Chapter 284: Dragon Pool
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Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal
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- 2021-01-31 06:48:05
Chapter 284 Formation Dragon Pond (five more)
Above the sky, the backlog of evil spirits for seven hundred years is madly decreasing.
The evil spirit on the Eternal Sword became more and more intense, and it almost dyed the stars at the root of the sword into blood-like red, like the eyes of countless demons, making people frightened.
Qin Xuan was wrapped around the dragon, Bianqian bent his shoulders, and suddenly, Qin Xuan remembered that there was another person next to him.
He turned his head and looked at Yuan Jinhong with his eyes as light as still water.
"Are you here to find me?"
Looking at Yuan Jinhong's cultivation base, Qin Xuan realized that he would be Master Yuan, a well-known Feng Shui master in Jinling.
Yuan Jinhong nodded involuntarily, and swallowed.
"Why are you looking for me?" Qin Xuan asked lightly.
Yuan Jinhong was stagnant. He looked at this young man who seemed to be an immortal, as well as the mighty dragon soul and Bianqian. Watched by these three pairs of eyes that were terrifying to him, Yuan Jinhong only felt that a mountain... , It was the three big mountains that pressed on him, and his body was faintly pressed, full of fear.
How can he answer? His original intention was to avenge Li Chao and teach this young man who dared to hurt his disciple.
Later, he wanted to prevent this young man from destroying his inheritance of the evil spirit town evil formation, then... now? To answer truthfully, this must be an act of seeking death.
Even not long ago, he thought that this young man was a lunatic, an ignorant fool.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Yuan Jinhong took a deep breath, bowed his back, and paid respectful etiquette to Qin Xuan, "Next, Yuan Jinhong, pay homage to seniors!"
This predecessor was convinced by Yuan Jinhong.
For him, such a supernatural power was nothing more than a god. For this young man's various supernatural powers, Yuan Jinhong left only awe in his heart.
Like the awe of the gods, perhaps, there is still a hint of curiosity, he wants to know, who is the person with such great magical powers?
There are only a few Daojing masters in Huaxia, and the legendary land immortal has never heard of it. However, this person is the only one who has no impression. It is definitely the first time we have met. Who is this person?
Qin Xuan glanced at Yuan Jinhong lightly, and said nothing.
This look was calm, but it clearly expressed Qin Xuan's meaning.
Get out of it!
However, at this moment, Yuan Jinhong did not rise at all, instead he felt a sense of relief, and immediately worshipped again, "Yuan Jinhong quit!"
Immediately, Yuan Jinhong almost flees, and he can't wait to use his magic to escape.
In front of this young man who was banished to the world, the pressure was too great, as if he was facing a real fairy.
When Yuan Jinhong left, Qin Xuan turned around and looked up at the eternal sword.
"Come back, there has been a backlog of evil spirits for 700 years, and it can't be swallowed up for a while!"
Qin Xuan said indifferently, but what was surprising was that the Eternal Sword, which had always obeyed Qin Xuan's words, acted crazy, as if defying Qin Xuan's orders.
"Is your spirituality covered by evil spirits?" Qin Xuan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly drank: "Get back!"
The sound of the explosion was like thunder, and the air around it burst into layers and spread in all directions.
And the Eternal Sword that was hit by the sound suddenly shook, let out a whine, hovering from the air, lingering beside Qin Xuan, the tip of the sword was hanging slightly, it seemed full of fear.
"Humph!"
Qin Xuan glanced at the Eternal Sword faintly. The sword spirit trembling in the Eternal Sword was already clear and sane at the moment, crawling inside the sword.
There was still a strong evil spirit in the sword, but it was only lingering beside the sword spirit, and did not erode the sword spirit's intelligence.
Qin Xuan pointed his finger and put away the Eternal Sword.
Sword-based killer, the evil spirit of resentment can certainly increase the power of the magic weapon, but if everything goes too far, if the sword spirit is really contaminated with evil spirits, I am afraid it will turn into a magic weapon, and Qin Xuan will also recast the sword spirit. .
This squeeze for seven hundred years of resentment is indeed extraordinary, and it is not an overnight thing to completely refine it to become the edge of the eternal sword.
Fortunately, Qin Xuan still has enough time, half a month before school starts.
He Qin Xuan put away the Yantai and Jiaolong Soul, and continued to go up the mountain.
Next, it was Longchi Lingmai.
After all, it is a spiritual vein that can be obtained in the realm of cultivation. For the current harsh cultivation environment, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a heaven and a blessing.
Qin Xuan walked to a place close to the top of the mountain and found a relatively flat ground.
"It's here!"
Qin Xuan smiled, stretched out his hand slightly, and the Eternal Sword fell into his hand.
Huh!
With a scream of swords, the surrounding trees and grasses were instantly swept by a sharp sword light.
Immediately, the green grass spread and the big tree collapsed. After this sword, the ground with a radius of 20 meters was turned into flat ground, and the vegetation was broken.
Qin Xuan stepped on the fallen grass and trees, and the Eternal Sword swept again several times.
This time, a huge pit suddenly appeared on the ground, and Qin Xuan sacrificed the black soul stone, "There are still some remnants, so I will leave it to you!"
Qin Xuan was indifferent to the evil spirits, and now that Longchishan's grievances haven't disappeared, but the rest are only mediocre. Qin Xuan was too lazy to hunt down one by one, and simply handed it over to the evil spirits.
"Thank you senior!"
I am overjoyed, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat. He now has a faint trace of the soul returning to the golden core. If he returns to the golden core, his strength will grow in a spurt.
With a dragon chant, it rushed towards the resentful souls in all directions.
Fortunately, there is an enchantment formed by the constellations. Otherwise, this scene will definitely shock the world, and Longchi Mountain will definitely become famous.
There will be countless news that the dragon appeared in Longchi Mountain throughout Jinling and even China, attracting countless people to come.
Qin Xuan pondered slightly, Longchi's spirit pulse was under the mountain, but it would be unrealistic to level the entire Longchi Mountain, so he made a decision.
Take the Bianqian Yantai as an array to mobilize the underground spiritual veins and build a spiritual pool!
It's just that the Bengqi Yantai is not an illegal treasure now. Although the material is extraordinary, it needs to be refined again to become a magic weapon.
Qin Xuan directly sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the Bingyan inkstone, and with a touch of his finger, the strength of evergreen turned into a flame and directly landed on the Biangu inkstone.
Mo Ling, who was in the Yantai Yantai, seemed to understand what was about to happen. He had already channeled spirits. If the body was refined into a magic weapon, it would definitely be a great opportunity for it.
The stronger the Fengquan Yantai, the stronger its strength, and the more it can't be the same as the Japanese.
The flame burned, gradually turning the inkstone into the red, as if it had burned all the ink in the inkstone.
Qin Xuan looked at the Yantai Yantai with his fingers, and every time she sketched it, a fiery red silk thread was spreading on the Yantai Yantai. The thread was densely packed, winding and twisting, like a scribble, but In the faintness, it gives people a simple and vicissitudes of life, as if it contains the sense of heaven and earth.
When the formation pattern was successfully outlined, the evergreen power in Qin Xuan's body suddenly rushed toward the Yantai Bingyan like a galloping horse.
"The formation!"
Qin Xuan drank in a low voice, and at that moment, a dark red light rose through the sky, and even the in the distance was shocked, and even forgot the whining resentful soul under his claws.
"As expected of Senior, in this less than a quarter of an hour, actually refine the broken stone into a 9th-grade magic weapon?"
Baomang Tongtian, regarded as the 9th grade!
It was full of shock. It wasn't that it had never seen others practice magic weapons, but it was the first time it could be as casual as Qin Xuan.
Until the vision dissipated, Qin Xuan looked at the Yantai Yantai. I saw that the edges and corners of the inkstone were more rounded, and the color also revealed a faint dark red luster from the ink, and the complicated array patterns were like a rare treasure.
From above, a little ghost tortoise shell is as dark as ink, but the ink spirit with the nail pattern is like a fire. The red light is slowly condensed through the eyes, and he respectfully gave three respects to Qin Xuan. Grateful!"
Qin Xuan smiled and said indifferently: "From now on, you enter this place Huachi, and you will no longer be affected by pen and ink, and will inherit the spiritual aura of heaven and earth. There is no hope of promotion to the eighth rank!"
Mo Ling nodded respectfully. He didn't understand the eighth-rank and the ninth-rank. After all, he had never contacted the real world of cultivation, but he knew that what the Immortal Venerable said was definitely good.
This is an intuition, so Mo Ling bowed again to express his gratitude.
Qin Xuan smiled and pointed his finger. The palm-sized inkstone was turned into a huge inkstone, and fell into the deep pit he had dug before. Immediately, Qin Xuan pointed his finger a little bit. The array pattern suddenly lit up.
boom!
The entire Longchi Mountain seemed to be trembling slightly. The majestic spiritual energy under Longchi Mountain rushed directly to the top of the mountain. In the direction of the Bianyan Inkstone, I saw a mist that was white as condensed milk in the large inkstone. Appeared, and then diffused, but it was still unable to leave the range of the Yantai.
Qin Xuan smiled, and then gave up. At this time, the soul of had also returned, and the soul of resentment in Longchi Mountain was completely cleaned up.
"Senior!" respectfully lowered his head from the side.
Qin Xuan glanced at the dragon soul and smiled faintly, "Next, I will set up a big formation. Would you like to be the spirit of this formation?"
Array spirit?
I stagnated, and there was a bit of bitterness in my eyes, "Dare not want to!"
As a demon pill dragon, it was shameful to be detained in a magic weapon before, but now it is even more unbearable, turning into an array spirit? How can I be willing in my heart.
Qin Xuan smiled, seeing through his dissatisfaction.
"I know that you are a flood dragon, and cultivation is not easy. Naturally, you will not be willing to be this spirit." Qin Xuan stood with his hand in hand, and said lightly: "But do you really think that this spirit is insulting your identity? There is a spirit vein. Although it is entered, it can barely be regarded as the 9th rank, but it is impossible for you to own a 9th rank spirit channel in the cultivation world before, right?"
Startled and nodded slightly. Although he is a demon pill dragon, but a demon that has transformed itself from a dragon species like it is actually not a dragon vein, but a miscellaneous. Unless one day he truly transforms into a real dragon, he can enter the dragon. Genus. Most of them are in the mountains and cultivate carefully, for fear of being caught by a cultivator as a mount, how can it be possible to monopolize a spiritual vein?
Otherwise, the will not be reduced to a miserable end by being rejected by a mere nine-rank magic weapon.
"You become the spirit of this formation, you can enjoy the spirit veins, and it is only a matter of time to restore the strength of the demon pill. I will leave you as the formation spirit and guard this place. If you do your best, I may not be able to do anything in the future. It's okay for you to retrain your body, transform into a dragon, and transform into a real dragon!" Qin Xuan faintly smiled, but these words completely stunned the .
It looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief, and it was already ecstatic to be able to restore its peak, not to mention refining its body... As for the transformation of a real dragon, it does not consider it, but even so, it is definitely more The soul stone is tens of thousands times better.
After staying for dozens of seconds, I really lowered my arrogant head this time.
"The grace of the predecessors should be remembered forever!"
With a smile, Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind, and then set out to set up a large array.
Is it difficult to transform a small dragon into a real dragon? You know, even the ancient blue dragons in the previous life are nothing but a substitute for him, and every time they travel, there are nine ancient blue dragons. What's more, a real dragon?
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