Venom Heavens

I thought I could be free and easy, but who would have thought that the fight would be more intense?Strive for your life with the sky, and resist the catastrophe with all your strength. If you fail, the smoke will disappear, and the thousand-year-old Taoist deeds will turn into nothingness.

If you are lucky, you can become a fairy, but the fairy is also in danger of falling, and will long for the Golden Immortal Dao, but now I find that the Golden Immortal is also in danger of falling. It really is endless, and there is no room for relaxation! "

The old man Kuzhu nodded in agreement, thinking about the suffering he had experienced in practicing for thousands of years, it was really not enough for outsiders.

It took a while for the old man to come back to his senses, comfort Yang Jian and said: "Well, we are lucky people anyway, I don't know how many people envy us, so don't be dissatisfied, what we have to do is to keep working hard, See how far you can go on the road of seeking Tao, even if you fall in the end, you will not regret it."

"That's right, it's true that I'm asking too much."

Although Yang Jian said so, he had other ideas in his heart. The old man withered bamboo just wanted to keep practicing and see how far he could go on the road of seeking Tao, but Yang Jian was different from him. What he pursued More, you must know that Yang Jian, who possesses venom, can travel to different worlds. Now Yang has a greater ideal, to travel to different worlds, appreciate different scenery, master more knowledge, and see what he can do in the end which step.

Chapter 21

"Since you want to help, that's fine. There is something I need your help with now." The old man withered bamboo had already expressed his attitude, so Yang Jian stopped being polite to him.

"Come on, if you have anything to say, just speak up. With my current strength, there are not many things that I can embarrass or fail to do." The old man withered bamboo's strength increased greatly, and he unconsciously felt a little flustered.

"It's not difficult at all, I just want to ask you to help exchange the materials I need with some people." Yang Jian said and handed a small bag to the old man withered bamboo.

The old man withered bamboo took the bag and opened it to see that it was filled with all kinds of rare materials, including forty or fifty golden ginseng whiskers covered with tiny scales, exuding a strange fragrance. I feel refreshed when I smell it.

The old man withered bamboo involuntarily looked at the old man who was standing aside, especially the missing strand of beard on his chin, and immediately understood what was going on with these beards?

In the bag, besides various materials, there is also a note, which records the things that Yang Jian wants to exchange, most of which are materials for alchemy and weapon refining.

After seeing it, the old man Kuzhu immediately understood why Yang Jian asked him to exchange it. Some of the particularly precious materials were in the hands of the old devil who had practiced for many years. Although Yang Jian was strong, he kept hiding his identity and his reputation was not obvious. If he went to exchange it in person, he might be regarded as a fat sheep and directly killed for the treasure. After all, those old devils are not fuel-efficient lamps.

"Don't worry, give me a month, and I'll definitely get it together for you. Needless to say, it's just an exchange of equal value, and they won't suffer a loss. Even if they don't want to give it to me, they will get it for you."

Not only was the man withered bamboo not unhappy when Yang Jian asked him to run errands, but he gladly accepted the order. He really owed Yang Jian too much. As a practitioner, what he feared most was cause and effect. The hope of karma repayment will always be pressed in his heart, and as time goes by, he is afraid that the favor will become enmity and the two will turn against each other.

At the beginning, Yang Jian planned to hand over the task of exchanging spiritual objects to Xu Feiniang. Xu Feiniang is known as the fairy girl Wanmiao, and she has a wide range of acquaintances and can speak well. Everyone who associates with him will feel like a spring breeze, regardless of strength. A rare master, basically everyone will give him some face.

But Yang Jian didn't want to reveal his identity yet, and he didn't want to put Xu Feiniang in danger, and the old man withered bamboo took the initiative to ask for a job, so he went along with the flow and handed over the task to the old man withered bamboo.

After the old man withered bamboo left, Yang Jian turned his head and looked at the place where the corpses of the two divine dragons were. At this time, only the skeleton of a multicolored divine dragon remained. Only a dragon ball full of cracks and a small dragon horn remained.

Yang Jian looked at the skeleton of the five-colored dragon and its dragon ball in the field, and murmured: "It seems that this five-colored dragon is much stronger than the poisonous dragon, otherwise how could the ancient poisonous dragon disappear and this five-colored dragon can Keep the complete skeleton, and its dragon ball has consumed so much spiritual power, but it is still not damaged."

After listening to Yang Jian's words, Mr. Shen said with some embarrassment: "Actually, the reason why the bones of the five-colored dragon are preserved should be because of me."

"Oh! What's going on? Tell me!"

"Master, you also know that the reason why I was able to open it and start absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to practice is because the blood essence of the five-colored dragon came to sprinkle on me, which caused my body to have a strange feeling.

I have always been very grateful for the gift of Shenlong. In addition, I am alone here, and I feel a little lonely in my heart, so I hope that Shenlong can accompany me, even if it is just a corpse. Grind the ginseng from my body into powder and sprinkle it on them, but the colorful dragon sprinkled more to keep their bodies immortal. "

Only then did Yang Jian suddenly understand. At first, he was still wondering why the five-colored dragon was stronger than the ancient poisonous dragon, but why did they both die in the end?But I didn't expect there to be such a reason.

Snapped!At this time, more and more cracks appeared on the dragon ball of the ancient poisonous dragon, and finally there was a sound of glass shattering, completely shattered, turned into countless dust and scattered.

It's just that in the fine dust, there is a thick black ink, like a nimble little snake, which wanders back and forth for a while, sensing Yang Jian's existence, turning into a black light and coming towards Yang Jian in time.

Yang Jian's heart was fixed, and he raised his hand quickly, emitting a silver light, which turned into a barrier to block it.

Bang!

What is shocking is that the ray of black air collided with the silver barrier and made a strange noise. The barrier fluctuated violently and was almost smashed to pieces. Tremor, and even a momentary trance.

The shock in Yang Jian's heart is beyond words. The power of this ray of evil spirit is too great, right?You must know that after Yang Jian's body and nerves have been tempered by the furnace of heaven and earth, he has become the indestructible body of the King Kong and the indestructible soul. Ordinary attacks can't cause the slightest impact at all, but he didn't think about this rootless weed. Yang Jian's fierce spirit almost put Yang Jian into crisis.

Now Yang Jian's strength is no longer below that of the gods, and even surpassed in some aspects. This ray of evil spirit can put Yang Jian into crisis by instinct alone without anyone controlling it. Isn't it a powerful magic weapon to defeat the enemy?

With a decision in Yang Jian's mind, more celestial light emerged from his palms, enveloping that ray of fierceness, which looked like a silver ball of light, and finally suppressed it with a talisman and imprisoned it in mid-air .

"Master, what is this thing? It gives me a very dangerous feeling. Could it be the primordial spirit of the ancient poisonous dragon?" Yang Jian was busy there before, and Mr. Shen didn't dare to disturb him. He didn't ask until now.

Yang Jian shook his head, "That's not the case. This poisonous dragon has long since lost its soul. How can there be any soul to speak of? This poisonous dragon is originally a vicious beast. Although it has fallen for tens of thousands of years, its ferocity is immortal. It has been bred for a long time. It has a ferocious aura, and even has a trace of spirituality, if it escapes, even a celestial level master cannot subdue it, and I am afraid it will suffer a lot."

"This thing is so vicious, Master, what should I do?" Old Shen looked worried. Even the gods are no match for him, let alone him. The evil spirit exterminates and kills.

"I plan to use it to refine a rare treasure, but it's hard to find materials that can hold this thing, I'm afraid I have to make another plan?"

"Material, master, do you think this is okay?" Elder Shen suddenly thought of something, and asked, pointing to the part of the dragon's horn left when the poisonous dragon's body turned into fly ash.

"Dragon horns? Hey! Maybe it's true. They have the same root and origin. They are used to refine and make it a stored artifact, which should be able to withstand this fierce aura."

As soon as Yang Jian waved, the dragon horn automatically flew over. Yang Jian looked at it. Although the dragon horn was only a small section compared to the huge body of the poisonous dragon, compared to Yang Jian, it was more than one meter high and was used for refining A well-dressed utensil magic weapon is enough.

With an idea in mind, Yang Jian immediately went ahead, took out a carving knife from his bosom, injected mana into it, and carved it quickly. Soon the dragon horn turned into a huge dark gourd. It took more than half an hour to hollow out.

"The first step is completed, and the next step is the most important."

Yang Jian tossed the gourd lightly, and the gourd floated in the air, and then released the golden flame of the sun and the aura of the moon soul to refine it.

The traditional method of refining magic weapons in the world of Shushan is to temper the impurities in them slowly with real fire. This is a long process. Sometimes a powerful magic weapon needs tens, hundreds, or even hundreds of years to successfully refine it. .

But Yang Jian's refining method is different, using the golden flame of the sun and the divine light of the moon soul that are not suitable for refining magic weapons to refine.

The golden flame of the sun burns everything, as long as it is given enough time, it can almost turn everything into ashes, and when used for refining, only a pile of ashes can be obtained in the end.

But if you add the Moon Soul Divine Light, combined with Yang Jian's current powerful soul, which can almost be called abnormal control, it will be quite different.

Under Yang Jian's control, the sun's golden flame carved the dragon's horn into the black gourd and burned away the impurities bit by bit, and then the moon soul light cooled it, the sun and the moon reincarnated, the yin and yang alternated, the impurities were removed, and the essence was preserved. .

The huge gourd shrunk visibly with the naked eye, and soon turned into a small gourd the size of a palm, like black jade.

This is not over yet, after the gourd no longer shrinks, Yang Jian raises his hands, the golden venom emerges, and after a while of wriggling, tentacles emerge, each tentacles are drawn out of emptiness, and mysterious runes appear one by one, Rotating around the gourd, constantly blending in.