Chapter Eighty-Nine: Xuanyuan Stick
The black 'colored' little dragon sighed lowly, but this voice was Ji Xuanyuan's voice.
The white 'colored' light mask outside shattered instantly, and tens of thousands of top-grade spirit stones that formed a large array appeared at the same time, and all of them burst in an instant. And the black 'colored' demon beast crystal nucleus also turned into ashes in a flash.
The black 'colored' dragon floated towards the demonic long stick suspended above the fire below, and quietly sank into the long stick. The demonic long stick suddenly burst out with extremely bright light, and a fierce aura like a giant beast swept out, the real fire in the furnace was instantly extinguished, and the big 'door' of the secret room also opened with a snap!
The fierce aura swept in, and Chen Yuxiang in the hall naturally felt it instantly!
"Success!" Chen Yuxiang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly jumped out of the cabin, stood on the deck, and looked in the direction of the secret room.
The 'door' of the secret room had been opened, and a dark golden 'color' light 'shot' came out, and it stopped lightly in front of Chen Yuxiang!
Chen Yuxiang looked at the stick in front of him that exuded a ferocious aura, and it was difficult to hide the joy in his eyes.
This stick is about a foot long, about a thick arm, and exudes a dark gold 'color' brilliance. It floated there, surrounded by a slight black 'colored' rift in space.
Obviously, with the sharp aura of Jinzhi's 'fine' Hua, even the space here is difficult to bear!
"Haha, boy, this stick is not bad!" a voice suddenly sounded in Chen Yuxiang's sea of knowledge.
"Senior, thank you!" Chen Yuxiang said with emotion.
However, he immediately felt a little puzzled, why did this Ji Xuanyuan have a soul transmission? There was no contractual relationship between them, and Ji Xuanyuan was not such a powerful super power.
The dark gold 'colored' stick in front of him trembled, and an old man's face emerged, looking at Chen Yuxiang with a smile.
"Senior, this is ...... What's going on?" Chen Yuxiang looked at Ji Xuanyuan on the stick, and his face became extremely 'fine'.
"Hahahaha!" On the stick, Ji Xuanyuan stared at Chen Yuxiang, and a loud laugh rang out in Chen Yuxiang's sea of knowledge, "It turns out that you are ...... Hahahaha!"
At the same time, there was a smile of ecstasy on the face above the golden stick!
After turning into a soul state, Ji Xuanyuan's understanding of this world increased too much in an instant. Some things that he didn't know before were also instantly enlightened!
"What do you mean? What do you say I am? And, senior, why did you run into the stick!" Chen Yuxiang said again and again.
"Nothing!haha!" laughed in a voice in the sea. Then the face on the stick gradually disappeared, and at the same time, an extremely large amount of information rushed into Chen Yuxiang's sea of knowledge.
In an instant, Chen Yuxiang also knew the whole process of Ji Xuanyuan's refining of this stick.
"The deadline is approaching, and it is difficult to make inch. Incarnate a spirit, fortunately not disgraced......" Chen Yuxiang's face was full of strange 'colors'.
"This great refiner, in order to make the remnant soul of the dragon merge into the stick, he actually used the natal 'essence' blood as a guide to fuse his own soul with the remnant soul of the dragon!"
In other words, from the very beginning, this stick has a complete machine spirit. Moreover, this machine spirit is formed by the fusion of the remnant soul of the dragon and the soul of Ji Xuanyuan!"
"For the sake of this stick of the little 'Mao', this fanatical great refiner actually gave up his 'life'!"
Chen Yuxiang's mood was very complicated, he was still thinking about how to explain the death of the Japanese monk to him when Ji Xuanyuan came out, who would have thought that this Ji Xuanyuan would fall!
Of course, it can't be completely said to be a fall, after all, Ji Xuanyuan's soul has already fused with the remnant soul of the black dragon. However, Chen Yuxiang also knew that in order to make this weapon have the ferocious aura of the remnant soul of the black dragon, Ji Xuanyuan's soul had already fallen into a permanent sleep.
However, for Ji Xuanyuan's last sentence, Chen Yuxiang also had a lot of doubts.
"The limit is approaching, and it is difficult to advance an inch, and to incarnate the spirit...... It's all very understandable......"
"But what does this mean by not dishonoring his life? I begged him to help refine the weapon, and I am not qualified to order him!"
Also, what did he mean by the phrase "so you are ......"? Who did he see me......? And because of this body that I took away?"
"And after he said that, what was he so happy for?"
Chen Yuxiang shook his head and stopped thinking about this question. At this time, Yiyi also poked out a small brain melon from the cabin, and said a little 'confused': "Brother, is this the weapon you asked that senior to refine?"
She didn't see the picture on the weapon just now. And when the two were talking just now, Ji Xuanyuan was a soul transmission, and she only heard what Chen Yuxiang said.
"That senior has gone immortal for this weapon!" Chen Yuxiang said in a low voice.
Yiyi was slightly stunned, and a trace of sadness appeared on her beautiful little face. When Chen Yuxiang saw it, he secretly said in his heart, although Yiyi has become a magician of the Rakshasa Kingdom, he is obviously still a Chinese in his heart!
Yiyi slowly walked out of the cabin, came to the deck, and looked at the demonic sticks that flashed black light around her, Yiyi stuck out her tongue and said, "What a terrible stick!
Chen Yuxiang smiled slightly, and with a flick of his hand, the stick disappeared. However, this stick was not included in his storage ring, but directly entered and flew into the Ten Thousand Beasts Spectrum, and was caught by Xiao 'Mao'.
"Let's go, let's deal with the aftermath of this senior. Chen Yuxiang said in a low voice, took Yiyi's little hand, and his body flashed into the secret room within the giant pillar.
In the secret room, a huge furnace occupies most of the place, and there are lattices on the surrounding walls, which are filled with various refining materials, and some are finished products, among which there are many 'colored' immortal ships.
In front of the huge furnace, Ji Xuanyuan's body fell to the ground softly, but there was an excited smile on his face. Obviously, he was also very satisfied with the fact that he had refined this stick.
Chen Yuxiang's mind moved, and the surging true fire burst out and entered the furnace of the refining vessel. This furnace obviously has an amplifying effect on the flame, and for a while, the flame in the furnace is also burning.
Chen Yuxiang waved his hand, and a gentle spiritual power enveloped Ji Xuanyuan's body, and Ji Xuanyuan's body flew up gently and fell into the fire.
In an instant, under the calcination of Chen Yuxiang's true fire, Ji Xuanyuan's body was directly burned into nothingness, and not even a trace of residue was left.
From beginning to end, Yiyi watched all this calmly, although her eyes were full of doubts, but she didn't ask a word.
Chen Yuxiang did this, naturally in accordance with Ji Xuanyuan's last wish! As a great refiner, the soul turned into a machine spirit and existed in the peerless fierce soldiers, and the body turned into nothingness in his refining furnace, which was also a good ending.
"From now on, there will be no new immortal ships in the Wudang Sect that can be used...... Chen Yuxiang muttered, and with a wave of his big hand, everything in the secret room went into his storage ring, even the huge furnace ding. These are all things that Ji Xuanyuan has instructed him, and he will naturally not be polite.
All of a sudden, there were only four walls in the secret room!
Chen Yuxiang took Yiyi's hand and came to the hall again.
Looking at this hall, Chen Yuxiang's heart couldn't calm down for a long time.
In two days and one night here, he obtained the treasure ship, refined weapons for Xiao Mao, and witnessed the earth-shattering battle between the Japanese monks and the Chinese Tianying secret spies, and finally killed the Japanese monks with his own hands.
The courage of hundreds of Chinese monks to die and regard death as home, the heroism of several monks in the merger period who blew themselves up and killed the enemy, and Ji Xuanyuan's fanaticism of sacrificing his body to refine his weapons are all forever engraved in the depths of Chen Yuxiang's soul, and they can never be forgotten!
Chen Yuxiang's mind moved, and a Qinggang sword flew out, destroying all the traces of activity in this hall, and then collected the treasure ship, and took Yiyi out of the underground hall along the steps and came to the ground.
Yiyi saw this huge pit for the first time, and she screamed for a while. Obviously, listening to Chen Yuxiang's story and witnessing it are completely different things.
In order to avoid Yiyi's young mind being hurt, after Yiyi woke up, Chen Yuxiang did not let Yiyi watch those tragic battle pictures, but only briefly told her about what happened outside.
Chen Yuxiang took out the spirit stone and laid out another blue water array at the entrance of the steps. This is just a formation to cover up the aura, and it has no ability to attack. After all, if someone broke into here, Chen Yuxiang didn't want to hurt the innocent.
After doing all this, Chen Yuxiang waved his hand, and the red 'colored' sand around him surged in, burying the entrance deeply. If you don't investigate carefully at this time, you will definitely not find the existence of this underground hall!
Then, Chen Yuxiang took out the treasure ship again. There are four states of this treasure ship, each of which corresponds to the size of a fairy ship.
Chen Yuxiang played a few tricks, and the treasure ship instantly changed to the second state, about 10 zhang long and three zhang wide. Holding Yiyi's hand and jumping onto the treasure ship, Chen Yuxiang directly opened all the prohibitions. At this time, even a level 9 magician can't discover the existence of this treasure ship!
Chen Yuxiang quickly played a few tricks, and the treasure ship trembled, and it instantly turned into a streamer and flew towards the north.
Divine sense probed into the spectrum of ten thousand beasts, and Chen Yuxiang found that Xiao 'Mao' was holding the dark gold 'colored' stick in his hand, showing off his might among a group of velociraptors.
After Ji Xuanyuan added other valuable refining materials, the weight of this stick was already more than 300,000 catties, but in the hands of Xiao 'Mao', it was like a toy. The dark gold 'colored' stick flew up and down in his hand, and where the stick passed, even the space trembled slightly, looking at the happy appearance of Xiao 'Mao', it seemed that he was born to prepare for him.
"Little 'Mao', how about this stick? Do you like it?" Chen Yuxiang said with a smile.
"Boss, I like it, I like it so much!" said the little 'Mao', and with a sudden wave of the stick in his hand, it blasted towards the mountain wall of Dragon Valley with a trace of black light. I only heard a loud bang, and the incomparably hard mountain wall was blasted out of a large 'hole' of dozens of zhang by him, and the dense cracks extended in all directions of the mountain wall, which looked extremely terrifying.
"Innate divine power, really innate divine power!" Chen Yuxiang also praised again and again in his heart. The little 'Mao' is now just a level 5 demon beast, the hardness of the mountain wall of the Dragon Valley, Chen Yuxiang knows, those level 6 velociraptors dig for a long time before they can dig a shallow trace on the mountain wall. At the beginning, this group of poor velociraptors built a 'hole' mansion for the little 'Mao' king, but it 'spent' a full few months. And now Xiao 'Mao' has caused such a strong damage on the mountain wall with a stick in his hand.
"Heaven and earth spirits, really can't use common sense!"
"Little 'Mao' has this stick, and his attack power can definitely not be measured by the standard of a level 5 demon beast!" "Boss, I like this stick so much! You say, such a powerful stick should also have a majestic name! What is it called, boss?" the little 'Mao' soul voice squeaked.
Chen Yuxiang thought about it for a while, and in order to commemorate the 'chaotic' golden spirit on the earth, he originally wanted to call the golden hoop 'stick'.
But now that Ji Xuanyuan has even taken his life for this stick, if it is commemorated, it is better to commemorate this great refiner. And if it's called a golden hoop 'stick', it seems to be a bit of a copycat?
In an instant, Chen Yuxiang had a plan in his heart.
"Little 'Mao', the name of this stick is called Xuanyuan Stick!"