Chapter 132: Refining the Ink Dragon Bone

Yue Fengyang stretched his waist: "Go to the City Lord's Mansion!"

"Squeak!"

The dragon skeleton must be obtained, and I hope Aligo is a trustworthy man. But it shouldn't hurt to think about it, the people of the Five Kingdoms Academy never do what they do.

There was a knock on the door.

Yue Fengyang opened the door, and the hotel guy stood at the door, holding a box about a foot long in the tray in his hand, two letters, and a card.

"Sir, no, good guest!"

"Man, what's the matter?" Yue Fengyang wondered why he was a distinguished guest?

"Distinguished guest, this is sent by the City Lord's Mansion. At the mention of the City Lord's Mansion, the man's eyes were full of awe.

No wonder, Yue Fengyang smiled.

took out a few more gold coins, and before he could speak, the man hurriedly excused himself: "Don't dare, don't dare, the city lord asked me to do the errand, how dare I ask for a reward, the distinguished guest takes it back, the distinguished guest takes it back!"

The guy turned around and walked away, Yue Fengyang checked the gold coin in his hand and smiled happily.

Yue Fengyang did not hesitate to spend the money he should spend, and he never let go of the money that should not be spent.

After closing the door and looking at the foot-long box, Yue Fengyang was overjoyed, and he knew what it was without opening it. It seems that Aligo is indeed a character, and based on his trustworthiness, the Five Kingdoms Academy arranged him in the Forest of All Evils, and he didn't see the wrong person.

However, Yue Fengyang still opened the box and confirmed it, after all, this thing was a peerless treasure for him.

The whole body is jet black, glowing with matte, like the texture of ink jade, this piece of ink dragon skeleton has been jade for a long time, and it feels warm to the touch, I don't know why? Yue Fengyang felt extremely close to this piece of ink dragon bone.

After thinking about it, he summoned the black fire, and as soon as the spirit knife came out, it immediately made a vibrating, hum~~

And the Mo Dragon bone in Yue Fengyang's hand also trembled slightly, and Mo Yan also stood beside him, his eyes feeling a little moist.

Mo Yan does not represent a complete ink dragon, but he is definitely a black dragon, and he is also embarrassed to see his bones before his death.

"Refine it, you need it!" Mo Yan said excitedly.

"How?"

"Although the old man at the auction mistook it for a black-boned python bone, the effect is close to that, strengthening the bones and muscles of the body, is King Kong not bad? It will only be stronger than that!"

No wonder Mo Yan was excited, Yue Fengyang couldn't wait when he heard this effect.

"Find a secluded place and refine it again, this place is definitely not suitable. Mo Yan instructed.

Yue Fengyang nodded, and looked at two letters, one for himself and one for the chief head of the Five Kingdoms Academy.

The letter he opened to himself was written by Aligo, the city lord of Doom City, and the content was mainly to thank Yue Fengyang, and to send a spirit card from the Five Kingdoms Academy, and to ask Yue Fengyang to bring a letter to the chief director.

Yue Fengyang picked up the black card, which was printed with a badge, the shape of the badge was extremely simple, and the message conveyed was also extremely eye-catching, in a golden circle, there were the words "Five Kingdoms" in gold, and then carefully distinguished, it turned out that this gold was pure gold.

I don't know what this card does, but it must have something to do with the school, so I'll know if I ask Belle when I go back.

After putting away his things, Yue Fengyang walked out of the hotel, and the guy sent him to the main street before going back.

Yue Fengyang was about to go out from the North City Gate, walked for a while, turned back, and came to the Doom City Auction Hall in a circle.

Usually, there will be a small auction in the auction hall, so it is not deserted, because he has an intermediate VIP card, he smoothly entered the hall of the auction hall, looked around, but did not see the figure.

"Is the gentleman looking for me?"

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Just as Yue Fengyang was about to find someone to ask, a tactful female voice sounded behind him.

Turn around and look, who is it not Xiao Yue?

"I'll tell you, the danger is over, and you won't see the Hunters again. ”

Xiao Yue's face was surprised: "Mr. is talking about the Hunter Gang"

"Yes, I think it won't be long before the news spreads in Doom City. ”

What kind of person is this young man? Satsuki is not stupid, and the fall of the Hunter Gang must have something to do with him.

"I'm leaving, take care. Yue Fengyang turned around and walked forward.

Xiao Yue was anxious: "Where is Mr. going?"

"Five Nations Universities. ”

"Sir's name?"

"Yue Fengyang!"

"Sir, walk slowly. Xiao Yue kept watching Yue Fengyang disappear from sight, and she quit her job at the auction house on the same day, because she had to work hard to cultivate and reach the admission qualifications of the Five Nations Academy.

After Yue Fengyang came out of the auction house, he went straight to the north city gate, and after leaving the city, according to his memory, he came to the tree hole.

Let's refine the bones of the ink dragon in the crypt below, and it is relatively safe here.

Coming to the crypt again, the Blood Pupil Silver Sable is very excited, this is the home where it has lived for a long time.

Looking at the blood pupil silver mink that jumped up and down, smelled here, sniffed there, Yue Fengyang was also a little homesick, how good it felt to go home!

Yue Fengyang took out some dried meat and shared it with the Blood Pupil Silver Sable, he had to make all preparations, intuitively he knew that refining the bones of the ink dragon would not be easy.

Taking out the Wuhuo Ding and Molong bones, Yue Fengyang asked, "Is there anything I need to pay attention to in this refining?"

Mo Yan: "Adapt!"

"Oh, but I think the dragon spirit essence fire is the evolution of the soul power of the ink dragon, its own fire, burning itself, this sounds a bit ridiculous. Yue Fengyang said with some concern.

"You're right, if the ink dragon has just died, the body can't be refined by the dragon spirit fire. But it's been so long, and this piece of ink dragon bone is not as tough anymore, I think as long as there is enough time, it will be fine!"

"Then let's get started!" Yue Fengyang was looking forward to what the next situation would be.

In the palm of his hand, a black fire rose, Yue Fengyang shook it, and the flames flew into the black fire ding, and then threw the ink dragon skeleton into it.

"The Molong bones will not repel the dragon spirit essence fire, after all, they are of the same origin, so the temperature should not be too high at first. Mo Yan reminded.

Nodding, Yue Fengyang's eyes were fixed on the furnace, trying to control the temperature of the fire.

Indeed, as Mo Yan said, the bones of the ink dragon were calcined by the dragon spirit fire, and there was no rejection reaction, so they were quietly suspended in the flames, and seemed to enjoy this kind of roasting.

Everything was calm, which made Yue Fengyang breathe a sigh of relief, what he was most afraid of was the sudden situation, afraid that his mistake would destroy this may be the only remaining ink dragon bone in the world.

An hour passed, during which Yue Fengyang carefully increased the temperature of the flames, but the bones of the ink dragon in the flames did not change at all.

"Isn't it too conservative?" said Yue Fengyang.

Mo Yan stared at the furnace ding: "It's better to be conservative, we don't have a second chance!"

Call~

With a sigh of relief, Yue Fengyang continued to concentrate, raising the temperature step by step.

After another hour, a quick-acting spirit pill was put in his mouth, and long-term continuous refining would consume a lot of soul power, Yue Fengyang would not let his soul power consume too much, so he had to use the quick-acting spirit pill to extend the time.

It's not terrible to work hard, it's scary

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After the hard work, there is no effect in sight, there is no hope in the pursuit, and in the end it is a nightmare.

"Is the method wrong?" Yue Fengyang asked again.

It's been three hours now, and the ink dragon's bones are still in the same state as before, and at this time, the temperature of the dragon spirit essence fire is already very high, and the crypt is like an oven. The Blood Pupil Silver Sable couldn't stand such a temperature, so it had already run out to cool off.

Yue Fengyang was also sweating profusely, he was not hot, but nervous. Mo Yan comforted him from the side to relieve his pressure, knowing that any emotional fluctuations could lead to refining failure.

"It's been so long," Mo Yan also had doubts on his face.

Yue Fengyang gritted his teeth: "No matter, it's not a way to go on like this, I want to heat up quickly, as for what?

Mo Yan didn't speak, let it be

It was another fast-acting elixir entrance, and the black flames in the furnace were in vain.

The temperature of the flames skyrocketed, and the already scorching crypt became even hotter. The blood-pupiled silver marten stood on the canopy, staring at the withering grass and trees on the ground, and the dried meat in his hand snapped and fell.

"Hehehe" The laughter was a little hoarse, but full of joy, and Yue Fengyang saw that the bones of the ink dragon in the flames showed signs of melting.

"It seems that the temperature is not enough, I didn't expect this ink dragon bone to be so tough after so long!"

"Yes, now the temperature of the Dragon Spirit Essence Fire, if it is not isolated by the Black Fire Ding, I am afraid that most of the Ten Thousand Evil Forest has been burned out!" Mo Yan sighed.

Although the situation is developing in a good direction, but the speed at which the bones of the ink dragon melt is very slow, for the sake of insurance, Yue Fengyang and Mo Yan agreed that they can't heat up suddenly, slow is slow, fortunately, there is time.

It's just that Yue Fengyang is already a little physically exhausted, and the quick-acting spirit pill can only keep the soul power uninterrupted, but it doesn't help with physical recovery.

"Come on, it looks like the two of us are going to have a wheel fight. Ink Flame raised his hands and took control of the flames.

Yue Fengyang, who had withdrawn, lay down on the ground and gasped for breath.

Looking closely, in such a hot situation, there was no sweat on his body, not because he didn't sweat, but because the sweat was evaporated in an instant, in fact, he was repeating this process, so he was a little dehydrated now.

Slowly, Yue Fengyang found the water bag and poured it greedily, he had never felt that water was so sweet, better than aging.

While chewing the jerky and looking inside the furnace, the Molong bones looked a little softer again.

Mo Yan is still powerful, for him, long-term refining is much easier, Yue Fengyang looked at it, muttering in his mouth.

"What did you say?" asked Mo Yan.

"I knew that I should have let you come from the beginning, but I didn't say anything about it, and I wasted several fast-acting elixirs"

The corners of Mo Yan's eyes twitched: "You are so shameless to say such a thing." ”

"Who is shameless? It's you, you can do it yourself!"

"Little bastard, I'm not here to train you, are you just staying in the middle of the Three Rank Pills?" Mo Yan scolded.

"What a good training opportunity this is! As a Dan, in addition to technique, endurance is also the key, why the higher the grade of the pill, the more precious, in addition to the rarity of materials, there is also the tempering of time, the higher the grade, the longer the refining time is required, if you want to become a Dan Saint, you must have the endurance to refine for dozens of days in a row!"

"Okay, for me. ”

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