It was far less smooth than when he swallowed it. When the dragon ball was pulled out of his belly, Feng Bingwen only felt a discomfort in his throat. When the dragon ball floated out of his mouth, he felt even more unreasonable.
I felt a sense of weakness and powerlessness, my body seemed to be missing something very important, and my heart felt empty.
"So big?"
In fact, Feng Bingwen, who had no abnormal reaction in his body, looked up and was immediately startled, because what was floating in front of him was a jade bead as big as a goose egg, emitting a hazy, soft golden light.
"How can a dragon bead that is about to undergo a dragon transformation only have so much?"
Zhao Junxian, who had led out the dragon ball, shook his head. The dragon ball, which was as big as a goose egg, finally showed its true appearance. As the golden light shone and expanded, a golden bead that seemed to be as big as a thousand buckets appeared. In the bright golden light, there was a faint trace of
The dragon's shadow flashes, accompanied by bursts of Buddhist chants.
"I am..."
Looking at the dragon ball above his head that was bigger than anyone else, Feng Bingwen was completely stunned. He could not imagine that such a big thing had stayed peacefully in his stomach for several months.
"Sure enough, there is something very wrong with your dragon ball!"
Compared to Feng Bingwen, who had little knowledge, Zhao Junxian, as the second generation top immortal, was very calm. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the dragon ball. The golden light on the dragon ball surged and flowed into his hand like liquid.
When the golden light ran out, the original golden Thousand Dou Dragon Ball had turned into something else. It was silver and bright, so dazzling. Bathed in this light, Feng Bingwen felt a tingling sensation all over his body.
It felt like being pricked by tens of millions of tiny needles.
"besides?"
Holding a handful of golden light in his hand, Zhao Junxian, who had an ethereal temperament, was astonished. He had grown up and had seen many rare treasures, but this was the first time he had seen such a strange dragon ball.
"come over!"
Zhao Junxian's free hand grabbed the silver dragon ball again. Feng Bingwen, who was under the dragon ball, felt his eyes go white and was so stung that he couldn't help but close his eyes. When he opened his eyes, the dragon ball
It has changed again.
It was crystal clear, with faint rays of light flowing through it, but within it, there was a mass of black air swirling, and in the black air, a dragon shadow with full scales and armor could be seen struggling in it.
"..."
Zhao Junxian, who held gold in one hand and silver in the other, looked at the dragon ball that had not yet returned to normal, and was completely speechless. He stared at Feng Bingwen, who was also confused under the dragon ball, for a moment, and then shook his head.
Then, Zhao Junxian clenched his hands, and the gold and silver condensed. When he let go of his hands, he saw two bright spiritual objects emerging, one was the Buddha's light, and the other was the sword aura.
"The dragon who refined this dragon ball did not know how much crime he had committed to cause such a catastrophe. One of the two is the remnant of the sword immortal's sword energy, and the other is the remnant of the Buddhist sect.
I have wiped away the murderous intention in it, leaving only the sword intention and Buddhist enlightenment in it. You can carry it with you and understand it carefully, it will be of great benefit to your practice."
As he spoke, Zhao Junxian stretched out his hand and pushed, and the object condensed with gold and silver light immediately floated in front of Feng Bingwen. It was a dazzling bodhi seed and a three-inch sword.
When Feng Bingwen saw this strange scene, he stretched out his hand to grab the bodhi seed. He felt a warmth in his hand. When his hand touched it, his mind became ethereal. It seemed that he had no desire or pursuit, and he had achieved great enlightenment.
Zheng~
At this time, a quiet sword chant sounded, and Feng Bingwen felt a stinging pain in the palm of his right hand, and he immediately broke away from his sage-like state.
He looked down and saw that the three-inch sword had sunk into the palm of his hand at some point. Like a birthmark, it had penetrated deeply into the lines in his palm.
"Thank you teacher."
Feng Bingwen, who knew that he had received two great opportunities, was sincerely grateful. Even if this opportunity had been melted into the Dragon Ball and stored in his belly, it didn't matter. He didn't know about it at all, and even if he knew it, he couldn't touch it.
"No need, this is your chance, I just didn't expect that there are still dragon soul remnants in this dragon ball!"
Zhao Junxian, who seemed to have just done two trivial things casually, looked at the dragon ball that still had strange power left, and his eyes couldn't help but have a bit of a strange look.
"Dragon Soul?"
Feng Bingwen was shocked.
"There is no need to be nervous. This dragon soul is entangled in the demonic energy. Looking at it like this, I am afraid that in a few days, it will be wiped out by the demonic energy."
"..."
Feng Bingwen opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. It was indeed a heavenly book, but it didn't leave him any hidden dangers.
"The spirituality of this dragon soul has almost been polished away by the demonic energy. This dragon is so unlucky. It couldn't be that after bumping into a Taoist immortal and a Buddhist sage, it encountered an incarnation of the demon wandering in the world."
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Zhao Junxian couldn't help but sigh. He used the same trick again to grab the ball of heavenly demon energy from the dragon ball, but it was not as solid as before. Instead, he directly used the thunder method, and with the shining of five-color thunder, this ball of heavenly devil energy was
The anger was directly wiped out.
At this time, among the crystal clear dragon beads that were as big as a thousand buckets, there was only a hazy, slightly illusory dragon shadow. This was the so-called dragon soul.
"Okay, there's no problem anymore."
The young man clapped his hands, and the dragon ball turned into the original size of a goose egg. When Feng Bingwen saw this, he quickly spoke,
"Wait a minute, teacher, why don't you extract the dragon soul from this dragon ball? Isn't it a bit unsafe?"
"It's not necessary. I just checked it. The dragon soul is dead and there is no real spirit in it. It won't affect you. On the contrary, it will be useful for your future practice."
"Then I'll be fine."
Relying on the few hands his master had just shown, Feng Bingwen felt relieved, opened his mouth, and swallowed the dragon ball into his belly again.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but after the dragon ball entered his belly, the feeling was different from the beginning. It seemed to be more harmonious with him, and the turbulent power surged through his body, strengthening his body.
"It's an unexpected surprise that there are remnants of dragon souls in the dragon balls. In this way, you should be able to learn the magic of gods and demons a little faster!"
At this time, the way Zhao Junxian looked at his disciple changed again from before.
It was the first time in his life that he had seen a strange dragon ball with so much remaining power and such a high level. The most amazing thing was that before he led it out, this dragon ball had maintained a delicate balance.
He did not cause any harm to the child in front of him, and even the dragon soul that might have attempted to seize his body was suppressed by the demonic energy, and was forcibly ground into a harmless immortal material.