251. Fusion (2nd Shift)
[Thanks to the essence blood given by 'Ge Xin' Taoist friends~~]
Two more to ~~
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Hearing this, Fang Lingjun no longer hesitated, and directly pulled up his sleeves.
Jin Ze stretched out a finger and cautiously tapped it on Fang Lingjun's arm.
The next moment, a shocking scene appeared!
"This ......" Fang Lingjun opened his mouth in surprise, not knowing how to express the shock in his heart.
When the pure power of gold flowed through Fang Lingjun's arm, mysterious runes loomed from Fang Lingjun's arm.
It's like a golden bud that blooms quietly in the morning mist!
Isn't this the hallmark of the golden-skinned family?!!!
The golden rune on Fang Lingjun's arm was not as golden as the rune on Jin's body, but very plain.
In terms of quantity, there are not as many runes as on Jin's body.
At most, there were only three or four faint pale golden lines, and moreover, after Jin withdrew the power of Ujin, those lines also disappeared out of thin air and disappeared into Fang Lingjun's arm!
Leaving only a mysterious and quaint atmosphere that is vague.
Fang Lingjun stood on the spot.
After a moment, he looked up and swept towards Kim, with an inquiring look in his eyes.
It seemed that Fang Lingjun had vaguely understood the meaning of the golden lines on his arm......
"That's right, as you think, this gold vein is the symbol of my golden-skinned clan." Jin met Fang Lingjun's gaze and nodded back.
"The symbol of the golden-skinned clan ......" Fang Lingjun muttered in disbelief, and then said in disbelief: "Senior Jin...... Difficult, difficult. IāI've become a golden-skinned person?! ā
"Yes, yes. It can also be said that it is not ......" Kim's tone was ambiguous. It seems that even he himself is not entirely sure.
"That golden vein is indeed the symbol of my golden-skinned clan, but the golden veins on your arm can only be revealed by spiritual stimulation, while our golden-skinned clan does not need it. As long as the bloodline awakens, it will always exist in us, becoming the totem of our race, and it is also the capital and pride to show off to other ancient tribes! ā
It seems that Jin is very fond of the gold patterns that are all over his body, as if the more gold lines, the more beautiful people become......
In this regard, Fang Lingjun did not dare to agree.
This aesthetic difference is really a huge generation gap!
However, there is nothing to argue about. Then she took the topic straight and said: "No wonder after today's competition, I found that I was running the 'Ugin Immortal' exercise. Seems to be smoother than before...... I thought it was because I had advanced to the third level of Qi cultivation that the original path was due to a change in my body......"
"Oh?" Jin frowned, as if he had grasped something, and hurriedly said, "Tell me everything that happened to you today." ā
"I see!" After listening to Fang Lingjun's narration, Jin Haha patted his leg and said, "I know!" It must have been absorbed by your body that this change occurred! ā
"I really didn't expect it!" Jin sighed, shook his head and smiled: "Originally, that drop of essence blood was planted in your body and used to absorb the anti-shock power of "Ugin Immortal Body", but I didn't expect it, but by mistake, it was actually absorbed into the bloodline by you in this way!" Ha ha~! It's okay too! From now on, you girl can be regarded as half of the golden-skinned family, so my "Ugin Immortal Body" is not passed on to outsiders, nor is it considered to have violated the rules of the clan! Ha ha~! ā
Jin Ciai said: "It's a pity that I don't have the mental method of "Drifting Away Immortal Steps" in my hands, if not, I will definitely make you the first ancient clan god in history who can not only cultivate "Ugin Immortal Body", but also cultivate "Drifting Immortal Steps"!" ā
As Jin said, Fang Lingjun absorbed his essence and blood, and possessed the golden-skinned iron bone characteristics of a golden-skinned man who could resist the operation of the "Ugin Immortal Body".
However, because Fang Lingjun herself is a woman, and the essence and blood are re-fused in her body, the flexible veins of the golden-skinned woman are also derived, which is suitable for practicing "Drifting Immortal Steps"!
Jin didn't know where "Drifting Immortal Steps" was now, but Fang Lingjun did.
Isn't that thing in the hands of the heroine Wu Xiaobi?!
But Fang Lingjun didn't have a strong desire to take it away.
When he was helpless in distress, Fang Lingjun was fortunate to be able to get the golden gift of "Ugin Immortal", and he only had indescribable gratitude in his heart.
Her heart is not big, she just wants to live freely, not coveted, not persecuted, and can rely on her own hands to protect those she loves and those who love her.
That's enough.
As for "Drifting Away", it has long been the thing that the heroine Wu Xiaobi usurped in the palm of her hand, so why should she fight for it?!
At the same time, Fang Lingjun also believed that as the "Ugin Immortal" magic skill that could enable the golden-skinned clan to obtain the title of immortal giant, it would only be stronger than "Drifting Immortal Steps"!
Then she doesn't need to have a small belly and big eyes.
You must know that throughout the ages, countless people who have the potential to become strong have mostly died of greed ......!
"Originally, my drop of essence blood was enough to support your pores Xiaocheng, who would have thought that it would be absorbed in advance by your junior~" Jin Ha laughed and teased Fang Lingjun, and then pinched his hands and forced out a drop of golden essence blood from the center of his eyebrows again.
Fang Lingjun frowned slightly, and said with a slight worry in his heart: "Senior Jin, you are doing this...... Will it affect your ......?"
Before Fang Lingjun's words were finished, he was interrupted by Jin raising his hand: "Don't worry, even if I lose some essence blood, I can live peacefully for another hundreds of thousands of years!" ā
Although Jin's tone didn't sound very concerned, Fang Lingjun was still uneasy, because, the last time Jin sent her a drop of essence blood, she sank to the bottom of the blood pool and disappeared for more than two months?!
However, Jin didn't intend to give Fang Lingjun a chance to speak at all.
I saw that with a push of her big hand, the golden blood turned into a dazzling three-legged golden crow, which directly escaped into Fang Lingjun's body, hovering endlessly over her dantian......
After Fang Lingjun calmed down the drop of essence blood, he opened his eyes but disappeared Jin's figure.
"Kim-senpai?" Fang Lingjun called softly, seeing that there was no movement in the blood pool. and cried out no more. Instead, he walked into a corner of the pool of blood. Squat down.
She swept the bones away from the ground, then tapped the ground a few times.
A secret passage suddenly appeared......
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"Whew~!" Fang Lingjun exhaled a breath of air, closed his palms and opened his eyes.
In front of her was a refining furnace that still retained a few traces of scorching temperature.
With Fang Lingjun's current cultivation of the third level of Qi cultivation, he was still unable to drive the Ghost Water Treasure Drop, which had been upgraded to the mid-level spirit weapon level, to do water refining.
I also want her to keep the refining furnace and fire array of Huo Yang Dao people by her side all the time, if not. Even if you have refining skills, you can't use your fists and feet!
After breathing for a moment, Fang Lingjun got up and lifted the lid of the furnace.
A long turquoise whip lay quietly in the stove.
The whip is restrained, and the whip body is shining with a warm jade luster?!
And this magic weapon is the barbed whip from the hand of the Broken Mouth Female Cultivator!
However, now, the grade has been upgraded and has become a high-level magic weapon!!
There weren't many materials in Fang Lingjun's storage bag, after all, before entering the Pagoda Heaven, she had put some of the refining materials in Fang's shop.
Now on the body. There are only refining materials left from the pagoda sky.
However, these materials are unusual.
Pick and pick. Fang Lingjun took out the green jasper and refined it into the long whip.
The long whip is only used for transition, Fang Lingjun doesn't like whips by nature, which means that it is destined that the long whip will not stay in her hand for too long.
It was impossible for her to put higher-level materials into the whip.
Now it's just that the cultivation is too low to make a spiritual weapon, so he can only do it first.
Although it is a general achievement, if the power of the whip is too poor, it will drag down her performance.
And this green jasper, obtained from the top layer of the thousand-layer lock demon tower, although it was the most ordinary refining material in Fang Lingjun's storage bag, it could not be underestimated!
After all, this is a material that can be used to refine spiritual weapons!
Nowadays, it's a bit overkill.
"Smack~!" Fang Lingjun tried the whip a little, the voice was crisp and loud, and the power was a little greater than she imagined.
She was satisfied with this.
From the end of the competition to now, Fang Lingjun has been in the secret passage for three days.
Although the West Demon Palace did not restrict the whereabouts of Dou Nu, nor did it stipulate that Dou Nu had to return to the living room to rest, Fang Lingjun still planned to go back to the stone room.
After all, she had only obtained 55 Dou Nu points, and how long would these points be enough for her to stay in the taverns, treatment rooms, and cultivation rooms of the underground world?!
Therefore, in order not to arouse the suspicion of the people in the same room, thus exposing the secret of the secret passage of the blood pool, it is necessary for her to go back.
The atmosphere in the stone chamber was a little weird.
When Fang Lingjun entered the stone room, everyone stopped their movements and swept towards her.
Among them, the most obvious is Sister Lang and her party!
Sister Lang raised her eyebrows, her chin tilted, and the two dog legs beside her slowly walked towards Fang Lingjun with Sister Lang.
Fang Lingjun stood quietly at the door of the stone room, and the three of them circled around her.
"Yo~! I can't see that your little lady with fine skin and tender meat still has such skills?! I heard that you beat the young man in the primary Colosseum, known as the bear force, to cry and cry and call his mother?! ā
As Sister Lang's voice fell, the two doglegs beside her also laughed very cooperatively.
One of them even laughed and flattered: "Sister, it's not this little slut who makes Xiong cry vigorously, it's Xiong Dali who was scared to cry by this human flesh sandbag~!" ā
"That's it~! It is! Ho Ho Ho He, human punching bag, beaten god man! Now it is rumored in the dounu that if anyone is in a bad mood, draw a 10-point point, and play the human flesh sandbag hard, ensure that they do not fight back, and they are extremely durable, cheap to the bones~! Hehe, you can't beat it to death~! ā
Hearing this, the corners of Sister Lang's mouth raised a smug sneer, and at the same time glanced at Fang Lingjun with disdain and said: "I look forward to you entering the Advanced Colosseum as soon as possible, when the time comes, my Sister Lang will smash you in the face with countless points, let your cheap bones kneel on the ground and fist me, see how much your body can be beaten~!" Ha ha! ā
As he spoke, he shook his head proudly, waved his hand, and walked out of the stone room with two dog legs.
However, even if they walked away, the two dogs were still licking their shoes and said, "Big sister~!" Your wish may be in vain! This little slut can't even stand the first year of the beginner Colosseum~! ā
"Bah, bah~! You really look up to her?! In my opinion, she knew that her strength was not good, so she simply let people beat her with a dead face, and cut ~ It won't take a year, at most a month, and she will be flattened into puree! ā
"Hehehe~! You're so right, it's better to scratch her disgusting and ugly face and break the bridge of her nose......"
Listening to the sound in his ears that was fading away, Fang Lingjun smiled coldly.
It is better for them to pray to heaven that they do not meet themselves in the Colosseum in the future, if not, hehe......
Fang Lingjun smiled and said nothing.
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