"He has a different way of refining magic pills than ordinary people. He is simply the most perfect pill tester for us alchemy masters!"
"Based on how well he absorbs the magic pill, one magic pill has the same effect as two."
"For example, he and the Golden Retriever have both swallowed the seventh-level Order Divine Pill. The Golden Retriever has only absorbed less than one-fifth of it now. The other medicinal effects will be absorbed and assisted by him in his long cultivation career.
Its progress. But this Xiaofeng, he can directly tap into the efficacy of the magical elixir, dig deep and digest it all!"
"Don't look at him last time, he directly broke through the second level. Next, he may refine all the seventh-level magical elixirs that have been used for decades within a month."
"As long as his body can absorb and integrate it, this method is much stronger than that of Golden Retriever. At the very least, he can quickly become stronger in a short period of time."
The old man said.
"Holy shit...monster, this is the most perfect alchemy tester? The growth path of a peerless alchemy god, this kind of alchemy tester is simply a dream, right?" Yu Ziqian said with envy.
"Yes, it's not wasteful at all. For people like us, waste is shameful! Such a good baby is so cool!" said the old man who was traveling with him.
It feels like a chef is cooking and even the soup is being drunk.
"Go ahead, come on, you have to make a decision." The old man said.
"What?"
"Be one, follow them wholeheartedly, and make a completely unambiguous decision. Even in the next competition, give them the few things I passed on to you, so that they can have a certain degree of success in the battle for the Emperor Dragon Palace.
Advantages." The old man said.
"Oh my god, are you crazy? That's the family heirloom you left for me, and I'm not willing to use it?" Yu Ziqianrou said in pain.
"You will come back after spending all your money. Friends are the most important. This is how life is. Don't be stingy when you meet a noble person. Do everything from your heart and it will end well. I live a long life and am very accurate in judging people. I advise you to make this decision.
, of course I have my own reasons." After the old grandfather finished speaking, he sighed, "I ended up where I am now because I only focused on refining alchemy and lived too lonely. As a result, a group of people took it, and there was no one to help me.
."
"Okay, I'll listen to you this time." Yu Ziqian took a deep breath.
To be honest, when he thought about it, his heart still hurt.
That was his only guarantee for the future. Giving it away like this was equivalent to Li Tianming giving away the Donghuang Sword Taiyi Tower, which really required courage.
"After spending some time together, I also feel that at least they are real, free and easy, and straightforward. Especially Li Tianming, who is straightforward, neat, and unambiguous. He is a good person." Yu Ziqian said.
"He is the emperor's prime minister." said the old man who was accompanying him.
"Then what do I look like?" Yu Ziqian asked excitedly.
"The appearance of a great eunuch."
"Fuck you, uncle."
…
quick!
A fast sword, superb.
Li Tianming only felt that what he was holding was not a sword, but a light.
The light flies into the sky and escapes from the earth, changing in countless ways and flickering endlessly.
Whoosh!
Ding ding ding ding!
The cave wall in front of him asked him to use the Donghuang Sword to poke holes one by one.
Sparks flew everywhere.
It's like a silver dragon biting the wall.
At this time, the black Donghuang Sword has been dyed silver by the silver light emerging from the nine-color dragon scales.
"After three days, I've almost gained some insights."
Despite the short time, Li Tianming has actually practiced a lot of swordsmanship.
Swinging the sword tens of thousands of times every day.
Of course, this does not mean that he can learn the Eight Realm Divine Art in three days, but the basic nine swords of the Eight Realm Divine Art have excellent sword intent, but the difficulty is not much different from the ordinary Four Realm Divine Art.
The hard thing is integration!
When his first sword was completed, the nine-color dragon scales took on new changes.
"Blood Dragon - Blood Sacrifice Sword."
The silver world and the silver dragon all turned into blood at this moment.
Sizzle!
The sea of blood rolled before his eyes, and the water gathered into a bloody dragon, roaring toward the sky.
Boom!
The blood dragon rolled, its evil aura rising to the sky.
"This is a ferocious, fierce sword. It is completely different from the Silver Dragon Sword. Its core lies in its 'fierce'!"
Tens of thousands of blood dragons in front of him gathered together to form a ferocious dragon, which roared from the sky, crashed down, and hit Li Tianming's body.
Of course, this is his heavenly soul!
But in the real world, when he held the Donghuang Sword and the bloody light of the nine-color dragon scale dyed the Donghuang Sword blood, his whole temperament suddenly became bloody and fierce, like a peerless villain.
, as if he had just crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Buzz buzz!
The sword energy vibrated and the sky was filled with fierce light. Yu Ziqian, who was looking far away, couldn't help but shrink his head.
"The second sword has begun."
"This sword should be the 'Blood Sacrifice Sword'. The basic nine swords are not difficult for him. I guess he can learn it after thinking about it."
"But the fusion of the flash killing sword and the blood sacrifice sword is difficult."
Whoosh!
Just when Yu Ziqiang was muttering to himself, Li Tianming suddenly drew his sword.
This sword is definitely not as fast as the Flash Killing Sword, but as soon as it is released, there is a bloody wind, and the blood dragon roars in the sword's momentum.
The power of a sword is obviously very lethal!
"It was used directly, it was amazing..."
Yu Ziqian was dumbfounded.
The thoughts in his heart became more and more determined.
…
The sound of light footsteps came from the long dark passage.
Boom!
Boom!
A series of dull and eerie drum sounds came from the depths of darkness, rushing into the distance, and then...
Another echo came from the distance.
Hooray!
A young boy who looked very young flew out from the depths of the passage with a 'black war drum' in his hand.
This young man was wearing a dark black brocade robe with a golden crown and jade belt. The brocade robe was trimmed with gorgeous gold edges and embroidered with a flying dragon pattern, which was extremely lifelike.
As he walked, the clothes of his dragon robe moved freely in the wind, adding a bit of energy to his look.
You can see that his eyes are very beautiful, as deep and blue as the late night sea, and as cold and cold as the late night sea.
He has three such bright black eyes in total.
That's right, there is a black vertical eye between his eyebrows.
However, the most special thing is not the third eye, but two black dragon horns growing out of his head!
This is not a decoration worn on his head, but an actual thing that grows from his head.
This makes this young man look like he has a peculiar temperament.
Although he is young, his face is very calm, his three deep eyes are as deep as the abyss, his lips are tightly closed, and his brows are slightly furrowed. He is looking into the distance through the black war drum, obviously thinking.
"Tong Long, wait for us."
From deep in the passage, a soft and warm female voice came.
Not long after, three women with exquisite figures and stunning looks appeared next to the boy.
They are all older than teenagers,
Judging from their characteristics, it is obvious that they all come from the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect and have the three-eyed true dragon vein.
The three women have different looks and characteristics. The third eyes between their eyebrows are blue, fiery red, and purple respectively, indicating that they come from different branches.
What they have in common is that they pay close attention to the young man named "Long Longlong".
"Sister Yaoyao, this black war drum should guide the last dragon palace. We need to speed up."
The young man turned around and spoke seriously to a woman with purple vertical eyes.
The woman was wearing this lavender dress. She must be the oldest, and she had a rare mature charm for her age.
"Okay, let's hurry up."
The four of them nodded and sped up.
"Longlong, don't be impatient. This is the imperial burial of our ancestors. We are the descendants of the Emperor. We have the blood of the Emperor. The Emperor should give us priority in everything."
"Longlong, the fact that you were able to obtain your ancestor's first divine weapon, the Nine Dragon Emperor Sword, in the 'Holy Dragon Palace' is the best proof."
"This is the 'Eighth-Level Divine Weapon of Order'. In the history of the Land of Order, how many eighth-level Divine Weapons of Order have appeared? You have the blood of the Lord, and in terms of weapons, among our 'Seven Dragon Emperors', except for your grandfather, there is no one
Can compare with you."
"Of the treasures currently appearing in the Dragon Palace, what you get is definitely the best."
"Longlong, you are the successor designated by our ancestors. He will definitely pass on the entire Kowloon Emperor's Tomb to you. Next, act according to the opportunity. My sisters will help you."
The three of them kept talking.
But Long Longlong remained silent.
After a long time, he said: "Sister, if it is said that our Xuanyuan Dragon Sect discovered the ancestor's imperial burial, your claims are more likely to be true, but now it is Tiangong who has taken out the Nine Dragons Emperor's burial, and Tiangong will not send it away.
I inherited it, and I am on the same starting line as others, and I won the Nine Dragons Emperor Sword by relying on my strength."
"That's right..." they said quickly.
"I say this not to be modest, but to tell everyone that the next competition, regardless of identity and self-righteousness, may be better for us." The young man said gently.
"Well, I understand, everything is up to Long Long's arrangement."
They all understood that although this child was young, he was indeed a very calm and reassuring person.
In the darkness, a group of them passed by quickly.
…
Today, the Dragon Palace treasures have surfaced one by one and spread throughout the Land of Order.
The Life-Destroying Silver Dragon, Dragon Blood Divine Desolation, Yin Yang Burning Sky Pill, Dao Yuan Demon Pill, these four have already caused a sensation among thousands of sects in the sun.
However, when the fifth treasure from the 'Holy Dragon Palace' was spread outside from the mouths of the eliminated disciples, the shock caused was greater than the sum of the previous four.
"Eighth-level divine weapon of order - Nine Dragons Emperor Sword!"
"This is the Nine Dragons Emperor's number one weapon!"
"After being lost for so many years, it finally came out..."
"The blood has been passed down to Long Longlong, the Emperor of Nine Dragons. Does this mean he has been designated as the successor?"
"Qinghun Palace can also be regarded as the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect, so this time, the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect has made a lot of money!"
"This is originally the treasure of their ancestors..."
"Wrong! Now that Tiangong is taking it out and letting disciples compete in the Wutian Realm, it has nothing to do with the Nine Dragons Emperor itself. Tiangong is about fairness. Fairness is the foundation of Tiangong's control of the Sun Ten Thousand Sects!"
The people of Ten Thousand Sects of the Sun have not seen the Nine Dragons Emperor Sword yet.
