Yan Tiansheng's eyelids lifted slightly.

Jiang Shouting's hand relaxed slightly, Jiang Twelve was able to breathe, but he didn't dare to breathe greedily, and hurriedly explained: "Once I went out to hunt for treasure, I had a conflict with An Miaoyun from Qili Mountain, and afterwards, in order to retaliate against them, I secretly inquired about An Miaoyun. ”

"This dragon pattern chalcedony was accidentally said by a mouse, so I have always kept it in my heart, and now it is just right to say it."

"Master, I didn't know something so big would happen."

"It's really impermanent."

Yan Tiansheng sighed lightly when he heard this.

Gong Qianxue poked her head out, sat aside obediently, and said gently: "He didn't lie, it seems to be a real coincidence." ”

"Do you want to let her go, then?"

Yue Rusu fell to the ground, stretched out her hand to hook Bai Zhi's chin, and looked regretful: "This dragon pattern chalcedony can be regarded as a heaven-level spiritual creature." ”

"Even if you recycle it, you can reach the level of efficacy."

"Besides, it doesn't seem like Bingjiao will last long."

Yan Tiansheng looked sideways at the sleeping Bingjiao.

In the past half a month, the demon heart on Bingjiao's body has become stronger and stronger, and there is almost no room for Zen to be suppressed.

If it weren't for Yue Rusu rushing back in time, I'm afraid I would be able to eat Bingjiao's meat now.

"It's okay."

Yan Tiansheng's face was expressionless, and he couldn't see his emotions calmly.

"But there may be clues at the scene."

Yue Rusu reminded with a smile.

Yan Tiansheng met her gaze, and his indifferent pupils were cold: "If someone comes, kill them all." ”

"Anyway, in this necromancy, as long as the people outside don't know, nothing has happened."

"Yes."

Yue Rusu put away her smile unnaturally, and no longer looked at Yan Tiansheng.

With a solution, she no longer hesitated.

Lifting Bai Zhi and throwing it in front of Bingjiao, a purple-black mist gushed out of her body and penetrated into her mouth and nose.

As if suffering great pain, Bai Zhi frowned unconsciously, whimpered inarticulately, and arched her slender waist upward.

"It's a delicate skin."

Yue Rusu looked up and down, then reached out and stabbed Bai Zhi's chest, and when her fingertips touched the skin, they instantly turned into a sharp claw.

As her fingertips swiped, a cloud of crimson golden brilliance, with bursts of low dragon groans, emerged from Bai Zhi's body.

"This is the dragon chalcedony mushroom?" Jiang Shouting was amazed.

Yan Tiansheng stared.

The so-called dragon pattern chalcedony mushroom is a blood-colored, jade-like transparent Ganoderma lucidum.

It's just that this Lingzhi is not an ordinary appearance, but a red-gold dragon shape, a hideous and majestic dragon head, and even the scale armor texture and toes are clearly visible.

To Yan Tiansheng's surprise, the dragon power emanating from it was not much worse than the spirit dragon bone obtained from the Flame Dragon Blood Pool.

"If the Ice Jiao devours the Dragon Pattern Chalcedony Zhi, will it enhance the bloodline and become a true dragon?" Yan Tiansheng subconsciously murmured.

"It's possible, but it's more of a risk."

Gong Qianxue's voice sounded in her ears.

Facing Yan Tiansheng's puzzled gaze, she explained: "The key is also that the body of the Ice Jiao is incompatible with the dragon pattern chalcedony mushroom. ”

With just this sentence, Yan Tiansheng suddenly realized that this is incompatible with water and fire.

But then he was puzzled again: "Then let Bingjiao refine this dragon pattern chalcedony mushroom, wouldn't it make her explode and die directly?" ”

"The master has forgotten the extreme Zen demon heart."

Yue Rusu took the time to interject: "The Extreme Zen Demon Heart can be used as a medium, maybe it can't completely refine the dragon pattern chalcedony mushroom, at least it can enhance the Zen nature." ”

"And Sister Gong and I can just help refine the excess Zen and demonic spirit."

"Even if you can't make Bingjiao evolve, you can stabilize her state."

Yue Rusu dragged the dragon-patterned chalcedony to float in front of Bingjiao.

As if sensing something, she opened her eyes with difficulty, and her godless pupils reflected the appearance of dragon-patterned chalcedony.

Bingjiao no longer hesitated, struggled to open his mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"That's right."

Yue Rusu couldn't be distracted, and Gong Qianxue took over the topic and said: "As long as you wait until the Spirit Gathering Pool is opened and borrow the mysterious energy in it, you can smooth out the imbalance on Bingjiao's body." ”

"If you're lucky, you might even be able to increase your bloodline, so you can turn into a real dragon in one fell swoop."

Yan Tiansheng's eyes lit up when he heard this.

It is true that there is something wrong with dragon pattern chalcedony mushroom, but it is more about the benefits.

The so-called chance, crisis is often accompanied by opportunity.

In this way, the creation of Bingjiao has been completed.

At this time, as the dragon-patterned chalcedony mushroom entered her body, a gentle force suddenly emerged from Bingjiao's body, and began to nourish her whole body.

However, in front of Yan Tiansheng, Bai Zhi's face began to darken, and her arched body suddenly returned to its original state.

The already weak breathing began to fade away.

Jiang Shouting, who was protecting the Dharma on the side, saw this, stepped forward and stretched out his hand, and put Bai Zhi aside to settle down, so as not to affect Yan Tiansheng's mood.

Jiang Twelve breathed a sigh of relief, but he still knelt on the ground, buried his head in the soil, and didn't dare to get up without permission.

"This is the last time."

Yan Tiansheng looked sideways.

Jiang Twelve immediately trembled with excitement: "Thank you master, thank you master for giving me this opportunity." ”

Yan Tiansheng ignored him.

Reality and the script are different after all, how can there be subordinates who do not make mistakes, only the handle and life and death are pinched in the hands of the master.

The layers are bloodily skinned and exposed here, and the inferior is inferior after all.

Yan Tiansheng looked at Bingjiao.

Not long after swallowing the dragon pattern chalcedony mushroom, a faint layer of red gold appeared on its body, and the extreme Zen demon heart couldn't bear to hang out of the body.

The suppressed golden light is now beginning to fight against the demonic spirit.

However, the dragon pattern chalcedony mushroom is not purely neutralized, but has some violent attributes, and it conflicts with the ice jiao.

Seeing that the Extreme Zen Demon Heart was gradually disordered, and the whole trembling energy overflowed, Gong Qianxue's snake tail reached forward and swept it between the scales.

Yue Rusu flapped her wings at the same time, turning into a purple-black mist, fluttering outside the giant tail of Gong Qianxue, and did not cover the place where the heart of the extreme Zen demon was reached.

The ups and downs of the two echoed, constantly devouring the overflowing breath of the extreme Zen demon heart.

At the same time, Yan Tiansheng sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and bursts of warm currents poured out from the Spirit Sea, constantly spreading towards his limbs and bones.

It's not just the body, but even the consciousness is a lot more relaxed.

After feeling that I am starting to become relaxed, I can inexplicably "see" some hazy pictures.

It was as if something was floating up from the chaos, wandering around aimlessly, and everything seemed to be the same as the eye could see.

I don't know how long it took for him to start seeing a ball of light.

A cloud of light pierced the barrier.

This consciousness gives rise to curiosity, and follows the light around until it reaches all the corners, then stops in one place and continues walking.

It's just that these pictures are incoherent, most of them are blocked by a cloud of darkness, and only when there is turbidity can you see the light that has gone away.

Yan Tiansheng felt that he was sinking into it, as if he had a little bit of his own thoughts, and he felt that he was limited by an inexplicable force.

He was obviously depressed, but he couldn't think about what he saw outside the picture.

Fortunately, these images are not a single experience, there is also some consciousness of walking in the dark, which is just his feeling.

Because Yan Tiansheng can't really "see" that he is walking, but through the different feelings of the surrounding environment.

Those things that were disliked by so many things, isolated by countless consciousnesses, began to converge in his body and coexist.

It's a subtle feeling, like a person who is eternally alone and has finally found his companions.

It is precisely because of having a companion that those things that once disliked him can no longer refuse him, and they can even live together.

It's a very weird, but enjoyable emotion.

I don't know how long it took, until Yan Tiansheng faintly heard a voice, as if it was coming from a far away.

He didn't really listen, but he tried his best to listen.

After countless hours, the voice finally became clear.

"Master!"

"Wake up, master!"

"Can you hear me?"

……

This voice is familiar, it seems to be... Jiang XII's voice.

Yan Tiansheng opened his eyes suddenly, and his heavy breath unconsciously vented from his body, and the scene in front of him made him have a lot of information in his mind.

"This is the Necronomicon."

Yan Tiansheng's hollow eyes began to glow.

He turned his head to look at Jiang Twelve, who was crawling on the ground and struggling to get up, and couldn't help frowning: "Were you calling me just now?" ”

"Master, you're finally awake!"

The grizzled Jiang Twelve is happy.

But the next moment, a look of eagerness appeared on his face: "The people of Qili Mountain have already found this place, we must leave immediately." ”

"So fast?"

Yan Tiansheng looked at Bingjiao, her breath had stabilized.

And Gong Qianxue and Yue Rusu, who devoured the breath of the Extreme Zen Demon's heart, were falling into a deep sleep with her, but judging from Yan Tiansheng's induction, they had begun to gradually wake up.

"You've slept for ten days."

Jiang Twelve said helplessly.

"Ten days?"

Yan Tiansheng was stunned.

He thought he was just falling asleep inexplicably, and then had an absurd and nonsensical dream, but he didn't expect that so much time had passed.

And that's not all.

Yan Tiansheng looked down at his body, and it seemed that the connection with Gong Qianxue and Yue Rusu was much closer than before he fell asleep.

"Master, shall we leave now?"

Jiang Twelve saw that Yan Tiansheng was in a daze, and he had no choice but to remind him again.

"No, you don't."

Yan Tiansheng came back to his senses, restrained the breath on his body, and realized the warm current that was still pouring in from the Spirit Sea, even if this power was very weak.

Finally, Gong Qianxue and Yue Rusu opened their eyes.

Yan Tiansheng clearly felt that the bodies of the two of them had become much more condensed, and it was obvious that their physical bodies had been greatly improved.

Without much probing, Yan Tiansheng directly put them into the Spirit Sea, and then looked at Bingjiao who opened his eyes in confusion on the side.

"Master, I seem to be fine."

Bingjiao came back to his senses and looked at Yan Tiansheng happily, but the next moment, his gaze became dull.

I saw that Yan Tiansheng took out a long sword out of nowhere, walked in front of Bing Jiao, raised the sword with it, and then slashed it with a sword.