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At the same time, in Lin Zaitian's mind, there was a phantom of a bronze statue out of thin air.

He was immersed in it, and found that he could not manipulate the bronze statue, but he could listen to the voices of the land temple through the bronze statue, and his own voice could also be heard through the bronze statue, and the bronze statue was of no other use.

"It turns out that this kind of transport is just a communication device and a positioning device...... Chenghuang is right, if I want to manifest my spirit, I have to come here with the primordial spirit! But I only have one primordial god, and it seems that only when my primordial god splits into a distraction in the future, can I manifest my spirit at will. ”

But no matter what, the role of the bronze statue is still positive and effective.

Lin Zaitian knew very well in his heart that once he left this place, the people would soon forget him, and only with the land temple and this bronze statue could the people really remember him.

And if he wants to continuously receive merit and luck from here, he has to show a spirit from time to time and keep the incense here.

"Splitting the soul will have to wait until the Nine Folds of the Transformation Spirit, which may be difficult for others, but for me, as long as there are enough goblins, it is not a big problem. ”

Lin Zaitian stood in place and smiled, then opened the illustrated book and began to look at the third part, the method of condensation.

Mastering this method, you can condense your luck like Yang Guang, but it doesn't have to be a golden dragon, but it can be in any form.

As for how Lin Zaitian is most concerned about how to refine Yang Guang's dragon, it is also explained in this article. ――You need to condense the phantom with your own luck and devour it.

"In this case, I have to condense my own luck illusion first. ”

Lin Zaitian's heart rose to enlightenment, and according to the method recorded in the illustrated book, he began to condense the illusory image in his mind.

This operation is completely controlled by the mind, and there must be a reference, Yang Guang also took several years to complete, Lin Zaitian has the Qinglong Split Soul in his mind, and there is no shortage of references, but after several attempts but failed, he couldn't help frowning.

He didn't know how to paint, and the bronze statues were all rubbed by himself, and this operation required very delicate, much more difficult than manipulating flames.

You know, the fire spell is mainly about destruction, and it is no problem for him to split a large flame into countless tiny flames, but he does not have the ability to paint with flames.

And there are flesh and bones on this dragon's body, and those dense dragon scales alone are very troublesome, Lin Zaitian deduced that if he wants to master this exquisite control method, it will take at least a few months.

"This is too slow......" His primordial spirit looked at the green dragon phantom in front of him, shook his head and let out a sigh.

However, when his Yuan Shen accidentally saw the phantom of the skeleton baby, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"That's right, why do I have to condense the dragon body, this skeleton baby has only bones and no flesh and blood, and the difficulty of condensing it will be greatly reduced, so just leave it at that!"

The final shape of the Qi Luck Phantom will not affect its function and combat power, so Lin Zaitian decided to find his own way and condense a Qi Luck Golden Skull.

After a try, the difficulty was really reduced too much, and his Yuan Shen was excited to put himself into the work.

A moment later, he condensed the golden skull in a unique way.

It's a pity that the appearance of this golden skeleton is very rough, not to mention, its cultivation is only three realms of foundation building, which is three great realms lower than that golden dragon.

"I was the first young ancestor of the Beast Control Sect, and then I was the god king of 100,000 mountains, and now I am helping the world and saving people as a land...... That's how I saved up this bit of luck. It seems that in a short period of time, I will not be able to devour the golden dragon with a golden skull......" Lin Zaitian silently analyzed in his heart.

But he was not discouraged in the slightest, he knew in his heart that Yang Guanggui was the emperor, supported by the fortune of a country, and it had accumulated for many years to have a golden dragon of luck that transformed into a god realm!

More importantly, he believed that he would soon be able to improve the cultivation of the Golden Skull.

Because he only came to Chang'an to practice medicine, he harvested a huge amount of luck, there are hundreds of cities and tens of thousands of villages and towns in the world, with his unique means, it is not difficult to quickly gather luck.

And that's not all.

He now secretly has the Hou Tu Niang Mandate to hide, and on the bright side, he has been helped by the Emperor's Decree, and when he kills the demon clan in the future, he will also have luck, and the speed of luck gathering can be accelerated several times.

"My lord, didn't you say that you want to pick a good day and an auspicious day, how can you ......" The old man saw Lin Zaitian walking away and happened to pass in front of him, so he couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.

"Hehe, well, I calculated it before, and it happened to be an auspicious time just now, so I hurried up to open the light. Lin Zaitian casually made a nonsense reason, and his heart suddenly moved, so he asked: "By the way, I have a batch of jewelry that I want to exchange for gold bars, I don't know if you have a way?"

"Yes, yes, how much do you want to change?" The old man's eyes lit up, this is definitely a fat difference, and he can absorb a lot of oil and water from it.

"There are about fifty or sixty boxes of jewelry, and it is estimated that it can be exchanged for about two hundred boxes of gold. "Lin Zaitian harvested nearly twenty boxes of jewels when he destroyed Tingyu Tower, plus some of the jewels he had saved in the Beast Control Sect, as well as the jewels looted by the Seventh Prince and the Dragon Palace, how could there be sixty boxes, and at this time, when he arrived in the most prosperous Chang'an City, of course, he had to replace them together.

"Two hundred boxes of gold, obediently ......" The old man was also startled, then rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Then my family can't eat, I have to contact a few more families, and please wait patiently for a day or two." ”

"Okay, as soon as possible, tell me when you contact me, I'll go over and change it directly, so as to save the waste of time moving back and forth." After Lin Zaitian finished speaking, he strode out of the Land Temple and began to treat the newcomer's injuries.

The old man couldn't help but smile bitterly, Lin Zaitian went over in person, his hands and feet were small, and the other party gave him an introduction fee at most, but he could take out forty or fifty boxes of gold from his own family, and he would take out the jewelry in the future, and the profits would be considerable, so he called his two sons and began to arrange.

The afternoon passed quickly, and night fell again.

Lin Zaitian healed the last injured person who came, and announced that he would not treat his injuries today, and then stepped out and disappeared in the same place.

When he reappeared, he was already standing on a small hill.

"Boom!"

The Dark Golden Palace was summoned by Lin Zaitian and stood on the top of the hill, and his figure had already appeared in one of the prisons.

"You liar! Ken has finally appeared! I'm going to kill you!" the Scorpion Demon King let out a heaven-shattering roar and rushed forward like a desperate person.

More than sixty years of imprisonment has exhausted the scorpion demon king's qi and blood, and it is completely as miserable as skin and bones at this time, but this can't stop him from accumulating sixty years of anger, and as soon as he makes a move, he directly throws out the poisonous needle on the scorpion tail and stabs it at Lin Zaitian's throat.

However.

only heard the sound of "ding", and the sharp poisonous needle failed to pierce Lin Zaitian's defense.

Lin Zaitian smiled slightly, not to mention that he was no longer what he used to be, even if he was in the Yuanying Realm back then, the Scorpion Demon King was definitely not his opponent.

He didn't talk nonsense, the Endless Beast Feast was suddenly launched, and it only took two times to subdue the Scorpion Demon King to the ground and gain temporary control of the other party.

He then turned his head to look at another prison, where the Seventh Prince's Yuan Shen was held.

(To be continued.) )