Chapter 150: Tempering
Xuanlong Yutian wanted to cry at this time, unlike Xiang Yang, he didn't have any good magic weapons on him, just a flying sword with a high-level treasure, and the weapon was even more rubbish.
After only going forward for most of the day, the weapon has been damaged, and the consumption of that treasure weapon flying sword is too great, and it won't take too long to cultivate in his god transformation period, so he can only put it away.
Fortunately, the old guy in the sea is quite reliable, and I don't know what method he used to hide his breath, and most of the monsters in this magma sea only rely on their sense of smell to find food, which made him go so far.
When he passed those stubbles, he used the same method as Xiang Yang, but compared to his attainments in the formation, he was now much inferior to Xiang Yang, both in speed and quality, a gap of about a thousand zhang, he had to spend at least a dozen of that kind of stones to cross.
All this is not the biggest obstacle to his progress, the biggest key is the temperature, the more he goes forward, the hotter it is, after moving thousands of miles, all his defenses are destroyed, in this environment, ordinary clothes are naturally not worn, the hair on his body has been cleaned and slippery, and there is no strand of standard body.
He walked forward like this, the whole person was like a crab in a steamer, even his skin was red, and this bridge did not know when it would end.
"Ancestor, if this continues, I will be roasted sooner or later!" Xuanlong Haneda is also a clever person, knowing that the only thing he can rely on in the current situation is only this one in the sea of knowledge, although he has been scolding the old bastard in his heart, it is really sweet to shout people.
In the sea of knowledge, the old dragon head was silent for a while, and said: "Don't worry, I'm a little thin here, and when I go a little further, when I reach the range of that guy's induction, as long as I get in touch, it's not difficult to pass the customs... ”
Xuanlong Haneda looked grateful: "Then everything is up to the ancestors, if the younger generations have achievements in the future, they will definitely repay you!"
The old dragon head laughed with satisfaction: "Haha, you are my bloodline heir, since you are destined to meet me, then you are naturally going to send you a great creation, just go! In the future, this mountain and sea continent will be yours!"
Xiang Yang's situation was much better than that of Xuanlong Haneda, and he jumped over a broken bridge deck in the old way, and saw that there were not many stones in the Sumeru bracelet, he paused slightly, made another batch, and then continued to move forward.
Fifth-level spirit beasts have begun to appear here, which is already equivalent to the middle and late stage of the Yuan Infant realm, although compared to immortal cultivators of the same level, the monsters here are much worse than the magic weapon bonus, but after all, the level is there, and even Xiang Yang is quite difficult to deal with, and it often takes a lot of effort to kill one.
It's not that he doesn't have a good way to go, but gradually, he has regarded this as a way to cultivate himself, and as long as he can still support it, he will never go to that kind of trick.
This kind of tempering, the effect is also outstanding, Jin Dan has been significantly larger, the piece of fire red that represents the fire system has been a quarter of the size of the wood cyan color, during this period, he once felt that the immortal tree in his sea of consciousness had moved, but soon calmed down.
In fact, he didn't know that it was instructed by the proud Hongmeng Branch, but in addition to the fire system vitality, the other four five elements vitality was nothing, and even this kind of heaven and earth spiritual creature was useless, so he could only stop making trouble.
Since he still had to kill the enemy and cultivate all the way, his speed was not very fast, and it was only after nearly two thousand miles that he saw a figure the size of a sesame seed on the bridge in the distance and moving forward.
At this time, a real high-level spirit beast finally appeared, Xiang Yang began to be injured, but fortunately, his body was really strong, although these monsters were fierce, they had no talent spells, and they were completely fighting with high temperature and strength, which made him persevere.
When he came in, Lu Ya'er almost emptied the elixirs in several Sumeru rings and stuffed them all into his Sumeru bracelet, and the two strange uncles and one of the two overlords, the queen phoenix, also gave gifts, and with the support of abundant resources, some injuries recovered very quickly.
Now that he had seen Xuanlong Yutian's figure, Xiang Yang's heart, which was still a little irritable, immediately settled down, and he walked more steadily step by step, truly treating this as a practice and tempering.
He really didn't believe that this guy who would be used as a pathfinder and lightning rod by Green Sprouts from time to time could snatch the opportunity in front of him, which was an inexplicable self-confidence, and it was also the domineering that an atmospheric transporter should have.
From a fisherman's orphan to the present, Xiang Yang is like a dusty pearl, gradually brushing away the dust and revealing its light.
Another five hundred miles later, a more advanced spirit beast appeared, it was a hundred-zhang long fire snake, and a pair of long horns had grown on its head, but it strangely did not turn into a dragon.
This was the first monster with a talent that Xiang Yang had encountered here, emitting a pillar of light similar to the petrified light of the Demon Eye Mountain, and Xiang Yang was caught off guard and suffered a big loss.
At that time, he was passing through a gap, but although Split Mountain Gang resisted the attack, he did not resist the impact, and was directly knocked into the magma sea.
At this time, it could be seen that the difference between him and Xuanlong Yutian was coming, and with a bang, the magma splashed everywhere, and the red slurry water fluttered several feet high.
Although the magma density is large, Xiang Yang's body is now much heavier than ordinary people, and he should have sunk directly, but he did not panic when he was knocked away, and his breath was not chaotic at all, and he used the impact force when he came into contact with the magma sea surface to go up, and then threw out a few stones, a little on tiptoe, and jumped back with strength.
He hadn't gone far this time, and after a few steps he had returned to the bridge where he had come, when the fiery snake had already rushed up, and then a pillar of red light burst in...
For the first attack, Split Mountain Gang's vitality reserves dropped by one-third, that is to say, it could withstand up to three attacks, no matter how strong Xiang Yang's body was, he didn't dare to take the talent ability of the spirit beast, so he quickly took out a high-level spirit beast inner pill of the earth system to supplement it.
However, whether it is a spirit beast inner pill or a top-grade vitality stone, it takes a certain amount of time to replenish vitality, and if the dragon cracking mountain attack is launched, the vitality consumption is even more powerful.
Xiang Yang did not hesitate, directly took out a stick-shaped magic weapon, shouted, and directly slammed it.
This magic weapon of the mysterious weapon level was given by Ding Shuai when he came in, and like the Mountain Shaking Hammer, it is an extremely rare type, there is no magic bonus, it depends entirely on weight and volume, but it is extremely suitable for Xiang Yang's current cultivation situation.
With a wave, a stick that was originally half a zhang long and short suddenly glowed with a swarthy light, swelled into several zhang high, and the stick body as thick as a basin mouth roared and smashed down...
After a stick of incense, Xiang Yang stood on a stick, looked up to the sky and smiled, and the fiery red vitality poured directly into the body, and a little bright red mangs fell into the palm of his hand. . .
His body was covered with bruises, and even his face was burned with flesh, as if he had been peeled off and then burned, but even so, he was still excited.
This is the first time that he has relied on his own strength to defeat an opponent of this level, and this fire snake has at least the level of a sixth-level spirit beast...
Xiang Yang looked up, the figure of Xuanlong Yutian in the distance was no longer visible, and he didn't know how this guy avoided the attack of these spirit beasts, and what kind of test would there be ahead?