Chapter 608 The Secret in the Jade Plaque
In an instant, the body that was originally uncontrollable returned to Shen Feng's control.
At this time, Hu Wei seemed to be tired, threw aside the wooden stick that had already been broken, and sat on a stone chair panting, not knowing what he was thinking.
Shen Feng opened his eyes slightly, looked at the red triangle suspended above his body, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, opened the Mixed Yuan Bead with his divine sense, and shouted in a low voice in his heart: "Receive!"
only heard a "whoosh" sound, and the triangular jade plaque that was originally placed on the body suddenly disappeared. Subsequently, the red triangle formation that had been hanging over Shen Feng's body also disappeared.
Of course, these things happened quietly, so Hu Wei, who had been tilting his head to look away, didn't know that his method of controlling Shen Feng had changed completely.
Taking away the dragon chanting plate, Shen Feng did not get up immediately, but used his consciousness to look at the little thing that had plunged him into darkness.
"There's a dragon chant in here, can't you see it? Could it be that Lao Hong is fooling around?"
Looking at the inconspicuous jade plaque in front of him, Shen Feng was a little curious, he didn't expect that such a small thing would almost kill himself.
He muttered as he touched his divine sense to the jade tablet.
If it was before, although the divine consciousness could also absorb and refine the fireball things from the Mixed Yuan Bead, it could not directly absorb and refine it from the Mixed Yuan Bead. But this time, the situation has changed completely differently.
At the moment when his divine consciousness came into contact with the jade plate, the two were tightly intertwined like an iron ingot meeting a magnet.
And from the jade plate, there was also a very powerful suction, pulling his divine consciousness vigorously and tearing it out, as if he was going to uproot his divine consciousness.
"Hey, little thing, dare to come again?"
When his divine sense was weak just now, he was suppressed by the dragon chanting plate, and there was no way to do it. But now, after Shen Feng absorbed the Red Dragon's Divine Sense, he was so powerful that even he couldn't tell clearly. At this time, how can you be afraid of its threat?
Shen Feng suddenly turned his heart sideways, mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body, and suddenly pulled it to his side with his divine sense.
"Sting!"
A tearing sound emanated from the dragon's pan as if it had been torn and pasted with tape. Shen Feng's divine sense suddenly pulled that attraction to his side.
Just when Shen Feng thought that he would be able to eliminate the suction at once, a dragon groan immediately appeared in the dragon chant plate.
"Roaring ......"
Since the divine consciousness was in complete contact with the jade plate, the power of the dragon chant directly attacked Shen Feng's divine sense, and there was a tremor like an electric shock, almost knocking Shen Feng unconscious.
"Damn it, don't think you're the only one who can roar!"
Holding back the nerves that were about to be confused, he let out a lion's roar with all his might.
With a powerful divine sense as the backing, Shen Feng roared out at the highest level ever this time. Not only did it stabilize the divine consciousness that was originally in a tremor state, but it also weakened that suction by two-thirds at once.
Shen Feng immediately seized the opportunity and suddenly infiltrated his divine sense into the jade plate.
This time, in Shen Feng's consciousness, he saw a completely different scene.
Inside the jade plaque, it turned out to be a triangular empty field. In fact, it is not appropriate to say that the empty field is empty, because the shape of the triangle is completely a kind of space that is hollowed out without knowing what method to use. Among the several intersecting red lines, Shen Feng saw an ant.
"How can there be ants?"
Shen Feng curiously approached the red lines.
"Huh, it turns out that what I want to absorb my divine consciousness is this kind of pattern?" Now Shen Feng understood, these lines must be a kind of formation, and the reason why he absorbed his divine consciousness must be to use his divine consciousness as energy to operate. It's like a person who can only have more strength when he is full.
As long as his divine consciousness was slightly closer to this red formation pattern, Shen Feng could feel that powerful attraction. However, Shen Feng didn't have the time to deal with it now, so he just carefully placed his divine sense at an unaffected distance, and then carefully observed the ants in the triangular array.
When he looked closely, he realized that he had made a mistake. Inside the formation was a black dragon the size of an ant. Because its size and color are too similar to ants, it makes him think it is an ant at first.
I saw that the black young dragon seemed to be restrained by something, and except for the occasional movement of its head, it lay there motionless.
Just as Shen Feng was observing, he suddenly found that the young dragon suddenly opened his mouth and roared. As the roar sounded, the color of those red lines became more blood-red, and a powerful resonance was created with a humming sound
"Wow!"
Shen Feng was startled when he watched the dazzling blood waves surging towards him like a huge red wall. Immediately mobilized spiritual power to protect the divine sense, and at the same time desperately mobilized spiritual power to roar.
After the first roar sounded, the red wall in front of him stagnated slightly, and then, as the frequency of the roar increased, the red wall in front of Shen Feng slowly appeared concave.
The appearance of this concave shape seems to have angered the ant-like young dragon inside. Just as Shen Feng was resisting with all his might, he saw the young dragon also desperately raising his head, pulling his throat and letting out bursts of dragon groans. It's just that I don't know if it's because the strength is too small, and that kind of dragon chant seems to become weaker and weaker as the frequency increases.
The two sides confronted each other for about five minutes, and the red triangular formation gradually faded from the initial blood red, until it was almost transparent, and suddenly with a bang, it disappeared completely. The young dragon's head in the formation also drooped softly, and there was no movement.
"That's it?"
Shen Feng knew that he had won this round of confrontation, but at the same time he was a little dumbfounded. Didn't Lao Hong say that he could absorb and fuse this dragon groan? But now that this little thing seems to be dead, how can it be fused?
"Lao Hong, Lao Hong, what should I do next?"
Although Shen Feng shouted loudly in his divine sense, the red dragon, who had already fallen into a coma, did not react at all.
"Forget it, I know that this product is unreliable!
Thinking of this, Shen Feng mobilized his divine sense to touch those formation patterns that had already cracked. Maybe it was because the formation had been destroyed, no matter how Shen Feng's divine sense tossed on the lines, that kind of suction never appeared again.
Since there was no reaction, Shen Feng once again expanded the area covered by his divine sense. It wasn't until his divine sense completely surrounded the young dragon in the middle that Shen Feng was sure that this so-called dragon chanting plate was completely useless.
"What about this little thing?"
Shen Feng was a little hesitant, although he didn't know what to do with it yet, but he couldn't just throw it away, right? Maybe the sound of the dragon's groan was in the body of this young dragon?
But if you really want to swallow it in such a bite, Shen Feng can't accept it a little. After all, as a normal person, who would find an ant on the ground to eat?
Shen Feng divided his divine sense into a thin line and moved forward gently, intending to turn the young dragon over to see what was going on.
Unexpectedly, when his divine consciousness was about to approach the young dragon, the young dragon that had already been designated by Shen Feng as a glorious sacrifice suddenly jumped up and directly drilled into Shen Feng's divine consciousness.
"Ouch!"
Shen Feng was startled, he hurriedly withdrew his divine sense to check, however, apart from a sharp headache, there was no shadow of the young dragon at all.
Just when Shen Feng was about to use his spiritual power to conduct a carpet search of his whole body, he suddenly found that his spiritual power began to be consumed at a very fast rate.
With a sweep of his senses, Shen Feng's face flushed with anger.
It turned out that the young dragon was hiding in a very secret meridian, like an oil stealing mouse, greedily absorbing the spiritual power in its body.
Don't dare to be careless about this, you must know that the reason why you dare to argue with Hu Wei is all based on your own spiritual cultivation. Once sucked dry by this goods, it is not certain whether you can get out alive.
There was no way, Shen Feng had no choice but to forcibly mobilize the spiritual power of his whole body, like an arrogant and unruly wave, surging in the meridians of his body. Compared to Shen Feng's spiritual power, the young dragon's physique was obviously too weak. For a while, the young dragon was like a flat boat in a big wave, and it was swept up by Shen Feng's crazy circulation of spiritual power.
In addition, judging from the young dragon's practice, it is obvious that there is still a hint of wisdom. Therefore, Shen Feng didn't want to leave any hidden dangers in his body. At the beginning, he was pitted by the red dragon in Dragon Valley, and until now, because he absorbed most of the red dragon's divine sense, he had nothing to do for the time being. If this young dragon and the red dragon's divine consciousness were to join forces against themselves, the consequences would probably not be so beautiful.
Therefore, while Shen Feng was frantically running his spiritual power, he also forcibly absorbed and smelted it. Although the process was as slow as melting a beast with tumbling sand and sharpening a needle with an iron pestle, and it must have been a long process to completely make the iron pestle into a needle or the body of the beast become one with the sand, Shen Feng still had to do it.
I don't know how long it took, Hu Wei, who was sitting on the stone chair, raised his head with a haggard face, and just when his eyes swept towards Shen Feng, he suddenly stood up with a sigh.
"Finished refining so quickly?"
As he spoke, he walked towards Shen Feng. My heart was full of doubts, "Didn't you say that after being trapped by the dragon chanting plate, even your body would melt?
Coming to Shen Feng, Hu Wei stretched out his hand, and just when he wanted to touch Shen Feng, Mo Hong's voice came from outside, "Castle master, it's not good......!
Hu Wei withdrew his hand, looked at the door unhappily, and said secretly in his heart: "This Mo Hong is getting older and less stable." ”
I saw Mo Hong running in very embarrassed, panting and saying, "Oh no, castle master, Bai Dahai said that he wanted to see our dragon chanting plate!"
Hu Weijiang frowned, "How did he know about Long Yinpan?"