Chapter 193 Black Dragon Spirit Ring

Chapter 193 Black Dragon Spirit Ring (please recommend, second update on May 21st)

The Qizhen Conference came to a tragic end. Among the thirteen sects of the Immortal Dao, except for the Heaven-Cracking Sword Sect and the Qingling Sect, the other eleven sects held a big funeral.

Zhang Yi, together with Li Xin, or other hidden masters attacked outrageously, slapped Dayan Chao's face severely, and walked away. If Su Qin and Fan Yuqi hadn't joined forces to severely injure Zhang Yi, Dayan Dynasty would have lost all face. Rao Zhang Yi was seriously injured and Yuandun was injured, and Su Qin was also shot by Li Xin with an arrow. The injury was almost the same as that of Zhang Yi, and no one took advantage of it.

How the Great Yan Dynasty faced the imminent threat from the Great Qin had nothing to do with Wu Qi, he was just a Duke of Fortune who had no real power, and what he was thinking about now was how to better improve his own strength and influence, and how to possibly survive in the future. Save your own life in an all-out war.

Zhang Yi and Li Xin chased him all the way to Jidu, and they kept saying that they wanted to capture Wu Qi alive and go back to vent their anger on Ying Zheng. It can be seen that everyone in Daqin hates him so much that their teeth itch. If they don't prepare the means to save their lives in time, even those secret mansions in Mengshan can't bring Wuqi too much sense of security.

Only one secret palace group is not enough. Wu Qi thought about it for a long time, and decided to continue to arrange the secret mansion for escape and hiding. Not only the Mount Meng in the west, but also the mountains in the south, the ocean in the east, and the snowfields in the north, and those remote and remote places where no one has ever been seen.

After sending the obsessed Princess Zhang Le back to the palace, Wu Qi hurriedly returned to Yan Le's mansion, and went straight into his abode.

For the sake of the Black Dragon Spirit Ring, Yingzheng actually sent Zhang Yi, a confidant, to chase and kill him thousands of miles to Jidu. Wu Qi couldn't wait to see what was in the ring. When he was in Mengshan, he had no time to look at the items stored in the ring, and he really didn't know what kind of treasure was inside, worthy of Ying Zheng's attention. For this ring, Zhang Yi spared no effort to pursue and go deep into such a tiger's lair as Jidu. Wu Qi would be very sad if there were not enough important treasures in the Black Dragon Spirit Ring.

The black dragon spirit ring is beautiful in shape, the whole body is made of a small black dragon coiled, and the black dragon head forms the face of the ring. There are three hundred and sixty scales on the body of the mighty dragon, which is exactly the number of days in a week. There are countless tiny runes inscribed on the scales, and Wu Qi activated Zhou Tian Shenmu, and finally saw clearly that the runes on the scales formed a large formation with astonishing defensive power.

Not only is it a large defensive formation, but it is also a spiritual ring that does not need to be controlled by humans, and does not need to be supplemented with spirit stones. Normally, the ring absorbs the spiritual energy of the world to replenish energy, and it can automatically activate the spirit ring to protect the owner in case of danger. This is already the function of a high-grade spiritual tool, but Wu Qi grinned happily just after recognizing this formation. There is no need to mention the value of a top-grade spiritual tool that can automatically protect the body.

If Yingzheng hadn't been beaten into a mess by Wanying Laolong that day, the Black Dragon Spirit Ring had taken the initiative to protect the Lord, and the spiritual energy stored in the ring had been exhausted.

It was also impossible for Wu Qi to steal it from Ying Zheng so easily.

Satisfied, he put the ring on his middle finger, the size was just right, Wu Qi nodded triumphantly, and his spiritual consciousness penetrated into the ring. As soon as the spiritual consciousness penetrated, Wu Qi's eyes suddenly went dark. He seemed to have come to a boundless ocean. A huge black dragon with a length of thousands of miles was opening its mouth, and it was madly mad at him. Roaring and cursing: "Where did the brat come from, dare to invade the territory of this Dragon God? Get out of this Dragon God!"

Countless lightning whizzed down, blasting Wu Qi's wisp of spiritual consciousness penetrating into the ring to pieces. A burst of hot blood spurted out from Wu Qi's nostrils, he withdrew his spiritual consciousness in a terrible embarrassment, and lay down on the soft couch panting. "You bastard, why is the weapon spirit of this thing so powerful? This ring is only a high-grade spirit weapon, but the level of this weapon spirit is far lower than the ring itself. Could it be that the ring was originally of a higher grade than the high-grade spirit weapon, but was seriously injured later?" Downgraded?"

Weighing the Black Dragon Spirit Ring, Wu Qi sprayed out an anemone without hesitation, and threw the Black Dragon Spirit Ring into the stamen of the anemone. The finger-thick, one-foot-two-inch forbidden flame burned towards the Black Dragon Spirit Ring, and the Black Dragon Spirit Ring made a creaking sound in an instant, and a vivid little black dragon phantom suddenly emerged from the ring. It emerged and turned into a dragon shadow about a foot long, howling desperately in the flames of the forbidden god.

"Scream, scream, and no one came to save you when you screamed." Wu Qi put his hands on his chest, looked coldly at the frantically struggling, convulsed and howling black dragon, and said with a sneer, "Your master can't save you, If you want to survive, just obediently donate your soul and let Uncle Wuqi leave such a small mark on your soul brand."

The black flood dragon howled crazily, but ignored Wu Qi's words.

Wu Qi frowned, and for a moment, he was furious and evil. He opened his mouth and a stream of innate green wood spiritual energy sprayed towards the forbidden divine flame, making the blue-purple innate divine fire suddenly become incomparably blazing. Wu Qi looked at the black dragon with a sinister smile and said, "No? Then I will refine you alive. Hehe, how many times can a dragon's soul be completely refined to make my soul stronger? My way of ancient runes, and It’s going to be a step deeper. Hey, after refining you, sir, I will inject the soul of a wild boar into this ring, and it can still drive him.”

The black flood dragon was shaking with anger, and he roared angrily: "This black dragon spirit ring is made from the real body of the dragon god. You use the soul of a wild boar instead of the soul of the dragon god to control him? You, you bastard boy"

Wu Qi roared angrily: "Either follow me, or be absorbed by me, you can decide for yourself, you call yourself a Dragon God, I also have a body training method for dragons here, help me to see if it is complete. With a quick touch, a curtain of light appeared beside Wu Qi, densely packed with many distorted ancient dragon scripts, on which was the body training method taught by the Dragon King Wanying to the catfish, which in turn taught Wuqi's dragon clan.

The black dragon glanced hastily at this body training technique, and couldn't help but sneer: "It's ridiculous, what kind of dragon clan's body training method is this? It's just the body training technique of those mixed-blood dragons who haven't cultivated into heavenly immortals, and this dragon What the gods inherited is the body training method of the real dragon lineage. But, you don’t want this dragon god to hand over the body training method of his family. Qin Huang Yingzheng couldn’t subdue this dragon god, but this dragon god temporarily borrowed it from him The dragon energy of the Son of Heaven nourishes the soul and restores the supernatural powers, don't let this dragon god obey you."

"Dissatisfied? Well, you die." Seeing the black dragon's blunt words, Wu Qi spewed out a large amount of innate green wood aura even more bluntly, which stimulated the forbidden divine flames to burn, and suddenly refined the black dragon's body for seven days. As it turned out, a small black dragon, only three inches long, writhed and struggled in the divine flames. Huge and pure original soul particles splashed out, Wu Qi sucked hard at the scattered and rushing soul particles, sucking all the particles into his body.

The soul of this black flood dragon is actually more than ten times stronger than Xu Fu's soul. After Wu Qi absorbed the original power of the refined soul, the strength of his soul skyrocketed again. He only felt that his own soul had a tendency to become overwhelmed by the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and his Zifu Consciousness Sea was gradually expanding under the pressure caused by the soul, and the expanding faster and faster. And his spiritual consciousness has also become stronger, and there is a faint tendency to condense into substance.

Just in terms of the strength of his spiritual consciousness, Wu Qi is already comparable to the Earth Immortal at the peak of Nascent Soul.

The black flood dragon never dreamed that Wu Qi would kill him as soon as he said he would. He let out a miserable howl, and Wu Qi devoured and refined 70% of the little soul power that he had worked so hard to recover for thousands of years. Howling, he glared at Wu Qi with incomparable resentment and growled: "Boy, how can you dare to drive this dragon god? Why is this dragon god also the legacy of an ancient dragon, and was also a 33rd rank celestial being when he was alive?" Cultivation, you"

Wu Qi looked at this black flood dragon ruthlessly, and then spewed out another mouthful of innate green wood aura.

The God of the Forbidden Law swelled up again, refining more than half of the dragon's soul. At this time, his soul was only a little over an inch long, and turned into a nearly translucent black dragon, panting and floating Struggling desperately in the forbidden god.

Wu Qi grinned grimly and said, "Master, I hate you the most. You are such an idiot who doesn't know how to live or die, and is stubborn when you die. The last chance, you can follow me willingly, let me control your soul, and treat me as the master from now on, and Give away all your exercises and cheats. Or, you will become a part of my soul, and I will use the soul search tool to search for the soul, and there will be half the chance to get everything I want from your soul."

The black dragon stared blankly at Wu Qi, and suddenly burst into tears: "Why are you more vicious than Ying Zheng? At least he still has a bit of imperial demeanor, you're just a rascal, you, woo woo..." wailing loudly The crying black dragon obediently opened up his soul, exposing the brand of Yuanshen to Wu Qi.

Wu Qi ruthlessly protruded a ray of spiritual consciousness, leaving a deep mark on the black dragon's primordial spirit brand, completely controlling his life and death. He reprimanded: "You bastard, you just need to take care of it." Sneered a few times, Wu Qi said indifferently: "Don't think of Yingzheng too benevolently, don't think of your master me too viciously. Zheng has the innate divine flame to deal with the soul, he will also refine you."

Taking a sneering glance at the dying black dragon, Wu Qi shook his head and said, "Emperor demeanor? That's bullshit."

After giving the black dragon a hard lesson, Wu Qi didn't bother to ask his name, since his spiritual consciousness had already been put into the black dragon's ring.

A huge storage space appeared before Wu Qi's eyes. Wu Qi took a deep breath and was instantly stunned. The storage space of this Black Dragon Spirit Ring is terrifyingly large, making it difficult for him to breathe. The storage space with a length, width and height of more than ten miles, according to the records in the Stealing Scripture, can already be included in the list of low-grade fairy-level storage magic weapons.

Huge storage space, almost stuffed. All kinds of rare medicinal herbs, all kinds of rare monster blood essence, piles of materials such as monster pills, fur, bones, muscles, etc., are all good things.

Among them, the most precious thing is the tens of thousands of catties of Jiaolong's blood essence stored in the three large golden water tanks in the middle of this storage space. This is Ying Zheng's cultivation of the Nine Dragons Cauldron Heaven Acupoint. For the time being, because the acupoint is not strong enough to absorb the blood of the flood dragon, all of it exists here. The amount of these blood essences was several times that of the dragon essence blood that Wu Qi extorted from the catfish.

Except for the few colored spirit stones, the other precious materials in the ring made Wu Qi feel like a very hungry mouse fell into Miku.

The black dragon muttered in a low voice: "The precious medicinal and monster materials that Ying Zheng led the army and spent three hundred years collecting in Mount Meng are all here."

Wu Qi felt his hands tremble. Yingzheng has spent three hundred years wandering around in Mengshan to explore the precious medicinal materials and monster materials, all of which are here... Yingzheng has painstakingly collected them for three hundred years. No wonder Zhang Yi will come to Jidu to hunt them down. Own

Oh, Wu Qi suddenly burst out laughing

Well, the Black Dragon Spirit Ring is finally resolved.

A celestial-level black dragon that was refined into a ring.

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