Chapter 1085: Innate Treasure
The mini dragon shook his head and said: "I don't know, it's just that when you wake me up, you must find a parasite for me immediately, otherwise my spiritual body will be damaged as time goes by."
"You are a weapon spirit" Dugu Qingcheng suddenly opened his mouth wide and said in surprise.
The mini dragon nodded and said: "Perhaps, you can call me that, but I seemed to have a name before, but I can't remember it."
At this moment, Qingfeng shook his head and said: "What kind of weapons do you need to become a leader?"
Xiaolong thought for a while and said: "Of course it is an innate treasure."
Qingfeng shook his head and said, "What is an innate treasure?"
Xiaolong was stunned for a moment and said with some disbelief: "Master, are you not aware of the innate treasures? They are treasures made from various strange objects in the world when the world was first formed. But my favorite is the stick."
Qingfeng shook his head and said, "No."
Xiaolong was a little speechless, and then said: "The treasure of the day after tomorrow."
"No"
"Immortal weapon"
"No"
"Artifact"
Qingfeng still shook his head.
At this moment, the mini dragon was speechless and said: "Master, you are too bad at it."
At this moment, it suddenly raised its head to feel it, and immediately its face changed slightly and said: "This, what kind of broken place is this? It doesn't even have immortal energy. No wonder you don't have anything."
Qingfeng looked at the guy in front of him speechlessly, not knowing what it had experienced or if it had lost its brain.
Finally, it sighed and said, "Forget it, don't be so demanding. Master, show me whatever treasures you have on you."
Qingfeng thought for a moment and took out his belongings. There were a few magic weapons, but Xiaolong said without even looking at them: "This is too rubbish. There is nothing better."
Only then did Qingfeng remember that of course he still had some good treasures.
Lei Zhenzi, Fengming Sword, Wanmu Pearl.
Unexpectedly, when Xiaolong saw these things, he had a look of disdain on his face and said, "Hey, it's so rubbish. Once I get attached to these things, my spirit body will definitely be damaged."
Qingfeng was a little helpless, and finally gritted his teeth and took out the stone jar.
Xiaolong looked at the stone jar, the look in his eyes changed slightly, and then he said: "Hey, this thing is not simple, but now I can't tell what level of treasure it is, but this thing is very weird, I can't attach it."
It circled around the stone jar a few times, then suddenly let out a whoosh and flew into the stone jar. Tianlai Novel Network
When Qingfeng saw it, he immediately entered the stone jar with his spiritual thoughts.
Dugu Qingcheng was already stunned by the scene in front of her.
At this time, Tianguan also came closer. She looked at Qingfeng's body and the stone jar and said, "Hey, that's it."
I don't know what she meant by this.
However, she and Liuchi immediately protected Qingfeng and looked at Dugu Qingcheng with hostility.
At this time, the little dragon flew into the stone jar and rushed directly to the third floor.
It came to the side of the Qiankun Creation Furnace and began to fly around the furnace.
It's a good thing, but it's a pity that I have no memory now and can't tell the level of this treasure.
But I can feel that the things refined in this furnace are not simple, but they can be used for me to possess.
Qingfeng shook his head and said: "I'm afraid you will be disappointed. The weapons in this furnace have been gestating for a hundred years, and we don't know when they will be successfully refined."
"Don't be anxious, Master, just look at me. It just lacks a bit of spirituality, and I can just fill it."
As he said that, the little dragon flew over the stove and flew into the stove.
Qingfeng was shocked in her heart, thinking not to refine you.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Xiaolong entered it, he immediately shouted: "Not bad, not bad, so-so-huhu can meet my minimum requirements.
It’s just that this thing needs to be practiced for a while, Master, please go about your business first. "
Then the little stick made no sound anymore. No matter how Qingfeng spoke, the guy stopped answering.
Qingfeng was speechless, and could only make a mental movement, and appeared outside again.
He looked at Tianguan and Liuchi, and he immediately understood what these two people were thinking.
Then with a wave of his hand, he put all these things away.
Now with his cultivation, he no longer has to worry about anyone daring to take a peek at his treasure.
Dugu Qingcheng saw him move and immediately said, "Nephew, where's the stick?"
"It went where it should go, auntie, my mother asked me to tell you, don't be too persistent in everything."
When Dugu Qingcheng heard this, her expression changed slightly and she said, "I understand."
Qingfeng nodded and left with Tianguan and Liuyi.
When he got outside, he saw Dugu Baitian standing there.
Dugu Baitian asked with some confusion: "What exactly are you here to get?"
Qingfeng looked at him and hesitated for a moment, then said: "Nothing, it's just something that belongs to me. Do you still remember the little white stick I held in my hand when I was born? This is it."
After hearing these words, Dugu Baitian couldn't help but think of the scene when this son was born.
Then he sighed and said: "That's fine, we may not have much to do with each other anymore."
Qingfeng knew that his grandfather must hate him very much now, but he no longer had much favorable impression of the Dugu family.
Although blood connection makes people closer, it does not mean everything.
He glanced at Dugu Baitian, and finally just nodded to him, and then left with the large army.
Dugu Baitian looked at Qingfeng's back, his eyes were very complicated, and it could be seen that he had hatred in his heart, and some expectations. No one knew what he was thinking in his heart.
Qingfeng took everyone away and let's not talk about it for the time being, but the remnant soul of the white tiger exhausted the power of the soul, and finally brought the remnant soul of Dugu Xuanyuan to a mysterious place.
This is a cave, and the cave is extremely hot.
There is boiling magma everywhere, and countless ground fires are burning.
In the front of the cave, there is a blood-red jade bed, and there is endless spiritual energy surrounding the jade bed.
The white tiger brought the remnant soul of Dugu Xuanyuan to this place and landed.
At this moment, Dugu Xuanyuan's soul is already weak.
The white tiger looked at him and finally sighed, and then he actually merged with his remnant soul, and the two souls turned into a ball of milky white light.
Floating above the jade bed, he saw endless spiritual energy constantly enveloping the soul on the jade bed. The spiritual energy gathered more and more, and finally formed a cocoon-like shell, completely enveloping the fused soul.
Qingfeng certainly didn't know about all this. After he returned to the sect, he issued a killing order from the Demon Sect. Whoever found Dugu Xuanyuan could be killed on the spot, and there would be countless spiritual stones as a reward.
It wasn't that he was afraid, but he always had a bad feeling. He was really afraid that the guy would cause him some trouble.