Chapter 357: Yellow Dragon

Murong Lin Zhi sat in the U-shaped valley, observing, studying the yellow gem for a day and a night, and the yellow gem had not left the palm of his hand since Schrödinger dedicated the gem to him.

However, in the course of a day and a night, Murong Lin tried his best to not think through the yellow gem.

"Not bad! not bad!" Murong Lin said to himself, holding up the yellow gem with a smile on his face.

The yellow gem is different from the blue gem, and when Murong Linzhi took the blue gem from the cave, he didn't find anything special at that time.

Therefore, Murong Lin Zhi did not observe it carefully, so he did not hesitate to hand over the blue gem to Wang Baochuan and asked him to return to Feng County and compete for the position of the patriarch of the Wang family.

At this moment, Murong Lin looked at the yellow gem and smiled, his harvest of a day and a night was to find that the yellow gem helps to condense the soul in the sea of consciousness.

Murong Linzhi's soul was stronger than anyone else in the Yunjun Human Race.

The souls of almost all of the Yunjun Terrans are a purple mist, coiled in their own sea of consciousness.

And Murong Lin Zhi's soul, because of his unremitting cultivation of the Chaos Soul Refining Technique, it was already very powerful, it was no longer a mist, but condensed that purple mist into a cloud of purple ice.

Therefore, Murong Linzhi's deity body had to use the spirit jade that recorded the spiritual skills of the human race, or the blood crystal that burned the inheritance of the demon race, to cut the soul that had grown to the point that it had squeezed the sea of knowledge into two parts.

Then, Murong Lin Zhi studied the yellow gem for a day and a night, and he found that the soul in the sixty-eight physical bodies was like a baby in conception, absorbing spiritual power, growing stronger, and gradually transforming from embryo to human form.

"Yes, yes, it's really great!" Murong Lin Zhi couldn't express his joy in words.

Because, the yellow gem grows not only the soul divided into sixty-eight, but also the soul divided into forty-one and forty-three in the U-shaped valley is also growing and transforming.

In the secret realm, Murong Linzhi's doppelganger reached twenty-one people, and the soul of the doppelganger in the entire secret realm was transforming, gradually turning into a human form.

Not only that, but outside the secret realm, the deity body in the Spirit Mine Fire Cave, as well as the thirty-eight parts in the Demon Clan's Holy City, the King Kong clone, the Long Chunfeng and other clones are also transforming.

Even in Yunjun County, which is thousands of miles away, the souls of the four spiritual power clones Xu Boping, Niu Zhong'an, Hu Shuhe, and Ji Xiang are no different from the soul changes in the secret realm.

"Although the transformation is slow, what is lacking is time, but the time in the secret realm is accelerated, and this problem is no longer a problem. Forty-one points who walked over to Murong Linzhi saw Murong Linzhi frowning, and said with a smile.

Fen Forty-Three also knew Murong Linzhi's mood at the moment, and he echoed beside him: "Yes, let's find a place where we can accelerate hundreds of times, and the problem will be solved." ”

Murong Lin smiled when he heard this, the slightest depression in his heart suddenly disappeared, he put the hands holding the gem to his chest again, and asked forty-one: "In the valley, how is the harvest?"

"Rich, rich. The next forty-three rushed to say.

Murong Lin Zhi turned his head, and his eyes looked at the forty-three points with joy.

"We have collected 170 million Spiritual Grass alone, of which 147 are more than 100,000 years old, 37,496 are more than 10,000 years old, and the others are more than 1,000 years old. Forty-three replied.

Fen Forty-One glanced at Fen Forty-three, and added on the side: "Less than a thousand years, we haven't moved, and we don't bother to do anything about killing chickens and taking eggs." ”

Murong Lin Zhi nodded, thinking of the family cultivators who had entered the secret realm in the past, and when they saw the Spirit Determination Grass, as long as it was more than a hundred years old, it would be regarded as a treasure, and after collecting it from the Hui Clan, they couldn't wait to turn it into a panacea.

"We finally have the capital to pick and choose. Murong Lin shrugged his shoulders and said proudly.

Jia Qing, a Fengjun monk who approached Murong Linzhi, heard this, so he turned to look at the Dingling Grass that was swaying in the wind and nearly a thousand years old, and said secretly in his heart: "Loser, loser, but, such a young master, Lao Tzu likes it, and admires it to the ground." ”

Murong Lin Zhi saw Jia Qing, who wanted to speak and stopped, so he asked, "Young Master Jia, is there something wrong?"

"Young Master!" Jia Qing shouted, and he burst into tears with excitement.

When he sacrificed his soul blood, he no longer regarded himself as the young master of the Jia family of Fengjun.

Murong Lin Zhi didn't look down on himself because he was his follower, how could he not make Jia Qing cry with joy.

Jia Qing wiped away the tears in his eyes and stabilized his mood before asking, "Young Master, when are we going to the lake to get the red gem." ”

Murong Lin Zhi carefully collected the yellow gem in his palm into the bag, closed his eyes, and thought for a while.

He opened his eyes, stared at Jia Qing, and asked, "Isn't it easy to collect red gems?"

Jia Qing nodded frequently and said, "If it was easy, it would have already become the bag of the Jia family, and the foundation of the Jia family's show-off." ”

Looking at Murong Lin's profound gaze, Jia Qing continued: "But Jia has a hunch that it will belong to the young master. ”

Murong Lin Zhi's gaze did not stay on Jia Qing, but turned to the valley and looked at the sky outside the valley.

Suddenly, Murong Lin Zhi withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, and pulled out a bag from his waist with his right hand.

Opening the mouth of the bag, Murong Lin Zhi calmly took out two 10,000-year-old turtle shells from inside.

"Divination!" Forty-one immediately understood Murong Lin Zhi's inner thoughts, the yellow gem had already benefited his soul immensely, what was the use of the red gem?

"The usefulness of yellow gemstones is by no means only for the soul. Forty-three looked at Murong Linzhi's waist, and that place was the bag where the yellow gems were placed.

However, even if the Fengjun Xue family, which had obtained the yellow gem for a thousand years, gathered the power in the clan, they did not understand the role of the gem, but only felt that it would be an indispensable treasure for the growth of the human race.

Murong Lin Zhi couldn't understand the role of yellow gems from Schrödinger's mouth, and in desperation, he thought of divination, he wanted to see the ultimate use of yellow gems in the future.

As soon as Murong Lin Zhi took out the turtle shell, he didn't say a word, forty-one, forty-three, Jia Qing and the three of them immediately shut up, and even held their breath, looking at Murong Lin Zhi intently, watching his every move.

After Murong Lin Zhi took the bag back to his waist, he held the turtle shell in the palm of his hand with both hands, but his lips moved, as if he was thinking something.

Suddenly, Murong Lin Zhi's eyes closed slightly, and his hands raised the turtle shell high above his head, and then with a shake of his hands, the turtle shell slipped from his palm.

With a "pop", the turtle shell hit the ground, and a cloud of dust rose from the ground.

Murong Lin Zhi opened his eyes, looked at the two turtle shells on the ground, frowned and muttered: "Gems are still gems, I don't see the future." ”

"Is it ......?" is divided into forty-one and wants to say and stops.

Murong Linzhi's eyes stared fiercely at the turtle shell on the ground, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, his eyes shot out a green light like a hungry wolf.

As soon as the scream of "Burning Life ......" came out, he quickly stretched out his right hand and covered his mouth.

Murong Lin Zhi didn't look at the forty-three eyes, his gaze stayed on the turtle shell from beginning to end.

At this moment, he shrugged his shoulders and grabbed the two turtle shells on the ground again with both hands, holding them in the palms of his hands.

When Murong Linzhi's eyes closed again, the black hair on his head stood up.

His lips were moving again, and on Murong Linzhi's face, beads of sweat appeared, and then they merged into a stream, flowing non-stop.

Fen Forty-One closed his eyes, and his body moved, so that Murong Lin could sit on the ground.

Forty-one is the doppelganger of Murong Linzhi, and at this moment, his soul is linked to Murong Linzhi.

At this moment, the soul of forty-one suddenly saw the yellow gem changing, it "swished" and flew into the sky, and a dragon soaring in the clouds, a yellow dragon, appeared in the sky.

"It's not enough, this son has to keep watching. Murong Linzhi's mouth opened, his voice was not loud, but it was sonorous and powerful, and after hearing it for forty-three years, it seemed to be deafening.

As soon as Murong Linzhi's words fell, the sweat on his face turned into qi, and a white mist immediately appeared above his head.

At this time, crow's feet appeared in the corners of Murong Linzhi's eyes, and the black hair that stood up suddenly turned gray, and then turned into silver threads.

"What will be the result?" Forty-three eyes were dizzying, and a pair of eyes stared at Murong Lin Zhi without blinking.