Fang Yun looked at these big pits and depressions, and couldn't help but think of someone who said that he had seen a hundred-mile-long giant claw in Dragon Cliff, and now that he thought about it, it was very likely to be true.

In sight, except for huge footprints and rivers, the ground and hills, the sky was cloudless, not even a trace of wind, except for the sound of waterfalls, there was no noise between heaven and earth.

The waterfall falls into the valley, echoing the sound.

Fang Yun glanced down at the lake in the big pit, recited a galloping poem in the exit, and then quickly ran to the next big pit, which was empty, there were no plants, and then ran to the third big pit.

The third pit was an open space, and the fourth pit was also empty, Fang Yun walked to the edge of the fifth pit and found that there were some huge demon skeletons in the pit, and those bones were standing in the center of the pit.

The galloping poem can not only make people run faster, but also make people jump extremely high, Fang Yun found that there were many footholds on the cliff of the big pit, so he used the galloping poem to jump down.

It was only when he walked close to the white bones that Fang Yun found that these white bones were very huge, the complete bones were often twenty or thirty zhang long, and the skeleton of a complete giant elephant was forty zhang long, like a huge city wall standing there.

Fang Yun walked up to the bones of the giant elephant, and the leg bones of the giant elephant were a foot wide.

Fang Yun stretched out his hand and tried to touch the white bone, as soon as his finger touched it, a clear crack immediately appeared on the surface of the bone, making a clicking sound, and then a large hole appeared in the leg bone, and then, the entire leg bone shattered, and finally, the huge giant elephant skeleton collapsed like a hill.

In the dust, Fang Yun quickly retreated.

Fang Yun knew that it had been too long, and the environment here was very special, unless it was a demon clan at the half-saint level, even if the bones of the Great Demon King were placed in the open air, it would not be possible to be intact, if they were buried in a special environment, they would become fossils like dinosaur bones instead of being so fragile.

When the dust cleared, Fang Yun walked to the ivory. The tooth was also broken into several segments.

There are too many white bones here, it seems that he can't find anything valuable, Fang Yun didn't give up, thought for a moment, and remembered that the bones of the ancient land could be condensed into a fist-sized crystal, called the marrow bead, which is useless to the human race, but it is something that the spirit bone urgently needs, and it can be exchanged for many things with the spirit bone.

But there are a lot of demon bones here. There are hundreds of them, and it will take a long time to find the marrow beads one by one, and there must be some omissions.

Fang Yun thought about it, found an open space, took out the guqin and the piano stand seat, and then began to play "Autumn Wind Tune".

At first, there is not the slightest change in the surroundings, but halfway through the play, a sad autumn mood melts into the tune. Diverging in all directions, this is the Jinshi Wenbao Qin, and after four times of talent infusion, the piano has a high-pitched sound. The vibration of the sound caused the nearby bones to collapse one after another.

After playing for the first time, Fang Yun continued to play, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality was attracted by the power of "Autumn Wind Tune", with Fang Yun as the center. Autumn winds blow in all directions.

I saw that under the cloudless blue sky, Fang Yun was playing the piano in a desolate valley, and the wind was blowing. Blow all the sand and ashes away.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Fang Yun put away the vibrating piano and looked around, finding that there were some fist-sized pith beads on the ground, which were irregular spherical shapes, like turbid white glass.

Fang Yun put away all the marrow beads, and there were sixteen of them.

In addition to these pith beads, there are some broken white bone pieces on the ground, which are extremely hard, and Fang Yun took them away, these bone pieces are the best things to make Go chess pieces, and they are still eroded over the years, and the vast meaning has been brewing for many years, and the fall can be stormy. If you give it to the spirit bone, you can also exchange it for some good things.

Fang Yun walked the way he came, ready to leave, but after walking for dozens of steps, he suddenly stopped, a look of doubt appeared on his face, and then closed his eyes and slowly recalled.

After a while, Fang Yun finally showed a sudden expression, thinking that no wonder he felt that something was wrong here from the beginning, the bones of so many giant beasts were actually standing here intact, obviously they were placed, it couldn't be a natural death, so why did they put it here?

Fang Yun immediately returned, remembering that those beast bones were all facing one direction, consistent with the huge claw prints, so Fang Yun returned to the place where the bones were originally located, and slowly walked forward in the direction of the paw prints.

As he walked, Fang Yun found that although the ground was flat, it was full of subtle cracks, and the ground of the other four pits was absolutely not like this, because the force formed by the paw prints was too strong, and the ground that the paw prints trampled on was extremely hard, and there could be no cracks.

The cracked area is about five zhang long and two zhang wide.

"Could it be that there's something buried underneath?"

Fang Yun thought to himself, and began to take out his weapons and beat them, and found that these stones were very hard, even if these weapons were broken, they could only dig a small pit one foot square.

Fang Yun had no choice at all, thought about it, left this big pit, and then walked to the river, with the powerful water control force, temporarily changed the direction of the water flow, and let the river flow to the fifth big pit.

The fifth pit has a new waterfall.

In the end, Fang Yun wrote the battle poem "Wind and Rain Dream Battle", but he deliberately reserved his strength and only summoned fifty cavalry. Without weak water, the strength of the cavalry is limited, and without a large amount of water, the strength of the cavalry would be even weaker, and now with a constant flow of water, the ice spears of these cavalry will be stronger, and the broken ice spears can be immediately recondensed.

"I'm probably the first reader to dig a hole in war poetry. ”

Fang Yun shook his head and instructed the cavalrymen with ice spears to dig a pit.

These cavalry were made up of Yuan Qi Water, and their strength was greater than that of Fang Yun, and the ice spears, although brittle, were no worse than steel.

The number of cavalry was less, but it lasted longer.

With a sonorous sound, these cavalrymen lived up to Fang Yun's hopes, dug up a large amount of rubble, and dug a pit more than a man high, until a piece of white bone that could not be destroyed by an ice spear was revealed.

"Stop!" Fang Yun waved his hand, and all the cavalry jumped out of the big pit, and then turned into water and scattered.

Fang Yun jumped into the pit with a happy face, and after only looking at it for the first time, he judged that it was a dragon bone, because there were dragon patterns on the surface of the exposed white bone, and after taking a closer look, Fang Yun showed a surprise that could not be concealed.

The dragon pattern on it turned out to be pure gold!

"True Dragon's Bone. "Fang Yun is overjoyed.

"I think those huge demon skeletons seem to be buried with them, and sure enough, who has such a big hand except for the real dragon clan! However, this bone is very small, and it seems to be a young dragon. ”

Fang Yun thought in his heart, immediately took out his spear, and slowly dug out the soil around the white bones, the soil around the white bones was much softer than the stones on the upper layer, and Fang Yun had a spear head to dig it lightly.

After a while, a complete keel of a length of a few feet appeared in the pit, and the bottom of the skeleton was still embedded in the ground.

Because Fang Yun can't dig anymore.

I don't know how many years this bone has been buried, the dragon pattern still has a faint light, the power of the dragon bone is not only not weakened, but there is a surging majesty, forming a kind of spiritual power to suppress Fang Yun's Wen Palace, making his thinking sluggish, difficult to control his body, and he has to retreat.

Fang Yun slowly left the pit, and the coercion disappeared.

Fang Yun gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, his face turned pale, because just now, a dragon head phantom appeared outside his Wen Palace, and the dragon head phantom just glanced at him, and the Wen Palace almost shattered.

"No, even if it is the dragon bone of the son of the dragon saint, it can't be so powerful, could it be that the burying person has injected power? However, the nature of this power reminds me of this huge claw print, could it be that this dragon bone has absorbed the power of the huge claw print?"

Fang Yun was puzzled, but no matter what, there is no way to get this keel now, the coercion contained in this keel is too strong, if he forcibly excavates, it is very likely that the Wen Palace will be shattered by that powerful coercion, not to mention that level of power, even the Great Confucian can't withstand it.

Fang Yun looked at the white-background gold-patterned keel in the pit unwillingly.

"The sword is a growing force, a force that can go hand in hand with poetry, subtle words and literary treasures, and the sword refining poetry and sword melting things are the most important, followed by the opening poetry. Most people don't have anything to melt the sword, and using things indiscriminately will make the talent of the ancient sword impure, and even the ordinary children of the saint families don't have the thing to melt the sword. ”

Fang Yun thought to himself and glanced at the golden-veined dragon bone.

"Only those top family geniuses are eligible to obtain pseudo-dragon bones, and the top geniuses of the higher level have a complete Jiao dragon bone and sword refining poems. Only by integrating into a complete keel can the sword be as strong as a dragon, and it can also become the strongest talented ancient sword. Like Jian Mei Gong, he keeps killing demons, and uses the blood of countless demon clans to sharpen his talent ancient sword, and it is only barely weaker than ordinary swords like dragons, I can't have as much time as Jian Mei Gong!"

"The power of poetry can be immediately revealed, but the words and swords are different, in addition to integrating into the keel, they can only be sharpened by various gods or killing enemies, without any skills, what is needed is time and energy. If I fuse into the dragon bone and refine it into a sword, it will be almost impossible for me to catch up with the fierce king, let alone catch up with those who are more powerful. Therefore, if I want to compete with those senior geniuses, I must merge into the real dragon bone!"

"This is a real keel, I can't give up!"

Fang Yun frowned and pondered, looking for a way to suppress that huge coercion.

Suddenly, Fang Yun took out the blood-dripping animal skin from his clothes and threw it at the dragon bone without hesitation.

The blood-dropped-animal skin did not fall on the keel, but hovered a foot above it.

An invisible shock wave emanated from the keel's body and landed on the blood-dropping beast skin, which undulated like a wave, and then the ground of the entire giant pit shook lightly, and Fang Yun stood unsteadily.

Suddenly, three drops of blood flew out from the hide, fighting side by side like a comrade in the hide, emitting a faint shimmer along with the hide, enveloping the keel.

A strange sound came from the keel, obviously listening to the sound of mosquitoes and flies in the ears was very small, but after the sound arrived at the Wen Palace, it was like a dragon saint roaring, shaking Fang Yun Wen Palace, dizzy.

After a long while, Fang Yun came to his senses, and if he was replaced by an ordinary Jinshi and heard this voice, the Wen Palace would inevitably collapse.

Fang Yun fixed his gaze, and a dragon-shaped phantom flew out of the dragon bone, merging into the animal skin along with the three drops of blood.

The skin landed on the keel with a thud.

The coercion of the keel disappears. (To be continued......)

PS: Three shifts tomorrow.