Chapter 133: Little Molong

Taking over the control of the flames again, Yue Fengyang is no longer nervous, the current method is right, it is only a matter of time.

The skeleton of the ink dragon in the flame is no longer in the shape of a stick, it has become strange after softening, and if it continues like this, it will not be far from success.

If you can see hope, you can persevere. If you can't see hope or know that you are doomed to failure, is there still the value of persistence? The answer Yue Fengyang gave in his heart was: Do one thing from beginning to end.

This boring refining process is a test of people's minds, and refining pills may be a highly technical job in the eyes of many people, which is indeed true. But more often than not, it is also the breakdown of the psychological quality of the Dan, and it is also a confrontation with time!

His hands trembled slightly, Yue Fengyang had been in one position for two hours, and was about to stuff a fast-acting elixir into his mouth, when Mo Yan blocked it: "No matter how good the pill is, it's not a jelly bean." ”

walked over and took over the Dan furnace, and couldn't take his eyes off it: "You run it a few times to quench the qi." ”

Yue Fengyang moved his muscles and bones and sat down cross-legged again.

Probably because he was too tired, while running the quenching decision, Yue Fengyang actually fell asleep, a slight snoring sounded, and Mo Yan shook his head and smiled.

I don't know how long it took, Yue Fengyang opened his eyes, and at this time he felt refreshed, without fatigue, and his fighting spirit was high!

It seemed that he also felt a trace of abnormality, he was stunned for a while, what was going on? Although he was pretending to sleep every time he ran the Quenching Qi Decision, he was conscious, and the entry and exit of the cultivation state were under his control, and this time...

"Hey, hey, hey!" the ink flame was reflected in the firelight, and his figure shook on the cave wall.

Yue Fengyang: "What are you laughing at?"

"Is there something good that can't be laughed at?"

"Sister Shuizhi is happy?"

Shui Zhi flashed instantly, and his two hands each pinched Yue Fengyang's faces on both sides with lightning speed: "Little color embryo, I'm going to tear your mouth open!"

"Ahhh

Covering his face with his hands, there were tears under his eyes, and he looked at Shui Zhi with resentment.

"Look at what to see, look at me and poke you in the eye again!"

Yue Fengyang hurriedly closed his eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey~" Mo Yanxin said he deserved it!

The cave is hot and stuffy, and there is an indescribable smell, Shui Zhi is naturally very disgusted, asked for a few jerky, and went outside to tease the blood pupil silver mink, in fact, it is also a sentry.

"Ever heard a word?"

"What?"

"The mouth of the green bamboo snake, the needle on the tail of the wasp, both are not poisonous, the most poisonous woman's heart!" After speaking, Mo Yan quickly turned his head to look at the entrance of the crypt, and seemed to be a little afraid.

"My Belle and Wind Chimes won't be like her. Yue Fengyang couldn't help but look at the entrance of the crypt.

Mo Yan: "I'll be spoiled by her..."

Yue Fengyang is a spirit.

His face was not so painful, and Yue Fengyang took over the Dan furnace: "By the way, the good thing you said just now..."

"I judge that your quenching spirit has evolved. Mo Yan said.

Yue Fengyang didn't have any idea, tilting his head to look at Mo Yan.

"In other words, you don't have to deliberately start the operation of the Quenching Determination now, it can maintain itself, in short, you are one step closer to the soul power will not be exhausted!"

"With the continuous evolution of the Quenching Qi and the upgrading of your Inner Dan, the speed of refining the True Qi will become faster and faster, and after reaching the extreme, theoretically you will no longer have to worry about the lack of soul power. ”

"However, in the early stage, you still can't squander your soul power, because the speed at which you can replenish your soul power is far less than the speed you use, remember!"

There was a moment of silence.

Yue Fengyang: "Thank you!"

"Huh?"

"That's what you made me exercise, right?"

"Hmph!" Mo Yan smiled.

Yue Fengyang stopped talking, he was engrossed in controlling the flames, he had already invested so much energy, he must not fail!

Under the firelight, the young man's back was not strong, but it was very firm.

It had been two days of refining like this in a row, and Yue Fengyang and Mo Yan had taken turns to go into battle, and finally had a result in the evening of the next day.

"It's completely melted!" Yue Fengyang said tiredly but excitedly.

In the furnace, in the flames, a black viscous paste object slowly squirmed.

"It seems to be alive?" Yue Fengyang felt that the black paste was not wriggling because of the urging of the flames, it was autonomous!

Mo Yan got closer, and looked at the mass of things intently, "I haven't seen such a situation, if it is the inner pill of a spirit beast, after refining, it may be able to move independently, after all, if it has just died, there will still be a trace of the remnant soul of the spirit beast before its death." But how many years has this ink dragon skeleton passed, is there still a remnant soul of the ink dragon in it?"

Yue Fengyang, who was a little surprised, turned his head to look at Mo Yan, it was the first time he saw Mo Yan's side face at such a close distance, and he was stunned at first glance!

Mo Yan's side face is not full of skin, it looks like a beard, but it is actually fine scales, and those scales can be opened and closed, which looks a little terrifying! His hair is not like a human, but more like animal hair.

Mo Yan didn't hear Yue Fengyang speak for a long time, turned his head to meet his gaze, was stunned for a moment, realized something, touched his face, and smiled bitterly: "Scared you?"

"Oh... No..."Yue Fengyang came back to his senses.

swallowed his spit: "The good-looking skins are the same, and the interesting souls are one in a thousand..."

"Comfort me?"

"Yes, you're not good-looking!"

Mo Yan smiled indifferently.

While the two were talking, the color of the black paste in the furnace had gradually become transparent, the impurities inside were volatilizing, and the amplitude of the wriggling was also increasing.

"It's like there's something trying to get out. Mo Yan said.

"What could it be..."Yue Fengyang's face was full of anticipation.

After another half an hour, the black slime in the flame had become transparent and clearer. But in the center, a black dot floats.

"Impurities?" Yue Fengyang raised his temperature slightly, ready to force this black spot out.

But things didn't go well, and the black dot not only didn't disappear, but got bigger and bigger.

After ten minutes, the black dot had turned into a mass of substance, and it was squirming extremely fast.

"It's not an impurity, it feels like it's giving birth to a life, it's not going to be..."The corners of Mo Yan's eyes twitched, and his expression was very serious.

"What is it?" Yue Fengyang stared at the black mass, trying to see some clues.

"Oh, I guess, it can't be a little ink dragon, right?"

"What?!" Yue Fengyang's eyes widened, and when he looked at the rapidly wriggling mass of substance, it seemed that he was really a little...

As it wriggles, the black substance gradually differentiates into its head, torso, tail, claws, and other organs, becoming more and more like a dragon!

"Congratulations, little one!"

"Huh?" Yue Fengyang was immersed in excitement.

"This may be the soul seed left by the ancient divine beast Mo Long in his bones!" Mo Yan was also excited.

"Soul seed, what's that?"

"It's not a remnant soul, it's a complete Molong soul, or a copy of Molong's own soul prepared for resurrection!"

"It's so amazing! Wouldn't I be invincible?" Yue Fengyang was beautiful.

"Oh,

Invincible is still very early, this soul seed is too weak, it still has to grow, and it can't help you much now. ”

Yue Fengyang was a little disappointed: "How long will it take for this little dragon to grow up?"

Mo Yan didn't answer, but said, "I think the two of us are stupid. ”

"Oh, why?"

"I am the spiritual power of the ink dragon, it is the soul seed left by the ink dragon, and you are the inheritor and merger, the three of us are actually the same existence, right?"

Yue Fengyang thought about it, it was indeed so.

"We're talking to ourselves, asking our own questions, answering ourselves, and it's funny that we don't know a lot of the answers. Are you stupid or not?"

A dragon groan rang out from inside the furnace.

"It's done!" Yue Fengyang looked at the little ink dragon suspended in the dragon spirit fire.

"Take the dragon spirit essence fire and the little ink dragon back into your body together, I don't know what will happen, you have to be mentally prepared, maybe the pain is unbearable, maybe the wind is light. ”

Unknown things are always frightening, but Yue Fengyang is just nervous, he believes that Xiao Molong will not harm him.

With a move of his hand, the flame and the little ink dragon were held in the palm of his hand.

His eyes stared at the little ink dragon in the flames, the little ink dragon also looked at Yue Fengyang curiously, his eyes intersected, Yue Fengyang's brain suddenly felt dizzy, countless images flew by, he tried to see clearly, but the speed was too fast!

After the image disappeared, a huge ink dragon appeared in my mind, the big one was a little scary, and the black one was a little oozing. Suddenly, the ink dragon swooped down in Yue Fengyang's mind, whirring in the wind.

Yue Fengyang's body subconsciously retreated, he felt a huge aura pressing on him, and he couldn't help but shake his body, and at this time, his palm was empty.

"You... Are you alright?" Mo Yan asked with concern.

Shaking his head, Yue Fengyang regained his senses: "It should... Are you alright?"

I moved my body, it seemed to be the same, I checked the inside of my body, and I didn't find any problems, is this the end?

Mo Yan held his chin and looked at Yue Fengyang: "I always feel that it's not that simple. ”

"Can't you hope for something better?" Yue Fengyang scoffed.

"No, because I'm a conspiracy theorist. How is it?do you feel it?" Mo Yan's eyes showed a hint of expectation.

Yue Fengyang: "You are a true grandson!"

"I'm good... Ahhhhh

Looking at Yue Fengyang, who was tumbling on the ground, Mo Yan nodded with satisfaction: "Look, I'm not wrong!"

Beads of sweat covered Yue Fengyang's face, his teeth were clenched, his eyes were wide open, and his fingers had been caught in the soil.

"What should I do?" Yue Fengyang squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

"Hold on! Little Molong definitely won't hurt you, maybe he's helping you. Mo Yan said seriously.

"I hope so..."Before he finished speaking, Yue Fengyang's body went limp at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His feeling now was that the bones in his body were shattered, and without the support of the skeleton, his body was laid on the ground.

The skin on the chest is directly attached to the heart, and from the outside, it jumps and jumps, and the face has become flat, and the whole picture is very terrifying!

He couldn't speak anymore, but Yue Fengyang's brain was awake and aching all over his body, but the feeling of not being able to struggle almost made him faint.

His eyes were fixed on Mo Yan, and he said in his heart that you should think of a way!

Mo Yan could feel Yue Fengyang's pain, so he turned around and walked out, out of sight...

"Hey, hey, hey, conscience dog's lungs, you won't be better if I die!" Yue Fengyang shouted in his heart.

End of chapter.