Chapter 2037 Mithril Water
"You are right in saying that. Our master is of course a very powerful person, there is no doubt about it. Do you think he will surpass our previous master?" At this time, the God of the North said suddenly.
"That's hard to say. Our previous master was killed by that black hole man. You don't know how scared I was when I saw that black hole man." Hearing what the Northern God said, the Western God of Bliss He also said with a gloomy look.
He once wanted to let himself cultivate a very powerful technique, and even took all the resources of other gods into his pocket, just to let himself improve his cultivation as soon as possible, and wanted to find that black hole man.
But after fighting against his current master this time, he realized how unrealistic he was. Even though he had owned the spring pot for so long, he couldn't surpass his current level of Conferred God cultivation.
It seemed a little incompetent and furious, so the Western God of Bliss began to go astray, and practiced the frightening technique, which was undoubtedly a desperate attempt.
So Han Chen's appearance gave everyone hope, and at the same time gave him a piece of self-liberation.
"Do you think our master's black mist has anything to do with the black hole people?" The God of the North couldn't help remembering something, so he was happy to share it.
"It must be related, but I don't know about the relationship. Whether they are cooperating or confronting. But I think it's more confrontational, otherwise he wouldn't have included us in it, would he?"
The God of Western Bliss glanced around to confirm the safety and then said seriously.
"That's true. I also think he is not the same as that black hole man." The Northern God said quietly.
At this moment, the God of the North noticed that Han Chen's brows were tightly furrowed, and green smoke began to keep coming out of his body. He looked as if he was about to go mad, and his whole body was covered by a strange energy. Squeezing, it looks very painful.
"Ah, master, what's the matter with you? Wake up!" At this time, the God of the North couldn't help shouting.
"No, you stop first. I think the situation is not as bad as we imagined. Since the master has become like this at this time, it is obvious that he has realized the critical moment. If we wake him up at this time, just I'm afraid that his enlightenment will be scrapped this time."
The Western God of Bliss said very rationally that in such a situation, it was a critical moment.
It's just that Han Chen didn't know what kind of secret method he had realized, or the aspect of conferring gods. At this moment, there was such a momentum, which really made them all feel scared.
"But..." Hearing what the Western Bliss God said, the Northern God still looked at Han Chen worriedly.
The power in Han Chen's body was still fluctuating, as if it was an undercurrent in the sea, and secret silver water began to radiate from his body. It was unknown where the water appeared.
"Ah, this is the biggest secret of the Fountain of Muse, the water of mithril! How did it appear on our master? Has he ever touched the spring jar?" At this time, the God of the North was stunned.
Mithril water, the full name is Mithril Spirit Spring Water, is the spring water that flows from the spring tank to that. These spring waters can deepen one's cultivation base perception, make one's perception get twice the result with half the effort, and increase dozens of times. have.
These are also things that the so-called people flock to, and they are not available to ordinary people.
This kind of thing is very scary, and also very powerful.
The God of Western Bliss and others want to get it all their lives, but they have never been able to get it through the spring jar.
But this time, they were guided out of a spring tank that had only been here once.
Water of Mithril!
Things you can't ask for!
It was actually obtained here!
The Northern God's eyes were about to pop out, he was really envious of others. They have never had a chance to get what they have in their entire lives. It is just that the legendary Muse once said that there will be water of mithril, but it was called the tears of the Muse at that time.
What the hell is going on here? The God of Western Bliss and the God of the North looked at each other in dismay, and they both left Han Chen's side far away, not daring to disturb Han Chen easily.
Immediately after Han Chen's side, there was an even louder sound from the nouveau riche, as if a drum was beating inside his body.
Boom boom boom.
After the mithril water entered, the sound of drumming in Han Chen's body became the sound of thunder. In a trance, the sky flashed and thundered, and a huge golden lightning dragon descended from the sky and landed on top of Han Chen's head, circling. On Han Chen's head.
Han Chen seemed to have a premonition of something!
When Han Chen had been practicing the black golden dragon dance just now, he suddenly realized that his own black golden dragon dance seemed to be restricted by something, and he could not really complete the training.
But at this moment, his body was already facing a sexual collapse, and he might die at any time. This made Han Chen feel even more afraid. That kind of power followed him like a shadow, which was really irresistible.
The meridians of the whole body began to drum along with the body, and began to vibrate non-stop. Some of the meridians were even shattered during the beating of the drum, and all of them broke into pieces.
"Is this the price for getting more powerful energy?"
Han Chen thought about it, and finally gritted his teeth and endured it.
Because he really sensed it, he was only one step away.
But no matter how much he did, this last step just couldn't be crossed.
He felt that he was still unable to guide the black gold dragon into his sharp gun killing, and he was still unable to complete the dragon flying.
And once the black gold dragon was guided over, there would be thunder in his body. It should be the thunder of the dragon, which would break Han Chen's body even more.
But after Han Chen was in a hurry and introduced the black gold dragon many times, his body kept breaking and was about to collapse.
As for this feeling of forehead collapse, Han Chen had already sensed it when he got Qinglian's fire again.
Now I just have this feeling, but no Qinglianhuo can warm my blood anymore!
no!
Can't crash!
But at this moment, Han Chen suddenly felt a cool feeling pouring into his body, and the top of his head was sober. It was a wonderful feeling.
When that special feeling of pure heart poured in, the body swelled rapidly amidst this feeling.