Chapter 220: The Whip of the Weeping God (Three Watches)
"Hahaha, baby Ling'er, do you miss me?" Shi Hao looked at Huang Ling'er with a smile, and without waiting for Huang Ling'er to answer, he expressed his thoughts about Huang Ling'er with his actions, hugged Huang Ling'er into his arms domineeringly, and imprinted deeply on Huang Ling'er's cherry mouth.
"Woo......" Huang Ling'er gasped, and slapped Shi Hao weakly with her bare hands, as if she was tickling Shi Hao.
After a long time, the two separated, gasping heavily in the Tongtian Temple.
"Necrotic. Huang Ling'er chirped.
Shi Hao smiled evilly, and climbed the soft twin peaks with a pair of dishonest hands, and then Shi Hao exclaimed in surprise: "Ling'er, have you cultivated to the ninth level of the golden body?"
Today, Huang Ling'er's cultivation has reached the ninth level of the golden body, and he has the strength of more than nine hundred horses.
Shi Hao vaguely remembered that the last time she was separated from Huang Ling'er, her cultivation was only seven levels of golden body, but she didn't expect her progress to be so amazing.
Huang Ling'er's cultivation speed can be called a demon, and he will be regarded as a heavenly pride in the Silver Domain, and he will cultivate it with all his might.
Huang Ling'er pouted: "Stinky rascal, cultivating to the ninth level of the golden body, I am not still being bullied by you." ”
"Hmph, even if you cultivate to the Xuanhai Realm, I still want to bully you. Shi Hao smiled evilly, and his hands moved even more dishonestly, causing Huang Ling'er to be coquettish.
Immediately, Shi Hao asked in surprise: "Ling'er, what path did you choose when you set foot on the Golden Body Sixth Heaven?"
The golden body of the six heavens, the catastrophe of wind and fire, is also a level of changing fate.
When you reach the Golden Body Six Heavens, you can choose your own cultivation path, and if someone likes to be lively, you can choose the path of Hongchen, and the game Hongchen can move forward.
Some people like solitude, so they choose the path of loneliness and become a lone ranger.
Some people like to eat and drink, so they choose the way to eat, and they can make progress by eating.
Some people like to read, so they choose the way of literature, such as Da Confucian Village.
There are thousands of paths of cultivation in the world. Embarking on different cultivation paths will determine your future life.
"Hee-hee, don't sue you. Guess for yourself. Huang Ling'er laughed, but did not answer Shi Hao's question.
"Little girl, even I have to hide it. Shi Hao pretended to be displeased.
Huang Ling'er obediently slipped into Shi Hao's arms and hugged Shi Hao's neck. found a comfortable position and said, "Oh, I'll sue you in the future, good." ”
Shi Hao snorted twice, and grabbed Huang Ling'er's upright buttocks with his big hand dishonestly, causing Huang Ling'er to gasp again and again. The body writhed like a snake in Shi Hao's arms.
That's amazing. It was simply a thunderbolt that stirred the earth, and the girl's unique body fragrance poison drilled into Shi Hao's nose like a poisonous drug, and an affectionate lingering was indispensable.
Two hours later, Huang Ling'er pulled up her messy clothes with difficulty, her steps were slightly disordered, and she hummed with her nostrils: "The stinky hooligans are getting more and more powerful." ”
"Hehe, I'll clean you up another day, I'm going to a mysterious place to refine weapons, wait here for me to come out. Shi Hao said. Winked at Huang Ling'er, and his body disappeared in place.
Being able to enter and exit the small hell at will can be said to be Shi Hao's secret, but Huang Ling'er never asked, but Shi Hao didn't want to hide Huang Ling'er, this is the tacit understanding between the two, and it is also the secret between the two.
Coming to the small hell again, Shi Hao took out the ancient Jiaolong tendons.
Today's ancient dragon tendon has no Jiang Tian's consciousness, and it can no longer hide that brutal aura, although it lacks spirituality. But Shi Hao is easier to manipulate.
Jiang Tian swore to die, so Shi Hao watched the heart of the dragon destroy Jiang Tian's remnant soul, and he was still indifferent.
"Jiaolong tendon refiner, let's refine it into a long whip. Shi Hao secretly said in his heart, and at the same time, he burned the million-dollar stone, and the Arhat of the Dao instantly shone brightly.
Clusters of soul fire surged out, and the dragon tendons were calcined in it.
"Roar~"
A dragon phantom appeared, raised its head to the sky and roared, desperately extinguishing the soul fire, but was finally burned to death by the soul fire.
This was Jiang Tian's last thought, and now that it has been completely eliminated, Shi Hao has controlled the ancient Jiaolong tendon, and there is no obstacle at all.
However, the hardness of the ancient dragon tendon was unexpected, in the raging soul fire, it was unscathed, but trembled slightly, and the sound of a dragon's chant faintly came out of it.
Is this a provocation?
The corners of Shi Hao's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he continued to burn the Yuan Stone, and millions of Yuan Stone smashed into it at the same time, and the soul fire burned with a "Teng", instantly wrapping the ancient Jiao Dragon Tendon.
When Shi Hao burned seven million yuan of stone in a row, the ancient dragon tendon finally showed signs of melting.
When Shi Hao burned and burned 10 million yuan of stones, the ancient dragon tendons became completely soft, and some of the impurities in them were burned.
"Condensation!"
Shi Hao shouted, extending his soul power, manipulating the changes in the ancient dragon tendons in the flames.
Shi Hao quickly threw in a silver needle, this is a bone erosion needle, it is a highly poisonous thing, it was obtained by Shi Hao in the Pearl Seven Islands, it is made of the stinger of the highly poisonous hedgehog, if the monk of the Golden Body Realm is stabbed, the bones of the whole body will turn into poisonous water.
Shi Hao felt that he was swimming, so he took it with him, and at this moment he had a whim, it was better to integrate the bone erosion needle into the dragon tendon, which must be able to play a greater role.
Immediately afterwards, the barbs of thin needles appeared on the ancient Jiaolong tendons, even in the flames, they still exuded a cold luster, ninety percent of the bone erosion needles broke because they could not withstand the pressure of the ancient Jiao dragon tendons, but the rest were all the kings of the bone erosion needles, the poison kings of the poison kings.
In the end, there were one hundred and eight bone-eroding needles that fused perfectly with the ancient Jiaolong tendons, and the barbs were chilling.
Then, Shi Hao took out a skeletal tiger head from the space ring, this is a cold tiger, the bones are extremely hard, but it is difficult to play any great use, it was taken out by Shi Hao from the warehouse of the Nine Star Sect.
Looking at the sharp tiger teeth of the cold tiger, the smile on the corner of Shi Hao's mouth became even stronger, and with a wave of his hand, he threw the skull tiger head into the flames.
The skull of the cold tiger quickly turned into a ball of juice, and then covered one end of the ancient dragon tendon, just right for Shi Hao to hold in his hand, and the tiger teeth stabbed forward obliquely, with extraordinary momentum.
The shape of the long whip had been basically determined, Shi Hao nodded with satisfaction, and then began to condense.
A long whip that made people tremble when they saw it appeared in front of Shi Hao's eyes, the root barbs emitted a ghostly light, Shi Hao grabbed the whip handle made of the head of the cold tiger, waved it a few times at will, and then whirred.
Under Shi Hao's divine manipulation, the barbs on the long whip disappeared and became smooth and soft.
"Xuanpin Peak Magic Weapon!"
Shi Hao was overjoyed, this long whip had reached the pinnacle of Xuanpin, and he only needed to go one step further to reach the legendary earth, possess spirituality, and be able to fight independently.
"This long whip is of extremely high grade, and the material is even more extraordinary, it must be earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods, it is better to call it the weeping god whip. Shi Hao muttered to himself. (To be continued~^~)