Chapter Eighty-Seven: Heart Soul Stones, Fire Dragon Scales

Ga......

As soon as the nine people stepped into the gate, it was pitch black, and after a while, their eyes were slightly adapted, so that they could see a little bit of crystal ghostly light, which was just enough to illuminate half a meter in front, showing a little stone in front of them, the road was very narrow, only half a meter wide, with the ghostly light, Wang Huan could only see the ground, and he didn't even know what was on both sides of the road, and the other places were even darker, like entering a haunted house.

"Damn, it's so dark. Behind him, there was the sound of Ling Haifeng's footsteps and cursing.

"It's so dark that you can't even see the road. Wang Huan also said in a tone: "Hey, why are there just the two of us." ”

After adjusting Ni, Wang Huan found that there seemed to be only him and Ling Haifeng in the entire corridor, and everyone else was nowhere to be seen.

"This Treasure Pavilion will probably be able to separate us automatically. Ling Haifeng said uncertainly.

"It should be, let's go tighter, don't separate, the last thing will be a person, this house is weird and dark. ”

"Ha Luha, are Brother Wang Huan afraid of the dark?" Ling Haifeng said with a smile.

"I'm not afraid of being dark, I'm afraid of being lonely and lonely, there is someone to chat with, blowing water, and this treasure hunt doesn't seem so monotonous. Wang Huan sighed lightly and said.

The two of them chatted and farted like this, and they had already slowly stepped towards the road.

In the Treasure Pavilion, not only is it black, but there is also a strange amount of power.

Wang Huan's soul thoughts seemed to have been suppressed under this strange amount of power, and the soul thoughts that could originally cover nearly ten miles could not extend more than three meters here......

The road was slightly sloping, and the surroundings were dim, just by that ghostly light, even Ling Haifeng, who was following him, could only see two eyes, if it was the first time they met, Wang Huan would definitely think that this person was from Africa.

Although they couldn't see their surroundings clearly, they could feel from the path under their feet that they had been winding their way up the road.

After walking not far, Wang Huan saw a streamer flash on his head, the streamer was extremely fast, and he could faintly see that it was a long weapon, watching the long weapon fly by. Wang Huan didn't say a word, and hurriedly strode forward, slamming his toes on the ground, and his body quickly rose up.

"Hey, come here. With a loud shout, Wang Huan's spiritual power rolled in his hand, and he grabbed the weapon.

Buzzing......

The long weapon trembled a few times, and was forcibly pressed by the spiritual power on Wang Huan's body, and it was quiet for a moment.

And Wang Huan also turned over and landed with it.

This is a square heaven painting halberd, more than a zhang long, soft lines, but not losing rigidity.

Ling Haifeng squinted at this Fang Tian Painting Halberd, padded it twice with his hand, and said: "This is a high-grade magic weapon, not bad, but in general, it is not as good as this iron sword in my hand, come to the Treasure Pavilion, you can't just take such a thing." ”

"It makes sense, at least get a spiritual weapon to play with. Wang Huan nodded, and smiled with a lack of interest. Immediately, with a big hand, Fang Tian's painting halberd quickly ran away as if it had been released.

The two of them continued to move forward, and from time to time treasures flew in the sky, which they grabbed intentionally or unintentionally, and they felt that they would release them again.

The treasures of the Treasure Pavilion are flying through the air, and it takes not only luck to get a treasure, but also strength, if the strength is not good, even if there is a good treasure flying in front of you, it may not be able to catch it.

Wang Huan and Ling Haifeng traveled all the way, and they couldn't remember how many treasures flew over their heads, and there were also two spirit treasures that were particularly dazzling, emitting a unique luster of spiritual weapons, which was shocking.

It's a pity that both times, they passed by the spirit weapon and didn't catch it.

"Brother Wang Huan, you will be in charge of the front later, I will be in charge of the back, the two of them will work together, no matter whether it is good or not, nothing will be missed, catch it first. Ling Haifeng saw that those two spiritual weapons were missing, and he felt very sorry in his heart, so he suggested.

"Don't worry, I'll do my best when I'm flying in front, and you'll do my best when you're behind. ”

Wang Huan agreed, and the two walked a few more steps, "Here, back." ”

With his soft shout, a streamer flashed behind him, and this streamer flashed with a dazzling red light, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was about to disappear on the road in the blink of an eye.

Ling Haifeng kept paying attention to the rear, and before Wang Huan's low drink could be spoken, he had already risen into the air, his hand was grasping, and he screamed, grabbing the flying thing hard.

"Come and help. "Ling Haifeng seemed to be extremely difficult to grasp that thing, and when he grabbed it, it was still 'buzzing', as if he was going to tear Ling Haifeng away together.

"Drink! When Wang Huan heard this, his soul thoughts immediately condensed into a big hand, pulled the treasure, and the two of them finally caught it.

Ever since he cast the Soul Gathering Attack, Wang Huan has been able to condense his soul thoughts into some simple attack methods, which are not very strong, but they are fast.

In that situation just now, if he had waited for him to vacate and go over to help, it was estimated that the baby would have flown away, and Ling Haifeng was already in a stalemate with that treasure, Wang Huan only needed a little more force to succeed, which was also the advantage of soul thoughts.

"A stone. Wang Huan looked at the things in Ling Haifeng's hand and said in surprise.

When the stone was caught, it stopped struggling and appeared extremely calm. The stone is oval, the size of a fist, no different from ordinary stones, the only difference is that there is a red trace in the middle of the stone, like a beating heart, and the heartbeat of 'dong dong' can be heard recently, which is very weird.

Ling Haifeng took this stone, looked at it for a moment, and said: "This should be the soul stone, which can make the spirit weapon produce a soul of the soul, and if you get it, you can be regarded as getting half a spirit weapon, but the treasure pavilion has a real spirit weapon, take this heart soul stone first, and then replace it when there is a better one." ”

Wang Huan nodded in agreement, the two of them have been walking for so long, they are still empty-handed, and now there is a treasure that is not up or down, even if they ride a donkey to find a horse, even if they can't find a horse, there is still a donkey......

"Hey, Wang Huan. Just as Wang Huan was walking, the voice of the master suddenly appeared in his mind.

"What's wrong, I can't help but be a monk. ”

"Don't you still have a white jade coffin lid? I've seen the white jade coffin lid, the material is excellent even in the spirit weapon, if you can use this heart soul stone to refine it, at least you can sacrifice and refine a medium-grade spirit weapon." ”

Spiritual weapons are also divided into upper, middle, and lower grades, what Wang Huan sees now, like the injured Sun Devouring Knife and Murong Xue's Jade Flute, are all low-grade spiritual weapons, but the power is already as powerful, if you get a medium-grade spiritual weapon, then your combat power will not soar a lot.

"You can sacrifice?"

"Reluctantly, how about helping you. ”

Hearing Master Can't help but answer, Wang Huan's heart pounded, since the other party said that it could be refined into a medium-grade spiritual weapon, then it must be true, although Master Can't help but usually speak a little unreliable, but the key thing is not to joke with himself.

However, this soul stone was grabbed by Ling Haifeng, and he could at least take out a more decent thing to exchange.

Along the way, the two of them grabbed a few more treasures, but they were all magic weapons, or Huang-level combat skills, which were not worth mentioning to the two of them now, so they were decisively discarded.

Although they can ride a donkey to find a horse, they can't ride a lame donkey, and those magic weapons and yellow-level combat skills are now crappy donkeys in their eyes.

The two of them advanced for a few more minutes, and they couldn't remember how far they had gone, according to Wang Huan's feelings, the attic of more than ten zhang should also be a trapped formation, and if they went forward, they would never come to an end.

Although he suspected that this was a difficult formation, Wang Huan felt that the higher he walked, the greater the pressure on his body, and the probability of a good baby appearing was much higher than before.

"No, if you go any further, your bones will be burst. Ling Haifeng heard the gurgling sound of his own bones, and his heart was worried.

"Well, I'm dying, so I'll just wait here and see what good things I can get. Wang Huan also nodded in agreement, and the two sat on the ground together.

"Hey, the floor is hard, and it's hot. ”

As soon as Wang Huan's buttocks touched the ground, he suddenly had the illusion of sitting on the coals, which was hard and hot.

"No, it's cold, it's hot. Ling Haifeng asked puzzled.

"No, why am I so hot. Wang Huan looked down and saw that there was a palm-sized pitch-black scale on his buttocks, which was not even seen in this dark corridor.

"What is this? ”

Grabbing the palm-sized scales, Wang Huan pinched them with his hand, it was really hard and hot.

Just as he wanted to throw this thing away, a flame suddenly rushed out of the scales and burned towards Wang Huan's hand.

Rumble!!!

The firelight illuminated the corridor, wanting to burn Wang Huan to powder.

"Your sister, what the hell is this? ”

"Cracked! Wang Huan hurriedly shot out a snowflake, and the snowflake quickly turned into ice crystals, and the ice crystals quickly cracked.

All of this was done in the lightning and flint, although the Ice Crack was only a Yellow Rank Battle Skill, but after the Spirit Seal battle, Wang Huan was already able to perform the third level of the Split Word Technique, which was very powerful.

But the crack spell hit this scale, and it only extinguished the flames that attacked him, and the scales still did not have any damage, and Wang Huan also saw a strange scene, the scales were condensing flames again.

"Come back. ”

This will breathe fire scales, Wang Huan didn't dare to provoke it again, just wanted to ask the master what to do, but Ling Haifeng made a quick move, grabbed the scales, and said with joy on his face: "This must be the scales of a fire dragon, very powerful, if I integrate it into my body, then my physique will definitely go to the next level, and when I cooperate with the war rage and the wild dragon, it will be simply handsome." ”

"Wang Huan, no, Brother Huan, just give me this fire dragon scale, it's useless for you to take it, hey, the soul stone is for you, I owe you a personal favor." ”

Ling Haifeng said excitedly as he stuffed the soul stone to Wang Huan.

Wang Huan frowned, pouted, and said, "If you want to, just go, don't be burned to death." ”

Sure enough, before Wang Huan's words were finished, the fire dragon scales had already ignited a fire and burned towards Ling Haifeng.

Rumble......

On the fire dragon scales, the fire erupted instantly, burning more violently than the previous time, Ling Haifeng's hand was scorched in the blink of an eye, and it was very terrifying.