Fang Yun looked back and found that Ao Huang and the other Terran Jinshi were coming, waved his hand to show that he was not in danger, and then took away the bodies of the fierce king's drinking Jiangbei and the body of the lion delusion and Gu Jiaohou.

Fang Yun looked at the battlefield and found that there was nothing particularly to pay attention to, so he looked down at the inkstone turtle.

The head and many places of the inkstone turtle are like black jade, the lines of the turtle shell are blue-purple, the abdomen is a pale golden abdominal armor, the whole body is constricted in the turtle shell, and the six holes are completely closed, and the slightest gap can not be found.

Fang Yun took out some water from the drinking river shell and put it into the ink inkstone, took a dragon's blood ink ingot, and put it on the ink hall to grind it slowly.

After only a few grinds, Fang Yun's face was overjoyed, and a subtle dragon groan appeared in the sound of grinding ink!

Any reader will be ecstatic!

The sage grinds the ink, the dragon groans, this is something that everyone knows.

Dragon's Ink is the highest known level of ink, and the more dragons it sounds, the more powerful it is.

In the battle of the Two Realms Mountain, the Eastern Sage King Jinglong placed the ink ingot of the Great Sage in the inkstone turtle to grind ink, forming seven dragon groans, a dragon with ink, with other three strange scholars, and finally with one enemy and five, setting the strongest record of the Terran half-saint.

One, two, three.

The dragon groaned three times, and the ink rolled and rushed like the surface of the sea in a strong wind, as if something was stirring under the ink.

The ink in the inkwell slowly increased, and the ink still tumbled endlessly, as if it had angry thoughts.

Fang Yun only studied a little ink, and then carefully dipped the Wenbao pen in the ink, and the ink automatically swelled up the moment it touched the tip of the pen, and was evenly distributed in the bristles.

Fang Yun slowly injected his talent into Wenbao's pen, then wrote war poems on a piece of paper, and began to test the standard ink, using "Yishui Song".

"The wind is sluggish and the water is cold......"

All kinds of treasures rise. But Fang Yun only observed the treasure light formed by the ink.

The ink ground from the dragon blood ink ingot given by Li Wenying can increase the treasure light of Xiucai Zhan Poem by three percent, and the ordinary inkstone turtle can double the treasure light of the ink, but Fang Yun found that the ink of this dragon turtle ink inkstone finally formed ninety percent of the treasure light, and one more percent could reach a whole layer of treasure light, which was equivalent to the treasure light of the first book, the original work or the heirloom.

The first three layers of ink light appear instantly, and the middle three layers of treasure light also appear instantly, but the last three layers of treasure light appear in turn.

Fang Yun immediately knew that this inkstone turtle was doubling the treasure light of the ink. You can also add an extra 30% of the treasure light!

"It is worthy of the legendary inkstone turtle, it is so strong now that it has not absorbed enough pen and ink, if you wait for the future to absorb enough pen and ink, I am afraid that the power will be unimaginable, and besides, this dragon turtle inkstone turtle is still special!" Fang Yun thought to himself, took out the ink Jiao pen wash, and put the brush into this Wenbao pen wash.

However, the brush has not yet touched the water. The ink Jiao in the pen wash suddenly burst out excitedly, and his eyes were red, like an alcoholic who had not been able to drink for many years suddenly saw a peerless wine, and swallowed the ink remaining in the pen in one gulp.

The inkstone turtle in the shell of the turtle that had originally tightened its head suddenly stretched out its head with lightning speed. Just like eating the breath of the evil dragon before, he bit on the ink Jiao and wanted to eat the ink Jiao.

Mo Jiao immediately let out a miserable cry and pleaded bitterly.

Fang Yun subconsciously poked the eye of the inkstone turtle with the tip of his pen to stop it.

The inkstone turtle was originally a stone body. It didn't hurt to poke it in, it glanced at Fang Yun angrily, and then looked at Mo Jiao who kept pleading in his mouth. After hesitating for a moment, he threw his head back and threw poor Mo Jiao onto his back.

Mo Jiao whimpered, lying motionless in the inkpool of the inkstone.

The inkstone turtle glanced at Fang Yun, jumped into the ink Jiao pen wash, opened his mouth, drank all the water, and then bit out a gap in the porcelain pen wash, then squeaked and chewed with the porcelain piece in his mouth, and finally continued to eat.

Fang Yun never expected that the inkstone turtle would actually eat the ink Jiao pen wash, and after being surprised, he fell into deep thought.

The inkstone turtle quickly finished eating the pen wash, and then squinted at Fang Yun, triumphant.

Who knew that Fang Yun was not only not angry, but smiling.

"Eat, I heard that the inkstone turtle can swallow a qiē ink-related power and gradually increase, I want to see what kind of Cheng dù you can grow!"

After Fang Yun finished speaking, he actually took out the dipterocarp ink inkstone that he had won from Hanlin Tongluan and put it in front of the inkstone turtle.

A drop of ink saliva flowed out of the mouth of the inkstone, he hurriedly sucked it back, sucked the ink back, stared at the dipterocarp inkstone for a while, and then turned his head to look at Fang Yun, his small eyes squinted, as if asking something.

"Of course, it's for you! Why, don't you dare to eat it?" Fang Yun said.

The inkstone turtle was furious, stretched out the turtle's head suddenly, opened its big mouth and bit off the corner of the dipterocarp inkstone, and then chewed it deliciously, his face full of happiness.

Fang Yun looked at the inkstone turtle with a smile.

After the inkstone turtle finished eating the dipterocarp inkstone, Fang Yun took a closer look and found that the shell on the inkstone turtle was a little brighter.

"You will follow me in the future!"

The head, limbs, and tail of the turtle immediately retracted into the shell and remained motionless.

Fang Yun was angry and funny, put the inkstone turtle into his drinking Jiangbei, and then took out the qi and blood of the ancient Jiaohou who was originally the inkstone turtle was supposed to drink Jiangbei, shook his head helplessly, and was about to put it away.

Ao Huang used dragon power in the distance and said, "Wait! I can borrow your dragon power to open a qiē divine shell!"

Only then did Fang Yun realize that he had forgotten about it.

From the smallest shellfish with lakes to the largest shellfish in heaven and earth, they all come from the Dragon Palace. For example, there are two kinds of lake shells that can be easily opened by any dragon clan.

After Ao Huang flew closer, he opened his mouth to aim at Fang Yun and spit out a mouthful of dragon power, and the dragon power immediately entered Fang Yun's eyebrows.

It stands to reason that Long Li should enter the Wen Palace, fuse with the talent for a short time, and then Fang Yun can open all the divine shells, but before Long Li could pass through the walls of the Wen Palace, he saw that the golden light dragon coiling the Wen Palace didn't even open his eyes, opened his mouth to swallow the dragon power, and continued to sleep.

Fang Yun was stunned for a moment, and Ao Huang also felt that something was wrong, and said, "What's the matter? How do I feel that my dragon power has suddenly disappeared outside your Wen Palace?"

Fang Yun couldn't tell the matter of the Wengong Panlong, so he had to show his innocent face and said, "Then you give me some more dragon power." ”

"Okay!" Ao Huang didn't hesitate, and once again opened his mouth to spit out dragon power, this time the total amount of dragon power was ten times that of before.

These dragon powers were once again devoured by the Wengong Panlong.

Fang Yun and Ao Huang glanced at each other.

"Are you kidding me? Damn, where is my dragon power?" Ao Huang looked at Fang Yun suspiciously.

"Why don't you learn so well, and learn the words of the Terrans?"

"My dragon power is gone, and you won't let me scold people? What is the reason? Damn it!" Ao Huang was very angry.

"Then you scold. Keep giving me dragon power. Fang Yun said helplessly.

"Who told you to save my life, it doesn't matter if you give you all the dragon power!" Ao Huang was very unhappy, but the dragon clan's face could not be lost, so he continued to spit dragon power to Fang Yun.

The dragon power is gone.

"it!" Ao Huang scolded and continued to spew dragon power.

The dragon power is gone again.

"a double yolk!"

The dragon power is gone.

"a quail egg!"

......

One after another, pale yellow dragon power continued to enter Fang Yun Wen Palace, and was constantly devoured by the Wen Palace Dragon.

Ao Huang didn't keep scolding back from "mother's egg", after scolding "mother's dragon egg", the dragon's power was almost exhausted, his body was thin, and he could only look at Fang Yun pitifully.

"Are you using this method to punish me for scolding? I won't dare to scold people again!" Ao Huang said with a sad face.

Fang Yun smiled: "You misunderstood, I didn't punish you." Come. Keep giving me dragon power. ”

"It's a pity I don't have it!" Ao Huang was even more depressed.

"You still have. Fang Yundao.

"Damn, a real dragon egg!" Ao Huang finished scolding, spraying the last dragon power in his body to Fang Yun, and then coiled weakly on the dragon qi cloud, his chin rested on his body, and looked at Fang Yun depressedly.

"Is it really gone?" Fang Yun asked.

"It's really gone, even the eggs are gone!" The dragon scales on Ao Huang's body were dim, and he looked at Fang Yun with resentment.

"That may not be a choice, but thank you anyway. Fang Yundao.

"If you've been so good, wait until you marry my sister. I won't be afraid of her. Ao Huang said.

Fang Yun glanced at Ao Huang, his heart moved, and he reached out to touch the qi and blood drinking Jiang Bei.

Qi and blood drank Jiang Bei silently opened his mouth, and Fang Yun was stunned. Divine thoughts entered it and saw that it contained a large amount of content.

Dragon bones, dragon horns, dragon blood, dragon blood jade and other dragon things are complete, everything, and even half a roasted dragon egg.

But. Although there are many types of these dragon things, the number is very small, and it seems that Gu Jiaohou has eaten most of the dragon things. The rest should be about to be eaten.

In addition to the things of the dragon clan, there are also some messy things, a piece of oracle bone dragon jade obtained after the altar is broken, a piece of jade that exudes an eternal atmosphere, a weathered small stone man, and a broken piece of metal, which seem to be ancient artifacts left behind in the ancient battlefield of Denglongtai.

Although these things are mutilated, they are still powerful because they are well preserved.

Fang Yun didn't know the little stone man and the metal piece, but he recognized the jade piece, which was obviously a part of the imperial jade armor, and the stripes inside the jade piece seemed to be more complicated than the imperial jade armor on Di Luo's body.

In addition, Fang Yun also saw that there were some Terran relics in Yinjiang Beili, including a Jinshi medical book, a Hanlin military book, and five Hanlin Wenbao.

Finally, there are seven demon weapons, all of which are made of special metals in the demon world, which are of little use to the other party's fortune, but they can be handed over to the demon barbarian private soldiers in the future.

There are authors' names on both the medical books and the military books, and Fang Yun recognized them as the once famous Jinshi of the Holy Academy, one is the son of the family of the medical saint Zhang Zhongjing, and the other is the son of the family of the saint of soldiers, but both of them fell in the dragon platform, the former died seventy years ago, and the latter died more than a hundred years ago.

Three of the five Hanlin Wenbao were damaged and could be donated directly to the Holy Courtyard, while the other two Hanlin Wenbao had the family mark on them, and Fang Yun would return the two Wenbao to the family where their owner was located, and then receive other Wenbao of the same level. (To be continued......)

PS: I was taught math by a physical education teacher back then, so the chapter number of the guide zhì Confucianism and Taoism was wrong, so I only said two words, I'm sorry!