Beast Blood Panlong

"Well, Luo, brother Luo, I don't have too many amphibious stones on me. I wonder if I can change them to smaller ones?"

"Smaller? How small? If it's smaller, I can give the extra to you!" Sanbao nodded and said expectantly.

"Well, is it okay if it's so small?" When Fan Tong took out a white round stone no bigger than a fingernail, Sanbao couldn't wait to step forward and push the fat old man to the ground and stomp on it hard.

It turns out that the so-called "too much" refers to just the size of the fingernails.

"Um, brother Luo, don't look at things. You only have this little bit of stuff. The effect will definitely not be bad. If you add more, the effect may not be good. This amphibole is really rare. I was very lucky to find such a piece.

, I have used more than half of it, and the remaining half is here!" Fan Tong saw Sanbao's expression change, and explained immediately for fear that Sanbao would change his mind.

"I know better than you how much to use for the best effect! Take Xuan Tie back and I won't replace it!" San Bao pretended to be angry and stretched out his hand.

"No, no, brother Luo, Mr. Luo, we can still discuss it. Do you think this will work? I will add this piece of iron, do you think it will work?"

Black iron is nothing to the Three Treasures, but to Fan Tong, its value is definitely higher than the amphibole. Seeing that the Three Treasures wanted to take back the Black Iron, he immediately became devastated and immediately took out a piece of dark iron from his storage bag.

Throw it to Sambo.

The long and narrow iron piece was like a rectangular token, only half a foot long. After Sanbao was immersed in a little spiritual power, he instantly sensed that the main component of the iron piece was actually composed of a large amount of black gold and mithril, and even

There is a lot of airy fantasy stone atmosphere.

It's a pity that the space inside is basically destroyed, and with Sanbao's cultivation level, it is impossible to sense the inner space of the iron piece.

This seemingly inconspicuous piece of iron turned out to be a fragment of a genuine spiritual weapon. Unfortunately, because the space inside was completely destroyed, it was completely reduced to scrap metal.

Even so, Sanbao still felt that this piece of iron sheet was extraordinary and believed that before it was damaged, it would definitely be a super spiritual treasure.

"How about it? Brother Luo, this is a genuine ancient treasure I found in an ancient ruins in the Western Wasteland. Although it is damaged, if I meet a genuine treasure refiner who knows the goods, I may be able to repair it or refine it into a top-notch item.

Genuine spiritual weapon! I haven't had time to enter the city yet. If I get it from the Treasure Refining Hall, I can definitely sell it for a good price." Seeing the unmoved look of the Three Treasures, Fan Tong hurriedly explained again.

"To put it bluntly, it's just a piece of scrap metal, but seeing as there's a lot of black gold and mithril inside, I'll give you an advantage, deal!" Sanbao looked very reluctant, with a hint of joy in his heart.

Maybe it is really a treasure. No matter what, with this piece of iron, you can complete the remaining pieces of the genuine armor on your body, and then you will have a complete spiritual armor.

"Oh, Mr. Luo, I forgot when I was drinking. I have to go to the mountain to stay. That damn golden mink should come out of the cave!" After getting Xuantie, Fan Tong was afraid that Sanbao would change his mind and put away his things.

, and ran away.

I thought to myself: "I really made a lot of money today. I exchanged a piece of iron that had long been identified as scrap iron and a small piece of amphibole for such a large piece of black iron. I made a fortune, I made a fortune..."

Seeing the short and fat Fan Tong gradually disappearing into the jungle, Sanbao slowly withdrew his gaze, chuckled lightly, and flew towards Beiyan City a hundred miles away.

Although he has perfected the Feather of Fire Spirit, Sanbao does not dare to use it easily near Beiyan City. After all, he is still a "wanted criminal" in Beiyan City.

A few days later, at Fang Tietang's summons, Sanbao once again entered the forbidden area of ​​the Fangba Clan's mansion. In a secret room in the wooden hall in the Populus euphratica forest, Fang Tietang was waiting.

Seeing San Bao come in, Fang Tietang waved away the clansmen. He was about to say something, but his eyes stayed firmly on San Bao.

"Brother Fang, what's wrong?" Sanbao looked at himself and found nothing wrong with his clothes, so he asked immediately.

"We haven't seen each other for just a few days, and Brother Sanbao's momentum has increased again. Could it be that there is something wrong with him?" Fang Tietang is worthy of being at the pinnacle of Lingxuan. He can actually see the subtle changes in Sanbao at a glance.

In fact, after successfully cultivating the Phantom Sky Golden Body, Sanbao himself also felt some differences in his body, but the specific differences could not be seen from the outside.

"Brother has a sharp gaze. I just happened to have cultivated a new innate magical power a few days ago. I think I have made some progress!" In front of the Five-Star Spiritual Mystery, the Three Treasures have no pride.

After all, those who can cultivate to this level are all extremely talented, and they also need good luck and luck.

"No wonder, the reason why I came to you today is because the soul-producing pills have been refined. There are seven pills in total, and they are all of the best quality. According to the rules, my fourth brother collected two pills, and the remaining five pills are here.

, you keep them all for future emergencies! You protect the law for me, and we will help you wake up the little butterfly dragon now!"

The two sat cross-legged in the secret room facing each other, and then Sanbao took Xiaodielong out of his arms.

Compared with a few months ago, Xiaodielong's body has obviously lost a lot of weight, and the Three Treasures can sense that Xiaodielong's aura is getting weaker and weaker. If he doesn't save him, even the gods may not be able to save him.

"Feed it first, and then use spiritual power to activate it so that the effect of the medicine is completely dispersed in its body!"

At Fang Tietang's signal, Sanbao forced a pink soul-producing pill into Xiaodielong's mouth. With a movement of his palm, the soul-producing pill entered Xiaodielong's belly. Then Sanbao carefully put his hand into Xiaodielong's belly.

Place it on the back of the little butterfly dragon.

A subtle and pure spiritual power was slowly transmitted into Xiaodielong's body. With the cultivation and soul power of Sanbao at this time, it was almost impossible to transmit spiritual power into the body of the spiritual beast with which he had a soul contract.

It's a piece of cake.

Time passed bit by bit. During this period, Fang Tietang just waited quietly and did nothing.

It wasn't until two hours later, when he felt that the power of the Soul-Reviving Pill was completely dissipated in Xiaodielong's body and began to take effect, that he closed his eyes tightly and recited the incantation silently.

Chi.

With a soft sound, an illusory figure half a foot tall suddenly flew out from Fang Tietang's Tianling Cap. It was Fang Tietang's soul body.

Compared with the soul body of the old monk Taihe, Fang Tietang's soul body is obviously taller and more substantial, and his flesh and blood features are very clear. At first glance, it is clearly a miniature version of Fang Tietang, and both of his arms are sound.

call.

After giving San Bao a clear warning, Fang Tietang's soul body instantly submerged into Xiaodielong's head. San Bao also fully unleashed his soul power and was responsible for helping the two protect the law.

The soul leaving the body is a very dangerous thing. If there is a slight mistake, it will cause eternal disaster. The Three Treasures dare not show any neglect.

And for Fang Tietang, there is still some damage to the soul leaving the body. Even so, he did not hesitate to choose the soul to leave the body before the ancestral election to help the Three Treasures.

Sanbao knew that the other party really regarded him as a brother, and his heart was filled with warmth.

In about a quarter of an hour, Fang Tietang's soul body gently flew out of Xiaodielong's body, and then slowly submerged into his own body.

When I opened my eyes, they were already full of fatigue, and even the eyes that had always been dark and bright were dimmed a bit.

As the saying goes, the eyes are the windows to the soul. In fact, it means that a person's heart and soul can be seen through the eyes.

Obviously, Fang Tietang's soul has suffered considerable damage in order to save Xiao Dielong.

"Brother, are you okay?" Sanbao asked with concern.

"It doesn't matter, it will take some time to recover. Xiaodie has been awakened by me. She will wake up in a while, but it has also completely damaged her roots. She needs to recover well. You go out first, I want to take a rest!

"

Following Fang Tietang's instructions, Sanbao nodded, and then quietly went out. Although there were not many words in his mouth, Sanbao kept this feeling tightly in his heart.

Outside the wooden hall, Fang Juntu was waiting nervously with a few men in black. A few hours ago, Fang Tietang ordered him to lead people to guard around the forbidden area. No questions could be raised. But why, even Fang Jun

I don’t even know the picture clearly.

So as soon as the three treasures came out, Fang Juntu immediately surrounded him and asked: "Brother Luo, is my uncle okay? He asked us to guard the forbidden area. What happened?"

"Brother Fang performed an out-of-body experience to save one of my spiritual beasts, and he is resting inside now!" Sanbao said calmly.

"You, what did you say? The soul has left the body. Don't you know that my uncle is about to participate in the ancestral election? At this time, you still..." Fang Juntu's face instantly turned red. If it weren't for the fact that Fang Tietang was...

Resting inside, I'm afraid he would have roared loudly long ago.

"I'm sorry, it's just that my spirit beast really needs timely rescue. He is also important to me. I will remember the relationship between Brother Fang and your Fang family!" Sanbao also looked ashamed.

From Fang Juntu's point of view, Sanbao really shouldn't do this. After all, Fang Tietang is the number one master of the Fangba clan. If the ancestral election fails because of the soul separation this time, then Sanbao will really become the Fangba clan's master.

sinner.

"Remember, who do you think you are? Why do we, the Fang Eight Clan, need you as a spiritual emperor to remember?" Not far away, a half-mysterious man in black behind Fang Juntu mocked.

"It's not up to you whether you need it or not, not to mention that I, Luo, may not always be the Spiritual Emperor!" Sanbao snorted coldly, and the powerful semi-mysterious aura almost instantly enveloped five or six people, including Fang Juntu.

.

At this moment, Sanbao believed that as long as he exerted all his strength, even if five or six people from the opponent came together, he would probably not be his opponent.

Of course, Sanbao will not do this, but the world is like this. If you don't show enough strength, you won't get enough respect.

The momentum quickly subsided, and soon, Sanbao's tall back slowly disappeared into the Populus euphratica forest under the stunned eyes of several people.