"What is this?"

Jiang Ningyuan's eyes burst into light, and like everyone else's experience, he felt the injuries and strength of his body, which was healing and recovering rapidly.

And in addition to that, he also felt the spear in his hand, and it seemed to be 'alive'!

It stands to reason that a weapon is just a dead thing, no matter how powerful it is, but now it seems to have life, and strange fluctuations tremble gently in it.

Before Jiang Ningyuan could react, a red flame rose from the inside of the spear, and then merged into the dark red spar along the tip of the spear.

The grandeur and ancient aura suddenly emerged, as if there was something there, and the eyes cast from the distant past, and the voices of shouts, roars, and battles vaguely echoed in my mind.

When everything gradually calmed down, the dark red crystal suddenly turned into a puddle of liquid.

It was the blood of the demon god, which had condensed into a crystal over the course of hundreds of years, and then returned to its original form at this time.

After a few seconds, a flame pattern appeared on the iron bowl, and there was indeed a flame dancing, and when it burned, it released not a terrifying heat, but a warmth and comfort like bathing in the sun.

At this moment, Jiang Ningyuan felt that the speed of healing of the injuries in his body had doubled, and the wounds accumulated during this time were almost half healed in a blink of an eye, and the huge strength he consumed was even more insufficient in a very short period of time.

A long-lost feeling of power arose, and at this time, he even felt that the power in his body was endless, even if he fought with an A-class existence for three days and three nights, he would never run out.

Even after careful induction, he suddenly found that this was not an illusion, but his real state at the moment!

His gaze fell on the rough iron bowl, Jiang Ningyuan knew that the changes in his body were not only due to the influence of the Demon God's blood.

"Ah Yuan! Your spear! ”

At this moment, the fat man's exclamation suddenly came from the side.

Hearing this, Jiang Ning looked at the spear in his hand from afar, and saw that the cracks on the body of the spear were being filled with the blood of the demon god little by little, exuding a bright red color.

When the demon god's

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As soon as the spear was covered with blood, a voice rang out in his head, a voice that could not hear male or female, and that it was not a trace of emotion that it would take a powerful flame and an independent consciousness to completely repair the weapon.

A hint of hesitation suddenly appeared in his eyes, he had a powerful flame, and he also had an independent consciousness, the former was his ability, and the latter was the flame dragon condensed after the ability evolution and awakening.

It's just that these things are his foundation, the source of his strength, and he doesn't know if he will lose anything after providing them.

If he lost his flame ability, even if he could get a weapon that surpassed the top equipment, it would still be a very loss-making deal for Jiang Ningyuan.

An ability provides him with not only strong combat effectiveness, but also the improvement of his physique, but also the reliance on him to enter a higher level in the future.

Just feeling the weak fluctuations coming from the spear, and in his consciousness, the tumbling and restless Yan Dragon, a touch of decisiveness suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Jiang Ningyuan didn't hesitate any longer, and while doing his best to release the flames, while providing the spear in his hand to draw power, he also released the flame dragon in the flame dragon pattern in the center of his eyebrows.

Almost instantly, a five-meter-long flame dragon appeared beside him, and the dragon body condensed by the flames swam and rolled in the air, and in the independent consciousness, there was a complex fluctuation.

Looking at the Yan Dragon flying in front of him, Jiang Ningyuan stretched out the spear and lightly clicked, and then the Yan Dragon quickly shrank, and then merged into the spear.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Ningyuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the words that a scientific researcher of the Hanyu family once said to him sounded in his mind.

It was the scientific researcher in charge of his body values, and he had told him that after the second awakening of an ability, although it would bring extremely powerful power and improvement to the chosen one, once his consciousness was born, one day in the future, it would become his curse.

This kind of thing has not happened in history, and the ability of the chosen one has been awakened twice, and there is a very small probability that his own independent consciousness will be born.

And this sense of independence, although it will bring all kinds of convenience and strength in the early stage, can be selected after being promoted to the A level, it will gradually start to revolt.

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There have even been cases where the chosen ones have died as a result, and their bodies have been taken over by the independent consciousness that was born of ability.

Originally, in Jiang Ningyuan's plan, he planned to let the two abilities collide immediately after he was promoted to A-rank, so that the power generated would wear out Yanlong's consciousness and serve as nourishment for his repromotion.

And now, he has integrated Yanlong's consciousness into the spear, which can be regarded as solving the hidden dangers of the future.

After more than a minute, supported by the power of the huge flames and the will of the fire dragon, the cracks on the spear gradually bloomed into different colors.

The original crimson was gradually dyed with a layer of gold, and after more than ten minutes, it finally completely turned into a golden red belonging to the Pure Yang Flame.

With the complete change of color, a faint aura emanated from it, and the expected brilliance and immense momentum did not appear, and everything ended in peace.

The blood of the demon god in the iron bowl on the stone platform had disappeared, and the strange aura emanating from the basement had gradually dissipated, and the spear had finally been repaired, and the black spear was covered with golden-red lines.

The rift that was once caused by the injury seems to have become a decoration, giving this spear a special charm.

As the holder of the spear, Jiang Ningyuan could feel the power contained in it, far exceeding all the top-level equipment he had ever seen, and if all of them were released, they could even threaten A-level existences.

And after feeling the spear, which originally belonged to Yan Long's will, he just thought about it, and the golden-red lines on the spear's body shone brightly, and then it directly turned into a streamer and merged into his arm.

In the next second, the flame dragon pattern that had originally disappeared on Jiang Ningyuan's forehead reappeared, but the flame dragon that originally existed in it turned into a simple spear full of mystery and ferocity when it looked at it.

A golden-red flame rose from the palm of his outstretched hand, and his ability did not disappear because of the repair of the spear, but even became more pure and powerful.

And the Yan Dragon, which is very likely to become a hidden danger in the future, has also become the spear's own will, and it will not be able to cause any backlash to him, and it will provide the spear with stronger power.

Everything was perfect.

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