Chapter 382 Wind and Thunder Ling Tianpeng

"Forget it. These things are still unfamiliar to you. Just be careful. Be more careful when eating and drinking in the future. Tell me what happens as soon as possible.

Old Wei exhaled lightly, shook his head and said so. He didn't want to dwell on this topic.

"Okay."

Yu Changsheng nodded silently. He understood it in his heart, but it was a little complicated. It took him a long time to remember something. He hesitated for a while and said:

"So, Master, what do you think, Senior Brother...now..."

Old Wei smiled faintly. It was hard to tell what the meaning of his smile was, whether it was sadness or joy. He just said calmly:

"I don't know where he is now, but I naturally know my disciples. That guy has a lot of tricks. It's hard to kill him with them."

As he said, Old Wei looked at Yu Changsheng meaningfully.

"Huh..."

Yu Changsheng exhaled a long breath and smiled softly when he heard it.

"You know part of these things, but you don't have to worry too much. "

Old Wei thought for a moment and said comfortingly:

"Remember what I said, don't easily expose the existence of Wanling Jue in front of outsiders. Each of the Saint-level skills has a huge origin. If people know about it, you are likely to get into trouble and fall into unnecessary trouble."

Old Wei pursed his lips, his eyes flickered, and he guessed incredulously:

"Moreover, I always feel that everything is too coincidental. This skill feels tailor-made for you, including the inheritance of the Tao Seed, which is also natural..."

Yu Changsheng's expression changed. He thought a lot after hearing this, so he remained silent, not knowing what to say.

"Maybe everything is destined."

Old Wei shook his head, suddenly smiled, and spoke with a sigh.

"Let's talk about something else. Now that you have broken through the Jindan, you are still the young master, so there are some things that I can let you do with confidence. "

Old Wei thought for a moment and tapped his forehead gently:

"The Linglong Sect was destroyed, but as a sect that has existed for such a long time, it still has some heritage. There are still some good things in its sect residence that cannot be moved here."

"If you have time, tomorrow you can go to the center of the Linglong Sect's residence and take your disciples to explore. There is a blood dragon pool there. Although most of the blood dragon pool has been moved away by the sect, there are still a few things that cannot be moved.

The blood dragon pool itself is a rare place for the disciples to forge their bodies. It is similar to the sword washing pool in Yujian Peak, but its effect on blood and flesh is more significant. "

Old Wei explained slowly, thought for a moment, looked up at Yu Changsheng, and nodded.

"In the blood dragon pool, if I guess correctly, there may be something you, Chi Lianlong, need in it, which is also an opportunity for you."

"Blood dragon pool? "

Yu Changsheng was stunned, then nodded: "Is there anything I need to pay attention to?"

Old Wei closed his eyes, waved his hand and said lightly: "Originally, I planned to let Mo Pengcheng go, but now your strength is almost the same as his. It's better to let you go for such a good thing.

And you are just established as the young master, so letting you lead the team can also increase your prestige among the disciples of Wanxiang Sect."

"Yes." Yu Changsheng nodded gently to show that he understood, "Disciple knows, thank you Master."

"Then get ready and set off tomorrow. Remember to protect your fellow disciples. Since they are all young masters, you can't let them down. "

Old Wei laughed, and his figure slowly disappeared, leaving the Young Master's Hall.

The last battle was still a great pressure and burden for Old Wei. It was not as easy as it looked on the surface. His physical condition also needed to be recuperated for a period of time before it could recover.

Yu Changsheng lowered his eyebrows, pondered for a while, got up and left the main hall, came to the side room, opened all the formations, sat cross-legged, exhaled a long breath, waved his hand, and took out a storage ring from the system backpack.

"The storage ring of True Lord Huanlong... A True Lord Zifu, I don't know what his family background is like? "

Yu Changsheng licked his lips, his expression was a little excited, and he exhaled again. A little magic power in his fingers carefully flowed into the storage ring. His consciousness condensed into a needle and pierced into it, breaking the last restriction.

Cultivators who have reached a certain level of cultivation can "lock" their own storage rings to ensure that no one except themselves can open it, which is also an identification function.

This kind of "lock" can be strong or weak, which is related to the cultivation of the owner of the storage equipment and the method of sealing. There are really cultivators who have put a lot of thought into it and protect it very well in this regard.

In this way, even if the cultivator The warrior died, was killed and robbed of treasure, and his storage equipment could not be opened by others. If you bypass this "restriction" and forcibly destroy and open the storage equipment, there is a high probability that the things inside will be damaged by being swept into the turbulence of the void.

And this kind of lock is usually divided into two categories, which can be soul restriction or mana restriction, that is, except for the mana and soul of the person, other people cannot open it.

And the storage ring of Huanlong Zhenjun has a soul restriction on it. Fortunately, Yu Changsheng's soul is very powerful. After three days and three nights of continuous grinding, this soul restriction has been almost worn out, only the last point is left.

This process is like using a small hammer to pick the lock of a safe bit by bit. It is very simple and crude, but it is also very labor-intensive. If Yu Changsheng had not been a strong soul, he would not have been able to bear the trouble.

"boom!"

As Yu Changsheng's soul swayed, in an instant, the last bit of soul restraint on the storage ring was completely wiped out. A ray of light flashed on the storage ring. After the ring shook, calmness returned again.

"Let me see, what's in there?"

Yu Changsheng muttered, looking forward to it. This time, spiritual consciousness poured into the ring without any hindrance. Suddenly, a huge space appeared in Yu Changsheng's mind, nearly a hundred acres.

"As expected of True Lord Zifu, this storage ring alone is equivalent to a valuable spiritual treasure."

Yu Changsheng secretly smacked his tongue, expecting more in his heart. His consciousness swept through everything carefully. The space was very large, but there were not many things stacked in it, so the whole space was still quite empty.

The most eye-catching thing among them is a huge thing placed in the center. This is a huge spirit beast corpse. At a rough look, the corpse is three to four hundred meters long, and the whole body looks like a roc. It looks like it has two large wings spread out, with a width of more than 400 meters, which can be said to be overwhelming.

It is born with two heads, each with a crown, one crown is wind green, and the other is electric purple. Even if it dies, there is still a breeze and arcs surrounding its body. Its beak is as long as a knife, scattering cold light. It is more than ten meters tall, and its feathers are golden. , looks very sacred, the most eye-catching thing is its tail, which is not a bird tail, but a fish tail, which is black, also surrounded by wind and thunder, and scattered with thick death aura.

"Fenglei Ling Tianpeng... And judging from its appearance, it is half advanced and contains Kun's bloodline..."

Yu Changsheng looked moved. He quietly took a deep breath and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He was a little shocked. He looked carefully from Feng Lei Ling Tianpeng's head to the bottom. His hair suddenly became numb, followed by surprise and excitement.

"This old guy actually has such a treasure, the corpse of a fourth-level peak spiritual beast, and there is still a little bit of spirituality left, and it has not been completely lost. A king-level spiritual beast..."

Yu Changsheng murmured to himself, his heart beating loudly, a little excited, his eyes full of smiles, and then he thought slightly.

"This thing is of great help to me. This rare treasure is priceless and deserves to fall into my hands."

Yu Changsheng laughed in his heart and came to the yard. With a thought, the entire body of Fenglei Ling Tianpeng was transferred out of the storage ring and rested completely in front of Yu Changsheng.

The fourth-level beast control is equivalent to the Zifu among human monks, and the fourth-level peak is equivalent to the peak of the Zifu. The value of a beast control of this level, and a king-level beast control with such bloodline, naturally goes without saying. .

It was enough for some Zifu to see it and go crazy about it.

"The golden-winged eagle."

Yu Changsheng whispered, light emerged, and the golden-winged eagle suddenly emerged from the interior scene, fluttering its wings and flying high, showing great excitement.

"Tweet."

The clear sound resounded through the sky, passing through the cracked gold and stone, and the golden-winged eagle flapped its wings. As the wings flew down, strong winds swept across, wind and thunder flickered, and the aura of the third-level beast master enveloped the courtyard.

"Why are you excited? Don't worry, it will always be your turn."

Yu Changsheng chuckled and patted the golden-winged eagle's head lovingly. The latter rubbed Yu Changsheng's palm affectionately. When he looked at Fengling Tianpeng, he showed some restlessness and longing on his face. color.

"Want...want..."

The golden-winged eagle spoke with some stumbling words, conveying the message, with a gentle and well-behaved look on its face.

"Don't worry, don't worry, it will be here soon."

Yu Changsheng smiled and comforted the golden-winged eagle for a while, then turned to look at Feng Lei Ling Tianpeng's body, pondered for a moment, and gently touched it with his fingers.

"Refining the demon and purifying it!"

A faint golden light bloomed from Yu Changsheng's fingers. The next moment, this golden light spread quickly and enveloped the entire Fenglei Ling Tianpeng.

"Buzz buzz..."

Feng Lei Ling Tianpeng trembled slightly, and the thick death energy was suddenly dumped out. The sound of wind and thunder pierced his ears. At this moment, the huge body suddenly shrank with the integration of golden light. All the energy, blood and spirituality in his body were directed towards the center. Wherever they are, they are constantly condensing and gathering.

As a result, the originally huge body disappeared in just a few breaths, and was replaced by an increasingly strong beastly power, covering the surroundings, and there was also a faint sound of humming, echoing in the heart and soul. .

"Woooooooo..."

Under this strong beast power, the golden-winged eagle's body couldn't help but tremble. The suppression from its bloodline made it tremble instinctively, but the heat in its eyes became stronger and stronger, like a raging fire, slowly combustion.

Wind and thunder roared, Yu Changsheng frowned slightly, pointed his finger, and empty fire emerged. The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth was pulled and gathered crazily. The entire body of Wind and Thunder Ling Tianpeng collapsed suddenly. In the end, only a drop of golden blood floated in the void, scattering endless power. pressure.

The entire Fenglei Ling Tianpeng was finally refined into a drop of golden blood, containing all the spiritual essence in the body.

This blood emits golden light, and its divine power is self-contained, affecting the void. Wind and thunder surround it, and the shadow of the wind and thunder Ling Tianpeng emerges in it, wailing with endless resentment and resentment.

"A little resentment remains?"

Yu Changsheng raised his eyebrows, feeling the resentment in the blood, shook his head and smiled, not caring. The next moment, a great force descended without any emotion, and wiped out this bit of resentful soul.

"Roar, roar, roar..."

The resentful soul of Fenglei Lingtianpeng wailed, but it had no effect, and finally stopped abruptly. After erasing the last trace, the golden blood suddenly shone, as if it had been sublimated and became purer.

The prompt sound of the system also resounded in Yu Changsheng's mind at the same time.

[Successfully extracted the spiritual essence of Fenglei Lingtianpeng, obtained a drop of Fenglei Lingtianpeng's bloodline origin, and obtained 100,000 essence points! ]

Yu Changsheng's eyes were bright, and he waved his hand gently. This drop of bloodline origin immediately flew over and slowly floated in front of the golden-winged eagle.

"Don't be afraid, I will suppress it for you, just swallow it."

Yu Changsheng smiled and personally fed the drop of blood essence to the golden-winged eagle. The golden-winged eagle nodded obediently, opened its mouth and sucked it gently, and the blood essence was instantly absorbed.

[Blood Fusion]

Yu Changsheng thought about it, and gently touched the forehead of the golden-winged eagle with his finger. A faint white light flashed, and the golden-winged eagle hummed. Feng Lei Ling Tianpeng's blood essence was swallowed into his stomach, and then turned into thousands of golden threads, pouring into his body.

"Chirp chirp!!"

The golden-winged eagle roared, and dazzling golden light burst out from all over his body. His breath rose even more violently, and his body expanded a large circle. The blood in his body began to boil. Because of the pain, his face was twisted into a ball, looking very ferocious.

"Don't be afraid, this is a normal phenomenon. If you want to transform, you must endure it. It's okay."

Yu Changsheng gently patted the wings of the golden-winged eagle and spoke softly.

The golden-winged eagle nodded in the struggle. First, there was a little bit of lightning, and then it became a series of arcs, which jumped violently on its body. The arcs raged and triggered purple thunders, which surrounded the body of the golden-winged eagle and exploded in the void.

"Boom!"

Thunder roared, and the wind swept in. The golden-winged eagle flapped its wings lightly, and the wind and clouds surged in an instant. The storm was like a knife, and like a flood and beast, carrying thunder and rolling, blowing down endless divine power with the golden-winged eagle as the center.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The golden-winged eagle struggled, and was covered in golden light. On the wings of its body, there were purple lines, covering it from head to tail, and the tail wing kept dropping feathers. Its shape was also constantly changing, sometimes a fish tail, sometimes a roc body, and only an increasingly strong pressure enveloped the surroundings.

Transformation, begin! (End of this chapter)