Chapter 787 Favor, Mirage Dragon Ball, I'll Use You to Test the Power of the Saint's Treasure
Seeing this, Bai Ye bowed and congratulated him, "The talent is as majestic as water, and the clouds are lingering and steaming. This is a sign that the talent is about to liquefy. When the clouds in Junior Brother Ci's dantian condense into liquid, he can truly break through the realm of a great scholar."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Bai Ye, for giving me the sword."
Ci Song bowed and saluted Bai Ye. He had never thought that Bai Ye would actually give him the sage's treasure, the Shuo Nan Sword, and the Han Saint's treasure that best matched him. The Shuo Nan Sword was given to him.
"Junior Brother Ci, no need to be polite."
Bai Ye quickly raised his hand to support Ci Song, saying: "Junior Brother Ci, although I am your senior brother, I have not fulfilled my responsibilities as a senior brother for so many years. Instead, it is you who have helped me a lot."
Bai Ye looked at Ci Song, his eyes full of relief, "This saint's treasure is just a thing outside of my body after all. Compared with the kindness of my junior brother before, it is not worth mentioning."
Ci Song looked at Bai Ye with gratitude, and remembered Bai Ye's friendship in his heart.
You know, this is a saint's treasure. There are only a hundred saint's treasures left in the entire Tianyuan Continent. Most of them are in the hands of the major families in Tianwaitian, and they need to be treasured on weekdays.
It can be said that any saint's treasure placed in the outside world will cause a bloody storm, and countless literati will fight for it.
But Bai Ye gave him the Shuo Nan Sword so easily. This friendship is more precious than any treasure.
"Brother Bai, I..."
"Okay, Brother Ci, there's no need to say more between you and me."
Bai Ye smiled and patted Ci Song's shoulder, saying, "Since you have taken all the opportunities in the Dragon Tomb, we should now discuss where to go next."
"Brother, take all these things first."
After that, Ci Song took off a light yellow cloud-patterned jade pendant from his waist and handed it to Bai Ye.
"Junior Brother Ci, what is this?"
"It contains the twenty-five semi-saint treasures I obtained from the dragon tomb, as well as four literary treasures, and this jade pendant is also a literary treasure, a total of thirty pieces."
As he said, Ci Song handed it to Ci Song and said, "Please accept it, senior brother."
After hearing this, Bai Ye accepted the jade pendant without much hesitation, and then tied it around his waist, "I will accept these things. I will hand them all over to the academy and let the teacher give them out as rewards to the students in our academy."
"Of course, I will also explain to the teacher that these treasures are all contributed by you, junior brother."
Ci Song had already guessed that Bai Ye would do this, but he still had to do what he had to do.
"Junior Brother Ci, let's talk about business. Where are you going next?" Bai Ye continued to ask Ci Song.
"Brother, I wonder if you have noticed that there is still a group of mirage dragon talents above the dragon tomb that has not dissipated."
Ci Song raised his hand and pointed
High in the sky, I saw that in the direction where the dragon bones just dissipated, a purple talent was slowly gathering. They did not completely perish with the dissipation of the dragon bones.
Bai Ye looked at the purple talent above, nodded, and said: "Of course I noticed it, but these mirage dragon talents are scattered everywhere, and it is impossible to condense a complete mirage dragon talent group, and it cannot be used for cultivation or perception."
"Brother, this is wrong."
Ci Song raised a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth, flicked his right index finger, and in an instant, a sharp sword light cut through the sky, pointing directly at those erratic purple talents.
"Ding!"
A crisp and melodious sound reached the ears of the two. The sword light collided with the talent, not only did it not cut it apart, but it was completely annihilated by the mirage dragon talent and disappeared without a trace.
"What is this?"
Bai Ye looked at the scene in front of him with some surprise. He thought that these scattered mirage dragon talents would be completely dispersed by the sword energy, but he didn't expect that they could directly annihilate the sword light?
"Sure enough, it's just as I thought."
Seeing this scene, Ci Song showed an expression of "Sure enough" on his face, and said: "Brother, the mirage dragon talent above is not real, but an illusion formed by a gem containing mirage dragon talent."
Ci Song raised his hand, and a talent instantly surged into the sky, directly grasped the purple talent ball, and then suddenly pulled it down with force, as if unveiling the curtain of heaven and earth.
"Roar!"
Instantly, the sky and the earth changed color, lightning and thunder, and the wind whistled, and a round bead shining with dark purple was seen floating above the dragon tomb.
"The mirage dragon energy in the mirage dragon ball is so abundant that it can create illusions on its own. If I hadn't inherited the mirage dragon energy, I would have been fooled by it."
Ci Song looked at the mirage dragon ball in front of him, his eyes flashing with heat.
While speaking, the mirage dragon ball seemed to realize that its disguise had been exposed, and it began to tremble slightly. Then, the dark purple energy was continuously released from the dragon ball, and in a flash, a mirage dragon phantom was formed.
The mirage dragon phantom was much weaker than the semi-saint mirage dragon phantom that was condensed by breaking the dragon bone. Not only was its size much smaller, but even its aura was only at the level of a literary giant.
Seeing this, Ci Song looked more relaxed. Everything was as he thought. The energy contained in the dragon ball itself was not enough to condense a semi-saint-level talent phantom. Most of its power came from the energy that existed in the dragon bone itself.
The talents contained in the dragon bones themselves are the means, or the key, to open the dragon tomb. When the dragon bones disappear, those talents will return to the world, and the dragon balls will activate their own mirage dragon talents to disguise themselves.
After thinking of all this, Ci Song had to admire Chen Xintong's idea. If he had not entered the dragon tomb in advance, he might not have noticed the abnormality in front of him. When he came out of the dragon tomb, the dragon ball might have disappeared and flown to another place.
"Roar!" The sky dragon phantom roared and rushed directly to Ci Song, opening its bloody mouth, trying to swallow it. "If it was a phantom in the semi-saint realm, I might have fled at this moment!",
"Let me try you, the power of the saint's treasure." Ci Song snorted coldly, and his mind moved. He saw the Shuo Nan Sword in his dantian turned into a blue light and flew into Ci Song's right hand.
"Buzz!"
The sword rang, and a dazzling blue light instantly burst out from the Shuo Nan Sword. The extremely sharp sword intent instantly burst out from the sword body and rushed straight into the sky.
"Clang!"
Ci Song raised his sword, and the sword light instantly cut through the sky, directly slashing at the seven inches of the mirage dragon phantom.
"Puff!"
With a muffled sound, the mirage dragon phantom was instantly split into two, turning into dots of purple starlight and dissipating into nothingness.
At the same time, the dragon ball instantly burst into dazzling purple light, and then a more solid mirage dragon phantom emerged, it roared, wrapped in endless purple light, and rushed towards Ci Song again.
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