When Lu Jiang dug for two days, he had already dug out a huge pit of hundreds of feet wide by him. In such a huge pit, Lu Jiang only saw two scales, which also means that the single scale of the dragon buried here is fifty feet wide. After obtaining this data, Lu Jiang was not only shocked, but from the scales, this dragon is countless times larger than the one seen outside the Burning Sky site.
Lu Jiang, immersed in shock, suddenly thought of something, his face changed slightly, and a glimmer of light flashed through his eyes, murmured: "The Qiulong clan has been here for thousands of miles to the Burning Heaven Site. Are you looking for this Qiulong corpse?"
The more Lu Jiang thought about it, the more likely it was. As time went by, the bloodlines of major races became thinner and thinner. Therefore, the Qiulong clan wanted to improve its own bloodline by finding the Qiulong ancestor who died tragically at the Burning Heaven site and extracting the Qilong essence and blood.
After forcibly suppressing the thought in his heart, Lu Jiang took a deep breath. After his eyes flashed, he held a heavy sword in his hand, used all his strength to bombard the dragon scales on the ground.
"Bang!!" The earth shook, and the fire was everywhere, making Lu Jiang suck in the air. His strongest attack did not even mark the scale. It can be seen that the hardness of the dragon scale. After pondering for a little, Lu Jiang jumped out of the big pit and used a heavy sword to peel the scale off the Qiulong's body. Lu Jiang dared not waste this opportunity. Qiulong was full of treasures. If conditions permit, Lu Jiang wanted to take the entire Qiulong away, but he didn't know how long this Qiulong was. Not to mention whether it could be dug out. Even if it could be dug out, he didn't know when it would be dug out. The time to enter the Burning Heaven Site was limited, and Lu Jiang would not spend five years on this Qiulong's corpse.
Therefore, Lu Jiang planned to dig out as many dragon scales as possible, and maybe it might be useful in the future. Fortunately, this dragon died for a long time, and the scales and flesh on his body had almost separated. Lu Jiang did not spend much effort to peel off the dragon scales. Then, Lu Jiang began to dig out another scale without stopping.
While the Lu River was digging in full swing, Cang Sheng sat cross-legged on a mountain at the other end of the Burning Sky site, as if he was practicing. But not long after, Cang Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, looked at one of them, and murmured: "The dead energy comes from there, is the inheritance of the undead spirit there?" As he said that, Cang Sheng quickly ran forward.
Somewhere in the Burning Heaven site, Zong Zhan killed a spirit beast with a spear in his hand, his eyes swept around and murmured: "Where did the God of War in the Crazy Sect die in battle? If he can get his essence and blood, I will definitely be able to leave Lu Jiang at the Burning Heaven site forever."
At the same time, in the center of the Burning Heaven Site, in a deadly broken wall, Fairy Kongchan walked carefully on the broken stairs, constantly looking at the broken ruins around, as if looking for something. When she arrived next to a lake, her steps paused. The soul-stirring beautiful eyes stared at a nine-petal lotus floating on the lake. A look of thought flashed through her eyes. She stretched out her hand and looked towards the clear lake.
The moment when Fairy Kongchan touched the lake with her right hand, the nine-petal lotus floating in the center of the lake suddenly bloomed and the holy light...
On another part of the Burning Heaven Site, the space here is buzzing and thundering all year round, like a muffled thunder. A young man with an ordinary appearance stood on a grassland. His head was raised and his eyes were closed, as if he was enjoying the pure spiritual power contained in the world. After a long time, the young man suddenly glared open his eyes and looked forward. A hint of surprise and excitement appeared on the corner of his mouth. He murmured: "Haha, God helps me, and I have actually teleported me here!!" If Lu Jiang here, he would definitely recognize that this young man was Qin Lie. If Lu Jiang could stand in the air and look down at the place where Qin Lie stood, he would definitely be shocked. This place was actually the edge of the place marked by the map Tian Huizi gave him!!
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Many disciples have already obtained inheritance by entering the Burning Heaven Site, but more disciples are still in the search. On the way to find good fortune, once disciples meet, they will inevitably have a tragic battle. Especially when the disciples who meet ancient immortals in the Daoyuan Realm are almost killed instantly. While many disciples are running around for good fortune, Lu Jiang is still digging wildly.
One month later.
Lu Jiang stood in the big pit he dug out, wielding a heavy sword to stir up the corpse of Qiulong. In the past month, he had peeled more than a hundred dragon scales. Lu Jiang, who was satisfied, not only had the idea of ​​Qionglong's essence and blood again. He vaguely felt that the medicinal power contained in the blood of the blood of the blood of the blood of the blood of the blood of the blood of the blood of the blood of the blood of the dragon. Because the Qionglong was almost shriveled and could not get any blood, Lu Jiang simply cut off all the blood of the dragon and threw it into the storage bag. In the future, he had time to try to squeeze out Qionglong's blood from the flesh and then refine Qionglong's essence and blood.
What surprised Lu Jiang was that when he was cutting flesh and blood from Qiulong's corpse, the heavy sword actually shone with a faint light. Lu Jiang pondered for a little, guessing that this might be related to the iron nail, so he didn't think much about it and cut off Qiulong's flesh with all his might.
When the ten storage bags were filled with Qionglong's flesh and blood, Lu Jiang wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, and then stopped and left the cave. Then, Lu Jiang came to the seven-flowered blood grass again. Seeing that the buds were still not blooming, Lu Jiang was not only anxious, but he did not dare to stay here for too long. Once the Qiulong clan found this place, he would definitely enter a land of no return. After all, digging the ancestors of the Qiulong clan would be enough to make the Qiulong clan crazy.
But Lu Jiang vaguely guessed that if the blood vessel grass grows the seventh flower, its preciousness is more precious than the sixth flower blood vessel grass. Moreover, what he had swallowed before was the five-flowered blood vessel grass, he could double his strength so much. If he swallowed all the seventh flower blood vessel grass, his strength would probably increase sharply. After weighing for a long time, Lu Jiang murmured: "No matter what, although this seventh flower blood vessel grass is extremely precious, he can only wait for one year at most. If it cannot bloom within one year, he can only poach it."
As for whether the Qiulong clan would find this place on the way, Lu Jiang was not worried. As long as he noticed the movement of the wind, he would immediately dig away the Qihua Blood Vein Grass and use the teleportation stone of senior Tianxuezi to leave the place. It was precisely because of the teleportation stone that Lu Jiang dared to wait for the blood Vein Grass to bloom here.
After making up his mind, Lu Jiang's eyes fell on the big pit dug out by himself. He pondered for a little while and said to himself: "Anyway, there is no hurry to practice. Just dig as much as you can. If you miss this store, there will be no village." Immediately, Lu Jiang began to search. This time, he did not look for dragon scales and dragon meat, but aimed at the two dragon horns on the top of Qiulong's head. Lu Jiang vaguely felt that dragon horns might be more precious than dragon scales and dragon meat.
With his eyes swept around, Lu Jiang thought in his heart that with the size of the dragon, the two dragon horns should also be very large, so it is very likely that a mountain around him is the dragon horn.
Lu Jiang spent another three days looking for the Qiulong Longjiao, but after searching for it, what made Lu Jiang vomit blood was that the dragon head was located in the place where the blood grass grew. When he returned to his original place, Lu Jiang glanced around and did not find the mountains. He felt suspicious and thought to himself: "Is it because the Longjiao has been taken away?" He pondered for a little while, Lu Jiang felt that it was possible. After all, the Qiulong Longjiao may be the most precious thing of Qiulong, and it is very likely that the strong man who killed Qiulong had taken away Qiulong Longjiao. Just when Lu Jiang was disappointed, his eyes accidentally turned to a small mountain bun about five meters ahead. He pondered for a little while, Lu Jiang walked over.
When he arrived at the hillside, Lu Jiang picked up the heavy sword and began to dig. According to Lu Jiang's guess, the dragon horn may be taken away, but the location of the hillside is almost the place where the dragon horn is the dragon horn. He plans to dig it to see if he can dig it, even half of it is OK.
The emperor paid off. After digging for a long time in Lu Jiang and cleaning the soil wrapped in the hills, Lu Jiang saw a millstone that looked like a cut tree trunk. After looking at it, Lu Jiang found that the millstone was covered with dense patterns. He used a heavy sword to slide on the millstone. After finding that no trace was left, Lu Jiang was in full bloom. This was probably the dragon dragon horn, but the upper part had been cut off. Although this was enough to satisfy Lu Jiang. He immediately began to dig and would inevitably get the dragon horn.
Five days later, Lu Jiang dug a huge hole five meters deep and nearly a hundred meters wide into the hill. All the remaining dragon horns were exposed. Lu Jiang was in the dragon head and tried hard to separate the dragon horns from the dragon head. After a while, Lu Jiang forced the huge dragon horns into the storage bag. Fortunately, there were several large spaces in the storage bag he obtained, otherwise he would not be able to put the dragon horns in it.
Back to the ground, looking at the huge pit on the ground, Lu Jiang swept around, but still didn't notice any movement. He looked at the bloody grass in the distance, Lu Jiang pondered for a while and murmured: "Anyway, waiting is waiting... it's better to... dig out the dragon head? Alas... am I too greedy? Forget it, just be greedy. Staying here is cheaper to others, it's better to be cheaper to yourself!" As he said, Lu Jiang vigorously cleared the soil in the dragon head.
Chapter completed!