Chapter 451: Dragon's Bloodline

Walk on the road.

"Do you think that I was stupid like that before, and I spent a lot of money?" Holding the Tiger God Bead in his hand, Shen Cong looked at Zeng Xiangyu and couldn't help laughing.

"No, I didn't mean that. Zeng Xiangyu hurriedly shook his head, looked at Shen Cong, and hesitated, "I just think that the Tiger God Bead is not worth the price, even if I add an extra piece of information." You can ask other people about that ghost hand, although there is no Baixiao Pavilion in the border city, there is also a place for buying and selling information. ”

"I know this, just add that information, and the stall owner can feel at ease. Otherwise, he is afraid that it will not be so easy to sell. "Shen Cong put the Tiger God Bead into the Qiankun bag, and this thing needs to be processed after returning to the inn.

"Reassuring the man?"

Zeng Xiangyu was stunned, and some didn't react. Could it be that Shen Cong bought this Tiger God Bead and made a profit? But the shortcomings that Shen Cong said just now do exist, even if the stall owner knows nothing about the refining of the Tiger God Bead, but the bead has been in his hands for so long, and he knows whether the shortcomings Shen Cong said exist or not.

"Let's go shopping for the others. Shen Cong smiled, did not explain, but continued to walk in the city. The market is very large, and Shen Cong walked just now, but less than half of it. In his previous life, Shen Cong didn't like shopping because it was tiring. But now it is a little different, with Shen Cong's cultivation now, this kind of simple walking, even if he doesn't sleep, Shen Cong won't feel much if he walks for a few days.

One stall after another walked by, but Shen Cong rarely stopped. Shen Cong had already seen many things on the stalls in front of him, and only when he encountered some particularly rare ones, Shen Cong would stop and check them. There is everything in the market, all kinds of primitive spiritual materials, finished elixir spiritual weapons, and even all kinds of demon beasts are sold.

"Wow!"

A flash of lightning flashed, and a demon beast grinned at Shen Cong, it was extremely quiet before, but as soon as he saw Shen Cong, this demon beast became very irritable. The stall owner glanced at Shen Cong a little strangely, pinched the seal with his right hand, and a few light whips slapped on the demon beast, and the demon beast suddenly became much more honest.

"Fifth-level thunder demon beast, it's a pity. ”

Feeling the slightly fluctuating Night Life Spring energy in his body, Shen Cong shook his head helplessly. Shen Cong had actually always had the idea of accepting a thunder-type demon beast, but in the end, he could only think about it, because Shen Cong couldn't make a contract with those demon beasts at all. If Shen Cong's power entered the body of the thunder demon beast, the final result would inevitably be the death of the demon beast.

Infected by the Dark Night Fountain, Shen was marked anywhere on his body, although he couldn't see it on weekdays, but that kind of breath was always there. The demon beast in front of him did not feel the dark night life spring in Shen Cong's body, but was born with disgust, without any reason.

If Shen Cong wants to become the master of this thunder beast, either the power of the thunder beast will destroy Shen Cong's mark, or the mark will destroy the soul of the thunder beast, and only one of the two can exist. As for demon beasts with other attributes, there will be no such problems, just like a treasure hunting mouse, if Shen Cong's breath enters its body, there will be no other abnormalities.

Unless, Shen Cong adopts a newborn thunder beast, and then slowly raises it, let it grow, and cultivate feelings at that time, even if he doesn't sign a contract, he may be fine. But how slow the growth of the demon beast is, Shen Cong doesn't have that time, not to mention, just the thunder spirit materials needed for the growth of the thunder beast, those things can be used by Shen Cong himself.

"Is there an elixir to treat the injuries of demon beasts?" Shen Cong asked as he looked away from the stall owner.

"Naturally, there are ordinary or good ones. The stall owner nodded and laid out some pills. Shen Cong picked and turned, then turned and left.

Half a day later, Shen Cong returned to the inn and casually arranged a simple formation, and Shen Cong summoned the little guy. The little guy looked a little sluggish, shouted at Shen Cong, and lay on the ground to rest. Encountering a natural disaster that day, Shen Cong had to use the little guy's spatial power several times, causing it to be counterattacked by his own strength, and now he is still in the stage of recuperation.

Although the human pills also have an effect on the demon beasts, they are still worse after all, so Shen Cong will go to buy some of the pills used by the demon beasts today.

When the medicine bottle was opened, the little one's nose moved slightly, and the smell of the medicine was different from what he had taken before, and the little one could distinguish it. Shen Cong smiled slightly, flicked a few grains into the little guy's mouth, and at the same time commanded the little guy a few words, and let him enter the beast control bag.

Today's harvest in Fang City made Shen Cong quite satisfied, in addition to opening his eyes, the most important thing was the Tiger God Pearl. With the flip of his right hand, the bead appeared in Shen Cong's hand, and a true yuan entered, and the Tiger God Bead floated into the air, and there was a tiger roar among them.

Shen Cong was in front of that stall and did not deceive the middle-aged man. This Tiger God Bead is indeed an imitation, and it has absolutely nothing to do with the Middle Ages. Otherwise, with the shrewdness of the stall owner, how could it be possible for Shen Cong to believe whatever that person believes, and only when there is something in his words can he make others believe it.

The Tiger God Bead swung slightly in mid-air, and a smile appeared on the corner of Shen Cong's mouth. Although Shen Cong did not deceive the stall owner, he said one thing less, although this bead is an imitation, it has its own value.

The various materials for refining the bead body are normal, there is nothing to say about this, and the key is in the spirit of the tiger demon beast. It is indeed better to refine the real Tiger God Bead with a mutilated spirit, but that is a normal situation, but this Tiger God Bead is different, because the essence used in this refining is not an ordinary demon beast.

Shen moved forward a little from his right hand, and the tiger roar suddenly shook, and the whole room was shaking, if it weren't for the formation arranged around, I am afraid it would be able to resound throughout the entire inn. The illusion of the tiger-shaped demon beast condensed into the air, but after only a moment, it began to slowly retract into the bead's body, and Shen leaned forward from his right hand and grabbed the illusion. The spirit's eyes lit up suddenly, and an even greater roar was about to blurt out.

"Groan!"

A totem condensed out of Shen Cong's back, as if a dragon's groan pierced, and the tiger spirit suddenly shook, and the roar that was about to exit was swallowed back directly.

"That's exactly what happened!" was no different from his own conjecture, and Shen Cong laughed softly. When he was in Fang City, Shen Cong found that when the Tiger God Bead roared, his dragon vein actually had a strange feeling, and it was really strange that there was no connection between the two. Now that I've verified it, it's true.

"It is rumored that in ancient times, there was a tiger demon beast called the Earth Splitting Tiger, which contained the blood of a dragon in its body. However, it was extinct a long time ago, and I didn't expect to encounter it today, even if it was only an elf. Shen Cong felt that the tiger spirit in his hand was constantly trembling, that was the manifestation of resonance, otherwise the ordinary demon beast would have been suppressed and prostrate there when they heard the dragon's groan.

Shen Cong didn't know how the person who refined this Tiger Divine Bead obtained this essence at that time, I'm afraid that the person himself didn't know, and he just treated it as a very ordinary tiger demon beast. According to the grade of the Tiger Divine Bead today, it is only a fifth-order upper grade, if it is really an adult Earth-splitting Tiger, it will be above the level of a spiritual weapon if it is refined, and it is the best existence in the same grade.

"I think it's an unawakened Earth Splitting Tiger, if the bloodline in this spirit body is fully awakened, it will definitely be able to transform the treasure weapon, and it should be very simple to achieve the spirit weapon. The true element ran in the dragon vein, and then injected into the Tiger God Bead, and the light emitted by the bead changed suddenly, and although the spirit was no longer sanity, it still showed a painful expression. This is the inevitable endurance of transformation, just like the chrysalis into a butterfly. However, with Shen Cong's power, it will take a while for the spirit to transform, and this is because of the help of the dragon veins in the body.

Otherwise, even if ordinary cultivators knew that this Tiger Divine Bead was extraordinary, I am afraid that there would be no other way. Therefore, the stall owner did not lose, the only thing was that Shen Cong did make a lot of money. This Tiger Divine Bead will be a spiritual weapon in the future, and its power will definitely be extraordinary!

A few days passed in a flash, Shen Cong's recovery from his injuries was nearing the end, and the feeling of strength returned to his body, which made Shen Cong feel good for a few days.

"Those people really don't give up. ”

Shen Cong looked at the people at a few tables in the distance, and those people had been watching Shen Cong since he moved in. In the border city, the only person Shen Cong offended was those people in Hulu. And these people are precisely the ones he sent.

"If you don't catch me, they won't stop. ”

Zeng Xiangyu's eyes were a little gloomy, and at the same time there was a sense of hatred.

"How is your Zeng family doing, why don't you see anyone to pick you up. Shen Cong frowned and said, although he didn't want to have any dealings with the Zeng family, Zeng Xiangyu and Shen Cong were now familiar people. From the standpoint of a friend, it is also appropriate to ask.

"It's not good, although Uncle Lin escaped back, he was seriously injured. Less than one percent of those who could really escape that day. Now my family wants to pick me up, but they don't have that strength at all. Zeng Xiangyu said, it is better to stay in the border city without strength, but there is nothing to do.

Shen Cong nodded, Zeng Xiangyu probably has something important on his body, which is of great use to the Zeng family. It's a pity that there are not enough people, and they don't even have the strength to send people, and they don't dare to entrust others. And the enemy is so strong that many of his former friends are now avoiding it.

"I can escort you back if needed. Shen Cong said in a low voice, after this thing is done, Shen Cong will not owe Zeng Xiangyu anything, and even have grace, and in this way, Shen Cong can also leave the border city with peace of mind.

"Thank you. Zeng Xiangyu smiled, feeling warm in her heart, but she didn't really ask Shen Cong to help. Zeng Xiangyu just felt that Shen Cong's strength was not enough, although he could escape from the hands of the sixth-order overlord, but those people really wanted to surround him, Shen Cong was probably powerless, and even wanted to bury his own life, such a scene, Zeng Xiangyu didn't want to see.

"I'm going to see someone in the afternoon, and you're on your own. ”

Ghost hand Mo Yunlin, in the information given by Baixiao Pavilion at the beginning, there was this person, Shen Cong needed to get further clues there before he could find Jin Liu and them. Mo Yunlin was not only in the border city, but sometimes in other cities, so Shen Cong was not sure whether he would be here at the beginning. And the news I got from the middle-aged man a few days ago was that in these two days, Mo Yunlin would be in this city.

"He went out, and you followed. ”

"Yes!"

Seeing Shen Cong leaving, a few people quietly followed behind, but after following a few streets, they lost the trace of Shen Cong, and with only a few sixth-order Xingyun, Shen Cong was about to fully recover from his injuries, and it was just a matter of easy to get rid of a few people.

"Who are you looking for?"

Shen Cong came to a house and knocked on the door, but after a while, an old man walked out and looked at Shen Cong with some doubts.