Chapter 132: Black Jiao

Seeing Ricklinson disappear, Zhao Qing was completely relieved, and then remembered what he had just obtained, only to see a fist-sized yellow crystal appear out of thin air in Zhao Qing's palm, which was the Xuanhuang Qi.

Feeling carefully, the Xuanhuang Qi actually gave Zhao Qing a feeling of blood trembling, and a gentle aura wrapped him, as if he had returned to his mother's body.

Between the slight movements of Zhao Qing's heart, he slowly absorbed the Xuanhuang Qi, but to his surprise, the Xuanhuang Qi was inhaled into his body, and then disappeared, as if nothing had been sent.

After a moment's effort, the yellow crystals cracked, turning into powder and dissipating with the wind.

"That's it?" Zhao Qing said to himself in astonishment, he could be sure that the Xuanhuang Qi had indeed entered his body, but it had not set off a trace of waves, and even Zhao Qing could not feel the existence of the Xuanhuang Qi.

After a few hesitations, Zhao Qing did not continue to use another Xuanhuang Qi, but took out the bottle containing the spring of life, this bottle was carved from an unknown spar, the material was ethereal and transparent, and he could see the silver liquid in the bottle.

"This is the fountain of life?" Zhao Qing muttered to himself.

Immediately, he opened the cap of the bottle, and an indescribable breath of life spread, the breath was like a breeze, spreading to all sides, and the mountain plants that had been destroyed by the murderous aura were actually rejuvenated under the influence of this breath, and thrived in a state visible to the naked eye.

Zhao Qing was also taken aback when he saw this scene, and hurriedly introduced this breath into his body, the surging vitality moistened his body, the bones made a soft roar, and the flesh and skin were squirming slightly, just a moment of effort, the surging vitality had already made Zhao Qing's body in a full state, and he could no longer absorb it.

The breath of the Spring of Life alone was comparable to the surging vitality that Zhao Qing had absorbed in Ricklinson's body, and it could be concluded that even if Ricklinson was refined into a ball of pure life force, it would not be as good as this bottle of Life Spring.

"What's going on?" Having come to such a conclusion, Zhao Qing was puzzled.

It stands to reason that this is impossible, although Ricklinson has lost the Demon Sacrifice Ring, it has also had it before, and even if it loses the Demon Sacrifice Ring, the height at which it is located is higher than Zhao Qing at this moment.

Moreover, before, Ricklinson sold his soul to the Great Demon Lawrence, and it received more favor, and it was impossible for this situation to occur, at this time, the bottle of life spring water that Zhao Qing sacrificed was even more powerful than Ricklinson's body.

After thinking for a while, he couldn't figure it out, and Zhao Qing no longer bothered about this matter, so he put away the spring of life.

Then, a black bead the size of a teardrop appeared in Zhao Qing's hand, this was the Moluo Black Gold, a strange metal derived from the combination of the blood of the gods and the Great Luo Gengjin, a liquid metal, the round metal beads, like mercury, trembling slightly, and the pitch-black color revealed an inexplicable luster.

After pondering it carefully for a while, Zhao Qing felt that this was just an ordinary liquid metal, and he couldn't see anything strange about it, but this thing was sacrificed by the Great Demon Lawrence Sk, so he knew that this was just his illusion, and Moluo Black Gold must have its own extraordinary.

Zhao Qing took out the spear of the years, and the black gold of the Moluo fell on the spear body of the spear of the years, and the spear body of the half-crystal and semi-metal material, like a sponge, absorbed the black gold of the Moluo.

The black gold of Moro was sucked into the spear body of the spear of the years, and the black suddenly dispersed, like ink dripping into a basin of clear water, causing a ripple, and then scattering, and then rendering the entire spear of the years into a pitch-black color, and finally a faint black light.

However, the changes are not only these, under Zhao Qing's eyes, the extremely tough spear body of the spear of the years actually squirmed slightly, giving birth to a burst of fine scales, and the whole spear of the years really came to life and became a living thing, a pitch-black dragon.

"Whew......" The pitch-black dragon let out a dragon groan, swimming happily around Zhao Qing, as if swimming in the water, and then wrapped around Zhao Qing's body, the hideous Jiao head, rubbing Zhao Qing's face affectionately, scarlet eyes, glowing with a soft light.

"It really evolved into a living being." Zhao Qing was stunned.

Zhao Qing can feel that the black dragon is dependent on him, although before the memorial, the introduction of Moluo black gold will make the weapon give birth to a trace of divinity, and it will be difficult to be enslaved, but the birth of the spear of the years, after all, started from Zhao Qing, from the formation to the sacrifice to refine a trace of spirituality, it was all cultivated by Zhao Qing with one hand and one foot.

At this moment, the divinity born in the black dragon is derived from the trace of spirituality cultivated by Zhao Qing, and for Zhao Qing, who forged the spear of the years of cultivation with his own hands, the black dragon is naturally close.

Different from Yu Xiang's long whip and other secret treasures, although the Jiaolong that was derived was real, its essence was still evolved by energy, while the black Jiaolong was the material of the spear body of the spear of the years, which underwent a qualitative change, and then evolved into a strange creature.

"You evolved from the spear of time, and it will call you the years in the future, can you turn back into the spear body?" Zhao Qing said to the black dragon.

The black dragon heard Zhao Qing's words, and there were cheerful mood fluctuations, only to see that he broke away from Zhao Qing, and swirled around a few times in the air, and then the black light flickered, and a spear covered with fine scales appeared out of thin air, at this moment, the spear of the years has changed greatly, every inch of the spear of the years has grown with fine and cold metal scales, the whole spear is round, the style seems a little monotonous and concise, except for the scales, there is nothing else.

The spearhead is also as sharp as the cold, and the spear has become more concise and monotonous than before, but it has an indescribable beauty, as if the natural creation of heaven and earth.

Holding the spear of time, he stabbed the sea surface several times in a row, and the sharp qi machine suddenly made the turbulent waves crack, and several cavities appeared in the seawater, and the seabed could be clearly seen, and the craggy rocks on the bottom of the sea also cracked into powder, and there were dark deep wells.

"Not bad! Not bad! Zhao Qing was very satisfied with the changes in the spear over the years.

"You've become a living being, I don't know if you can cultivate on your own?"

The spear of the years suddenly turned into a black Jiao, and surrounded Zhao Qing's body again, Jiaolong's head lay on his shoulder, only to see it as a state of devouring the sky, and the scorching sun in the sky suddenly converged into a brilliant brilliance, which automatically fell into the mouth of the black Jiao and was swallowed by it.

"Yes, I can cultivate on my own." Seeing this scene, Zhao Qing showed a smile.

However, after this black Jiao swallowed a ray of scorching sun brilliance, it no longer moved, and it felt that the black jiao disdained to swallow the scorching sun, and he didn't know if it was lazy, or if the scorching sun's brilliance did not help its cultivation at all.

Zhao Qing shook his head slightly, and took out another Moluo black gold from the demon sacrifice space, Hei Jiao suddenly came to his senses, and he didn't need Zhao Qing's orders, he swallowed the Moluo black gold at once, and then lay on Zhao Qing's body again.

Zhao Qing was originally wearing a set of black armor, and the body of the black Jiao was also made of metal, and the three-meter-long Jiao body was surrounded by the black armor, as if it was a part of the black armor.

The style of the black armor of the high-level guards of the Martial Sect was already very good, but at this moment, there is a black Jiao surrounding, which is even more majestic, and the appearance is even better.

At this time, Ricklinson's matter is over, it is estimated that it will not come to Zhao Qing in the future, although he knows that there is no Heavenly Rank powerhouse in Tide City, but Zhao Qing still acts according to Yu Chengfeng's plan, looking for refugees in this area.

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In the other direction on the outskirts of Tide City, in a jungle, under a hundred-year-old tree, two black-robed men sat cross-legged, motionless like stone statues.

At this moment, one of them opened his eyes, looked at the mechanical watch in his hand, and looked down at the nicks on the ground, one of which represented the time of day.

"Yu Chengfeng, they should have arrived." The man spoke.

This person is Qiu Muyun's right-hand man Qiu Niu Mountain, he and the people next to him, by tearing the void and hurrying, came here first, waiting for Yu Chengfeng and their arrival.

"According to Yu Chengfeng's way of doing things, he should disperse his men and gather intelligence on the outskirts of Tidecity." Qiu Niu Shan said his judgment.

The tall and thin middle-aged man next to him opened his eyes at this time and said, "Then let's do it according to the plan!" ”

After saying this, the tall and thin middle-aged man stood up, and then disappeared with a flicker, as for Qiuniu Mountain, they had already made a plan to deal with Zhao Qing, so he disappeared in the other direction.

About half an hour, the tall and thin middle-aged and Qiuniu Mountain returned to the hundred-year-old tree to converge, and the Qiuniu Mountain who came back was alone, but the tall and thin middle-aged man was two people, and he was carrying a person who had passed out in a coma, and this person was wearing the high-grade stomach armor of Wuzong.

Boom......

The tall and thin middle-aged man threw the person in his hand to the ground, and his face could be seen at this time, this person turned out to be Paulette of Zhao Qing's team, unconscious at this time.

"Do you do it, or do I do it?" The tall and thin middle-aged man spoke.

"Come on." Qiu Niushan said.

The tall and thin middle-aged man did not hesitate, stepped forward, stretched out his palm and pressed it on Paulette's skull, only to see him close his eyes, and the hand holding the skull flashed a faint light, which was as if alive, turning into 5 fine light mist, along Paulette's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, into his skull.

The next moment, Paulette's face distorted, as if she was suffering intense pain, but she never woke up.

A moment later, the tall and thin middle-aged man exerted a force in his hand, and a force suddenly shattered Paulette's skull.

"Who are you......" Paulette died, his soul suddenly overflowed from the corpse, and he saw the two black-robed people subconsciously roaring, but when he saw the two people clearly, he was stunned, because he knew who these two people were.

"Why?" Paulette's face in the form of Condensation Soul was distorted, and his eyes were full of resentment, and he said in a deep voice.

"It's not you who we're going to deal with, but you know he's there, and you can only blame you for being unlucky, and it's you who met me, not anyone else." The tall and thin middle-aged man said coldly.

After saying this, as soon as the tall and thin middle-aged man raised his hand, an invisible ability hit Paulette in soul form, and his gray-black soul was shocked, and then disappeared in a sloppy manner.

"Let's go! I know Zhao Qing's whereabouts. After the tall and thin middle-aged man said this, he swept in one direction.

Qiu Niushan followed silently.

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