Spiritual Qi Recovery: Signed The Holy Spirit Archangel At The Beginning Of The Game

He threw Lu Qionghao, who had been blocked from the Cultivation Base, aside, and Lu Xing turned and looked at the others.

"So, how many tokens are still missing?"

"...If you count the two in your hand, it's still one short."

Xiang Chongcang glanced at Lu Xing deeply, and didn't mean to help Lu Qionghao speak.

Other people are basically the same.

The Tianjiao who came from Ten Minor World understand the concept of The Weak are Prey to the Strong better.

Lu Xing faintly occupies the first in strength here, and other people will naturally not go to be tough with Lu Xing for an unfamiliar Lu Qionghao.

The Lu family is the Chu family, but is Xiang Zhongcang promising Lu Qionghao at this moment?

Even the few Buddhist disciples who are most uncomfortable with Demon Cultivator, do not see and read the Buddhist scriptures with their eyes closed.

...

Outside, with the appearance of the three visions, more and more people gathered on the banks of the Jianjiang River.

Perhaps most of them are not qualified to enter the underground palace, but this does not prevent them from watching the excitement.

A blue shadow flew out from the underground palace and landed on the ground.

Ao Xueying clutched her left arm, her face pale.

"Miss!"

A girl with these two milky white fins on her cheek saw Ao Xueying and hurriedly ran over to help Ao Xueying.

The rest of the foreign race Tianjiao who had encountered strong enemies and had to withdraw early due to their injuries also surrounded them one after another.

"Princess Xueying, where is the third majesty?"

Seeing that there was only Ao Xueying alone, a female Tianjiao of the Golden Snake tribe with an awl face and a long and flexible waist, she quickly asked about Ao Xu's whereabouts.

"he died."

Ao Xueying sat on the ground in the Lotus Position, trying to remove Sword Qi from her left arm.

"His Royal Highness Ao Xu is dead!?"

"Impossible! Who can kill him with the strength of His Royal Highness Ao Xu!"

Ao Xueying opened her eyes and looked around the crowd coldly.

"Do you think I'm lying?"

"No, no, please calm down Princess Xueying's anger. We just think that with the strength of Princess Xueying and the Third Highness, it is impossible to fall here."

The woman of the Golden Snake tribe quickly explained.

"But the fact is that Ao Xu is dead. With my cooperation, he still died in the hands of a human race." Ao Xueying mentioned Lu Xing, her eyes flashed slightly, and a trace of terror flashed in the depths.

She said that Ao Xu was shocked, but she herself was shattered by the powerful Lu Xing.

Although she survived by selling her teammates, Ao Xueying knew that Lu Xing was immortal, so she would always have a lingering nightmare in her heart.

"He must be killed."

Ao Xueying closed her eyes again and instructed the own handmaid.

"Jin'er, inform my brothers and sisters who come here in my name."

"Ao Xu's hatred must be reported!"

"Yes!"

...

Because there was still a token left, Lu Xing, who had nothing to do for the time being, acted as Lu Qionghao’s face, counting the things in his storage spirit ring.

"You still have a lot of babies here."

"But it's a lot less than expected."

"Not as good as Lu Jingyang's visit."

Lu Xing forcibly erased the soul mark on the storage ring, and after seeing the contents inside, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

Lu Qionghao glared at Lu Xing with fire-breathing eyes. If it hadn't been for Lu Xing to block all his actions, he would not even be able to speak.

He would definitely curse Lu Xing right now.

Take the bamboo shoots!

Hum!

Another person came in from the stone house.

Coincidentally, the other party came in right in front of Lu Qionghao.

"... Drink, this is not the Lu Family Fire God Child, why is he so embarrassed?"

The visitor was dressed in brocade clothes and a folding fan in his hand. He didn't look like a cultivator, but rather like a young man outing in the suburbs.

It was Wang Futian who had such a good friendship with Lu Xing.

Seeing Wang Futian, Lu Qionghao's eyes stared again.

It's another guy who has hatred with him.

"Don't talk nonsense, now that everyone is here, start quickly."

Xiang Chongcang frowned when he saw that Wang Futian meant to talk to Lu Qionghao.

"Just leave me? I'm so embarrassed..."

Speaking of embarrassment, Wang Futian did not apologize at all.

Seeing other people taking out a token one after another, Lu Xing followed him and Lu Qionghao to take out the token.

"Huh? How come this brother..."

Halfway through, Wang Futian looked at Lu Qionghao, who was sitting on the ground in the sealed Cultivation Base, thoughtfully.

Without waiting for Wang Futian to say more, after the eighteen tokens appeared together, an extremely profound formation suddenly appeared on the floor of the stone house.

"The person holding the token, one person stands and one eye."

Xiang Chongcang's words were still mainly spoken to Lu Xing.

Everyone else already knew the whole process, so as soon as they saw the formation emerge, they acted immediately.

"One person one..."

Lu Xing looked down at the two tokens in his hand, and turned his head to look at Lu Qionghao.

There was a trace of hope in Lu Qionghao's eyes.

"Give it to you." Lu Xing threw a token back at Sima Que.

Lu Qionghao's expression suddenly froze.

"Seeing you look good, it's more pleasing to the eye than this guy."

"Hehe, then thank you fellow daoist." Sima Kuo unceremoniously accepted the token belonging to Lu Qionghao, and then assigned a cronies behind him to another formation.

Hum!

When all the eighteen arrays were filled, the center of the formation was radiant for a moment, and a bronze cauldron confided from the void, floating in the center of the formation.

Inside the bronze cauldron, there is a gold-rimmed jade bottom, like a skeleton inlaid with gold and jade.

"That is... true dragon corpse!"

Lu Xing's eyes vibrated.

Long body, four claws, and double horns. Although there is no scale armor and flesh and blood, others can still tell that this is a real dragon at a glance!

Although he knew that there was a thing here that had a great Karma connection with him, he couldn't know the specific thing.

"Huh? These Dao Yun textures are..." Lu Xing raised his eyebrows suddenly, staring at the corpse of the real dragon that looked like gold inlaid with jade, and the endless mysterious textures flowed.

Just as he was about to savor it, the token in his hand suddenly flew out, floating above Lu Xing's head.

Yin————!

The melodious and melodious sound of the dragon's chant is trembling.

The silkworms, birds and fish on the bronze cauldron, as well as the scenery of the sun, moon, star, and mountains and rivers, seemed to have come alive.

Eighteen tokens received a mysterious yellow airflow from the bronze cauldron and floated out along the token to Lu Xing and other eighteen people.

"Dragon Qi!"

Lu Xing felt that all his Cultivation Techniques were a little eager to move. After trying to use the Eighth Stage Heavenly Demon Technique to refine a trace of mysterious yellow air current, Lu Xing immediately knew what it was.

"The bronze cauldron is refining the corpse of the true dragon."

"Then the underground palace array continues to extract the spiritual Qi from the world to nourish the corpse of this true dragon, allowing it to continuously produce dragon energy."

"An exquisite method!"

Lu Xing sighed, and then, like Wang Futian, Xiang Chongcang and others, sat down in the Lotus Position and desperately absorbed the dragon energy.

Lu Qionghao could only look at Lu Xing and the others with jealousy, and the resentment towards Lu Xing in his heart rose to a higher level.

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