Chapter 226: Nine Lives True Dragon

Half a day later, Wang Baoshan asked Xiaohong to help take care of Hu Jiao, and he came to another stone room.

As soon as he put his right hand on the storage bag, a yellow light flashed, and a large pile of spirit crystal ore appeared in this stone room.

There are so many spirit crystal ores that they occupy most of the position of this stone room, and this stone room is specially opened up by Wang Baoshan, which is much larger than other stone rooms, just to sort out these spirit crystal stones, a place to prepare in advance.

It is strange to say that when all the spirit crystal ores were taken out, a majestic and vicissitudes of spiritual power fluctuations suddenly filled the stone room.

Looking at those mountain-like spirit crystals, Wang Baoshan's breathing was slightly short, he knew that these spirit crystals contained unimaginable spiritual power of heaven and earth, and he had guesses and desires about what kind of spiritual power they belonged to and what kind of value they existed.

"This may be a very rare vein of spirit crystal ore, which contains the spiritual power accumulated over the years, which has been quenched and deposited for thousands of years, I don't know what level of spiritual power of heaven and earth in it has reached?"

Wang Baoshan muttered, put his hands in front of him, his divine sense spread, and his body immediately shook, and the void around him was distorted, like an invisible burning flame, and it was a heat wave tumbling.

After a while, his eyes flickered, and he took the white iron broadsword around the periphery of this ore, swimming in a circle, piercing into the rock wall from time to time, so that the spiritual power of heaven and earth outside could enter here along the rock wall.

Immediately, in the stone room where he was, a large part of the rich spiritual power of heaven and earth was suddenly attracted, permeating the surroundings of the spirit crystal ore pile, being absorbed by it, and nourishing its inner spiritual power.

For the spirit crystal ore, although Wang Baoshan has been obtaining it for a while, he has never had a comfortable time to continue refining it and understand the true value of this spirit stone.

Now, he plans to stay in the stone room for a long time, practice quietly, and want to start refining and purifying these suddenly obtained heaven and earth spirit stones, and make good use of them.

He had great expectations for the spiritual power in these spirit crystal ores, and because they were unknown, this feeling became more and more intense as it was constantly refined.

After looking at such good materials for a long time, Wang Baoshan stepped aside, sat cross-legged in the corner, and began to concentrate on cultivation.

In this way, there was silence all around, and in the blink of an eye it was night.

At this time, looking up, you can see that in the stone room where Wang Baoshan is located, there are countless small holes on the rock wall above it, which just allows the crystal clear moonlight outside the cave to spill down from it.

This is the first time Wang Baoshan has done such a design, and at this moment, he has stopped practicing and is looking up.

His gaze followed those small holes, and when he looked at the bright moon in the sky, he couldn't help but have a sense of trance in his heart.

Because when he was in the Black Wind Ridge, he also looked up like this, looking at the moonlight, and there was no one around him.

But what is different now is that he is in a foreign country, and after experiencing a series of encounters, his state of mind has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Black Wind Ridge, I'll go back!"

Wang Baoshan looked at the bright moonlight, and after a long time, he muttered to himself.

At this moment, he is completely different from when he first came to the wild rainforest, and the feeling of being in a strange place and being overwhelmed no longer exists.

He seems to be accustomed to being alone, to the loneliness of meditating and practicing cross-legged in the middle of the night, in his own corner.

After a long time, Wang Baoshan lowered his head, closed his eyes for a moment and opened them again, there was already a calm look in his eyes.

After his mind had completely calmed down, there was a sudden burst of dragon groans in a stone room next to him, echoing above the mountain range.

"Whew......"

But I saw that above the mountains outside, there was a layer of black light, which was swirling and flying.

Looking at it fiercely, I saw from a distance that a huge image in the shape of a dragon appeared on the entire mountain range where Wang Baoshan was located.

It was originally illusory, only changing between the virtual and the real, but with the passage of time, the towering dragon slowly solidified.

After half a pillar of incense, Wang Baoshan raised his right hand and pinched out a seal, and when he pushed forward, his body went outside the stone and slowly floated out.

Looking at the mid-air of the mountain range, the body of the little black dragon also slowly floated out, and at this moment, its dragon body suddenly turned into a hundred zhang long, looking magnificent.

After every now and then, the dark light in its body flickered, and it immediately flew out, rolled and swirled into the sky, and roamed proudly in all directions, like a hegemon patrolling the heavens and the earth.

Almost as soon as it appeared, in a valley on the outskirts of the mountain range, a mountain-like beast suddenly raised its head, its expression became vigilant, and it bared its teeth and roared, as if it was demonstrating.

The dragon that turned into black, the dragon's body shook, and went straight to the giant beast, making the mountain bear-like giant beast violent, grabbing a towering tree, dancing quickly around it, and its body jumped up, roaring continuously.

On Wang Baoshan's wrist, in the black scale armor, there was still the soul imprint of the little black dragon, so that although he knew that the little black at this moment, his body was huge and hideous, but he would definitely not hurt himself.

Besides, the little black dragon's true body at the moment has slowly recovered, and the speed and strength of that body are comparable to those of cultivators in the middle and late stages of Yuan Dan.

In this way, even if there is a big gap in spiritual power between them, there will be no harm to each other.

So, Wang Baoshan didn't pay attention to the little black dragon, but looked at the huge bear beast on the other side, which was roaring.

"Roaring ......"

This beast is huge and powerful, and just listening to its earth-shaking roar, you can judge how powerful and terrifying it is.

It's a pity that Wang Baoshan's eyesight technique can't exert all its power, and he can't see the true situation of the giant beast.

"Whew...... Whew......"

At this time, the little black dragon seemed to be not to be outdone, a black light flashed on its head, and nine ordinary dragon head phantoms suddenly appeared, and four of them had been completely substantiated, which was eye-catching.

Obviously, the phantom of this nine-headed true dragon is the manifestation of the true body of the little black dragon, but judging from the current situation, it has only condensed four heads!

"I don't know what level Xiao Hei's cultivation has reached now?"

After seeing the true nature of the little black dragon, Wang Baoshan's heart was full of expectations.

You must know that the little black dragon before can show power, it doesn't seem to be much, in addition to providing protection, it can only use its own dragon roar to deter and trap the enemy.

And at this moment, after passing the nourishment of this time, its cultivation has made great progress.

Not only did it succeed in condensing its true body, it unexpectedly manifested the law of the nine-headed true dragon, but it also made four of its dragon heads become substantive-like existences in one fell swoop as they absorbed and nourished with the power of heaven and earth.

This is really a creation that conquers the world, so that by chance, an unexpected effect has been obtained!

"Boom ......"

With a loud thunderous sound, on a high mountain in the distance, a behemoth fell straight down, smashing the mountain and shaking the ground.

Wang Baoshan's eyes flashed, his right hand raised and pinched, and his mind widened, and swept towards that side.

Through his divine sense, he saw that in the ruins of a large mountain, a huge mountain bear demon beast fell to the ground in pieces, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

In an instant, the fight between the little black dragon and the giant beast was just a blink of an eye, so that the giant beast had already fallen before others could see it clearly......

"Whew...... I am a true dragon of nine lives, how can you and other brute beasts blaspheme......"

At the end, above the dark and gloomy firmament, an inviolable roar resounded through the sky, shaking the four fields and causing a sensation in the ears.

As it sounded, there seemed to be a buzz between this piece of heaven and earth immediately, and the waves of sound suddenly echoed, and even penetrated for miles away, lingering and echoing in all directions of this mountain range.

When Wang Baoshan heard that roar, his body shook, and his face couldn't help but feel more confused.

"Could it be that this Nine Lives True Dragon is Xiao Hei's true identity?"

But at this moment, when he was thinking a lot, outside the mountain range where he was, there were seven long rainbows roaring from the northeast.

At the forefront of Changhong is an old man, this person has a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, wearing a big black robe, with a gloomy face, his speed is not slow, and there is a vicious aura on his body.

Looking at its cultivation, it is also the level of the Yuan Dan realm, and it still belongs to the peak of the early stage of the Yuan Dan.

As for the six people behind him, two of them were also in the middle stage of Gathering Spirits, and the others were all peak cultivators in the late stage of Gathering Spirits.

While the seven people were galloping, the old man at the head saw the mountain range where Wang Baoshan was located in mid-air from a distance.

He snorted coldly, and as it approached, he was about to fall from mid-air, when suddenly, he heard the sound of a dragon's groan coming from within the mountain range.

The dragon's chant rose slowly, but when it fell on the old man's ears, it made his heart tremble, and he stepped back a few steps, opened his eyes wide, looked at the mountains below, and took a deep breath.

"He's 'milk' drip! What kind of cry is this?"

However, before the old man could speak, a big man behind him suddenly exclaimed.

"What's the sound?"

The old man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, his eyes widened, and his right hand was raised on the big man's head, which was a slap.

"What kind of sound do you say, what kind of sound, don't shut up Lao Tzu!"

The old man seemed to be very angry, and slapped it fiercely, causing the big man to quickly shrink his head, but he didn't dare to avoid it.

After seeing this person's cowering appearance, the old man stopped his hand, snorted coldly with a gloomy face, and looked towards a mountain range not far away.