Dart Master

Chapter 374 Refinement of Dragon Crystal

Accompanied by a low voice, the stone futon was opened, and underneath was a golden ball, about the size of a fist, exuding vigorous dragon aura, and the remnants of a real dragon could be vaguely seen. Shadows walk in it.

When Sima Fang saw Longjing, his eyes shone brightly. What he longed for most after emperors and real dragons like him and Yang Feng was to regain their dragon spirit and dominate the world.

Dragon Qi is a kind of breath that is unparalleled in the world. Dragons and phoenixes are the spirits of heaven and earth. These two breaths are already hard to find in the secular world.

Even Yang Feng, who has a little blood inherited from his ancestors, is far stronger than the talent of ordinary people, and he often gets twice the result with half the effort when practicing, and is invincible.

Sima Fang seemed to have seen the revival of the prestige of the ancestors of the two Jin Dynasties, and he reached out to get the dragon crystal, but Yang Feng didn't stop him.

I saw his hands resting on the dragon crystal, reciting spells silently, and the multicolored light flashed on his arm, but the dragon energy was only moving slightly, absorbing very little, even less than the energy consumed by him absorbing the dragon energy .

What, what's going on here?Why can't my dragon veins absorb dragon energy, Sima Fang frowned.

Yang Feng sneered, you are the dragon vein, why not I, the dragon crystal is here now, even if it is given to you, it is just a broken stone.

"It seems that Sect Master Yang already has an idea?" I hurriedly held down Sima Fang who was a little excited, and asked Yang Feng with a smile.

Yang Feng saw that I, a little guard, dared to stop Sima Fang, he couldn't help stroking his beard and said with a smile: "It seems that Yinshan is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger. This strong man, please report his name."

Qin Wushang!I said.

Yang Feng was a little surprised, and immediately looked clear, "It is said that the king of Qin is the future master of the evil sect, and his destiny belongs to him. I never thought that I would meet him here today. The order of the evil emperor is here. If you want, just do it." take it."

"You said it's a piece of scrap metal, why do I need him." I picked up the evil emperor order on the ground, blew the dust on it, and threw it into Yang Feng's arms.

"King Qin sees me so blatantly, so he is not afraid that I will reveal your identity to Cao San." Yang Fengrao asked with interest.

"Cao San is ruthless and ungrateful. I, Qin Wushang, am not. Everyone in the world knows this. Right now, we are grasshoppers on the same rope. Sect Master Yang has any magic tricks. You can just say it. Only by working together can we turn the situation around. "I said.

Yang Feng laughed and said: "The King of Qin is indeed a person who knows right and wrong. Yes, the only way to obtain the power of dragon crystal is to refine the dragon energy with the Eight Desolation Cauldron. But dragon energy has always been domineering. If you want to be human To use it, you must have a psychic. And this requires the blood as the guide and the soul as the root."

"Blood energy is the guide, so it's easy to say, you and I are descendants of the emperor, there is no problem with blood energy. But the soul is the root, what is needed is the soul of the purest and most spiritual, where to find it." Sima Fang is proficient in ancient books, Yang Fengyi Said, he immediately understood.

"What's so difficult about it, isn't the transfigured body of Queen Yin the best soul?" Yang Feng squinted his eyes halfway, and his eyes were full of gloomy and resentful expressions.

Compared to Cao San who cut off one of his ears, Yang Feng hated the Yin Queen who ruined his happy life even more. The Yin Queen detained him in Yinshan Mountain like a prisoner, making his life worse than death. Every time he thinks of it, he hates it. The root of the tooth is itchy.

"The transfer of the spirit body will be handed over to me and the king of Qin. It is not too late. You are now preparing to refine the dragon crystal. The king of Qin and I will find a way to delay Cao San and make time for you." Sima Fang is eager to learn about dragon energy. , can't help urging impatiently.

Yang Fengdao: "Okay, I will refine the dragon crystal with the Eight Desolation Cauldron first, and once the spirit body and the dragon's energy are combined, it will be time for you and me to restore the true dragon and emperor's veins."

After finishing speaking, he silently chanted the incantation, and saw a dark disc the size of a coin fly out of his mouth and land on his palm.

"Open!" Yang Feng blew on the disc in his hand, and the disc flew into the air, forming a huge gossip. Yang Feng closed his eyes and drank lightly, rootless water, thousand-year bone, ten thousand-year fire!
Immediately, a copper basin filled with rootless water, a pile of pitch-black bones, and a bunch of small flames fell out of the disc.

The last thing that came out was the Eight Desolation Cauldron. The Eight Desolation Cauldron looked like the size of a small lamp. Yang Fengmo recited the formula, and the Eight Desolation Cauldron suddenly became bigger.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that there would be such a miraculous thing in the world. I am afraid that it would not be inferior to Zhang Wang's Eight Great Artifacts.

The Qiankun bag is the Qiankun coin, which contains everything in it and can be sent and received freely. The Eight Desolation Cauldron can be big or small under the control of the spell. This tripod is so magical, how many can there be in the world? No wonder alchemy skills are rare.

Sima Fang only focused on the dragon spirit, but I was more interested in the Eight Desolation Cauldron and Qiankun Bag.

No, I must get this thing. If I had a Qiankun bag, I wouldn't have to bury such a good magic weapon as the golden Zen stick in the mountains.

But how can I get the Qiankun bag?He only moves with Yang Feng's mantra, even if he is killed, Yang Feng will never tell anyone about the mantra and the magic of the Eight Desolation Cauldron.

As my thoughts turned sharply, a blue light suddenly flickered in my mind, Qingwen seemed to have sensed my soul consciousness, and the remnants appeared in the Aoki Divine Book.

"Wu Shang, it's not difficult to get the magical spell." Qing Wen's elegant face was also extremely pleasantly surprised, obviously such a fetish, even he couldn't help but want to see it.

"Please teach me, sir." I thought happily.

"You can sneak into his brain with Nightmare and trap his soul with Nightmare while he is not prepared, and then you will be able to pull out the spell." Qing Wen said.

I slapped my head and said with great joy in my heart: "Oh, why didn't I think of this method."

It is impossible for a person to deceive his own soul, but as long as there is a thinking person, every bit of memory will be clearly recorded by the sea of ​​souls. Only when the soul dies can a person truly die.

Or cross the Naihe bridge and drink Mengpo soup, just to wash the memory of the soul, turn the soul into a blank paper, and reincarnate as a human being.

"King Qin, why are you so overjoyed? You haven't even turned your spirit body, you are too impatient." I slapped my head, although I was communicating with Qingwen, but it alarmed Yang Feng.

He was overjoyed when he saw me, he was afraid that I would covet his magic weapon, he was very upset, his eyes were full of wariness.

I hurriedly said: "I didn't expect Sect Master Yang to be so miraculous, this time we will be able to reverse the situation."

Yang Feng opened the Eight Desolation Cauldron, carefully placed the dragon crystal in the cauldron, poured the rootless water into it, and ignited the thousand-year-old bone with the earth fire of ten thousand years, and suddenly the fire in the fire jar under the Eight Desolation Cauldron burst into flames .

"From now on, I want to control the fire. These are the best fuels passed down from our Yang family. The Wannian fire is also the last flame. It will take at least 24 hours to refine the dragon crystal. Cao San will definitely do it tomorrow night." If you ask for alchemy again, once the Eight Desolation Cauldron appears, you can't accept it, otherwise the dragon crystal and fire materials will be wasted." Yang Feng said with a serious expression.

I understand what he means, within two days, he must be allowed to refine the dragon crystal quietly, otherwise it is very likely that the success will fall short.

Moreover, two days of refining is already refining the dragon crystal. Although the Eight Desolation Cauldron is a sacred object, it is very clear how much dragon energy can be refined in two days for something like the dragon crystal.

"You just refine the dragon crystal, King Qin and I will find a way to hold Cao San back in the next two days." Sima Fang said.

"Wrong, not only holding back, but also getting the soul after turning into a spiritual body, understand?" Yang Feng said coldly.

After finishing speaking, he stopped talking to us, walked around the Eight Desolation Cauldron, stepped on the sky, pinched the magic formula with his hands, and the whisk in his hand was constantly dusting like the fire of the Eight Desolation Cauldron.

Judging from his concentrated expression, it seems a bit like that.

Right now, Sima is on my side, and I can't use Night Demon Eyes to steal his soul spell memory, but I'm not in a hurry.

"King Qin, do you think that old thief Yang Feng can be trusted?" Since Sima Fang met Long Jing, there has been some chaos, and the Hong family has been in chaos.

I can see that he really wants to revive the prestige of his ancestor Sima and dominate Taoism, and dragon energy is undoubtedly a shortcut for him.

Of course, I also covet dragon energy extremely. My body is too fragile. Every time I fight, blood and blood lotus are my advantages. They can continuously provide blood energy and resist the opponent's destruction of meridians.

But because the main body is too weak, it is impossible to fight against the master with only the method of protecting the body, which has become a drag on me.

(End of this chapter)