As the saying goes, the soft is afraid of the hard, the hard is afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal is afraid of the dead.

Prince Taifeng is now in such a desperate state, and it is really a headache to start being ruthless.

Qin Ming fought and retreated, constantly dodging in the command cabin of this blue dragon.

The prince of Taifeng's hand and claws were fierce, only to hear a click, and a light blue 'colored' crack appeared in the air, which was a manifestation of the space being torn.

Under his frantic onslaught, the command module had become a mess, the 'fine' instruments were damaged beyond shape, and the ground was littered with shattered wreckage.

"Enough!"

Qin Ming's face was 'pale' and 'gloomy', and he suddenly shouted, and his voice exploded like a thunderbolt.

This shout seemed to make the prince of Taifeng's mind a little clearer, and his crazy appearance was slightly restrained and stopped.

"What, you're scared?"

Prince Taifeng made a gurgling sound in his throat and laughed wistfully.

"Help you refine the Blue Dragon, I can't do this request. ”

Qin Ming groaned for a moment, and then said, "However, I can help you cultivate the Great Psychic Technique, as for any backlash against the battleship of cultivation and refining, it depends on your life!"

"You lied to me like a three-year-old child? Don't think that I don't know what great spiritism is, I know this great spiritism mantra even before you, and I have studied it even more thoroughly than you!"

Although the prince of Taifeng seems crazy, he speaks very clearly.

Back then, the prince of Taifeng linked through the secret method to 'extract' the Demon Emperor's cultivation and memory, and of course obtained this great spiritism.

When he first obtained this great psychic technique, the prince of Taifeng regarded the great psychic technique as a treasure, and continued to study it, and even hoped that this great psychic technique would directly break through to the realm of the primordial gods.

It's a pity that there is a condition for the cultivation of this great psychic technique, that is, the main computer of the battleship must be replaced first, this condition seems simple, but in fact it is extremely harsh.

A frigate-level warship has millions of parts, countless electronic components such as sensors and chips, and the processing capacity of the battleship's main computer is calculated in hundreds of millions of times every second.

With the processing power of the human brain, it is almost impossible to deal with these trivial orders, even the divine thoughts of the Yuan God True Immortal are powerless, and the Prince of Taifeng has made countless attempts, but in the end they all failed.

Therefore, the prince of Taifeng retreated and borrowed the idea of great spiritism to refine the war dragon into a clone, although the effect was a little worse, but it also allowed him to break through to the realm of the eight tribulations of the Yuan Fetus.

Now that Qin Ming keeps saying that he will help him cultivate the Great Psychic Technique, how can he believe it?

"This is not necessarily! I am the spirit of the battleship myself, and I practice great spiritism, how can I not know where the key point of this great spiritism is?"

Qin Ming shook his head and said, "I have another trick, you have obtained part of the memories of the Creation Ancestor, you should know that the Creation Ancestor has an emperor-level magic weapon, called the Creation Futon?"

"Futon?"

Listening to Qin Ming's words, Prince Taifeng frowned, and then his eyes lit up.

As soon as Qin Ming reminded him of this, he immediately came to his senses.

Of course, he knew that the Futon of Creation was the treasure of the Creation Ancestor, and it was the most precious imperial weapon of the Creation Ancestor, just like the Creation Qiankun Circle.

One of these two magic weapons is the treasure of enlightenment, and the other is the treasure of self-protection, which is infinitely useful, and it is a very rare good thing even in the heavenly realm.

"Yes, it is this creation futon, as long as you refine this creation futon, you can open up the seven hidden 'holes' in the body, which is equivalent to forming a small 'hole' heaven in the body, if you include the blue dragon in this 'hole' sky, you will have some of the wonderful uses of the blue dragon, and it will be much easier to refine. ”

Qin Ming nodded, and then said: "The ruins of the Creation Divine Mansion of the Creation Ancestor have been collected by me into my 'cave' heaven, as long as you sift through it, you will definitely be able to find this Creation Futon!"

Hearing this, Prince Taifeng's eyes became brighter and brighter.

He originally had part of the memory of the Creation Ancestor, and knew that this Creation Futon was the key to the Creation and Transformation Ascending Heaven Sutra, and if he got this Creation Futon, it would be of infinite help to him.

Although the Creation Divine Mansion was shattered, the Creation Futon is an emperor-level magic weapon, and it should be able to survive, if you find this Creation Futon and refine it for your own use, maybe you can really refine the Blue Dragon, complete his origin, and let him truly soar to the Heavenly Realm!

"Okay, if you can find the Creation Futon for me, I will help you achieve the Dust Tribulation, and come to the ** to compete again in the Heavenly Realm!"

Prince Taifeng nodded heavily, this deal is not a loss, and getting this imperial weapon will be of infinite help to his future cultivation.

Even if it is to help Qin Ming survive the tribulation for this, it is worth it, with this Creation Futon, it is equivalent to getting the inheritance of the old group of Creation, and the speed of cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds in the future, and even winning the Yuan Shen Pure Yang is not without hope.

"It can't be used here, let's go outside!"

After saying this, Qin Ming urged the light to escape and flew out of the gap at the top of the command cabin.

Prince Taifeng followed, and as soon as he came out, he saw Qin Ming pinching a law decision and opening his 'hole' heavenly space.

Rumble!

With a muffled sound, countless debris immediately erupted from Qin Ming's 'hole' heavenly space.

These wrecks are of different sizes, the small ones are the size of a fist, the big ones are the size of a room, how to say that the Creation Ancestor Creation Divine Mansion is also an emperor-level magic weapon, even the value of the wreckage is quite high, Qin Ming collected these wrecks at the beginning, what he saved was the idea of squeezing out the last trace of use value.

Qin Ming snorted coldly and said, "Look at it, you have some memories of the Creation Ancestor, you should be more familiar with this Creation Futon than me......"

Qin Ming's voice was a little 'yin' and yang, and he seemed to be very unhappy, but for Prince Taifeng, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and now all his attention was on the wreckage that Qin Ming's 'hole' heavenly space spewed out.

This creation futon is very important, his 'spirit' is highly concentrated, and his divine thoughts sweep over each piece of wreckage, for fear that he will miss one and miss this last opportunity.

"Did you find it? I still have a batch here!"

After a while, Qin Ming seemed to be a little impatient, and opened another 'hole' space again.

The Creation Divine Mansion is really too big, one 'hole' heavenly space is not enough, and it takes two 'hole' heavenly spaces for Qin Ming to fit these wreckage.

"I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry, what are you in a hurry......"

Prince Taifeng said casually, but, at this time, a sudden change occurred!

In Qin Ming's 'cave' heavenly space, a bright white 'color' light suddenly flashed, and it turned into a human form, changing into a short and fat old man with a slightly illusory body, and suddenly flashed in front of Qin Ming.

"Dare to destroy the master's immortal mansion, go and die!"

The short and fat old man stared at Qin Ming, and an angry expression suddenly appeared on his face.

I saw that his body moved, and it was like a cannonball, with a roaring thunder, and smashed straight towards Qin Ming!