Chapter 110: Six-Inch Dragon Pattern
Chapter 110 Six-inch dragon pattern
Facing Fang Wenyuan, the eight-tailed cat always felt helpless, although it knew much more than Fang Wenyuan, and its knowledge was not something that Fang Wenyuan could compare. But in the face of a question like his, the eight-tailed cat always felt a tangle in his heart. Its original intention was not to tell Fang Wenyuan anything.
It's just that it's not broken' in Fang Wenyuan's hands, and it has become Fang Wenyuan's spiritual pet itself, so if you don't say it, you will only be 'destroyed'.
So it could only obediently comply, and said: "The two beads just now, one is Longyuan, you should have guessed this!"
Fang Wenyuan nodded, he did guess this, because there was a small dragon swimming in the middle of the beads, unless he was a fool, how could he not even see such an obvious feature.
The eight-tailed cat continued: "Another bead should be the secret core of the Caixia Secret Realm! It contains the epitome of the Caixia Secret Realm, which should also be visible!"
"The core of the secret realm is the origin of the entire secret realm, containing an extremely rich aura of heaven and earth, and it is endless. If there is no such core, then the entire secret realm will collapse and will cease to exist!"
"However, this secret realm core has a tendency to decay, and it seems that it should have been eliminated three hundred years ago, but with the nourishment of the dragon source, it has derived a stable image. It's just that the symptoms are not cured, the core spirit is dead, and the core of the secret realm can only be maintained for another hundred years at most."
After listening to this series of explanations, Fang Wenyuan already almost understood, and couldn't help asking, "What is the Golden Inscription of the Guardian Realm?"
The eight-tailed cat waved the yellow sand on his body, looked at the golden shield guarding the two beads, pointed, and said, "That is the Golden Inscription of the Guardian Realm!"
Fang Wenyuan was stunned for a moment, and then scolded: "You are an idiot, of course I know that is, what I mean by asking, why does it exist? I know how to crack it!"
In a fit of rage, the eight-tailed cat smiled and said, "Don't get excited." The Golden Inscription of the Guardian Realm is the core of the Guardian Realm, it is indestructible, and once it touches it, it will arouse the sound of the soul suppression... This one... You've experienced it before!"
Looking at the eight-tailed cat's somewhat embarrassed appearance, Fang Wenyuan felt helpless for a while, and said dejectedly: "Are you an idiot? Since you know that this will happen, just now you spread your feet and rushed, the sound of you hitting it is louder than what I unintentionally bumped into before!"
On the way to talk between the two, the eight-tailed cat retreated intentionally or unintentionally, and at this time, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, and said, "This... This one... Actually, I did it on purpose just now! Who asked you to threaten Brother Jiu, no one has ever dared to threaten Brother Jiu like this, and he actually wanted to roast Brother Jiu!"
Fang Wenyuan slapped his forehead and said, "One report and one report!" However, Lao Tzu hasn't roasted you yet, even if you count me, you will roast you whatever you say today!"
With that, Fang Wenyuan's right hand stretched out, and the aura converged on the unbroken glove, this transparent glove suddenly shone with a burst of bronze luster. Then, a terrible scream came, and the eight-tailed cat's body flew uncontrollably into Fang Wenyuan's hands, locking its throat again!
However, Fang Wenyuan didn't look at the eight-tailed cat, but stared at the Bupo on his right hand, with a suspicious expression, and said, "Why does it glow with bronze luster after pouring into spiritual power?"
The eight-tailed cat was struggling for a while, but after listening to Fang Wenyuan's words, he immediately began to explain again, and said, "Didn't this glove absorb the bronze lampstand of the Miyang lamp before?"
It's good that the eight-tailed cat didn't speak, Fang Wenyuan's attention instantly returned, staring at it motionlessly, and the cyan fireworks flashed in his right eye, as if he wanted to move seriously. The eight-tailed cat's hair stood on end, and it struggled frantically.
Fang Wenyuan grinned, licked his lips and said, "I don't know what the cat with eight tails will taste like after it is roasted!"
"You don't want it!" The eight-tailed cat's eyes were full of fear, its two front paws waved, and the eight tails were even more dazzling swings, and in a panic, the eight-tailed cat suddenly covered its eyes with its two front paws, and said, "Retaliation!
Its action looked cute, Fang Wenyuan looked at it, the flame in his right eye had disappeared, but the eight-tailed cat didn't know it, and was still trembling there, thinking that Fang Wenyuan really wanted to burn him!
"I shouldn't have reminded you that I got this damn Golden Crow Fire in the first place, it was originally for you to make it easier for you to barbecue, but now it's better to put yourself in it. Brother Nine regretted dying!" the eight-tailed cat covered his eyes and said quickly.
Suddenly, it let out a scream again and said, "You let go of Brother Jiu, Brother Jiu will give you a doppelganger method, and when the time comes, Jiang Hao in your storage bag can be sacrificed into a powerful clone!How about it?"
Fang Wenyuan looked at the eight-tailed cat with a strange expression, without saying a word, and after a while, the eight-tailed cat finally realized that something was wrong and let go of the paws covering its eyes. What caught his eye was Fang Wenyuan's handsome face, and there was no imaginary flame, and the eight-tailed cat sighed with relief while chuckling in his heart. Xin said: "Let him come up with another spell!"
Bang~
After a loud bang, where Fang Wenyuan was, the ground was pressed down again. And Fang Wenyuan in the middle was flushed, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was trembling.
Xin Dao: "If you go on like this, I'm afraid that you will be crushed to death by the Sinking Earth Talisman, and the matter of Longyuan will be suspended, and it is important to recover from your injuries first!" After saying that, he raised his hands tremblingly, and the Vientiane Bottle that had been condensed by him with a spell before floated to the top of his head.
Bursts of pure dragon qi continued to pour into Fang Wenyuan's Baihui and enter his body.
Fang Wenyuan kept waving his hands in front of him, forming sword fingers with both hands, pointing at the acupoints around his body, this move was used to activate qi and blood.
A series of vigorous exercises pulled the injuries on his body, especially the broken bones, like a sharp knife cutting back and forth, the pain hit people's hearts, Fang Wenyuan's body couldn't help but tremble even more violently, and large pieces of sweat emerged again.
After the qi and blood were activated, Fang Wenyuan felt that the pain in his body had been slightly reduced. The dragon qi poured into the body, and the silent dragon pattern at the right arm bone suddenly opened its mouth, connecting all the dragon qi.
The dragon pattern hovered over the arm bone, and as the dragon qi poured in, a golden warm current flowed from the right arm to the bones of the whole body, and there was a crackling sound from the broken place.
The fractures are all slowly connecting and gradually healing. It's just that at this critical moment, the dragon qi in the Vientiane Bottle has actually run out! Fang Wenyuan opened his eyes and stretched out his palm to grab the Guardian Jin Mingxu.
A cold wind hit his face, and the dragon qi scattered in the void was attracted by him, and suddenly converged into his body. The broken dragon qi was finally connected.
After seven days like this, Fang Wenyuan's body shone with golden light, and the dragon pattern on his right arm grew from three inches to six inches. The whole body, where the fractures were broken, recovered, and the bones became thicker/stronger, and became stronger, as if there was an inexhaustible amount of strength.
At this point, all the injuries had recovered, and the refinement of the dragon pattern bone refining had raised Fang Wenyuan's physical strength to a higher level.
The weight of the Sinking Earth Talisman is no longer superimposed, reaching the limit of one million catties, and I don't know how long it will last. However, it was not without benefits, and the fusion of the ice spirit veins in his body had also reached a ninety-nine-percent fit.
After recovering from his injuries, Fang Wenyuan did not go to see the Dragon Source and the Secret Realm Core. Instead, he played a set of palm techniques, which he used when he started stealing the map in the Burial Soul Ridge, and it was the health palm technique that his father Fang Bufan urged him to practice since he was a child.
Because his body was stronger, Fang Wenyuan wanted to practice martial arts to vent, but the embarrassing thing was that he didn't know any physical skills, only the set of health boxing techniques left by his father.
One fast and one slow, a degree of advance and retreat, soft as boneless, steel as gold and stone, when he played this set of palm techniques, Fang Wenyuan only felt that his whole body was warm and ethereal.
It seems that the soul and the body have been separated, watching the body dance, every inch of the muscles in the body is exerting force, and the qi and blood flow more rapidly. The six-inch dragon pattern, which had been silent again, actually moved again, and with the one move of the palm technique, it traveled in the body.
Under the inner consciousness of the gods, it was found that the fresh blood created by the bone marrow had a faint golden color. After being robbed of the 'heart's blood' by the soul snatcher in the sea of knowledge, the 'heart's blood' that has not been replied to has slowly given birth to a trace.
This made Fang Wenyuan ecstatic, and said in his heart: "I didn't expect that since I cultivated, every time I perform this palm technique, it can bring me great benefits, father, who are you?"
After a set of palm techniques, Fang Wenyuan felt refreshed, and some hidden diseases hidden after recovering from his injuries were also eliminated one by one.
At this time, the voice of the eight-tailed cat sounded in my ears: "A set of palm techniques has been played for half a month, and the ninth brother still wants to go out to eat barbecue, and he doesn't want to stay in this place where birds don't!"
"Half a month?" Fang Wenyuan was shocked in his heart, and asked suspiciously: "Fang Cai has only passed the time of a stick of incense, how can half a month have passed?"
"Cut!" the eight-tailed cat said disdainfully, "Will the ninth brother lie to you for this little thing?
This once again proves the extraordinaryness of the health preservation technique, and Fang Wenyuan secretly made up his mind that he will practice this palm technique diligently in the future.
"Okay!" Fang Wenyuan nodded and said, "Since you want to leave so much, help me get the Dragon Source and the Secret Realm Core first!"
"You" The eight-tailed cat opened its mouth wide, and only calmed down after half a sound, and said: "Brother Nine is not your slave!
"What's the solution?"
"Enter it with your divine sense, so that you won't alarm the Guardian Jin Ming, if you are strong enough, maybe you can take out those two beads!" The eight-tailed cat rolled on the yellow sand, looking not optimistic about Fang Wenyuan.
Before Fang Wenyuan sounded, when Wei Changgui was about to enter the cloud pillar, he seemed to say the same thing, he wanted to enter it with his divine sense to seize the dragon source.