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Chapter 97 Make more plans for this trip, please ask Jun Yuan to refine the magic weapon【4k】

The mountain towers like a wave, and the waves invade.

Thousands of treasured mountains tower high like waves, with barren mountains, wild mountains, poor mountains and bad waters intertwined in the middle.

Skylark King and Jin Feng flew all the way, and the two remained silent.

The clouds are layered, and the blue sky is like washing.

If the cold light scales between the water waves are sparse and sparse.

Suddenly there is a wind, like a tilting sky pot, thousands of white air whistling, coming from afar.

Not waiting for the demon king blocking the way to show up, the Skylark King slender body flew and swung his weapon.

"Zi-"

As if cutting tofu, he instantly cut the short-sighted demon king in half with ease.

Flesh and blood splattered and blurred.

A halo rises behind her, and the cloud turns, revealing a delicate phantom of a bird's head.

Like a Luan Crane dancing lightly, wandering back and forth, raising its head and chirping, it is clear and full of ferocity.

Then the phantom of the bird's head drooped, and it moved on the corpse of the demon king like a bird pecking at food.In just three strokes, the corpse of the demon king of the real fairyland turned into energy and absorbed it into her body.

The complexion is rosy and more radiant.

Jin Feng, who knew that he had touched her bad head, saw that she vented the depression in his heart a little, so he dared to speak up and say:
"This demon king is already in a fairyland, and he still can't control his own blood. He deserves to be doomed for acting so recklessly."

Seeing that his face was still cold and unresponsive, he immediately begged for mercy: "Yun Ting, it's really my brother's fault. I really didn't expect this friend of the Dragon King to be so extraordinary. But in ten years, it would take ordinary people thousands of years to complete the journey." The road that can only be completed with kung fu, has such strength."

After hearing this, Skylark King glanced towards Cangwu Mountain, closed his eyes and thought.

After a long time, she breathed a sigh of relief, opened her eyes, and the haze dissipated.

Turning his head to look at Jin Feng, he said, "It's me who watched the sky from the bottom of a well and underestimated the heroes of the world. But it's just an extra [-] to [-] percent of chance. It's a fortune to meet such a person."

Seeing his words, Jin Feng immediately said happily: "That's right, that's right, that's exactly the reason!"

His back felt cold, and he was dripping with cold sweat.

Because he was always on guard against the sudden attack of his cheap cousin, he clearly saw a hint of ferocity flashing in her eyes, although it was quickly hidden.

Jin Feng, who is familiar with her temperament, knew that at that moment, she really had the desire to devour him!
He also believed that his cheap cousin could really do such a thing.

Ruthless, brutal, lawless.

This is the true face hidden under her delicate and peaceful posture.

Now, he really regrets that in order to fight for power and profit with his brother, he made friends with such a murderous person.

Jin Feng's mind recalled what his mother had said to him after he made contact with her earlier.

"Yun Ting looks calm and gentle, but in fact, there is a hostility brewing in her heart that can destroy all.

Don't look at her who can greet everyone with a smile, but in fact she is more cold-blooded and ruthless than anyone else.

When you come into contact with her, it is like walking on the iron chain in the valley cliff, and life and death are only swaying between one thought. "

He understands that for his cousin, a seeker of Taoism, any behavior that hinders her practice will make her want to devour her.

I recruited her a strong dragon that she couldn't shake off, so she didn't know how many times the price would be paid.With the ferocity she raised just now, it is not an exaggeration to kill herself.

Fortunately, for some unknown reason, she forcibly suppressed that thought.

The clouds disappear and the rain clears away.

Jin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Zhou Za's misty green trees, and finally saved his life.

……

Motianya Longying Cave.

in the palace.

The hanging light is a curtain, and the colorful decorations form a treasure net.

In the center of the criss-cross knots, a fist-sized orb is held up, which is crystal clear and radiant.

Fang Longye sat on a cloud couch and looked outside.

The incoming moonlight sprinkled on the lake in Longying Cave.

The color of stone blends with it, and it is dyed with jade color.

The picture is so beautiful that people can't help but see it clearly.

"When, when, when—"

While thinking about it, he unconsciously tapped his fingers on the table, making a crisp sound.

"A Dongfu relic in the Taiyi realm is very lucky!" Fang Longye chuckled, and after feeling it for a while, there was no warning.

I looked again, on the top of the Heavenly Pillar of Luck, straight into the sky, the clear light is clear, and there are fish and dragons, treasure lotus, and golden flower necklaces, and the golden light of merits and virtues suddenly disappears and appears.

There was no fluctuation.

This was the reason why he accepted the invitation of the Skylark King, who was not simple at first glance.

It's really because of my strong luck, fortune has come from heaven!
You need to make some preparations!

This kind of treasure hunting is not only dangerous in the cave itself, but also from the malice of the companions~

After the sound transmission informed Qingli that he was going to retreat for a while, his mind moved, ripples appeared in front of him, and the halo flowed. If the door was open, he would immediately plunge into it.

small world.

Green everywhere.

In mid-air, one side hangs in the pavilion.

The eaves and corners, carved beams and painted buildings, and engraved unicorns are exquisite and beautiful.

Windows are opened on all sides, the pine wind is coming, and the pearls on the top are crystal clear, reflecting the sunlight, the golden light seems to be real, and the necklace hangs down like a curtain of pearls, gathering and dispersing, sparse and sparse.

Suddenly, colorful smudges, a figure flashed in the hanging pavilion.

It was Fang Longye.

"It's different, very different." Fang Longye felt Zhou Za's space.

As if beyond a certain limit, the small world can no longer suppress its own strength, and Zhou Za's space is as fragile as paper.

He felt that he was in this small world, and he could destroy the world with a wave of his hand.

Concentrate yourself, eliminate your own influence on the surrounding environment, and ignore the Shinto avatar.

Feeling the inexplicable excitement of the small world towards him, he secretly pondered.

"Sure enough, the division between the cave and the world is not based on the size and stability of the space on the surface.

This small world, in terms of spatial stability, is not at all comparable to the cave in the Yuyang Demon Workshop.

But in terms of personality, this small world is above that square cave. "

Mustard Seed, Lingyu, Blessed Land, Dongtian, World.

From low to high.

This is the division of the prehistoric world into various levels of spatial boundaries that can accommodate all things.

Needless to say, mustard seeds, the storage space that cannot accommodate living things, are mostly located in this column.

The spiritual realm is also called the dharma realm.

If it is called the spiritual domain, it is the space opened up by some gods, such as the Xumi space opened up by Fang Longye using the magical power of the pot.

If it is called the Dharma Realm, it is the receiving space that comes with the Lingbao, such as the hundreds of thousands of miles of space inside the Mitian Dharma Conch.

The blessed land and the cave, needless to say, have initially formed a small world of their own, with their own unique characteristics.

The world is completely self-contained, with its own instincts, and although it still has to follow the rules of the prehistoric world, it also has its own development direction.

According to the usual situation, the division of these spatial boundaries is naturally from low to high, the more stable and the larger the space.

However, just like there are true immortals who can counterattack the upper realms, there are naturally some spatial boundaries that are unusual due to the layout or the environment and cannot follow common sense.

Not to mention anything else, as far as the space stability of this small world is concerned, it is naturally not as good as the carefully arranged Yuyang Yaofang Dongtian, but it is not that simple.

Contaminated with many Dao traces of great power, it is not as simple as an ordinary small world.

In terms of heels, it even has a slight potential to be promoted to the Great Thousand World.

How does the Great Thousand World exist?

Let's put it this way, even if it is a big Luo, it is not so easy to open up a vast world by himself.

Only the Golden Immortal Realm can open up a small world, and the Taiyi Realm can open up a small world.

Only the strongest in the Taiyi realm can open up a middle thousand world, and only those who have reached the Daluo realm have the qualification to open up a great thousand world.

The Realm of Heaven and Dao at the top is exclusive to Hunyuan.It is said that in terms of personality, it is even comparable to the prehistoric world.

Even if one day the prehistoric world ends and the great world ceases to exist, this kind of dao domain can continue to exist and continue until the next chaos begins.

This is the reason why he separated the Shinto avatar to guard this small world.

Just imagine, if he can open up and evolve a vast world in the Taiyi realm, what kind of benefits will it bring?
Through the connection with this small world, Fang Longye scanned through thousands of mountains and rivers in a single thought, saw through the holes, and saw the ten directions.

There is no obstacle in the sky and on the earth, inside and outside the heaven and earth, the size and size of the world are clearly distinct.

The traces of the path are like spider webs, revealing a deep colorful brilliance, and the unfathomable principles of the law are dense and incomprehensible.

Daozang!

This is the greatest treasure of this small world, and it is also the basis for its potential to be promoted to the Great Thousand World.

And what he has to do is to wait until he can open up a small world, devour this small world, and use the Taoist treasures in it as the resources for his fundamental world promotion.

As for the inexplicable connection created by smelting gourd seeds, directly taking charge of this small world, and then training and promoting, Fang Longye never considered it.

Sometimes a shortcut is not a shortcut, on the contrary it may just be a side road.

Putting aside his thoughts on future road planning, Fang Longye devoted himself to the comprehension of supernatural powers and the sacrifice of spiritual treasures.

Through the difference in the flow rate of time, it can be used to make up for some shortcomings caused by the shortage of years of practice.

……

The vines are flying, and the fallen leaves are on the ground.

The spiritual trees in the mountains are evergreen and full of small flowers. From time to time, the branches tremble slightly, and then three or five flowers fall, and clusters of flower fragrance fall on the ground.

On the top of the forest, there are hanging lights and colors, like a halo or a wheel, gradually growing in size, red gold inside and dim yellow outside, after a while, they come down layer by layer, soaking the sleeves of clothes horizontally.

Jun Yuan, dressed in a plain green robe, followed Qingli, walking on the path of Cangmang Mountain, constantly looking at Zhou Za's beautiful scenery.

The earth's air flows smoothly, accumulating the vitality of good fortune, and the whole ashram is filled with brilliant ideas, and the atmosphere is myriad.

"A first-class treasure land!"

Jun Yuan thought to himself.

Thinking back, after crossing the Longyuan River, what I saw along the way.

This Dragon Lord is really extraordinary.

Heel, background, strength, ambition, fortune,... everything is lacking.

What a rare figure in his life!
Inside the square hall.

On the cloud couch.

Fang Longye was half lying and half leaning in the arms of a dragon girl, watching Jun Yuan's words and deeds in the mountains through a water mirror, his expression reacted, and the corners of his mouth raised.

It is not far from being able to recruit Jun Yuan.

Jun Yuan, a refining master, came to the door, and he was naturally invited by him to help refine the divine weapon again.

After a year and a half in Beiju Luzhou and a hundred years in the small world, he has reached a bottleneck in terms of supernatural power comprehension, and in terms of spirit treasure sacrifice and refinement, all low-grade spirit treasures have been refined.

Many middle-grade spirit treasures, as well as the top-grade spirit treasure, the Dragon Yin Bell, have also been sacrificed to the limit that can be sacrificed at present.

Except for the special phantom neon yarn, which was unreasonably completely refined by him, the refining level of the other spirit treasures was kept at around the Eighteen Heavens God's Forbidden, no matter how hard it was to advance.

As for the Demon Refining Pot, which was renamed "Immortal Refining Pot" by the trader, as a rare treasure, it has been refined with heart, and it has a certain degree of heat, and there are about three achievements before it can be completely refined.

All the preparations have been completed, and the only thing left is to upgrade the magic weapon Panlong Spear.

Originally, Fang Longye planned to gather enough divine materials directly, and asked Jun Yuan to refine a superior divine weapon, and directly help him open the door of the Golden Immortal through the unique feedback practice of a refiner.

With such kindness, he was recruited as a figure in the demon workshop that he planned to open up.

Unfortunately, plans are not as good as changes.

The ruins of the Dongfu in the Taiyi realm forced him to go all out.

The water mirror dissipated.

Fang Longye opened his mouth to swallow the spiritual fruit handed over by the dragon girl Su behind him, and shook his head back, feeling the touch.

comfortable~

"In your Dragon Palace, the casting master of Golden Immortal Realm should have a good status!"

Fang Longye closed his eyes and rested his mind, and asked the dragon girl whose beautiful face was reddened by his actions.

"Naturally, the full-time forging masters in the Golden Wonderland already have extraordinary skills, and some of their painstaking works can even attract the pursuit of beings in the Taiyi Realm." The dragon girl with a pair of golden dragon horns on her head responded.

She paused, and then said: "One of my three sisters is a forger."

"It's Ao Jiao, right? She's imposing, like a forging master."

Looking back, Fang Longye said, although he was asking, he had a positive tone.

I can't help but sigh the cruelty of the Dragon King of Beihai, four of the five dragon girls in the real fairyland are his own daughters.

"Master really has a high level of cultivation, and she can see through the roots of the servants at a glance. Ao Ying admires it."

"Don't you hate your father and me at all in your heart?" Fang Longye was curious, "With the talents of you dragon girls, you can manage soldiers, calm the people, fight the enemy, make alchemy, and forge soldiers. , Tong Lian Bao, which one is not the proud daughter of heaven, and where is not the guest of honor?"

"Especially you, who are strong enough to fight with ordinary golden immortals, but were given to others as gifts and trapped in this palace, allowing me to take whatever I want. Haven't you ever raised a heart of resistance?"

Fang Longye turned around, stroked her beautiful face, and asked.

The dragon girl named Ao Ying shook her head, "As the princess of the Dragon Palace, we have enjoyed unimaginable wealth for ordinary monks, and we have superior rights, so we naturally have to fulfill our due obligations.

As for the cultivation base and talents, if there is no such a favorable environment as the Four Seas Dragon Palace, would it be possible for us to have the current cultivation base and skills?

We dragon girls really don't have any resentment, or if we really want to be resentful, we were eliminated as early as the primary election, and we have no chance to meet you at all. "

Hearing this, Fang Longye was filled with emotion.

It really is sensible!
These dragon girls from all over the world seem to be equivalent to the daughters of those aristocratic families in the common world.

To enjoy the superior treatment provided by the family, one must have the awareness to pay for it.

There is never a free lunch in the world.

It is also applicable to large groups of people in this world, but there is no exception just because you are a practitioner.

Seeing that he was thinking, Ao Ying rolled her eyes, and then said with a smile: "As for myself, what Qingli beside the master is thinking, I am thinking."

"But she doesn't understand what she might get. But I understand that it is the way to become Da Luo."

"I'm not even sure if I can achieve Da Luo. You are so sure that as my servants, you have a fate for Da Luo." Fang Longye said with a wry smile, these people who bet on him really think highly of him.

Even if he has golden fingers, he is not sure that he can prove Da Luo in this world.

What if he "died before leaving school"?This kind of thing can't be said for sure.

Ao Ying brought a spiritual fruit to his mouth, and after he swallowed it, she smiled and said, "It's not certain. It's just a gamble."

"Worth it?"

"Of course it's worth it, even a little chance is enough for us to pay everything for it! In the wild, if you don't become a big Luo, it's just a dream after all."

Ao Ying responded firmly, her voice was powerful and clear like bamboo and stone.

At this moment, it is dazzling~

　Today Chapter 1~Chapter 2 will probably be released after midnight.

　　
　
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