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"Brother Jiang, I'm sorry to keep you waiting. "Ling Dong stepped on the Xuan Ying Crocodile, stepped on the black waves, and appeared like a ghost.

"Stinky boy, you...... You're not dead!"

"Brother Jiang, are you looking forward to my death!" Ling Dong touched his head and smiled, "Are you starting to think about my Derpy again?" ”

"How...... How is it possible, you Brother Jiang and I...... That's the kind of person you are. Jiang Mufeng said righteously, and quickly changed the topic: "Little brother, it seems that the fire poison on your body has not only been resolved, but your strength has also improved." ”

"Brother Jiang, thank you so much this time!" Ling Dong nodded, Mo Yuantan was blessed by misfortune, not only filling his sea of qi with vitality, but also making the color of that seed more condensed and profound.

"Stinky boy, you are more and more surprising to me, if I don't have something to do, I really want to accompany you to the Liuhe Pagoda. Jiang Mufeng laughed heartily.

Ling Dong can sleep in the Chiyan Valley, indicating that there must be a homologous fire attribute energy in the body, and now he has come out of the Moyuan Pond, and his strength has improved, a fool can guess that he must have also refined the water attribute energy of the same origin, and those who can refine these two energies, the five elements not only need to contain the dual attributes of water and fire, but also have an extremely domineering physique to support, the key is that this kid has also cultivated spiritual sense, such a comprehensive talent, wherever he is placed, he is the object of sect contention.

"Blessed is the Holy Hidden Hall, blessed is Monan Mountain!"

Even Jiang Mufeng couldn't help but sigh, it's not a problem to be weak, the key is to look at talent, the former can be solved through hard training, while the latter is innate and cannot be changed.

The two chatted for a while, and Jiang Mufeng decided to say goodbye with Jiutian Qingluan.

"Little finch, don't be picky after you go back, be a little stronger, and wait for the next time we meet, and then look for my Derpy to go head-on!"

Jiutian Qingluan held his head high, snorted twice, and his expression was very disdainful.

"Haha, little brother, it's so interesting to meet you, you have to raise yourself a little stronger, we will definitely have a chance to meet again." ”

"Brother Jiang, I won't be polite to you, but I still want to say more...... In fact, the little finch is a good bird, and there is no need to plant any beast control charms in its body. ”

When Ling Dong finished speaking, Jiang Mufeng's inner world began to collapse in a tumbling manner, and he didn't notice that Jiutian Qingluan's eyes suddenly flashed with a crystal light, like ......

Ling Dong didn't rush to leave Moyuantan, he opened the yellowed thousand-year map.

The Dongsheng Mountains span the north and south, dividing the Dongzhou into two, from the Spring and Autumn Dynasty to the Liuhe Pagoda in the middle, first along the Tingting Peak to the south, to reach the Tiansi Peak, originally thought that all the dangerous factors would be eliminated, and it would take a month to travel, Jiang Mufeng only took half a day to help him complete, and the rest as long as he crossed the Tiansi Peak, it was not far from the central region of Dongzhou.

Ling Dong's mouth was about to smile crookedly, and Mo Yuantan brought him not only an increase in strength, but also an increase in strength, but also an even more important thing with the help of the Xuan Ming Crocodile, he got something more important - obsidian Xuantie.

Obsidian iron, the densest metal in the Five Continents, this is one of the materials that every caster dreams of, even if it is an ordinary weapon, as long as a little obsidian iron is added, a qualitative change will immediately occur.

Caster, alchemist, beast master, and known as the three awesome professions in the Five Continents, among them, the conditions for becoming a caster are the most demanding, not only requiring spiritual sense, but also cultivating the five elements with the dual attributes of gold and fire.

Dual-attribute physique, everywhere you put it is talented.

Unfortunately, Lao Gu is this kind of talent, he is the top caster in the Wuzhou Continent, in his words, he belongs to the person who stomped his feet five hundred years ago, and the five continents trembled.

Now, as a big man, Lao Gu was so excited that he wanted to cry, it was not that he had never seen obsidian Xuantie, but he had never seen such a large piece, like a thick stone pillar, the whole body was as black as ink, and the light shone on it, as if it had been swallowed, without a trace of luster, that deep black, which made people look even a little depressed.

I can't help but say that Ling Dong's shit luck sometimes makes people have the urge to find a piece of tofu to die, obsidian black iron is originally the densest metal, and this piece weighs 10,000 catties, with him, it is difficult to move the position, this is all from the Xuanming crocodile from the Moyuan Pond, and it is up on his back.

"What, this is the obsidian iron blocking the hole of the Hidden Spring?"

After being soaked in the water of the dark spring for thousands of years, the obsidian iron has been continuously quenched and absorbed to the energy of yin to cold, and has become an indestructible obsidian essence iron, which is equivalent to the evolved version of obsidian iron, but the problem is that it is used to block the spring of the dark spring......

"Confused, confused, you kid really don't want to die when you see money, you know, once the spring of Moyuantan is broken, I'm afraid it won't take a few decades, and the Dongsheng Mountain Range will become a sea of secluded springs. ”

"Old Gu, don't be scary, okay, how can you say it so seriously. ”

"I don't care, you hurry up and get this thing, where did you get it, and where do you send it back. ”

"Can't you find something else to block that spring? ”

"Nonsense, the rocks can't withstand the soaking of the water of the deep spring, you say. ”

"That'...... That tail of the crocodile won't work. ”

Old Gu's mouth seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't say a word for a long time, the Xuanming crocodile was born in Moyuantan, its body was as hard as iron, and the key was that it could completely ignore the erosion of the water of the hidden spring.

Suddenly, Lao Gu had the urge to kiss Ling in the past, this little rabbit cub, he really knows what waste utilization is, but ...... How can you use it so well, how can you be so smart!

The troubles in Lao Gu's heart were solved, and the troubles of Atom came.

The obsidian iron weighs more than 10,000 catties, and with his current strength, he can't move it at all, if he accepts the Xuanming crocodile and lets it follow him every day, this is not realistic, besides, once the Xuanying crocodile leaves Moyuantan, it is like a fish leaving the water, and it can't live for a few days.

The meat is all in the mouth, but you can't bite it.

This has never been the style of the fierce people.

"Don't say I didn't warn you, there's something on you that can help you. ”

Ling Dong's heart trembled, the only thing on his body that could hold obsidian essence iron was the Star Ring, but the Star Ring definitely couldn't change the quality of the object.

In his own hands, what is more awesome than the Star Ring?

Ling Dong slapped his head violently, and suddenly smiled, smiling as bright as the sun, if there was an object in his hand that could surpass the ancient Star Ring, it would only be the forty-ninth spiritual weapon in the Divine Artifact Record......

Eight Desolation Furnaces!

Ling Dong looked at the golden "pigeon egg" in his hand, and couldn't help laughing, he was really destined to commit a heavenly evil, the five elements were not beaten, and he had just come out of the Spring and Autumn Period, and he actually offended three of the four super sects of the dynasty, could it be that this is fate, and he is destined to only become a disciple of the Holy Hidden Hall.

The pigeon eggs in the hand, although it is only the lid of the eight desolate furnaces, but the quality is different at a glance, the purple sun and red gold are made, and the sun, moon, stars, and chen carved on it are shining, and the golden light is overflowing, and there is obviously a kind of avenue rhyme hidden in it.

According to the steps explained by the old Gu, the first thing is to erase the spiritual imprint left by An Daoquan, for others, this may be a little difficult, but when it comes to Ling Mengren, it is simply a drizzle, and the spiritual sense is displayed, not erased, directly ...... Engulf.

Far away thousands of miles away on the Star Picking Peak, Wan Daoquan's life has been really difficult these days, he was scolded by Lu Xingkong every day, not to mention, and was squeezed out by the other three elders, this is also no way, who makes himself usually arrogant, this time not only did not catch Huoyun Xuan, but also lost the Eight Desolation Furnace and Dragon Claw Eagle of the sect, the key is what the opponent is from, I don't know.

The embarrassed Wan Daoquan was angry, found a quiet place in the back mountain, and retreated!, I can't afford to provoke it, I can't hide from Lao Tzu. Just sat cross-legged, his nose itched, and he sneezed out, and then, the spiritual rune at the center of his eyebrows trembled, dimmed a little, and almost bleed from all his seven orifices in anger, and couldn't help but scold: "Little rabbit cub, let Lao Tzu see you next time, don't smoke your skin, peel your tendons, Lao Tzu has your surname." ”

The little rabbit cub in Wandao's mouth is now closing his eyes in Tiansi Peak to recuperate.

Leaving a spiritual imprint in the Eight Desolation Furnaces is the most low-end method of controlling weapons, and with a casting expert like Lao Gu on the side, Ling Dong naturally disdains.

What he wants to do is to communicate with the machine spirit.

All the spiritual weapons in the artifact record have a little bit of their own spiritual intelligence, only find the artifact's artifact, communicate it to be recognized, this is the most high-class method of controlling the weapon, other methods are not in the stream, and they can't exert half of the power of the artifact at all.

However, it is easier said than done.

Ling Dong unfolded his spiritual sense, searched in the Eight Desolation Furnace for three days, and still found nothing, if it was an ordinary person, he would have given up a long time ago, but Ling Meng is really not an ordinary person, especially when he started a fire, it was terrifying, and the golden lake in his mind instantly gushed out, which was completely a deadly posture.

Jinhu is very dangerous out of the body, the difficulty coefficient of control has skyrocketed, there is a possibility of scattering the spirit at any time, there is no way to do it, this is another gamble, the Jinhu in his mind has the strongest devouring ability, as long as this is the case, it is possible to force out the machine spirit to appear.

In a pitch-black space, a golden lake is leisurely, like a golden mushroom cloud floating in the night sky, the golden lake is rippling, and waves of ripples spread......

After a while, a small fiery red dot finally appeared in the dark night sky, and the dot was getting closer and clearer, and it turned out to be a small flame.

Shapeshifting machine spirits!

Xiao Huo felt the surging devouring power, full of fear for the golden lake suspended in front of him, and at the same time had a trace of curiosity.

Ling Dong faded his devouring power in his consciousness, and looked at the small flame in front of him in surprise, this world is really amazing, the gods not only have machine spirits, but also can grow so cute.

"Follow me, eat fragrant and drink spicy food in the future. "This trick was surprisingly effective against Derpy at the time.

The "few hairs" on the head of the small flame flickered a few times, but there was no response, after all, it was a machine spirit, and he definitely couldn't speak.

Jin Hu conjured up a wisp of spiritual consciousness and floated towards the small flame.

"Petting" is also useful against Derpy.

Laugh at!

The small flame has a lot of personality, and it directly spews out a ball of fire to show its attitude.

In this way, Atom spent half a day communicating with the machine spirit, and finally ...... Failed!

This will not affect the good mood of Ling Mengren in the slightest, the machine spirit has found it, and there will be time to communicate slowly in the future, and such a pure little flame has a bit of character, human nature.

On the shore of Moyuantan, Ling Dong raised his hand lightly, and a golden streamer of light swept out from the Eight Desolation Furnace, appearing in mid-air, and the body of the furnace was full of gold, shining brightly.

Ling Dong's mind moved slightly, and the vitality in his body was like a trickle flowing into the river, instilled into the furnace, and in a blink of an eye, the golden light of the Eight Desolation Furnace was steep, and it slowly grew larger in a swirling glow, and finally, the furnace mouth the size of a manhole cover rose out of purple clouds, and sprinkled ten thousand golden rays against the black obsidian iron on the ground, and the obsidian iron weighing ten thousand catties was pulled into the furnace by a powerful suction force in a golden light.

In mid-air, a golden roar came from the golden Eight Desolation Furnace, and the golden light shrank, shrank abruptly, and returned to the size of a pigeon's egg in the blink of an eye, falling to the ground.

Atom sat on the ground almost at the same time, sweating profusely, and the energy consumed by the divine object was completely beyond his imagination.

In the Eight Desolation Furnaces, a boundless void, a cluster of small flames showed their heads, small samples, playing majestic in front of me, daring to threaten me with devouring power, not letting you suffer a little sin, you and I are made out of mud.

Ling Dong knew Xiao Huo's thoughts, put away the Eight Desolation Furnace, adjusted his breath, hummed the incomplete tone of the five tones, and left Moyuantan happily.