He Has a Dragon

Chapter 1878: The Heaven-defying Dog|Shit Luck

Under Wang Le's curious eyes, the young man cleared his throat and narrated loudly: "This pilgrimage city is the place where I and Li Dan attained enlightenment. Later, I opened a forum here to lecture, attracting countless powerful people from the human race to come and listen..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Le interrupted: "I have heard a lot about the origin of this pilgrimage city along the way. No need to say more, you should just tell me the origin of the Ten Thousand Beasts Flower!"

"Um!" The young man smiled awkwardly and nodded quickly in response, and continued with a straight face: "Senior, I think you know the original purpose of building this pilgrimage city, which is to resist the invasion of the demon beast tide."

"Before the great changes in the world, the pilgrimage city resisted countless beast tides that swept through the martial arts world. Over time, in the process of being destroyed and rebuilt again and again, this pilgrimage city also became a huge graveyard for countless monsters and our human race. .”

After a pause, the young man pointed to the ground and continued: "Thousands of years of vicissitudes have passed, and the bones of those monsters have been buried deep underground."

"With our pilgrimage city as the center and radiating to the surrounding areas, there are still people who can dig out the weathered demon bones from time to time. It can be said that it is everywhere."

"Of course, if anyone wants to find the remains of the demon clan that are not only not weathered, but also well-preserved, it will be a big profit if there is smoke on the family grave."

Wang Le raised his eyebrows and asked, "How do you say that?"

The young man couldn't help but show a look of surprise and confusion. He obviously didn't expect that Wang Le didn't know the preciousness of the demon clan's bones.

This is basic common sense in the martial arts world. As a martial arts expert, he doesn't know this. It's really strange.

However, he was surprised. The young man was very sensible and did not ask too many questions on this issue.

Then the young man replied calmly: "The remains of the demon clan that have been buried deep in the ground for thousands of years and have not been weathered and are completely preserved are rare materials for refining weapons."

"The more powerful this monster was during his lifetime, the more precious his bones will be after his death. It is not a problem to refine various magical weapons, and he can even refine magical weapons that can only be used by those who are strong in the martial arts world."

Then the young man's face suddenly revealed a look of enthusiasm and envy that could not be concealed and he said: "It is said that there was once a warrior with ordinary qualifications who was still a middle-aged warrior with a yellow-level cultivation. By chance, he actually came to the pilgrimage city. Not only were the complete remains of the demon clan obtained nearby, but the inner elixir left by the demon clan was also obtained."

"Later, after this senior took the inner elixir of the demon race that had been buried deep in the ground for thousands of years and was not destroyed, he actually cultivated from the yellow level to the profound level and the earth level in just twenty years, and finally reached the realm of the heavenly level of martial arts!"

"This heaven-level senior used the demon clan's bones to refine a high-grade natal magic weapon that is rare in the world!"

Speaking of this, the young man's eyes were filled with sparkles, his face was full of envy, jealousy and hatred, and he murmured: "With your heaven-level cultivation and that top-grade natal magic weapon, Fengyun will last an era!"

"Uh!" Wang Le, who was sitting silently in the chair, had a strange look on his face and then regained his composure.

Because Wang Le suddenly thought of the bizarre experience he had in the ruins space at the bottom of the lake when he was fighting on the border some time ago.

"Young master had absorbed a lot of Zhu Jiuyin's essence and blood at that time, so why didn't he reach the pinnacle of martial arts directly?" Wang Le couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

You must know that Zhu Jiuyin is an ancient divine beast that is as good as a real dragon. It can instantly kill the monsters dug out from the depths of the earth by this young man!

Therefore, Wang Le was skeptical about the authenticity of the young man's words from the bottom of his heart.

"It's a pity that I didn't dare to go deep into the underground of that altar and take a look. Maybe I can still find the remains of Zhu Jiuyin and refine them into a life magic weapon. Later, when I reach the martial arts heaven level, I can upgrade the life magic weapon. Isn’t that so cool!”

Wang Le couldn't help but thought with some regret. After all, the natal magic weapon refined with Zhu Jiuyin's bones was infinitely more powerful than the natal magic weapon refined from the colorful flying sword.

To put it simply, even if you think about it with your knees, you will know that the two are not on the same level.

Well, there are many levels between the two.

This means that Wang Le does not understand the art of refining weapons. Otherwise, he would have understood deeply that even if he obtained the remains of Zhu Jiuyin, there would be no one in the martial arts world who could refine them into a magical weapon. .

To be more precise, Wang Le still hasn't realized that it was a miracle that he came out alive from the ruins space at the bottom of the lake. No, it was a complete miracle!

The Ignorant One is Wuwei is talking about a guy like Wang Le who has been so lucky but doesn’t know it. In the future, he will truly understand what the ancient beasts really are!

Back to the subject, just as Wang Le was recalling the experience of the ruins space at the bottom of the lake, the young man shook his head with regret and continued: "With the passage of time, after years of crazy excavation, it has been a long, long time since the Pilgrimage City has disappeared. If the intact remains of the demon clan appear again, it will be completely priceless and unmarketable."

After a pause, the young man changed the topic and continued: "But this pilgrimage city is undoubtedly a huge monster cemetery."

"Senior, the Ten Thousand Beast Flower you want to know about, every time it appears in front of the world, it will definitely be at the place where countless demon clan corpses are buried."

At this time, Wang Le, who had woken up from his memories, nodded, looked at the young man and asked: "What is the use of this Ten Thousand Beast Flower? It actually made so many martial arts masters rush to the pilgrimage city. Among them There is no shortage of those high-ranking martial arts heaven-level beings."

Faced with Wang Le asking about this common knowledge that everyone knew, the young man was surprised at the beginning, but now he is used to it, so he smiled and answered without hesitation: "The magical effects of the Ten Thousand Beast Flowers" Infinite, the juniors are just beginners and don’t know much about it.”

"I only know that the most important and well-known function of the Ten Thousand Beasts Flower is that it can enable warriors like us to reach the pinnacle of martial arts!"

Wang Le, who was originally calm and indifferent, suddenly changed his expression. He looked at the young man in disbelief and confirmed: "What? The Ten Thousand Beast Flower can make people reach the pinnacle of martial arts?!"

The young man didn't hesitate at all, and nodded firmly and said: "That's right, no matter what your qualifications are, and no matter how old you are, as long as you are lucky enough to get the Flower of Beasts and take it, you will be able to achieve great things in the future. The pinnacle of martial arts dominates the martial arts world!"

"Of course, if you die midway due to some accident before reaching the pinnacle of martial arts, that would be a different matter."

"But so far, I have never heard that people who have obtained the Flower of Ten Thousand Beasts have died in infancy. After all, those who can take possession of the Flower of Ten Thousand Beasts are extremely lucky. It is impossible for their lives to be as thin as paper."

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