Chapter 479: Dragon ancestors

"Emperor Dan actually took a fancy to me!"
Han Kun was so ecstatic in his heart that he couldn't hide the excitement of the old face without even dreaming.
If it is a dream, Han Kun would rather never wake up for the rest of his life and dream forever.
The magical power of one thought to become a pill is a symbol of Emperor Dan!
Being able to follow Emperor Dan is the blessing that Han Kun has cultivated in his eight lifetimes. I don't know how many people I envy to die.
As a sixth-rank alchemist, Hankun has a very high prestige in the Promise Realm. Once he joins the Dragon Temple, he can leave at any time without the wind, without worrying about the safety of the people in the Dragon Temple.
"Emperor Dan, the Dragon Temple is the one just established?" Han Kun asked respectfully.
"Yes, I am the Lord of the Dragon Temple." Feng Wuchen nodded.
A newly established power needs an alchemist very much. If an alchemist is in charge, who dares to provoke?
Han Kun is not stupid, he can also think of this, and at the same time knows that Feng Wuchen did not fancy him, but Han Kun is lucky, and the Dragon Temple also just needs an alchemist.
"I implore Emperor Dan to accept his disciples as apprentices! The disciples are willing to stay with Emperor Dan with all their heart, without a second heart." Nie Fengyun had already made up his mind and knelt down to apprentice.
Emperor Dan is like a god, and if he can become a disciple of Emperor Dan, his future achievements are absolutely limitless.
Once a great opportunity is missed, there are no tears in regret.
Feng Wuchen glanced at Nie Fengyun and said with a smile: "The Dragon Temple is in need of an alchemist, so I will accept you as a disciple, which just makes me feel relieved to do other things."
Hearing this, Nie Fengyun was overjoyed, but Feng Wuchen did not expect that Feng Wuchen readily agreed.
"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!" Nie Fengyun knocked his head repeatedly.
Nie Fengyun succeeded in apprenticeship, which even he himself never thought would be so easy.
"No?" Zhang Junlan was stunned, seeing Feng Wuchen accepting his disciples so easily for the first time.
"I will get rid of the fire poison for you. You will stay at the auction in the future and be responsible for the medicinal materials. As long as they are precious medicinal materials, they will be sent to the Dragon Temple. Also, help me find a thousand-year fairy stone!" Feng Wuchen said.
"Millennium fairy stone?" Lin Moyang's expression changed dramatically.
"Fairy spirit stone is extremely rare, let alone a thousand-year-old fairy stone! It is impossible to find it!" Lin Moyang secretly said.
"Yes! The disciple must look for it with all his strength!" Nie Fengyun replied respectfully, no matter how difficult it is, the first task given by the master, even if it is going to the sword and the sea of ​​fire, Nie Fengyun must do it.
"It's not easy to find a thousand-year fairy spirit stone, even if you get the news of a thousand-year fairy spirit stone." Feng Wuchen said indifferently, and the fire of the dragon clan urged again, swallowing up the fire poison in Nie Fengyun's body.
"Thank you, Master!" Nie Fengyun squatted his head again. All this happened so suddenly that Nie Fengyun couldn't believe it was a real existence.
Feng Wuchen's horrific means shocked Lin Moyang and Bai Lihen.
The horrible fire can be eradicated with a wave of hands. Who else in the world can do it?
"In the realm of Emperor Pill, the alchemists and refiners of the entire continent, their lives are in the hands of Emperor Pill!" Lin Moyang said in horror.
"Emperor Dan established the Dragon Temple, I'm afraid the Promise Domain will change the sky, and even the entire continent will tremble." Lin Moyang became more afraid as he thought about it, his face extremely pale.
Looking at Hankun, Feng Wuchen said, "Hankun, I will give you some prescriptions when I turn around. You are responsible for refining the pill and providing Brother Dragon Temple for cultivation."
"Yes!" Han Kun replied respectfully.
"Emperor Pill, one month later, the pill refining conference organized by Illusory Sea Realm begins. I wonder if Emperor Pill is interested?" Han Kun asked afterwards.
"Alchemy Conference?" Feng Wuchen was taken aback for a moment.
"By then, many alchemists in the Promise Domain will go to participate in the alchemy conference." Han Kun respectfully said.
"Depending on the situation, you can go and take a look if you have time." Feng Wuchen nodded, agreeing.
Han Kun excitedly said: "Great! If Emperor Dan participates, it will be able to shock the crowds and let them see and see the real alchemy! With the means of Emperor Dan, it is easy to conquer them!"
Leaving the auction, Han Kun followed Feng Wuchen to the Dragon Temple.
Zhang Junlan had collected all the medicinal materials and returned to the Dragon Temple. Feng Wuchen immediately refined the spiritual fluid and let Yanran heal her wounds in the spiritual fluid.
The meridians are too fragile and the meridian is refined. The medicinal power is too strong and Yanran can't bear it. The only way to neutralize the violent and terrible meridian can Yanran absorb and heal the damaged meridians.
The effect of the spiritual liquid is very powerful. Zhang Junlan, who is watching by the side, is in ecstasy, like an excited kitten, jumping around.
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Hankun sits in the Dragon Temple, and you can practice with confidence in the wind and dust.
In the seventh floor of the Nine Layers Universe Pagoda, Feng Wuchen sat cross-legged, the palms of both hands were bloody, and the blood flashed brightly.
This is the mysterious power hidden in the blood.
Feng Wuchen needs to figure out what power this is.
"This mysterious power has not improved at all. Even if I awaken a little, it is already very terrible, and my body cannot bear it. If it all breaks out, I am afraid I will be ashes." Feng Wuchen secretly said.
This mysterious power is too terrifying, and Feng Wuchen is extremely jealous.
The origin power of this mysterious power is located in the center of the sea of ​​qi, which is like a sea of ​​stars. There is a energy in the center. This is the origin power of the mysterious power.
However, what makes Feng Wuchen feel strange is that the source of this mysterious power comes from the ancient golden dragon seal.
The hiding place of the mysterious power is located in the ancient golden dragon seal!
"What kind of power is this?" Feng Wuchen could not explain, and there was no memory of this mysterious power in the memory of the evil dragon god.
When Feng Wuchen doubted, the ancient Golden Dragon Seal Martial Soul at the center of his brow suddenly flashed golden light.
This is not driven by Feng Wuchen, but driven by himself.
Feng Wuchen was shocked, a little overwhelmed, never encountered such a weird thing.
"The ancient golden dragon seal is not under my control!" Feng Wuchen was a little panicked.
The ancient golden dragon seal was like a living creature at the moment, the dragon head swayed, seeming to break through Feng Wuchen's brow.
When Feng Wuchen was panicking, a golden light shot out from the ancient golden dragon seal, which was a golden dragon.
"Roar!"
As soon as the golden dragon came out, the sound of dragon chants resounded through the space, full of supreme horror!
Feng Wuchen looked at the human-sized golden dragon in shock, and said in horror: "Ancient golden dragon! My martial spirit is alive!"
"How can Wuhun live?" Feng Wuchen's voice fell, and an old voice came from the golden dragon.
Feng Wuchen's expression changed drastically, and he looked at the golden dragon in shock: "Yes... are you talking?"
"This seat is the ancestor of the dragon clan!" The old voice came from the golden dragon again, and the golden dragon slowly transformed into a human form, turning into a white robe old man.
The old man's hair and beard are all white, he is quite immortal, and his body exudes an extremely vast and surging breath.
He is the ancestor of the Dragon Race!