The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"It seems that if you want to meet Na Wen Cang Hai, you have to go to that registration."

Ye Mo and Yun Chuchu walked side by side, thinking about it in their hearts.

It's definitely not possible to go directly, but if you want to sign up, you must have the materials that can refine the spirit weapon.

If you want to refine a spirit weapon, first of all, the materials for refining the weapon must be precious, and must be able to carry the spirit of the weapon.

For example, the blue flame sword carried behind Ye Mo is made of thousand-year-old cold iron. This thousand-year-old cold iron is the cold iron cultivated by the thousand-year snow-capped mountains. It is very strong and has a natural affinity with cold-type weapon spirits.

"Ye Mo, look over there, there are a lot of people."

The direction that Yun Chuchu pointed was the central square of Tianhe City. Many people lined up and signed up. Among them, apart from some sect members, Ye Mo also saw two people, Xuexiu and Li Tianhe.

When the blood cultivator walked to the registration place, he took out a three-foot-long dragon's spine from the Najie ring. The dragon's spine was as white as snow, emitting a faint golden light.

The old man who registered also showed a shocked expression when he saw the dragon spine.

"Is this the Dragon's Back?"

After seeing it for a while, the old man recognized the thing in Xuexiu's hand at a glance.

"It is the dragon's spine, which is obtained by beheading a bone dragon. The dragon's spine also contains the dragon soul. It must be able to breed the dragon soul weapon spirit. If you ask the door master to make a move, I think it will definitely be able to create Come up with a good spirit weapon."

Seeing fiery eyes cast on him from all around, the breath of the blood cultivator climbed up, and streaks of blood rose up and down around him, centering on the soles of his feet, the dust dispersed to the surroundings, and the bloody aura rolled over again and again.

Those martial arts masters who wanted to hit him for Longji's attention all withdrew their greed. That blood-haired Qingyun League member is a ruthless character.

"Okay, the door master will definitely be very interested."

The old man recorded the information of the blood repairer.

Li Tianhe was behind Xuexiu. He also took out a dragon spine to sign up. After the two signed up successfully, they also left the place where they signed up.

"Dragon spine?"

Ye Mo recalled that day when the Blood Cultivator, Li Tianhe and Song Yang killed the bone dragon in order to divide the dragon spine equally.

He took out Song Yang's Nagao ring from the Nagao ring, and there was indeed a dragon's spine inside.

"Chuchu, I'm going to sign up too, maybe I can meet Wen Canghai, so I can hand over this spirit weapon to him, and tell him the will of the owner of Wenzhuang, which can be regarded as fulfilling his last wish before death." Ye Mo said.

"Ye Mo, those who signed up seem to be from some sects, and some of them have reached the ninth level of Transformation Realm. Are you sure you can defeat them?" Yun Chuchu worried.

"As long as you sign up successfully, you will be able to meet Wencanghai. I will play by ear when the time comes. You go back to Qingyun League first, and I will go back after I finish handling the matter of Wencang Villa."

Although Yun Chuchu was reluctant, but under Ye Mo's persuasion, she returned to Qingyun League alone.

Ye Mo walked to the square, and there was also a queue.

Ye Mo found out that although there were many applicants, some warriors did not provide the required materials and were not allowed to apply.

Of the 10 fighters in front of Ye Mo, only one person successfully signed up.

This is indeed the case. The materials for refining spirit weapons are scarce, and it is even more rare to have something that can breed spirit weapons.

When Ye Mo signed up, he took out the dragon's back, and the old man saw that he was a member of the Qingyun League, so he took it easy.

"Three days later, take this token and go to the Heavenly Sword Gate, and someone will naturally lead you to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion."

Ye Mo nodded. In the inn, he practiced for three full days without going out.

In the past three days, Ye Mo's third stage of Transformation Realm has also been consolidated, and it is easy to use Yuanli Transformation in the air.

The power of 800 dragon powers is also completely familiar, and he can use it at will. If he meets Song Yang, he can defeat him with a single shot.

However, the biggest gain in the past three days was not being familiar with the power gained from promotion, but also his comprehension of Chu Shaqiang's intention.

Chu Sha's spear intent, the heavier the accumulated killing intent, the stronger the attack from the assassination, perhaps allowing Ye Mo to keep accumulating the killing intent, and be able to kill the strong in the real yuan state.

But this is just an assumption, the murderous intent is too heavy, and Ye Mo's body can't bear it, and maybe because of the heavy murderous intent, he will fall into complete madness.

"Three days have finally passed. I don't know if I will meet that blood cultivator who hunted me down in every possible way that day. It is time to ask you for debt."

Ye Mo left the inn directly, and stormed towards the Tianmen Sect.

With the token in his hand, Ye Mo easily entered the Tianmen Sect. Under the leadership of the steward, Ye Mo entered the Tianjian Pavilion of the Tianmen Sect.

As soon as he entered the Tianjian Pavilion, all eyes fell on him.

Especially Xuexiu and Li Tianhe looked at Ye Mo in shock, as if they had seen something incredible.

"How is this possible? Then why did Ye Mo fall off the cliff of death and not die?"

Xuexiu was surprised at first, and then very gloomy.

"Xue Xiu, looking at Ye Mo's aura, it seems that he has improved a lot. Could it be that he fell into the cliff of death, not only did he not die, but also got an adventure."

Fall off the cliff, get an adventure, and greatly increase your cultivation!

Some warriors, whose cultivation base suddenly increased, just entered a certain cave, received the inheritance of the strong, and soared to the sky.

"Could it be that he entered the Fentian Cemetery and obtained the inheritance of the Great Sage Fentian? In other words, the Hunyuan Golden Cudgel is also in his hands?"

Thinking of this, Xuexiu couldn't help guessing again.

"Probably not. If Ye Mo really got the Hunyuan Gold Rod, he wouldn't come here to ask the sect master to refine the spiritual weapon, but Ye Mo is a dangerous person and must be eliminated."

"Hmph, anyway, he didn't hand in the mission, and if he didn't confirm the mission in the Martial Arts Hall, the Qingyun League will treat him as a dead person. If we kill him here, the Qingyun League will only think that he died in the Burning Sky Mountain Range .”

Suddenly, a hearty laugh sounded, and a middle-aged man came out from the cabinet. The man was dressed in a golden suit and was very thin. His appearance was somewhat similar to Wen Cangtian, but he was Wen Canghai.

"Haha, all of you have come from afar, and the master of this sect is not welcome from afar, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

When he asked Cang Hai, there was a trace of yuan power fluctuations in his words, and the tables and stools shook when they vibrated.

Among the warriors who entered the Tianjian Pavilion, there were three warriors at the ninth level of the Transformation Realm, three warriors at the eighth level of the Transformation Realm, one warrior at the seventh level of the Transformation Realm, and there were Xuexiu, Li Tianhe and Xuexiu.

Several people arched their hands to show their respect.

"Okay, now everyone present all the things in their hands."

"Ask the sect master, what does this mean? Doesn't it mean that the warrior who wins the competition can help him refine the spirit weapon?"

One of them, a bald man at the ninth level of Transformation Realm, couldn't help but wondered.

"If you want to ask me to refine the spirit weapon, you must hand over the materials to me. As for who wins, it's just a gimmick, because you are all going to die! I want all 10 materials."

As Wen Canghai said, a golden beam of true energy shrouded down, completely sealing off the Heavenly Sword Pavilion.

[PS; The first few plots are foreshadowing, so the flow is stuck, and four chapters will be released in one go]

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