Chapter 245: The Sound of Thunder (Part 2)
Returning to the tribe is to prepare for this, the blue-yellow 'pebbles' are the refining material, it is exceptionally hard and not heavy, the refining fire can barely melt the outermost part, it has been shaped and carved the formation, and it takes a while to melt it into a usable refining tool.
If you want to return to the place of burning again, you must hurry up.
On the way back to the tribe, he thought that as soon as possible, he would be able to get rid of the shackles of the flesh and come outside the body, so that he would be able to use the aura of the wood pulp of the prison pulp and the weak water to promote the battle qiu to a magic weapon, and when promoted, refine it into an existence close to the natal magic weapon, so as to strengthen it with the physical body and protect itself.
However, not to mention whether the blood breath of the true rank can be integrated into the battle fur, even the formation pattern 'life ceremony' has never been studied.
Then you won't be able to outline the formation pattern with your blood, and you won't be able to refine the battle fur into a magic weapon close to your natal nature, and it will be difficult to do it again in the future.
Compared with it, the integration of the essence blood of the Storm Sound Beast is almost nine out of ten, although it is said that after integrating the essence blood of the Storm Sound Beast, the biggest possibility is to enhance the sound attack, and it is difficult to get the ability to resist fire, after all, fire resistance is the talent of the non-Storm Sound Beast, and it is the ability to resist fire after it has been cultivated in the fire stake for many years and has achieved some achievements.
But a few days later, Yang Qing already had a plan in his heart for the defense of the flames.
Looking at the jade bottle containing the essence blood of the Storm Sound Beast in his hand, Yang Qing's heart was filled with hatred, and he muttered to himself in a deep voice, "Black Pig Demon, if it weren't for you, I would have been cultivating in the tribe with peace of mind these days." Hmph!", I still have to return to the place of the burning, to the place where the broken gold bricks landed, because the broken gold bricks, spirit stones and other items, but also because of the hatred in my heart, so, even if I returned to the tribe safely, my mind was completely relaxed, and I didn't change the idea of trying my best to kill the two of them.
"The harvest this time is okay, I don't know what the transparent spar is. It's not much use to see."
Yang Qing muttered. This time, he harvested the extremely pure evil qi, and the unused refining fire, and the blue-yellow 'pebbles' the size of a wooden basin calmed down the anger in his heart a little. It can't be completely eliminated. This is not a reward for the three of them. How can you dissolve the hatred in your heart?
If it was impossible to kill the two of them, it would be fine, but it was only a few days of delay, and there was no more life crisis. It is possible to avenge the pursuit and killing, how can you not try, besides, snatching the cultivation resources of the two will not have a little sense of guilt, in purgatory, for human monks, there is rarely a good and evil theory.
"Hoo ......"
With a long breath and a little tidying up the ordinary robes on his body, his mind returned to peace, and before returning to the tribe, he put the war fur covered with many scars into the Purple Mansion.
In the Purple Mansion, Zhan Qiu was lying on the blood-colored earth, devouring the aura of heaven and earth and repairing itself.
After a period of time, the scars of the shock and laceration can be repaired as before, and only the part of the cortex that has been removed cannot be regrown by self-healing.
Yang Qing was almost certain that the piece of cortex, the size of a fingernail, was in the Purple Mansion of that Water Spirit Root Cultivator.
Chop up its purple mansion can be taken out, but it is not done immediately, because the battle fur lacks a large cortical fragment of nails will not affect the defense, knowing the extraordinary of ice and fire silk, and will not wear it to swagger through the market, the purple mansion is not enough space, and he does not plan to use the powder of the water and the earth to weaken the flame after entering the burning ground, and he does not plan to sell the powder of the water and the earth for the time being, so he cannot chop the purple mansion of the monk of the water spirit root at this moment.
Gently stroking the jade bottle in his hand, he muttered in his mouth, "Seven corpses, it's really uncomfortable to look at!", in a corner of the Purple Mansion, there are seven bodies, the death is terrifying, the timid person can't sleep peacefully for half a year, Rao is Yang Qing is used to seeing dead people, and he also feels a little tight.
A total of nine monks who had chased him to the Golden Punishment Place, beheaded the Yin Man with Phantom Gold in the mountain around the mountain, and the powder of the Golden Walk Earth was used in the ravine, and the good-looking man with the prison pulp wood was smashed by the broken gold bricks, and the broken Wood Row Earth was used in the spurting golden energy, and the Golden Walk Earth of Labor Forgiveness was used in the Burning Ground, and the Wood Spirit Root Monk's Wood Walk Earth with the Red-Faced Monk was also consumed in the Burning Ground.
In this way, counting the corpses of the Storm Beast and the corpses of the Heavenly Nose Monk, there are seven in total, and the horror of death makes people shudder.
Of the seven corpses, only one was on the water, three on the fire, one on the gold, and two on the earth.
"I don't know if I can smelt high-grade refining materials, forget it, don't mess around with it yet"
Glimpsing the blue-yellow 'pebbles' that were being calcined by the refining fire and the flames in the vessel, Yang Qing suddenly shook his head, no matter how you look at it, it is not a high-grade refining material, it is mixed, the desirable thing is that it is hard and not heavy, it can resist the calcination of flames, it seems to be more high-grade than the lower grade Xuan Tie, but in fact, the value is very different from the inferior grade Xuan Tie.
The transparent crystal in the blue-yellow 'pebble' is quite peculiar, and how it needs to be melted away before it can be distinguished.
In this regard, Yang Qing guessed that it happened by chance, and it may have some special materials in the gold powder and wood powder, and it was only contributed by many external factors.
Next time, I am not sure that I will not lose all my money, the key is that there is no trace.
Before confirming what the transparent crystal was, he suppressed this impulse and thought that it was safe to exchange it for spirit stones, and then use spirit stones to purchase refining materials.
His mind was calm, his thoughts were clear, and he began to merge with the essence and blood of the Storm Sound Beast.
The prohibition of the attic is fully open, the attic is empty, except for a bright yellow futon, there is nothing to say, sit cross-legged, and the dragon and tiger roar with perfect rhythm are out of the mouth.
"Groaning ......"
The sound attack is not urged, only this high-pitched mood!
At the same time, a wisp of divine consciousness was attached to the black and red smoke, and the sea of consciousness was fierce, and the purple light of the true soul of the Supreme Soul was fierce, as if it was about to shatter.
Time passed breath by breath, and the tendency of the Honorable True Soul to shatter became more and more obvious, and it was difficult to compete with the faint murderous intent emitted by the black and red smoke, and perhaps with another fire, the fierce would shatter. However, the successor was powerless to defeat it.
Fear gradually surfaced in the bottom of my heart.
The essence blood of the Storm Sound Beast poured into the palm of his left hand, and the faint sound of 'snorting' was instantly swallowed by the blood breath as if it had encountered a desert that had been dry for a long time.
The conflict between the power of the bloodline suddenly arises, but it is not strong.
It has been fused with the essence blood of the Vajra Beast, and this integration is no longer sparse, and in the tribe, there is no need to worry about the disturbance of the monks, and you can devote yourself to it.
The conflict and fit of suppressing and guiding the power of the bloodline seem to be at ease.
There are no distractions. Nearly two days have passed in the blink of an eye.
Yang Qing, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes. After calming down a little, after the consumed essence and blood recovered, the mind moved, and the beast came. Only to see each other gradually weird. Black and white lines are carved on the skin. The fluff is short and smooth, and the animalization is completed in an instant.
Compared to before merging with the Storm Beast's essence blood, his appearance is almost unchanged.
"Huh?"
Yang Qing was surprised. There was a loud sound like a bell, and the abruptness of this loud sound made him feel startled, and then he relaxed, and then he was very happy, his eyes were slightly closed, and after a little experience, his voice returned to normal, still low and hoarse, without any emotion at all, and he said to himself, "The viscera have become so strong!"
Just now, because the viscera is too strong, the sound will be like a bell at will, and at this moment, it will be restored to the same as before, and with a little familiarity, it will become natural.
What surprised him was not that the viscera was unusually strong after the beastification, the viscera were naturally not as strong as the storm sound beast, but it matched the bones of the body very well, relatively speaking, the muscles around the body seemed to lag behind, and the strength of the viscera was expected, and the surprise was that the skin around the body changed after the beastification, not to mention the tenacity, the key is that it can also make sounds.
After the beastification, the skin has been like the fur of a demon beast, and after integrating into the essence and blood of the storm sound beast, the tenacity has increased by one percent, which is a little worse than the tenacity of the hidden shadow cloak, of course, this is nothing, it can't stand the knife and axe, and it has no power to resist fire, but in Yang Qing's gestures, there is a faint sound of muffled thunder rolling.
"Boom!"
As the power of the action increased, the sound of muffled thunder rolling became clearer and louder.
I couldn't see the pros and cons like this, and Yang Qing's surprise was hidden, and he thought, "Could it be related to the sound attack?" Can you enhance the sound attack?"
"Groaning ......"
Urging the dragon and tiger roaring sound attack, the sound was like thunder and undulating, and the entire attic trembled, Yang Qing hurriedly closed his voice, lest the dragon and tiger roaring sound attack not be blocked by the attic, and spread outside the attic, causing unnecessary trouble.
After a little attempt, Yang Qing was pleasantly surprised, it is difficult to have strong lethality only by sound and thunder, but sound is the power of the foundation of sound attack, how its strength determines the power of sound attack, such as the strength of the body with different sizes to play the strength of both rigidity and softness.
The Dao method carried by the dragon's roar and the tiger's roar has not changed, and the power of the sound attack has doubled.
As for the skin that can emit the sound of muffled thunder, it is not involved in the sound attack, Yang Qing thought for a moment, and whispered, "Could it be that I can't use it, or I can't use it temporarily, if so, it's better to find a way to hide the sound of thunder, otherwise this muffled thunder sound may hinder the sound attack, when running with all my strength, I know that I am coming from eighty out of ten miles away, and the storm sound beast can be completely converged, and I should be able to."
As he whispered, his whole body trembled, and at the same time, the rolling muffled thunder stirred up, causing ripples in the air.
Such a sound naturally cannot be compared with the real thunder surge, and it is not very powerful, but it still makes people's hearts palpitate, as if they are in a rainy night with thunder and lightning rolling in the middle of summer.
Yang Qing calmed down and experienced it carefully.
Gradually, the tremor of the flesh intensified, but the sound of muffled thunder was weakening, and the initial weakening was very slow, and the work of the small half cup of tea seemed to be stopped, and in the blink of an eye, the muffled thunder was silenced.
The body was still trembling, but there was no sound.
Yang Qing's expression was slightly happy, and the sound of muffled thunder and rolling from the body to all sides was stirred again, and then it stopped abruptly, only the slightly trembling attic showed that it seemed that the sound of muffled thunder had appeared, and such control was not a profound means, but it could be done after being a little familiar with the skin.
The flesh suddenly stopped trembling, this time it was successfully integrated into the essence and blood of the storm beast, and the viscera was unusually strong after the beast transformation, not only the defense was enhanced, but also the thunderous sound could be roared, the dragon roared and the tiger roared greatly increased, and the tough skin became more like fur, whether it resounded in the force The sound of muffled thunder rolling was all in the mind, as flexible as fingers.
There was a secret suspicion that the skin that could emit a muffled thunderous sound and the cowhide of the Storm Sound Beast should be a means of defending against sound attacks, and he turned to look at the high-grade magic weapon Ding in the Purple Mansion...... (To be continued......)