God Dragon Emperor

Chapter 112
"Purple Magnetic Mountain?"

"On that broken mountain, is there really a heaven-ranked beast?"

"When the old man was young, he also went there a few times, but he didn't find any lairs of heavenly beasts at all."

"The most powerful monster is only at the Spiritual Martial Realm, boy, did you deceive Master?"

Yaogui had a look of disbelief.

"Ah, master, you have to trust me."

"really have."

"Without that I would have killed myself by caesarean section now."

Jiang Feiyan pulled out the Coiling Dragon Stick and swung it wildly, ready to commit suicide by caesarean section.

"Okay, I get it."

"Stop pretending, you cut yourself open with a fire stick."

Seeing that Jiang Feiyan was about to play with a stick again, Jiang Yan also had a headache, and subconsciously pretended to know.

If you don't believe in this little magic stick anymore, I'm afraid it will be time for Jiang Yan to worry again.

"Yaogui, clean the Black Dragon Cauldron."

"Then head to Zici Mountain."

Jiang Yan quickly made a decision.

"What, Master, I really want to go."

Yaogui was somewhat reluctant.

"I've made up my mind."

Jiang Yan's tone was somewhat firm.

"After you clean the cauldron, we will set off together."

"Fengyan, you supervise and supervise Yaogui, try to clean it as much as possible."

"I will use this cauldron to refine medicine in the future."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yan found a quiet place, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes to rest, and prepared to practice.

As for Na Yaogui, his face turned green with anger.

To actually ask him to clean the Black Dragon Cauldron, isn't that killing him?

And there is no such thing as the identity of the chief disciple.

It's like brushing shit for nothing, acting as a coolie.

"Hey, old man, did you hear what the master said? I don't know that this black cauldron master will use it to refine medicine in the future, so hurry up and wash it off."

"If you can't wash it clean, then lick it."

"Master is still waiting to go to Zici Mountain to catch the cubs of the heavenly monster."

"If the important matter of the master is delayed, I can only kill my relatives righteously, brother."

Jiang Feiyan laughed and said, immediately turned into a little devil, holding a coiling dragon stick with a fierce tone.

Yaogui had been pampered for a long time before, but it was finally time for Jiang Feiyan to vent his anger.

He must repay his junior brother well.

We must let the younger brother feel the taste of suffering in the world.

"Humph!"

As for Na Yaogui, it was an old face, bitter green.

The feelings are the same as eating Huang Cancan's "Essence of Heaven and Earth".

This Black Dragon Cauldron, if he had to do it alone, at least he wouldn't be able to finish it until dark.

Especially with Jiang Feiyan's supervision, Yaogui's life is even more serious.

……

……

I don't know how many days and nights I have gone through, and I don't know how many all nights I have stayed up.

The road is long and long, and Yao Gui finally cleaned up the black dragon cauldron.

Strictly speaking, it is brushed clean.

After cleaning it up, it almost killed Yaogui.

After washing, Yaogui's hands turned pale, and his old face turned green.

Even half of her hair had fallen off, and her face was lacking in energy and blood.

"Hey, Junior Brother, how is the wash?"

"Is it okay, do you want to brush another one?"

Jiang Feiyan said with a smile.

"so far so good."

"No, stop brushing."

Yaogui's whole body exuded a stench, as if he had fallen into a shithole, and standing in place could suffocate people ten miles away.

"Tsk tsk, what does it smell like on you, have you fallen into a pig manure pit?"

"Hurry up and wash yourself clean."

"Such a stinky person, you must stink to death, Master."

Jiang Feiyan showed another devilish smile and shouted.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

"Follow the orders of the elder brother."

Yaogui breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he could take a bath.

Damn, he almost fainted from the smell of his own body.

Right now he wants to take a bath for a year.

However, when Yao Gui was about to take a bath, Jiang Yan, who had been meditating for several days, finally opened his eyes, with a gleam of light emitting from them.

"It's almost cleaned up."

"It's time to go."

After practicing for several days, Jiang Yan's cultivation is still in the third level of Lingwu Realm, and he has not stepped into the fourth level.

However, Jiang Yan's face was flat, without any surprise.

For monks in the Spiritual Martial Realm, it is slow to improve their cultivation. Without the help of external forces such as natural materials and earthly treasures, it is not easy to break through within a few days.

"Um, master, let's go now."

Yaogui, who was about to take a bath, was startled, as if struck by lightning.

"That's right, I've reached a bottleneck as a teacher, and I'm going to go out to practice and increase my cultivation."

Jiang Yan said.

According to the original itinerary, he was already on his way to the Land of Demon Death.

There is too much delay at the moment to delay any longer.

"Uh, okay..."

"Master, this is your Black Dragon Cauldron."

"Tu'er has already washed it clean."

After learning that there was no hope of taking a bath, Yaogui's old face changed color.

He had no choice but to drag and hug the ten-foot-sized Black Dragon Cauldron and take it out.

At this time, the Black Dragon Cauldron not only did not have a trace of strange smell, but also exuded a hint of simplicity.

There is a hint of artistic conception of a master forging tool.

Absolutely a good tripod.

There is also a hint of simple and elegant incense.

"Good tripod!"

Seeing the Black Dragon Cauldron like this, Jiang Yan's face was also shocked.

This black dragon cauldron finally has the aura of an earth-level spirit treasure.

"You really have a heart, and you even smoked it with incense. It's hard work."

With a thought, Jiang Yan shrunk the Black Dragon Cauldron to the size of a palm and put it into a storage bag.

This Yaogui has worked hard, not only using high-quality herbs to clean the Black Dragon Cauldron, but also using high-grade incense to smoke the Black Dragon Cauldron for several hours.

"Master has won the prize."

After hearing Jiang Yan's compliment, Yaogui finally felt that this shit was worth it.

"Let's go, let's go to Zici Mountain."

"Dig out the lair of that day's fierce beast."

Jiang Yan is full of confidence.

With such a Black Dragon Cauldron, no matter whether he is refining alchemy or forging weapons in the future, he doesn't have to be afraid of the fryer.

……

……

Zici Mountain is a fierce place on the land where demons perish.

The level of ferocity is similar to that of the Dragon Demon Cave that Jiang Yan encountered before.

No, strictly speaking, it should be more dangerous.

When monks in the Spiritual Martial Realm enter, one will die, one will die, and two will die.

A cultivator in the Spirit Pool Realm may survive, but he will also be disabled.

Quite dangerous.

If Jiang Feiyan hadn't said that there were beast cubs in it, Jiang Yan probably wouldn't have dared to come here.

"Is it here?"

Jiang Yan looked at a continuous mountain range, and his complexion was a bit unsightly.

The entire mountain range is glowing with a bright purple color and a strong magnetic force.

In the power of this magnetic field, Jiang Yan's own true energy showed some signs of disorder.

Moreover, in the power of this magnetic field, there is also a very faint aura of ancient beasts. Although it is very faint, it is extremely real.

"There is indeed a doorway inside!"

Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes, showing a hint of vigilance.

(End of this chapter)