At that time, the blood of the war was flowing, and the gods and men on both sides were all wiped out, and the blood of the gods stained the entire continent red, and after the blood precipitated, the land of the Northern Cold Land turned a terrifying black. Therefore, the Northern Cold Land is also known as the battlefield of the gods, or the tomb of the gods.

According to legend, the battlefield of the gods in the northern cold land is full of broken blades, and the bones of the gods, and the deeper you go, the broken blades will be agreed, and it is even rumored that in the depths of the battlefield of the gods, there are still complete blades, if anyone can get those blades, they will become the strongest people in the world. Of course, this is also for the mortal world.

And the things placed on these two shelves, whether they are broken jade patches, stones, etc., are all things from the Northern Cold Land, of course, these are all found on the periphery.

As for a box of stones, Qing Ling didn't understand, they went to find the remains of the magic weapon, how could they even collect stones?

The spring on his wrist was indifferent, it was extremely sensitive to the treasure breath, and it didn't think that the things on this shelf were valuable, and Qing Ling wouldn't believe that there was anything special about these magic weapon remnants that the Tianjin Empire had obtained on the periphery of the Northern Cold Land for a long time.

Qing Ling's gaze swept over the scattered small items on the shelf, and finally stopped at the box of stones. The stone is special, but it is a little too much to say here, she stretched out her hand, pinched the moment in the box, and put it in the palm of her hand to observe it carefully, it is still so ordinary. At this time, Quanquan's voice rang out and came into Qingling's ears, "Little sister, this stone is strange!"

"Oh, did Quan Quan find anything?" Qing Ling tightened when he pinched his hand, and looked at Quan Quan, who was ringing around his wrist, moved his body, twisted and climbed onto Qing Ling's palm, and his small body coiled up as if he was carefully observing.

After a long time, Quan Quan once again used the power of the contract to transmit his perception to Qing Ling, "Little sister, it's not this stone, you see that there should be a stone in the box that is different from the others, where did I feel a strange aura, more amazing than the aura, although I haven't seen what the immortal aura is, but that aura should be more powerful than the immortal aura." The stone in your hand is infected by that breath, so there should be a stone in the box that is the source of that breath. ”

Hearing Quanquan say this, Qingling immediately started to pinch the stones in the box and put them in the palm of his hand, so that Quanquan felt that that piece was the thing with a special breath that he felt, and for that special breath, Qingling couldn't feel it, and he could only entrust this matter to Quanquan.

Small stones were taken out of the box, the big ones were the size of a fist, the small ones were only the size of a thumb, the box was not big, but it was enough to hold more than 20 stones, and it took a lot of time for a man and a beast, and finally found a special aura from a round earthy purple stone the size of a ping-pong ball.

"This is it!" Izumi said affirmed, his eyes narrowed as if he were enjoying himself.

"Is there any special smell on this stone? Why didn't I notice it?" Qing Ling picked up the stone, and even the spring with the spring coiled on it hung on the stone and refused to let go, and put the stone in front of him to look at it, there was nothing special, except for the color, it was just an ordinary stone.

Put it under her nose and smell it, and suddenly a clear breath ran down her nose like her lungs, and that feeling made Qing Ling feel more cordial and comfortable than before, as if this stone had a deep relationship with her.

"Quanquan, did you notice anything from this stone?"

"Little sister, Quanquan just thinks that the breath of this stone is strange, and nothing else has been found. Izumi replied truthfully.

"Oh?" Qing Ling frowned, she felt that the secret of this stone was already in front of her eyes, but it seemed that an important element was missing, and she had never been able to grasp an ethereal key.

What is it exactly?

The purple stone reminded Qing Ling of its place of origin, which should be the battlefield of the gods known as the land of the Northern Cold, right? That land is stained red with blood, so it is better to try if blood can make the stone change.

Thinking of this, Qing Ling pinched the purple stone in his right hand, stretched out an index finger in his left hand, and the dragon spirit sword flashed at the center of his eyebrows, turning into a gold and silver glazed light color the size of an embroidery needle, and swiped on the finger of Qing Ling's left hand, and instantly a round red blood bead poured up from the broken skin, followed by the second and third drops.

Blood beads rolled down, dripping on the purple stone in the palm of the right hand, without warning all the stones were absorbed, and the stones that absorbed the blood gradually changed, the original dull purple became brighter, and there was more bright red in the purple, which merged with the color of the stone, and gradually became dazzling and purple.

"Little sister, it's so comfortable, the breath on this stone makes Quanquan feel so comfortable, it seems that if you smell too much, you can evolve into a more powerful golden dragon, my dragon clan is changing!

At this time, Quanquan's excited shouts rang out in Qingling's heart——..................................................................