Chen Feng felt a strong sense of joy deep in his heart. The Qinglong Wuhun had returned to its peak state, and its surface was exuding a thick, pure cyan light.
The Qinglong martial spirit opened its teeth and claws, and let out bursts of joyful cries that no one could hear, because this was joy at the soul level.
Chen Feng could feel this joy deeply!
Chen Feng was extremely excited. He had tried every means before and was unable to solve the problem of Qinglong Wuhun being seriously injured, but now, it was easily solved by the Mahayana Soul Forging Pill.
At this time, the power of the Mahayana Soul Forging Pill has not been exhausted. On the contrary, at this time, the power of the Mahayana Soul Forging Pill has been consumed at most one-tenth.
Most of them are still in Chen Feng's dantian.
They were still instilling the Qinglong Wuhun into the Qinglong Wuhun, and then the next moment, Chen Feng's Qinglong Wuhun burst out of his body and strode across the small courtyard.
Chen Feng's Qinglong Wuhun was still the same size as before it was seriously injured, less than a thousand meters, and was crazily infused with majestic spiritual power.
As a result, Chen Feng's Qinglong Wuhun continued to grow and become bigger.
In the end, it had become more than two thousand meters long, stretching across the sky, covering the sky and the sun.
The Qinglong martial spirit, with its graceful figure and extremely agility, suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, letting out a long dragon roar.
The roar was full of joy, full of excitement after venting, and full of incomparable joy.
Chen Feng looked at him, tears almost rolling down his face, and said softly: "Qinglong, I have wronged you these days, but now you have finally recovered, and you are stronger than before, countless times stronger!"
At this moment, many people in the Dragon God Mansion also raised their heads and looked at the Qinglong Martial Spirit in the sky.
A smile appeared on Zhou Yang's lips, and he whispered to himself: "Junior brother, congratulations."
"Your Qinglong martial spirit has been restored, and the competition between the four princes will be held soon. I am looking forward to seeing what kind of surprises you will bring to me during the competition between the four princes."
At this time, Long Shenhou, who had been closing his eyes in the deepest part of the hall, quietly opened his eyes, smiled slightly, and flicked his fingers: "This little guy!"
Shen Yanbing, with a face full of obsession, whispered to himself: "Chen Feng, Chen Feng, I know you can do it! You have always been omnipotent!"
But at this time, the power of Mahayana Soul Forging Pill was only used up half.
At this time, Qinglong Wuhun could no longer absorb it. He had reached a limit and could no longer absorb powerful soul power.
The next moment, Qinglong Wuhun returned to Chen Feng's dantian and rushed towards the inner elixir fragment.
The extremely powerful soul power also rushed towards the fragments of the inner elixir.
Every drop of the inner elixir fragments lit up. They absorbed the extremely powerful soul power and emitted a twinkling light.
Then the next moment, these pieces came together, click, click, and began to reassemble.
There was a crack between them, but with the injection of soul power, the crack gradually disappeared.
After the crack disappeared, the Qinglong Inner Alchemy still had its original dim appearance, but with the continuous injection of soul power, the dim appearance of the Qinglong Inner Alchemy gradually disappeared.
The green light began to appear, and then became stronger and stronger.
At the end, the blue light shines brightly, and the soul power is nearly exhausted.
At the last moment, Qinglong Wuhun flew directly in, and the last bit of soul power was injected into it.
As a result, the inner elixir shone brightly, returning to its peak state.
Chen Feng gently exhaled a long breath, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of joy: "The Qinglong inner elixir has recovered!"
At this time, Chen Feng's dantian was full of layers.
The bridge between heaven and earth connects up and down, connects the golden spring below, and connects the golden lotus above. It connects the sky and the earth, like a giant pillar holding up the sky.
A Milky Way stretches across the sky, stretching for thousands of meters. It is extremely vast, and martial arts gods are rushing wildly in it.
The heart fire of Honglian Earth quietly floats above the Tianhe of Martial Arts.
And the inner elixir is silent at the bottom, rising and falling in that golden spring, being nourished by the golden spring.
At this time, suddenly, deep in Chen Feng's dantian, a fiery red figure flashed over and jumped directly into the golden spring.
Chen Feng was shocked, but then felt relieved.
It turned out that this red figure turned out to be the fire dragon spirit. Chen Feng had swallowed two fire-attribute dragon spirits and now merged into one.
This Fire Dragon Spirit was quite large, only slightly smaller than the evolved Qinglong Spirit. The Fire Dragon Spirit hit the inner alchemy straight.
Chen Feng already wanted to let the inner alchemy dodge, but it was already too late. The fire dragon spirit might have hit the inner alchemy severely.
You must know that an inner elixir can only hold one martial spirit. If there are any more, it is absolutely impossible.
However, Chen Feng discovered a scene that shocked him. The Fire Dragon Spirit crashed into the Aoki Inner Alchemy, without causing any turmoil. He actually crashed directly into the Aoki Inner Alchemy and entered the Aoki Inner Alchemy.
Chen Feng was shocked: "What's going on?"
The green wood inner elixir is filled with a strong aura of green wood, and the energy of the wood attribute is huge and pure, constantly flowing inside.
After the Fire Dragon Spirit entered, he immediately felt like he had entered heaven.
The five elements of wood generate fire, and the energy of the wood attribute brings great nourishment to the fire dragon spirit.
The Fire Dragon Martial Spirit caused the surroundings of his body to almost burst into flames, and his size increased dramatically, surpassing the Qinglong Martial Spirit almost instantly.
A flash of red light flashed on the surface of the Aoki Inner Alchemy. Chen Fengfeng even doubted whether the Fire Dragon Spirit would burn all the wood-attribute energy in the Aoki Inner Alchemy if this continues, and the body would become extremely huge, but the Aoki Inner Alchemy would also be destroyed by him.
Burn it up as fuel!
Chen Feng's worries are not unreasonable, because at this time, this trend is becoming more and more obvious.
The Fire Dragon Martial Spirit was getting bigger and bigger, and the Green Dragon Martial Spirit was eyeing him beside him. He tried to attack several times, but was easily defeated by the Fire Dragon Martial Spirit.
The wood attribute energy stored in the Qingmu inner elixir is being consumed rapidly.
Chen Feng was anxious, but at this moment, suddenly, a black figure with a thick bronze color swished and entered Chen Feng's inner elixir.
This figure is the figure of the black iron dragon soul!
This martial spirit was originally a white dragon martial spirit, which was metallic, but after swallowing too much of the essence of ten thousand gold, it turned into the color of black iron.
The color of black iron is also mixed with the color of bronze, which can now be called the black iron dragon soul!
After the Black Iron Dragon Soul entered Chen Feng's inner elixir, it immediately aroused the idea of the Fire Dragon Martial Soul. He temporarily stopped devouring the wood attribute energy and stared at the Black Iron Dragon Soul!
