Jiang Yu looked at the two Sumeru rings in his hand, when he first got them, he took them from the dead man because he was a little disgusting, although he was curious, but he didn't look carefully, and put them in his pocket. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this time, the whole body of this Sumeru ring seems to be cast as one, and the round ring is engraved with mysterious lines, but there is no spar or anything like that above the ring, just a single small ring, which looks concise.

The two Sumeru rings are of different colors, one black and one silver-white.

He pulled his spiritual power to get closer to the Sumeru ring, and he could feel a small space faintly hidden in it, which contained some things, some spirit stones, books, etc., but he had no spiritual power and couldn't open it.

For the spirit stone inside, Jiang Yu is still quite greedy, although these two rings may expose him, but the premise is that the iconic things of some parties in it are seen and recognized, such as some special exercises or martial arts, jade pendants and the like.

But things like spirit stones are universal, so naturally don't worry. But the problem is that you can't open it, and you can only watch dryly.

Getting up from the bed, Jiang pre-emerged from his hut and came to the only small courtyard in the refining workshop.

At this time, the early spring has passed, the midsummer is approaching, the weather is also hot, and the fiery red sun has just risen out of the sky, and it is blazing, baking the earth.

The big hammer called the ancestral heirloom was placed in the middle of the courtyard, the sun shone on it, the pitch-black hammer body did not have a trace of reflection, it was swarthy, Jiang Yu just glanced at it, and then came to a small corner of the courtyard and dug a small pit with his hands.

He gently pinched the two Sumeru rings in his hand, although they were taken off from the dead man, he was still a little reluctant, after all, it was the first pot of gold in another world.

Well, in fact, he just didn't want to give up the spirit stone inside.

Judging from the different colors of the two Sumeru rings, it is obvious that this kind of space item is not the kind of mass-produced goods, the appearance is more or less different, and it is easy to be recognized.

Although this may be a bit too cautious, it is a matter of life, so it is better to be bold.

Gently threw the two rings into the pit, buried them in the soil, and stepped on them twice.

When you cultivate spiritual power in the future, you can take out the spirit stone inside, and you can't waste it.

Clapped his hands, knocked off the dirt, and solved the last bit of hidden danger, he was also much more relaxed.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Jiang Yu began to carry out his daily homework - the cultivation of the Divine Forging Method. The Sixth Forging Divine Method was about to be completed, and he fell into the depths of his consciousness.

On top of the towering peak, a small sapling stands upright, its verdant leaves moving in the wind, the body of the tree is green and yellow, with a shining luster, and below it are roots and whiskers, which are fiercely pierced into the cracks in the rocks of the mountain.

The mountain peaks plunge into the sky, and the small saplings are surrounded by clouds and mist, as if they are in the heavenly palace.

In the clouds and mist, there was a sudden explosion, and a golden thunder dragon appeared, rolling in the clouds and mist, and there was a thunderclap sound in the roar, and golden lightning emitted from the golden thunder dragon, shuttling through the clouds and mist, and inlaid with a layer of gold edge.

It's a spectacular sight, but for someone, it's chilling.

Jiang Yu had already turned into a small tree on the top of the mountain at this time. The golden thunder dragon coiled its body around him, and golden lightning shot out one after another, as if climbing along the clouds and mist, approaching him frantically.

"Don't!" a wail.

Boom -

The golden lightning fell on the little sapling, and the crackling sound continued, one after another...... The huge pain and numbness directly flooded in the depths of Jiang Yu's soul.

At the same time as the golden lightning acted, wisps of golden light were also absorbed by the small saplings, forming golden veins on the trunk and leaves.

Jiang Yu was in pain and enjoyed the thunder split.

Suddenly, above the cloud, a gray vortex appeared, first a small dot, then gradually expanding, and the gray hurricane was moving closer to this point, and the cloud was sucked in.

"What's going on?" Jiang looked at the gray vortex above his head in a daze. It wasn't once or twice that he had been slashed by this golden thunder dragon, but he had never seen such a strange sight.

The gray vortex continued to expand, arrogant, and it didn't stop or even slow down at all, as if it was about to bully the golden thunder dragon.

The huge body of the golden thunder dragon surged among the clouds, and suddenly, the dragon's head was raised, and the golden dragon horns snaked and stood, and a pair of dragon eyes looked at the gray vortex, which was extremely majestic.

"Whoa!" rang out the roar of the dragon, which resounded through the heavens.

The golden thunder dragon faced the gray vortex, and a pair of golden pupils were not afraid.

As the gray vortex approached, streams of gray energy spread around. This gray energy fell on the golden thunder dragon, like corroded sulfuric acid, and the golden thunder dragon let out a howl of pain, and the dragon's body swayed in pain in the clouds.

Jiang Yu was secretly frightened.

A bit ......of gray energy fell on Jiang Pre, who had turned into a small sapling, and the trunk was directly pierced.

A pain that hurt the deepest part of his soul instantly filled his entire brain, and this pain was far more painful than the golden thunder dragon using lightning to make him a hundred, ten thousand times.

He felt like he was going to pass out in an instant, but the moment was incomparably long, like a lifetime.

"What's going on, isn't this a cultivation illusion in the depths of my brain? Could it be that my cultivation has gone mad?"

Little by little, the gray energy fell into the sea of clouds, and the body of the golden thunder dragon became mutilated under the corrosion of these energies, and it wailed, with a look of pain in its eyes.

Jiang Yu only took a drop, and the pain was like tearing his soul apart, making him almost faint, and the pain endured by the huge body of the golden thunder dragon can be imagined.

The gray energy on his head was spilling more and more, and a large piece was falling, and it was about to fall on Jiang Pre.

Jiang was so anxious that he screamed, but as a tree rooted in the mountain, he couldn't move at all.

"It's over, it's over, it's over, I'm going mad and dead!"

"Poof", a painful wail, but the gray energy did not fall on Jiang Yu's body, and the golden thunder dragon roared up, blocking those gray energies for him with his body.

Jiang Yu looked at this scene dumbfounded, he didn't expect that this thunder dragon, who usually only knew how to slash him with lightning, would be so righteous at this moment.

The thunder dragon roared, its body was even more broken, and its golden pupils looked at Jiang Yu with a complicated expression.

Jiang Pre and the Thunder Dragon looked at each other, and they had an illusion - this golden Thunder Dragon seemed to have spirituality!

How is it possible? Jiang Yu immediately shook his non-existent head, this was just a fantasy in the depths of his consciousness, all existences other than himself were fake, how could this thunder dragon have spirituality.