough god-shaped methods, it may be possible to give birth to a strong person in the state of fusion.

After all, different god forms are suitable for different people, and the more god forms you have, the greater the chance of being born in a fusion environment.

Like Wang Qiong's body, there is only one form of the god of the wild god, and the refined Yanbing is called the seal of the wild god.

This kind of divine form is extremely difficult to cultivate, even Wang Qiong is not suitable for it, so even if it is popularized and taught to others, it may be difficult for anyone to practice it.

"Good guy, you're so rich!"

Wang Qiong opened the fire ring and looked, his eyes straightened.

In the ring of fire, there are innumerable treasures of all kinds, and the Huangtian jade rice alone weighs hundreds of thousands of catties, and they are all piled up into a small mountain.

There are also hundreds of cylinders of spring water tempered by spiritual energy.

The 500-year-old plants of various precious medicines grow as thick as an arm.

In addition, all kinds of mineral spirits are stored in jade urns, and there are hundreds of bottles of panacea.

"Nine Turns Bright Pill... This is the kind that Lu Li took, it can make people reborn, and there is no bottleneck in the cultivation of fire seeds!"

"Poison King God of War Pill, taking this pill can burn fire seeds, making the combat power explode several times, but unfortunately the side effects are too large, which is not good for practice, so it can only be used when desperate!"

"The Dragon Bone Transformation Pill, after swallowing it, can change the body in a short period of time and adapt to the surrounding environment..."

At a glance, Wang Qiong saw that they were all good things.

Especially these elixirs are the undisclosed secrets of the Guangming Palace, each of which is of great value.

Like the dragon bone transformation pill, it is said that the refining method is extremely complicated, and it needs to use the bones of ancient dragon blood monsters, which is invaluable. After refining, the body can adapt to any environment. .

This kind of elixir can never be used to explore the secret realm.

"There are so many good things, some of which I have never seen!"

In terms of vision, both the Seventh Prince and Gu Shixin are far above Wang Qiong.

From childhood to adulthood, they have seen too many good things.

Even they sighed in such a way, which shows that the masters of Purgatory have a rich collection, which is indeed unimaginable.

"This is the Jiaozhu of the Eastern Sea. It is rumored that it is transformed from the essence and blood of the Jiaolong hiding in the vast ocean. It is a treasure for refining flame soldiers." The Seventh Prince picked up a blood-red orb the size of a fist and said.

That orb is like the pupil of an eye, and the flowing light inside it is like changing the tide, and the water vapor is transpiring, giving off a different kind of splendor.

This baby was born to refine Yanbing, especially suitable for water-type gods. In terms of quality, it is better than the Mahalong elephant bone that Wang Qiong obtained back then.

"You should also comprehend the Fusion Equipment Realm. These treasures are just for you to refine Yanbing, and the quality should not be bad." The Seventh Prince said casually.

Wang Qiong's face trembled when he heard this, but he didn't make a sound.

His current situation is a bit embarrassing.

It stands to reason that with Wang Qiong's foundation, imprinting any kind of divine form at will has already been able to break into the Fusion Realm and step into the ranks of rulers.

But the black fire seed is too weird, and the black fire lotus emerging from the center seems to be a kind of divine form.

Wang Qiong tried many methods, but he couldn't activate this divine form.

This was very embarrassing, which caused him to be unable to step into the fusion device environment.

However, after repeated attempts and practice, Wang Qiong also gradually explored some methods and discovered the secret of the black lotus divine form.

This divine form has a total of nine petals of lotus, and corresponds to Wang Qiong's ability.

If he can materialize all the supernatural powers, he should be able to activate the nine-petal lotus, completely revive the black lotus, and thus step into the melting pot.

Now Wang Qiong's supernatural powers are only materialized by the Nilin Blade and the Vitality Pool!
The powers that have not yet materialized include Dragon Elephant Explosion, Shadow Field, Lightning Arm, Spirit Nest, and the Black Mountain White Water that was awakened not long ago by absorbing the true king's blood from Gu Shixin's body.

Among these five superpowers, except for Black Mountain and White Water, which is a middle-grade Mysterious Grade, the others are all low-grade Mysterious Grades.

Even if all five abilities are materialized, there are only seven.

Wang Qiong still needs to awaken two more abilities to materialize them.

But in his current state, the blood of ordinary monsters can't match the power of the black tinder at all.

"When the realm was low, any blood essence could be used, but now ordinary blood essence can't provide such a powerful energy to awaken me!"

Wang Qiong is also quite a headache, sometimes too strong is not a good thing.

Therefore, relying on supernatural powers to materialize and step into the ranks of rulers seems a bit out of reach.

Fortunately, Wang Qiong has another way.

That is to rely on divine form to cultivate.

As early as when Wang Qiong obtained the Great Desolate Fierce God, he discovered that cultivating the god form had a stimulating effect on Heilian.

Especially when the true essence transforms the power of the god form, it seems to inject nourishment into the black lotus.

Although he couldn't really imprint the god form, but because of this, he was able to cultivate more god forms and nourish the black lotus.

During this process, his true essence can also be tempered, absorbing the strengths of hundreds of schools, and smelting it in one furnace.

For now, Wang Qiong thinks this method is the most reliable.

The only flaw is that he doesn't have so many methods of cultivating the god form in his hands.

"It seems that these three people have already started to imprint the god form!"

At this moment, Gu Shixin's voice pulled Wang Qiong back from his thoughts.

"Sure enough!" Wang Qiong's eyes lit up.

Each of the three fire rings hides a bronze piece, on which is the secret god form and the method of refining the flame soldier.

"Future secret tree!"

"Purgatory Balrog!"

"Heart of the King of the Power Realm!"

The three god forms are an ancient tree, an ancient devil, and a heart.

These three god forms are very suitable for the abilities of the three people. Once the god forms are truly imprinted and their true essence is completely transformed, their supernatural powers will multiply and even evolve to a higher level.

"The divine form of the Guangming Palace has been passed down through thousands of trials, and each one is extremely powerful." Gu Shixin couldn't help but sigh.

For many monks, it is not easy to obtain even a god form, how many people are trapped in the realm of replenishing the essence?

The truth is not to be passed on lightly. At the level of the Fusion Realm, the most rare thing is the divine form.

Even the Guangming Academy can only teach the way of replenishing energy at most, and it will not be taught easily if it goes higher.

As for these three god forms, their value is incalculable, surpassing all treasures.

"From now on, these three god forms will be owned by my Butian Guild." Wang Qiong said with a grin.

The fierce god of the wilderness, the secret tree of the future, the fire demon of purgatory, the heart of the king of the power world...

In this way, the Butian Guild has four great gods, and their backgrounds are immediately different, which is enough to attract many potential masters to come.

Those who have made contributions to the Butian Guild are qualified to cultivate these god forms.

This is also the capital for the big forces to settle down and inherit the years.

"The research institute also has a lot of research on the shape of the gods. If you go in, you can ask for advice on this." The seventh prince reminded.

The Qinhuangting Research Institute gathers the world's top wise men, working tirelessly, and almost reaching the extreme of this world in the field of exploration. It is better than ten years of painstaking practice.

Wang Qiong could have this opportunity, so naturally he couldn't let it go easily.

"Research Institute... Tomorrow I will go and find out why you are looking for me!"

Wang Qiong suppressed the curiosity in his heart, and together with Gu Shixin, he dealt with these treasures one by one.

Silent all night!
The next day, Wang Qiong came to Dongcheng as agreed.

This is a civilian area, with three religions and nine streams, dragons and snakes mixed together, it seems that there are no government offices and mansions set up here.

Wang Qiong was curious, but he found Dongli Street according to the information he had obtained before.

As soon as he entered this street, a pungent smell of blood came to his face.

There is a slaughterhouse at the end of the street. Every day before dawn, a large number of animals are slaughtered there. Hundreds of butchers work together, so Dongli Street is also called Slaughter Alley.

"It's here!"

After searching for a long time, Wang Qiong found the agreed place. It was a noodle shop hidden on the side of the street. It was not big, with only three or four tables. The dilapidated wooden door was ajar, and there were six large characters written on the raised signboard:

Kang Shuaifu Beef Noodles! ! !

(End of this chapter)