"Hmm!" the men nodded blankly, their expressions very strange.

"Oh! I remember, this big array hasn't been maintained for a long time, I have to see if anyone has slipped in!" he said, and he carefully inspected every corner of the cave mansion, including the stone room where Wu Yanjiao used to live, the stone room of Jin Guozi, and the empty stone room.

While he was looking for it, he wiped his cold sweat on the other side, and the other party could kill more than 2,000 Black Iron disciples without a sound! How can this cultivation be said to be a Spirit Infant Realm or a sixth-order cultivator! A little third-order wrestler of his own actually "ravaged" such a master, isn't this the old birthday star hanging, and he is afraid of a long life?

Jin Guozi and the others felt even more weird, they didn't understand which one Xue Wenrui was singing, and out of concern for this friend, they habitually followed him again.

Xue Wenrui confirmed that there was no trace of Wu Yanjiao, and he ignored the three people behind him, and said, "I still need to retreat, you guys are busy first!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly ran back to the cave, closed the stone door, poked out his thoughts, and searched carefully in the stone room.

Xue Wenrui searched every corner of the stone room, but found no trace of the black Yanjiao, and finally let go of his hanging heart: "It's okay! It's okay! It should be gone! ”

"That's right, you have to hurry up and take a look at the cultivation, if that Wu Yanjiao cultivates the art of collecting and replenishing, I will be useless!" Thinking like this, Xue Wenrui looked at his cultivation in the same way.

Divine Mind Cultivation is still in the early stage of the Demon Crystal Realm, and the Divine Sea Tree is no different from the original. It's just that as soon as Xue Wenrui poked out his thoughts, he noticed something different.

"Huh! Why can I sense the location of the space in my body, the storage bag, and the puppet space! I haven't even penetrated my thoughts, but I can faintly feel that this is a special space! This ...... This is my natural supernatural power? No, didn't it be excavated before, but after three months of hard work, it was excavated? It turns out that doing that thing can still stimulate my potential? Isn't it? Or is it that Wu Yanjiao saw that I was doing a good job and helped me to lighten it?"

Then, he probed his divine thoughts into his inner space: "The level of opening up this inner space is too poor......! Over here...... And here, no, there are seven or eight defects at a glance! Did I open it up myself? Hey, forget it, I'll open up another one later. ”

"Huh, why can I sense the breath of the thunder element in this air? There has been a thunder tribulation here? By the way, isn't it made by Wu Yanjiao? But why can I sense the breath of the thunder element? And the water element! This wisp of air is the water spiritual power?"

Xue Wenrui found that his divine cultivation was still there, but he had somehow become "deaf and clear", as for the reason, he really couldn't think of it.

Because whether it is a real dragon or a phoenix, it is too far away from the era in which they lived, and it is all legendary things, and their names only occasionally appear in various classics, without specific and detailed records.

In fact, Phoenix's best talent is proficient in the rules of space, and the methods used by Wu Yanjiao to kill more than 2,000 Black Iron disciples that day, and the means used to leave are all related to the rules of space. And the real dragon's talent is proficient in the rules of the two elements of thunder and water, and the most skilled means of the true dragon are the means of traveling clouds and rain, and controlling lightning and electricity.

Because there was a trace of dragon and phoenix true blood in those few drops of "egg white", after Xue Wenrui refined, he naturally had some ability of dragon and phoenix, although this ability was less than one ten-thousandth compared to that of the real dragon and true phoenix.

After testing the cultivation of divine thoughts, Xue Wenrui checked the spiritual power cultivation again. The Spiritual Sea Tree is still the same, and the spiritual power cultivation is still in the middle of the Spiritual Liquid Realm, and there is no change. There is no change in the purity of spiritual power, as for the specific power of spells, Xue Wenrui is too lazy to test, anyway, for spiritual power cultivation, he uses very little. On the one hand, the spiritual power cultivator was too lowly, and on the other hand, he was afraid that someone would see that he was a "fairy spirit root", which once again put him in a life and death crisis.

Finally, there is body refining and cultivation, and his Blood Sea Tree is still a third-order late-stage wrestler, and the magic pattern on the body of that Arhat image has not changed. It's just that the Haotian meridians in the body seem to be a lot stronger, and the physical body is also a lot stronger.

Xue Wenrui slightly ran the "Haotian Arhat Formula", and couldn't help but be surprised.

With the operation of the power of flesh and blood in the Haotian meridians, Xue Wenrui's whole body actually grew dense scales: "This is a dragon scale?"

In just a few breaths, Xue Wenrui became a monster covered in scales, or a "little dragon man"!

"It's ...... Dragon scales, dragon armor, no, if so, you can make a lot of money. But if this is not the case, this scaly armor who has made himself inhuman, demon and demon, will not become a monster for nothing! No, he must give it a try!"

Xue Wenrui sacrificed a high-grade flying sword and slashed it at his arm without hesitation.

For this blow, he only used thirty percent of his strength. If this scale armor had no defensive power, with his original physical defense, it should only break some skin.

"Poof!" the flying sword splashed a few drops of sparks on the scale armor, but it didn't leave a trace. Xue Wenrui's arm only felt a slight vibration, and there was no pain.

"Haha, it has an effect! The defense seems to be not bad!" Xue Wenrui was overjoyed, he sacrificed the flying sword again, this time he used seventy percent of his strength.

"Bang!" The sparks from the flying sword were more than doubled, Xue Wenrui's arm shook slightly, and when the sparks dissipated, he was pleasantly surprised to find that there was still no trace on the scales!

"Good thing! I'm afraid this armor is not worse than a high-grade defensive magic weapon!"

Xue Wenrui thought about it, calmed down, and began to recite the magic method silently.

After a while, two blood moons appeared above his head, bent like a hook, cold as frost, and red as a flower, this is the first weight of the "Howling Moon Style" in the "Rakshasa Five Styles", and each blood moon is the full force of Xue Wenrui's body cultivation.

"Go!" Xue Wenrui snorted, and at the same time, his whole arm tensed hard, and the scales on his arm were slightly cocked.

"Boom!" Two loud noises shook the entire stone chamber, flying sand and rocks, and dust and fog. Xue Wenrui couldn't bear the huge force and fell to his knees, and the rocks on the ground were smashed into a deep crater.

Xue Wenrui waved his hand and swept away all the dust. With the blow just now, he did feel a sharp pain in his arm, and a few traces of blood flowed out of the cracks in the scale armor, and it should be that his skin was cracked. But when he brushed the dust off the scales, he was surprised to find that the scales were still intact!

"Good thing!" Xue Wenrui didn't care about the pain, he was overjoyed, the combined attacks of these two blood moons were not much different from the attacks of ordinary mid-stage foundation building monks, this scale armor could actually withstand it!