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Chapter 821 Plunder

Fang Fan walked alone on the land with a smile on his face.

Walking directly to an open space and drawing forward, a dark crack suddenly appeared in the void.

Of course this is not a crack in the void, it is just a deception created by Fang Fan.

Stepping into the crack, a group of soldiers came forward.

As usual, salute after checking your identity.

"See my lord."

"It's okay, thank you for your hard work here."

Fang Fan smiled and said a few words, then went directly to the center covered by the formation.

There is an open space here, and a purple-gold bamboo grows in the center of the open space.

The only nine-level precious material that can grow, three purple-gold bamboo shoots in their primary state were transplanted here.

Compared with the handful of purple jade bamboo in the kitchen courtyard, the one here is the real ninth-order purple jade bamboo.

However, after such a long time, these three bamboo shoots only grew three sections.

The energy required for the growth of each section increases exponentially over time. It is still far away to become a ninth-level nine-section purple golden bamboo, and Fang Fan basically has no need for it.

However, Fang Fan had no intention of using it after planting it. Compared with the role of purple golden bamboo shoots, Fang Fan would rather plant it to add a bit of heritage to Ning'an and leave something for future generations.

Maybe in a thousand years Ning'an will have an entire purple-gold bamboo forest, which can be used to refine weapons and produce a steady stream of purple-gold bamboo shoots.

This is Fang Fan's ardent hope, but obviously these three purple golden bamboos still have a long way to go, so Fang Fan didn't pay much attention after taking a glance, but closed his eyes and felt the void, feeling the portal in the void

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The mind is like still water, and the spiritual consciousness covers the entire area, from the macro to the micro, from the shallow to the deep, and feels it carefully. It doesn't take long to catch the slightest fluctuation and take a step forward.

Teleporting through a familiar space, Fang Fan entered a strange yet familiar space.

"Coming in again."

Looking at the floating golden clouds around, it is the condensed essence of pure dragon vein spiritual energy. It has extremely wonderful effects and can be called a panacea.

And deep in the relatively large golden cloud, the essence of dragon vein aura gave birth to the real treasure, dragon marrow.

The dragon marrow contained in the dragon's veins was not something Fang Fan said casually. When Fang Fan said it at the beginning, the princes believed it, so there was certainly a basis for it.

In fact, the principle of the formation of dragon marrow inside the island in the center of the lake is similar to this. I don't know what magical means are used to steal the essence from the dragon's veins, and then breed it into dragon marrow and drip it down.

Fang Fan was very greedy as he looked at the golden cloud that was getting bigger and bigger as he went down.

In the area he was in, the total amount of dragon marrow within his sight range was estimated to be equivalent to less than half of his entire inventory.

If he was given a few minutes, Fang Fan felt that he could get a hundred and eight thousand kilograms of dragon marrow to taste.

Smashing it and smashing it, Fang Fan finally gave up on this tempting idea and just sat down cross-legged and started practicing.

The True Shape Diagram of the Jin Emperor, the True Shape Diagram of the Yan Emperor, and the True Shape Diagram of the Xuan Emperor were fully activated, and the phantoms of the three mountains appeared above Fang Fan's head in a triangular shape.

Each phantom of the mountain range released a powerful suction force. In an instant, all the golden clouds in the dragon vein space changed their shapes, turned into strips under the suction force, and were extracted.

A massive amount of essence is poured into Fang Fan's body every minute and every second. There is no need to temper it at all. It can be integrated into the body's spiritual power simply by branding it.

At this moment, Fang Fan recklessly used the essence of dragon veins to refine his magical powers.

Dragon Armor, Dragon Abyss, Three Emperors' Seal, Golden Dragon Scissors (True Dragon Golden Eyes), and the magical power that was bred from the depths of the origin when the six realms were broken through and the innate was broken through.

In just a few seconds, the surrounding golden clouds were plundered by Fang Fan, leaving only drops of dragon marrow where the golden clouds originally were.

After losing the golden clouds outside, the dragon marrow dropped like raindrops.

Fang Fan looked distressed, so he simply closed his eyes and continued practicing, sucking in the golden clouds that were slightly farther away and swallowing them all.

And there was a heavy rain of dragon marrow in this dragon vein space.

Countless drops of dragon marrow dropped into the thick golden clouds below and disappeared from Fang Fan's field of vision.

Fang Fan's sight was blocked by golden clouds, and even the golden eyes of a true dragon could not penetrate the layers of thick golden clouds.

But even if you can't see it, you can still guess the scene below.

Ocean, a blood-colored ocean, a sea of ​​blood composed of countless dragon marrow accumulated over time.

This was already a number that Fang Fan could not even imagine.

The dragon marrow dripped, and Fang Fan continued to practice without touching a drop of dragon marrow. But at this moment, a golden dragon drew a path between the golden clouds and came through the air. The dragon's head lowered slightly and rushed directly towards Fang Fan.

Come.

"Sure enough, I'm back here again."

Fang Fan's lips didn't move, but his voice slowly echoed.

The golden dragon hit Fang Fan's chest. Fang Fan, who was sitting cross-legged in the void, twisted his body and the golden dragon passed by him.

But Fang Fan is still practicing, with his advanced realm and powerful cultivation techniques plundering massive amounts of dragon vein essence every moment.

Under the infusion of countless dragon vein essences, the power of every magical power increased crazily, even the Golden Rope far away in Ning'an was no exception.

Among the magical powers, the Dragon Vein Essence absorbed by the Six Realm Magical Powers, which occupies the core position of Fang Fan's origin, accounts for 50% of all magical powers absorbed. It is terrifying that it is still absorbing the essence like a bottomless pit.

While Fang Fan was practicing, the golden dragon that flew past him turned around and hit Fang Fan's chest again.

The moment he got closer, Fang Fan turned sideways, and just like before, the golden dragon passed by him.

He turned sideways again and again and avoided the golden dragon again and again. During this process, Fang Fan never stopped practicing.

And the golden dragon just kept charging stupidly. Every time Fang Fan avoided it, the angle did not change at all, but the golden dragon was like a rigid program, without any change, and could not touch Fang Fan at all.

"You really don't have any intelligence?"

A faint voice sounded. Although I had expected it, I was still a little disappointed.

The sound dissipated, and the golden dragon sprinted towards Fang Fan's chest unremittingly, while Fang Fan also frantically plundered the essence of the dragon's veins.

Until now, there is no golden cloud in the spherical space within one thousand meters in front, back, left, right, up and down of Fang Fan.

Even Fang Fan had to move his position and continue practicing in another airspace.

Just like before, he was frantically absorbing the essence of dragon veins, but he never touched a drop of dragon marrow, even if the dragon marrow was dripping right in front of his eyes, he didn't even move for a moment.

Even when the dragon marrow fell from the top of his head, he deliberately stepped aside and did not touch it in any way.

During the practice, time passed little by little, and Fang Fan changed the airspace again and again, plundering the essence of the dragon vein like crazy, leaving only a little mind to avoid the golden dragon.

Jin Long sprinted countless times and was dodged countless times, but he still persevered. His originally majestic appearance now looked foolish and silly.


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