“Twenty-nine…”

"thirty……"

“…”

“Forty-seven…”

Everyone looked confused.

Especially Huang Xuer, who had just mocked Chen Changsheng, saw that Chen Changsheng had less than a cup of tea, and he realized the artistic conception of forty-seven Dragon Emperors, and his eyes couldn't stop twitching.

The artistic conception of the Dragon Emperor on the stone tablet is left to the dragon sons and grandchildren of later generations. It is not difficult to understand, but the real difficulty is to refine it.

Even though they are all powerful people in the Holy Body Realm, it is not easy to refine an artistic conception, let alone Chen Changsheng?

"I'm really a fool who doesn't know how to live or die." Di Ting shook his head and said with a strange smile: "I have learned forty-seven Dragon Emperor's artistic conception in one breath, and my talent is really outstanding! Unfortunately, with your cultivation of the Cave Xuan Realm, a Dragon Emperor's artistic conception is enough to boost you. Forty-seven? Hehe, even if the Dragon Emperor takes action himself, he will save you."

Everyone looked at Chen Changsheng with gloating expressions.

So what if you have a strong talent?

The artistic conception of the forty-seven Dragon Emperors is that unless they are strong people of destiny, even if they are, they will be instantly protruded into a soul sea, and at the least they will become a waste, or at the worst they will die on the spot.

At this moment, Chen Changsheng had already forgotten himself and his whole heart was immersed in the soul.

"hold head high……"

I saw a series of artistic conceptions of Dragon Emperors and broke into the soul sea.

Chen Changsheng's expression suddenly changed. Originally, he was just quietly experiencing the artistic conception of the Qingzhe Dragon Emperor, but he did not expect that the turtle soul who had been sleeping for a while suddenly let out a low roar. The artistic conception of the Dragon Emperor on the stone tablet seemed to be angered by it and rushed in.

"Little thing, you killed me this time." Seeing the artistic conception that evolved into a dragon-shaped shape, Chen Changsheng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He swallowed more than twenty fire spirits, but still only the turtle soul on the ninth level of the spiritual platform. He seemed to be completely unafraid of the dense artistic conception of the Dragon Emperor. He opened his mouth and bit the artistic conception of a rotten corpse Dragon Emperor, swallowing it like a swallow.

Every time the turtle soul devours the Emperor's artistic conception, it seems that the body shape will grow a little bit, and the iron chains tied to it also begin to ring, as harsh as a terrifying soul.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

When he saw the turtle soul, he swallowed seven or eight Dragon Emperor's artistic conceptions in one breath, leaving behind those Dragon Emperor's artistic conceptions that had no spiritual intelligence and only some instincts. They seemed to be shocked by the ferocity of the turtle soul. The turtle shrank and did not rush forward, staring at the turtle soul with great fear.

After tasting the sweetness, the turtle soul opened its eyes suddenly, and the green bean-like eyes burst out with a hot light. It rushed towards the other Dragon Emperor's artistic conception with two strange screams.

Chen Changsheng, who had already fallen into despair, stared at the battle in his soul sea in amazement. Seeing the artistic conception of the Dragon Emperor being swallowed by the turtle soul, and when the nine iron chains bound behind it began to appear in a gap, his eyes lit up.

"Click..."

Just after the Turtle Soul swallowed more than twenty Dragon Emperor's artistic conceptions in one breath, the iron chain that had a gap sounded crisply and broke into two pieces, turning into a trace of black mist, and instantly dissipated.

As soon as the chain was broken, the momentum on the turtle soul suddenly surged.

"Hog...Dong Xuan Realm?" Chen Changsheng looked at the turtle soul, whose body size had soared several times. He swallowed his saliva. The beast souls of other people all coexisted with the host. What is the cultivation level of the dormitory? What is the realm of the beast soul? The only one is his turtle soul.

Seeing the realm of the turtle soul, it soared to the middle stage of the Cave Xuan before stopping. A trace of suspicion flashed in Chen Changsheng's eyes, and he pursed his lips and murmured: "The iron chain on the little thing is the seal that imprisons it? So, even if my cultivation level reaches the middle stage of the Cave Xuan, the iron chain on its body has not been broken and can break the ninth level of the Spirit Platform, so it cannot be improved?"

Hearing Chen Changsheng's guess, the turtle soul cried a few times, as if agreeing with Chen Changsheng's suspicion, and pounced on the other Dragon Emperor's artistic conception again, and the entire soul sea suddenly became chaotic.

If people outside know that when they refine the Dragon Emperor's artistic conception, which is hard to do, was chased by a turtle soul on the ninth floor of the spiritual platform, and had nowhere to hide, I'm afraid that their eyes would fall all over the floor.

“…”

With three incense sticks and half a cup of tea left, Chen Changsheng slowly opened his eyes.

"He wasn't supported to death?" Huang Xuer's eyelids twitched wildly, and she looked at Chen Changsheng like a ghost.

The old man in white robe also looked surprised and suspicious.

Only Bai Ningxue saw Chen Changsheng wake up and asked quickly: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Chen Changsheng shook his head and said suspiciously: "Have I got time?"

"No." Bai Ningxue shook her head with a giggle. Who knew that Chen Changsheng, after doing such a shocking and stuttering thing, the first thing he woke up was to ask him if he had time.

"Boy, you have refined forty-seven Dragon Emperor artistic conceptions. How did you do it?" Di Ting looked at Chen Changsheng with a crazy look on his face, and asked with his teeth splitting.

"It's all your business." Chen Changsheng rolled his eyes and said angrily.

He also understood the truth that wood is beautiful and Lin Feng would destroy it. He had just cheated the Chen family of the Yin Yin Dynasty, but unexpectedly, he was pitted back by the turtle soul. Since he could not be vain and imprisoned, he naturally didn't have to give these people any good faces, let alone the target of the person who would never stop listening.

Hearing Chen Changsheng's words "It's nothing to do with you", Di Ting laughed without being angry, but his eyes were a little slight, "Boy, it seems that you have many secrets! I am becoming more and more interested in you."

Of course, Di Ting also knew that it was not just me who was interested in the boy now, but others were probably already thinking about it. As long as they came out of the holy ruins, they would show their magical powers.

"Time is up..." The old man in white robe looked at Chen Changsheng deeply and said lightly: "Those who have refined the artistic conception of the Dragon Emperor, enter the ancient monument of Zhenhai and choose a weapon!"

What to choose a weapon?

Could it be that if they want to get the inheritance of the Dragon Emperor, they will have a big fight?

Seeing Huang Xuer's malicious smile, Di Ting's face suddenly changed. It had been imprisoned for tens of thousands of years, and its cultivation strength was not a little worse than Huang Xuer. If you really want to bring it up, you may not have any chance of winning.

Bai Ningxue's face was also extremely difficult to see.

If she was in her prime, she was confident that with the Qiankun Wuji Cauldron, even if she faced these old monsters, she would have the power to fight. Now, her strength has only been restored to the eighth level of the Spirit Platform, how could she be the opponent of these old monsters?

"Di Ting, and you kid, I will take a step first and wait for you inside." Huang Xuer laughed strangely, looked at Chen Changsheng deeply, and entered the Zhenhai stone tablet.

"Hmph! I am afraid that you won't be able to do it?" Di Ting gritted his teeth, glanced at Chen Changsheng, and followed him in.

"Do you want to go?" Bai Ningxue pursed her lips, looked at Chen Changsheng beside her, and whispered.

"Get in!" Chen Changsheng nodded, Yun Danfeng smiled lightly, as if he didn't take Huang Xu'er at all, Diting the two threats to heart, and followed Bai Ningxue with him.
Chapter completed!