Chapter 382 Feng Lei Ling Tianpeng

Chapter 382 Feng Lei Ling Tianpeng

"It's okay, these things are still very unfamiliar to you, so just keep an eye on it, be more careful when you eat and drink in the future, and just tell me as soon as you encounter anything.

Mr. Wei exhaled softly, shook his head and said this, not wanting to get entangled in this topic.

"good."

Yu Changsheng nodded silently, feeling clear in his heart but also a little complicated. It took him a long time to think of something. He hesitated for a while and said:

"So, Master, what do you think, Senior Brother... now..."

Mr. Wei smiled faintly. He couldn't tell what the smile meant, whether it was sadness or joy. He just said with a calm face:

"I don't know where he is now, but as my disciple, I understand that that guy has many back-ups, and it's very difficult to kill him with them."

As he said that, Wei Laoruo gave Yu Changsheng a meaningful look.

"call……"

Yu Changchang took a long breath and smiled softly when he heard the words.

"You know some of these things, but you don't need to take them too seriously."

Mr. Wei thought for a while and said comfortingly:

"Remember what I said, don't expose the existence of Wan Ling Jue to outsiders easily. Each of the holy-level techniques has a huge background. If others find out, you are likely to get into trouble and get into unnecessary trouble."

Mr. Wei pursed his lips, his eyes flickered, and he made some incredible guesses:

"Moreover, I always feel that everything is too coincidental. This technique feels like it is tailor-made for you, including the inheritance of Tao seeds, and it is natural..."

Yu Changsheng's expression changed. He thought a lot when he heard this, so he remained silent, not knowing what to say.

"Maybe everything is destined."

Mr. Wei shook his head, suddenly smiled, and spoke in a solemn tone.

"Let's talk about something else. Now that you have broken through the golden elixir and are still less in charge, I can rest assured that you can do some things."

Mr. Wei thought for a moment and tapped his forehead gently:

"The Spirit Dragon Sect was destroyed, but as a sect that has existed for such a long time, it still has some heritage. There are still some good things in the sect's residence that cannot be moved here."

"Look, if you are free, tomorrow, you can go to the center of the Linglong Sect's base and take your disciples in to explore. There is a Blood Dragon Pond there. Although most of the Blood Dragon Pond is now occupied by sects carrying cables, Go, but there are still a few things that cannot be moved.

The Blood Dragon Pond itself is a rare place for body training for the disciples. It is similar to the Sword Washing Pond at Yujian Peak, but its effect on the physical body is more significant. Some. "

Mr. Wei slowly explained, thought for a moment, looked up at Yu Changsheng, nodded.

"In the Blood Dragon Pond, if my guess is correct, there may be something that your Red Refined Dragon needs. This can be considered an opportunity for you."

"Blood Dragon Pond?"

Yu Changsheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Is there anything I need to pay attention to?"

Mr. Wei closed his eyes, waved his hands and said calmly: "I originally planned to let that boy Mo Pengcheng go, but now your strength is almost the same as him. For such a beneficial thing, I'd better let you go.

Moreover, when you have just been established as the Young Master, letting you lead the team will also increase your prestige among the Wanxiang Sect disciples. "

"Yes." Yu Changsheng nodded slightly to express his understanding, "Disciple knows, thank you Master."

"Then get ready and leave tomorrow. Remember to protect me, your fellow sect leader. Since you are now a young master, you can't live up to their admiration for you."

Mr. Wei chuckled, and his figure slowly disappeared, leaving the Young Master's Hall.

The last battle was still stressful for Mr. Wei. It was far from being as easy as it seemed on the surface. His physical condition also needed to be cultivated for a period of time before he could recover.

Yu Changsheng lowered his eyebrows. After thinking for a while, he stood up and left the main hall. He came to the side room. After opening all the formations, he sat cross-legged and took a long breath. He reached out and took out the system backpack. A storage ring.

"Zhenjun Huanlong's storage ring... He's a Zhenjun from Zifu, and I don't know what his family background is like?"

Yu Changsheng licked his lips, with a hint of excitement in his expression, and exhaled again. A little mana from his fingers poured into the storage ring cautiously. His consciousness condensed into a needle, and he stabbed into it as well, breaking it. Open the last prohibition.

Monks who have reached a certain level of cultivation can "lock" their own storage rings to ensure that others except themselves cannot open them, which is an identification function.

This kind of "lock" can be strong or weak, and it is related to the cultivation level of the owner of the storage equipment, and also related to the method of sealing it. There are really monks who have worked hard to protect it very well in this regard.

In this way, even if the monk dies and is killed for treasure, his storage equipment cannot be opened by others. If you bypass this "restriction" and forcibly destroy and open the storage equipment, then there is a high probability that the things in it will be caused. , one was involved in the void turbulence and was damaged.

This kind of lock is usually divided into two categories, which can be soul restriction or mana restriction, that is, no one can open it except for the person's own magic power and soul.

As for the storage ring of True Lord Phantom Dragon, there is a Soul Restriction on it. Fortunately, Yu Changsheng's Soul is very powerful. After three days and three nights of constant grinding, this Soul Restriction has been almost wiped away. Just shy of the last bit.

This process is like using a small hammer to pick the lock of a safe bit by bit. It is very simple and crude, but it is also very labor-intensive. If Yu Changsheng hadn't had a strong soul, he really wouldn't have been able to bear the trouble.

"boom!"

As Yu Changsheng's soul swayed, in an instant, the last bit of soul restriction on the storage ring was completely wiped out. A ray of light flashed on the storage ring. After the ring shook, calmness returned again.

"Let me see, what's in there?"

Yu Changsheng muttered, looking forward to it. This time, spiritual consciousness poured into the ring without any hindrance. Suddenly, a huge space appeared in Yu Changsheng's mind, nearly a hundred acres.

"As expected of True Lord Zifu, this storage ring alone is equivalent to a valuable spiritual treasure."

Yu Changsheng secretly smacked his tongue, expecting more in his heart. His consciousness swept through everything carefully. The space was very large, but there were not many things stacked in it, so the whole space was still quite empty.

The most eye-catching thing among them is a huge thing placed in the center. This is a huge spiritual beast corpse. At a rough look, the corpse is three to four hundred meters long, and the overall body looks like a roc. It looks like it has two large wings spread out, with a width of more than 400 meters, which can be said to be overwhelming.

It is born with two heads, each with a crown, one crown is wind green, and the other is electric purple. Even if it dies, there is still a breeze and arcs surrounding its body. Its beak is as long as a knife, scattering cold light. It is more than ten meters tall, and its feathers are golden. , looks very sacred, the most eye-catching thing is its tail, which is not a bird tail, but a fish tail, which is black, also surrounded by wind and thunder, and scattered with thick death aura.

"Fenglei Ling Tianpeng... And judging from its appearance, it is half advanced and contains Kun's bloodline..."

Yu Changsheng looked moved. He quietly took a deep breath and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He was a little shocked. He looked carefully from Feng Lei Ling Tianpeng's head to the bottom. His hair suddenly became numb, followed by surprise and excitement.

"This old guy actually has such a treasure, the corpse of a fourth-level peak spiritual beast, and there is still a little bit of spirituality left, and it has not been completely lost. A king-level spiritual beast..."

Yu Changsheng murmured to himself, his heart beating loudly, a little excited, his eyes full of smiles, and then he thought slightly.

"This thing is of great help to me. This rare treasure is priceless and deserves to fall into my hands."

Yu Changsheng laughed in his heart and came to the yard. With a thought, the entire body of Fenglei Ling Tianpeng was transferred out of the storage ring and rested completely in front of Yu Changsheng.

The fourth-level beast control is equivalent to the Zifu among human monks, and the fourth-level peak is equivalent to the peak of the Zifu. The value of a beast control of this level, and a king-level beast control with such bloodline, naturally goes without saying. .

It was enough for some Zifus to see it and become crazy about it.

"The golden-winged eagle."

Yu Changsheng whispered, light emerged, and the golden-winged eagle suddenly emerged from the interior scene, fluttering its wings and flying high, showing great excitement.

"Tweet."

The clear sound resounded through the sky, passing through the cracked gold and stone, and the golden-winged eagle flapped its wings. As the wings flew down, strong winds swept across, wind and thunder flickered, and the aura of the third-level beast master enveloped the courtyard.

"Why are you excited? Don't worry, it will always be your turn."

Yu Changsheng chuckled and patted the golden-winged eagle's head lovingly. The latter rubbed Yu Changsheng's palm affectionately. When he looked at Fenglei Ling Tianpeng, he showed some restlessness and longing on his face. color.

"Want...want..."

The golden-winged eagle spoke with some stumbling words, conveying the message, with a gentle and well-behaved look on its face.

"Don't worry, don't worry, it'll be here soon."

Yu Changsheng smiled and comforted the golden-winged eagle for a while, then turned to look at Feng Lei Ling Tianpeng's body, pondered for a moment, and gently touched it with his fingers.

"Refining the demon and purifying it!"

A faint golden light bloomed from Yu Changsheng's fingers. The next moment, this golden light spread quickly and enveloped the entire Fenglei Ling Tianpeng.

"Buzz buzz..."

Feng Lei Ling Tianpeng trembled slightly, and the thick death energy was suddenly dumped out. The sound of wind and thunder pierced his ears. At this moment, the huge body suddenly shrank with the integration of golden light. All the energy, blood, and spirituality all over the body were directed towards the center. Wherever it is, it is constantly condensing and gathering.

As a result, the originally huge body disappeared in just a few breaths, and was replaced by an increasingly dense beastly power, shrouding the surroundings, and even a faint roaring sound, echoing in the heart and soul. .

"Woooooooo..."

Under this strong beast power, the golden-winged eagle's body couldn't help but tremble. The suppression from its bloodline made it tremble instinctively, but the heat in its eyes became stronger and stronger, like a raging fire, slowly combustion.

The wind and thunder roared, Yu Changsheng frowned slightly, pointed his finger, and the empty fire emerged. The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth was pulled and gathered crazily. The entire body of the wind and thunder Ling Tianpeng collapsed suddenly. In the end, only a drop of golden blood floated in the void, scattering endless power. pressure.

The entire Feng Lei Ling Tian Peng was finally refined into a drop of golden blood, containing all the spiritual essence in his body.

This blood emits golden light, and its divine power is self-contained, affecting the void. Wind and thunder surround it, and the shadow of the wind and thunder Ling Tianpeng emerges in it, exuding endless resentment and resentment in its wail.

"A little resentment remains?"

Yu Changsheng raised his eyebrows, feeling the resentment in his blood. He shook his head slightly and smiled, not caring. The next moment, a powerful force came without any emotion, and wiped away this resentment. remove.

"Ho ho ho..."

Feng Lei Ling Tianpeng's resentful soul howled, but it had no effect at all. It finally stopped abruptly, erasing the last trace. The golden blood suddenly shone, as if it had been sublimated and became purer.

The system prompts also sounded in Yu Changsheng's mind simultaneously.

[Successfully refined Fengling Tianpeng’s spiritual essence, obtained a drop of Fengling Tianpeng’s bloodline origin, and obtained 100,000 essence points! 】

Yu Changsheng's eyes were bright, and he waved his hand gently, and the drop of blood source flew immediately and slowly floated in front of the golden-winged eagle.

"Don't be afraid, I will suppress it for you, just swallow it."

Yu Changsheng smiled and personally fed this drop of bloodline origin to the golden-winged eagle. The golden-winged eagle nodded obediently, opened his mouth and sucked gently, and this drop of bloodline origin was absorbed in an instant.

【Blood Fusion】

Yu Changsheng had an idea, and gently tapped his finger on the forehead of the golden-winged eagle. A faint white light flashed, the golden-winged eagle whined, and the blood source of Fengling Ling Tianpeng was swallowed into his belly, and turned into thousands of golden threads. Flooded into every part of his body.

"Choo Choo Choo!!"

The golden-winged eagle roared, and dazzling golden light erupted from all over its body. Its breath suddenly rose, its body swelled in a large circle, and the blood in its body began to boil. Because of the pain, its face was twisted into a ball, and it looked very ferocious.

"Don't be afraid. This is a normal phenomenon. If you want to transform, you have to endure it. It'll be okay."

Yu Changsheng gently flapped the big wings of the golden-winged eagle and spoke softly.

The golden-winged eagle nodded while struggling. First there was a little bit of electric light, and then it connected into arcs of electricity, beating violently on its body. The arcs raged, and then turned into purple thunder, surrounding the body of the golden-winged eagle. , exploding into the void.

"Boom!"

Thunder roared, and strong winds swept over. The golden-winged eagle flapped its hands lightly, and the wind surged in an instant. The storm was like a knife, and like a flood beast, it carried thunder and rolled down, with the golden-winged eagle as the center blowing down endless divine power.

"Ho ho ho!"

The golden-winged eagle struggled, shrouded in golden light, and its wings were covered with thin lines of blue-purple from head to tail, while its tail kept losing feathers, and its shape was constantly changing. Sometimes it has a fish tail, sometimes it has a body, and only a growing pressure envelopes the surroundings.

Transformation begins! (End of chapter)