Chapter 347: Dragon Scales

Then Fang Yan returned to his room and refined this Yuan Weapon Xiaoding. [Ran^Text^Library] [ ] plunged headlong into it and closed the door, no one knowing what he was up to.

Ten days later, just when everyone was a little anxious, Fang Yan came out of the room, looking uncertain. Xiao Ding has been refined by him with Yuan Force, but this Yuan Weapon called Qianyuan Ding, he has only preliminarily refined, maybe this Xiao Ding is not intact, or it is more advanced than he imagined, anyway, he can't completely refine it, and it is still the same after ten days.

Next, I have to rely on this small ding, which is only refined to a half-hanging, and enter the deep pool, so that Fang Yan has no bottom in his heart. But other than that, he has no suitable things to use, and now in addition to making Xiao Ding bigger and smaller, he can also borrow some of its vitality, and the others can't do anything, and he doesn't fully understand what power this Xiao Ding has.

But he still decided to go down and explore, if he really can't do it, he can still harvest some spiritual dew, it is said that this kind of spiritual object is comparable to pills, and the ball he collected in a hurry last time was handed over to Qingluan to consolidate his cultivation. A series of things have happened since the foundation was built, and she hasn't been able to get a chance to rest and recuperate for such a long time.

"Fang Daoyou, I don't know what good way I have thought of, is there any hope this time?" Su Yanzhao looked eager, he was not much different from Fang Yan in the past ten days, and he never forgot that deep pool, and the others were similar.

"I'm a little more sure, and I don't know if it's going to work this time. Have you got the array disk, let's try it now when you're ready. ”

As she spoke, Su Yanqing immediately handed over an octagonal array plate, and there were also four array flags, as long as the dialect was inserted at the bottom according to the direction, other things were extremely simple for the Su family brothers and sisters.

After listening to Su Yanqing's brief explanation of the formation, Fang Yan came to the waterhole again, and immediately released an ichthyosaurus, and then jumped into the water. Everyone sat around the edge of the waterhole and waited, and their hearts were a little uneasy. I don't know if the dialect will be able to reach the bottom of the pool.

By this time, Fang Yan had already dived rapidly in the waterhole, and this time he did not fall aimlessly like the last time, but as close to the edge of the waterhole as possible, and dived down against the surrounding stone walls, so that he could avoid the milky white water in the center of the waterhole too early, and avoid these as much as possible, and also save some physical strength.

It didn't take long. Fang Yan followed the ichthyosaur again to the milky white pool. Looking at these aura-rich pools, Fang Yan's eyes kept flickering. Then he took out the Qianyuan Ding from the storage bag, and after a little urging, it was about the size of nearly a zhang, and a bright yellow halo of Yuan Force emanated from his body, enveloping the dialect in it.

Then the dialect slowly sank down, and the ichthyosaur dragged him in front with difficulty, deeper and deeper into it. When he was about to approach the large piece of viscous spirit dew, Fang Yan slowly stopped, and then put away the ichthyosaur beast, and it was difficult for this spirit beast to dive in again. It can only rely on the power of the dialect itself.

How to continue, Fang Yan had already thought about it, and I saw him urging Qianyuanding while climbing the stone wall by the waterhole, and getting into it little by little with his hands and feet. At this moment, the pressure on Fang Yan's body was no lighter than the last time, and under the superposition of that repulsive force, every time he advanced, he had to exert all his strength.

This is still Qian Yuanding sharing part of the burden for him. There was also a steady stream of Yuan Force inhaled into his body, allowing him to run the Pure Yang Gong with all his might, resisting the increasingly heavy mystical power. This time, Fang Yan finally submerged in the spiritual dew, and he was not directly rejected like last time, but he was also very uncomfortable now, and every part of his body was extremely heavy. It's not easy to move a finger.

But Fang Yan was still trying to move forward, and his hands were desperately caught in the cracks in the rock, and on the smooth and hard walls of the pool, he grabbed all the fingerprints and climbed down to the bottom of the pool with difficulty. At this time, the bones of the whole body in the dialect's body were rattling, and the three great yang veins were also running wildly, and the Yuan Force in the Ding was constantly replenished. It was quickly refined and consumed by him.

These spiritual dew also became denser and denser, and it was as if he was in a cobweb, and the dialect was not only a test of physical strength, but also a contest of willpower, compared to the soaking potion that had caused him great pain, and marching in this spiritual dew was not inferior to this.

I didn't even notice the dialect, at this moment, the body of the Qianyuan Ding also quietly changed, the bright yellow Yuan Force gradually filled its surface, and then the Ding Body slowly expanded and contracted, as if it was breathing, and the Yuan Force of the Ding Body became more intense.

At this time, Fang Yan had no time to take care of such a strange change in Qianyuanding, he had been gritting his teeth and persevering, trying his best to crawl to the bottom of the pool, even if it was difficult to move forward an inch, Fang Yan didn't think about giving up at all. Every time it comes to this time, the stubbornness in Fang Yan's bones will be revealed, supporting him to do one unexpected thing after another, and his immortal path can come to this point, all by this will to urge him to keep moving forward.

And the dialect didn't completely rely on brute force, for these spiritual dew that bound his hands and feet, as long as he sensed it, he would immediately use his divine sense to collect it, and it was most convenient to have the blue bead space in his hand to do these things, and he could do it with just a little thought. And after collecting these spiritual dews, before the spiritual dew from other places poured in, the dialect quickly advanced a little bit, and stubbornly advanced to the bottom of the pool.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Yan suddenly touched a hard rock in front of him, cold and cold, but Fang Yan was happy in his heart, and it was not in vain that he finally came to the bottom of the waterhole. Fang Yan slowly turned around and stepped on the solid ground, where he did not dare to act rashly, but clung to the rock wall of the waterhole and recovered slightly.

The viscous spiritual dew filled Fang Yan's body, and a huge repulsive force made Fang Yan's whole body a little overwhelmed, and he couldn't help but tremble. Fang Yan gritted his teeth and ran the Pure Yang Exercises, and constantly collected the spiritual dew from the surface of his body into the space, constantly relieving the inexplicable pressure from all over his body.

After a long time, Fang Yan was able to gain a firm foothold here, and after inserting a formation flag on the ground, he urged Qianyuanding to walk towards the middle of the waterhole little by little. Only by burying the array there, and then planting the array flags on the other corners, can this formation be completed, and the Su family brothers and sisters can also urge the spirit gathering array.

When he arrived here, Fang Yan found that the Qianyuan Ding above his head had become extremely active, and his body was emitting yellow light, and Fang Yan hurriedly urged with all his strength, wrapping himself in this layer of yellow light curtain. After an instant, Fang Yan felt a relief on his body, and it seemed that he was right to choose to use this yuan weapon to protect himself, this line of work not only provided himself with an endless source of yuan power, but also resisted most of the mysterious power.

Fang Yan staggered forward, and his body was gradually tightened more and more, closer to the center of the waterhole, this Yuan Weapon Baoding would also be suppressed by this power even more, the reason for which Fang Yan was very puzzled, so he had to rely on his own hard work to move forward, hoping that this time he could have the opportunity to bury himself in this array.

The only good thing about coming to the bottom of the waterhole is that this pressure does not increase suddenly on the way down, but slowly and little by little, which gives the dialect time to gradually adapt and gives him the opportunity to be opportunistic. After falling to the bottom of the pool, he didn't know how much spiritual dew he had collected in the space, and when the fleeting pressure decreased, Fang Yan walked more than ten zhang away towards the center of the pool.

Suddenly, not far in front of him, a faint cyan object appeared, which was very eye-catching among these translucent milky white spiritual dew. And the closer you get to this cyan object, the stronger the repulsive force becomes, as if the strangeness in this puddle comes from this cyan thing.

When he came closer, Fang Yan not only felt the strong pressure of this cyan object, but even made Fang Yan feel a huge pressure from the realm, as if there was a high-ranking monk standing there, which made Fang Yan's heart tremble slightly, and he felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

However, Fang Yan still walked over under pressure, and at this moment he couldn't even straighten up, Fang Yan almost crawled over, using the power of Qianyuan Ding to get closer to the center little by little, and he was getting closer and closer to the cyan thing. I don't know what it is, but it happens to be in the middle of the bottom of the pool, so that the dialect can't get around it.

When Fang Yan came close with difficulty, through a vague spiritual dew, he found that the object that exuded a strange aura seemed to be a cyan shield the size of half a zhang, hanging in the air. Could it be that this is a magic weapon, or a magic weapon, in this miraculous waterhole, there is such a treasure hidden.

But the dialect has also been to some places, and the harvest of various treasures is quite a lot, and there is no magic weapon like this thing in front of him, and there is a strong coercion, is this treasure still alive, the dialect is really difficult to understand.

"No, it's not a magic weapon, it seems to be the scales of a demon beast!" When he finally moved forward a little more, he found that this cyan thing turned out to be the scales of a demon beast, which surprised Fang Yan, and this scale is so big, what kind of scene should the demon beast that grows this huge scale be.

The strangest thing is that it is just a scale, why such a strange thing happened, that strong coercion is real, and the dialect feels it very really. At this moment, Qian Yuanding turned rapidly, and a large piece of Yuan Force suddenly poured out from this scale, which was frantically inhaled by Qian Yuanding, and the dialect on the side couldn't help but be stunned.

At this moment, the three Great Yang Veins in his body also slowly followed, and a trace of Yuan Qi was inhaled and refined by him, and the pure Yang Gong Wu was running uncertainly, which made Fang Yan even more surprised. But at this moment, he couldn't help thinking about it, a large amount of vitality was inhaled into his body, which was better than the effect of any of his soaking potions, and his body was not too uncomfortable.

Fang Yan hurriedly sat down cross-legged, running the exercises smoothly, quickly refining the inhaled Yuan Qi, and the three Great Yang Veins were gradually filled with rolling Yuan Power. "Could this scale be a dragon scale?" the sudden thought startled Fang Yan, but the scale in front of him didn't look like an ordinary thing, and the shape was so huge that it seemed like only this explanation was in the past. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )