Chapter 33: The White Emperor and the Golden Emperor are beheaded
Bang!
Feng Yang poured all the materials for refining the Xuanqi Pill into the Creation Furnace at one time, anyway, this Creation Furnace has the function of automatically refining medicine in batches, and after evolution, it will independently absorb the wood spirit vitality between heaven and earth, and burn the flames, so he doesn't need to control it, as long as the time is up, just take out the pill inside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After receiving the Creation Furnace into the Space Ring and separating it from the sundries inside, Feng Yang continued his journey of "plundering".
"Wordless Heavenly Book, go!"
The wordless Heavenly Book was suspended above Feng Yang's head, shooting out a vast white light, as long as the things it swept over, whether it was a genius earth treasure or ordinary rocky soil, it would quickly detect their attributes and feed back into Feng Yang's mind.
Now it's cool.
Sou!
Fengyang turned into a streamer, and as soon as the magic horn was picked, he took out a fist-sized blue crystal from a rock, wiped it with his sleeve, and put it into the ring: "Pure cold iron ore, just used to feed the white tiger eggs." ā
Thinking like this in his heart, Feng Yang used his mind to communicate with the white tiger egg.
"Babbling~"
There was a cheerful thought inside, and a whirlpool appeared on the white tiger egg, directly absorbing the pure cold iron ore.
Feng Yang clearly felt that this white tiger egg had grown a lot after absorbing this piece of cold iron ore.
"Go on!"
Feng Yang began to scavenge for materials in the underground world again, and when he encountered metallic ones, he directly fed the white tiger eggs.
This is a holy beast!
When the time comes, as soon as it hatches, the sky and the earth will change color, and the wind and clouds will roll upside down.
Moreover, Xueji's stupid dog bullied Fengyang a lot, and when the time comes, he must scare that stupid dog half to death...... Let's see if the Howling Sky Dog can compare to my holy beast!
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Call~
A gust of yin wind was rolling, and Feng Yang felt that the cold hairs on his back were rising in an instant.
"Seven steps backwards!"
With a loud shout, Feng Yang's footsteps began to change, stepping on the mysterious steps irregularly, but with each step, the momentum on Feng Yang's body rose sharply.
By the time the third step came out, Feng Yang's face was already a little pale.
Jump!
Turning around and punching, the flames on the fist rolled, and the triple combat power filled the whole body, like a fire god descending to earth.
I saw a black shadow pounce silently, and before it got close to Fengyang, it flew out directly, and his body was instantly torn apart.
"An underworld demon in the middle of the Iron Skin. ā
Feng Yang looked at the dead underground demon and had a clearer understanding of his combat power.
And for the ordinary martial arts of "Reverse Seven Steps", I also like it more and more.
Think about the underground demons who are not as powerful as Fengyang, but in the face of Fengyang, who has increased their combat power by three times, it is strange that they will not die. Even if he is also a half-step Silver Bone Realm monk, in the face of Feng Yang's punch just now, he will never dare to take it lightly, and he may end up with an underground demon.
If Feng Yang returns to the Ice Cave Mansion now, then Feng Ling will be knocked down by him with one punch even if he has a secret method!
......
"Black Iron Stone?Eat!"
"Obsidian?eat!"
"Ziyin, keep eating!"
"Wow, so many thousand-year-old cold iron, all of them have been collected!"
......
Along the way, Fengyang is like a bandit, he can collect all the good things he encounters, and eat them all as food for white tiger eggs.
Later, Feng Yang simply put the white tiger egg on the wordless heavenly book above his head, and the huge suction force swept out, as long as it was related to metallic, all of it was devoured.
Feng Yang felt that the aura inside the white tiger egg was getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed that it was about to break through the eggshell.
At this time, if you look behind Feng Yang, you will find that the road that was originally blocked by all kinds of mountains, rocks, grass and trees has cleared a wide road.
And the suction of the white tiger eggs is like a tornado, constantly sweeping around the wind and sun.
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Sweeping all the way like this, Fengyang can be said to have collected a lot of genius treasures and materials.
And he also encountered a lot of underground demons and demon beasts, but there was no danger to his life, many of them were killed with one punch. His strength has improved rapidly, especially the fire attribute physique, which is already very vigorous.
Now the Flame Pill in the dantian has completely changed, not only is the size comparable to an egg, but even the appearance has changed, the original three black veins have now become six.
This increase in veins did not bring discomfort to Fengyang's body, but made his physique stronger.
When he was first promoted to the half-step Silver Bone Realm, the hardness of his body was the level of thousand-year-old cold iron, and now it was already the level of 10,000-year cold iron, or even 30,000-year or forty-thousand-year cold iron.
It could be seen that the iron barrier of his skin had hardened to an incredible degree.
Now, even if an opponent of the same level doesn't release spells, he can't be hurt by his physical strength alone, unless it's those "physique" geniuses!
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Three days later.
The aura on Feng Yang's body and the aura of the white tiger egg became stronger and stronger. Moreover, through the Creation Furnace, Feng Yang had already successfully refined all the three hundred and sixty-five Xuan Qi Pills he needed.
Now the furnace is still full of all kinds of medicinal materials, and all kinds of pills have been refined.
As long as Feng Yang saw the genius earth treasure, the spirit grass immortal medicine, which could be used to refine the medicine, he threw it all into the creation furnace, and the refined pill was stacked in the space ring, and when he was free, he could use the wordless heavenly book to scan the function.
"Babbling~babbling~"
At this time, the white tiger egg came out with a burst of immature voices.
Feng Yang hurriedly extended his consciousness into it, wanting to ask if this guy had eaten too much, or if he had eaten something bad and had diarrhea.
But he didn't expect that as soon as his idea touched the white tiger egg, he had a mysterious will, which was different from the idea of the white tiger egg itself, which directly invaded Fengyang's mind.
Feng Yang hurriedly meditated cross-legged to sort out the rampage of thoughts in his mind.
Fortunately, this idea was not aggressive, and after being sorted out by Fengyang for half an hour, it turned into a golden text.
"White Emperor Golden Emperor Slash?"
Just above the text are these five big characters!
"Good stuff, it must be good stuff!"
Feng Yang held back that strong sense of surprise and began to read the content of this "White Emperor Golden Emperor Slash".
In this way, another three full days passed, Feng Yang suddenly stood up, stretched out his palm forward, and held it into a claw shape, and saw that a three-meter-long sword arc suddenly spit out from his palm.
As soon as this sword arc came out, some of the surrounding insects and demon beasts were silent for a moment.
"Go!"
Feng Yang shouted, and the arc of the sword was like a flash of lightning from his hand, fleeting.
The next moment, a ten-meter-high hill in the distance split in half from the middle in an instant!
"Good Fellow......"
Even Feng Yang himself was horrified by this power, and he felt that this hand of the "White Emperor Golden Emperor Slash" might be able to kill the powerhouse of the Silver Bone Realm......
"Huh?"
At this moment, Feng Yang's heart moved, his consciousness was amplified, and he began to sense everything around him.
Ever since he learned the White Emperor Golden Emperor Chop, he has found that he has a unique feeling about everything related to metallicness, and it is very clear.
Now if he wants to feed the white tiger eggs, he doesn't need to recognize them in the wordless heavenly book at all, he only needs his own trace of induction.
It is precisely for this reason that Feng Yang felt a soaring metallic aura at this moment.
Even the White Tiger Egg itself had already felt it, and rolled over on the wordless Heavenly Book, cheering and cheering.
What the hell is it?
This has a strong attraction for Fengyang, like a beggar who has been hungry for four or five days and suddenly sees a fragrant roast chicken.
He began to devote himself to feeling the fluctuations, feeling its rhythm......
Suddenly, Feng Yang opened his eyes, surprised and delighted: "It's a flying sword!"