Chapter 398: Seventh-Level Weapon Refining, the Demon Dragon Emerges

In the Hunting Wind Spiritual Land, the spiritual energy was constantly hovering in the sky, attracting the attention of the demonic dragon among them.

The group of demons raised their heads and looked at the spiritual energy gathering in the sky towards the core spiritual place, some of them looked puzzled and some of them were enlightened.

Luo Jia looked at the sky and murmured:

"The master is finally coming out of seclusion!"

The green-backed dragon and others around him also nodded slowly, blowing hot air from their noses.

Attracted, a demon dragon wandered out of the sea and broke into the bay of Hunter Wind Spirit Land. When it emerged, it was the demon dragon Biyuan.

Its aura is deep and deep, which is completely different from before.

Over the course of a thousand years, the other party benefited from the dragon blood pill provided by Wei Zhong, and had successfully broken through to the late sixth level a few days ago. It was the first demonic dragon spiritual pet cultivated by Wei Zhong.

He snorted and walked into the elixir garden.

The change in the latter's aura immediately attracted all the demonic dragons.

Envious eyes focused on him.

"Brother Biyuan, have you finally made a breakthrough?"

"Bi..."

Seeing the envious looks of his colleagues and Biyuan's uncontrollable expression, Luo Jia transformed into a human form and couldn't help but complain:

“My realm has improved, but it’s a pity that my brain is still so unclear.

"Stay away, don't take away the spiritual energy of this place and affect the growth of the elixir."

The joy on Biyuan's face froze, and he left dejectedly.

As the general manager of the spiritual land appointed by Wei Zhongqin, Luo Jia would not dare to disobey his orders no matter how high he was.

The demon dragons dispersed. Luo Jia looked at the gathering spiritual energy in the sky. There was no sign of dissipating. He immediately sent Zhu Kong and Jin Yan to lead their groups to spread out to the Hunter Wind Spirit Land.

Avoid the surrounding demon dragons from affecting Wei Zhong's promotion.

The signs of spiritual energy gathering high in the sky lasted for half a month, and gradually dissipated when the sun rose one day.

Wei Zhong broke through the barrier and saw the bright sunshine in the sky, feeling very good.

"Owner!"

Luo Jia respectfully came to Wei Zhong, and the other demon dragons followed him.

They all expressed their congratulations. Wei Zhong smiled and dispensed a large amount of dragon blood pills. Seeing that Biyuan also successfully broke through, the smile on his face became even bigger:

"Yes, if you break through to the late sixth level within a thousand years, and when you advance to the seventh level, I will reward you with a seventh level dragon blood pill to help you."

After hearing Wei Zhong's promise, all the demon dragons became excited.

"Thank you, Master!"

After sending the dragons away, Wei Zhong heard Luo Jia report the information about the Kongkong tribe.

"The expansion rate of the Sky Split Tribe has increased again. It just annexed the nearby Level 1 and 6 Demonic Dragon Tribe a few days ago. It is only about 280 miles away from my Hunter Wind Tribe."

Two hundred and eighty miles is not a long distance for a high-level demon dragon. As long as the direction is clear, it can even be reached in just a few quarters of an hour.

"So close? Have you found out the reason for the expansion of the Sky Tribe?"

"Sir, it is said that the Riekong Tribe has a territorial conflict with another seventh-level tribe to the north. It is in the midst of a war and is constantly consuming its troops."

Wei Zhong shook his head slightly:

"No, it's just a territorial conflict. Why would such a dispute arise? There must be other unknown reasons. Let's check carefully.

"Bi Yuan just got promoted, so let him go out and have a try."

Biyuan, who was showing off his cultivation in front of his companions, couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and an unpleasant feeling came to his heart.

"Bi Yuan?"

Luo Jia had always despised these weak-minded demon dragons, and was worried that if they failed to obtain information, the Wind Hunter itself would be exposed.

Wei Zhong understood his worries:

"Don't worry, with the true seal here, that stupid dragon can't leak anything. On the contrary, getting along with these local demon dragons is just a good way to get information from them."

After hearing what Wei Zhong said, Luo Jiacai gradually felt relieved and reported on various matters in the spiritual land. Wei Zhong waved him away.

Seeing the sun above his head, a feeling of laziness could not help but arise in Wei Zhong's heart.

Stretched:

"Although the Immortal's longevity is long, he still has no leisure time!"

[Name: Wei Zhong]

[Cultivation: late stage of virtual refining (seventh level·1%)]

[Shou Yuan: 5950/10000]

Entering the late stage of Void Refining, Wei Zhong's upper limit of lifespan has been raised to ten thousand years.

But to this extent, I still can't take any time off.

There are a large number of elixirs planted in the wind-hunting land in front of him, and in the wind tunnel below there are also the immortal weapons that Wei Zhong has longed for.

The importance of this place to Wei Zhong is self-evident.

However, the Riekong Tribe is getting closer and closer to this place. They are attacking and conquering other places along the way. Sooner or later, they will come to this land.

Although Wei Zhong has entered the late stage of Void Refining, his own cultivation may not have the strength to stop the seventh-level demon dragon clan.

‘If we don’t use [Years Dao Technique], there’s really nothing we can do against the Sky-Splitting Tribe.

'However, there is a glimmer of opportunity. ’

Wei Zhong walked into the cave and took out a seventh-level earth marrow core that he had obtained from the underground spiritual veins of the Split Kong Tribe last time, as well as another one that he had exchanged for at Tianshu Tower.

'After studying "Luo Shi's Weapon Refining Record" for hundreds of years, it's time to refine the seventh-level magic weapon. ’

The formation flag of the Soul-Overturning Universe Formation is not complicated to refine, and is even much simpler than ordinary seventh-level magic weapons.

Wei Zhong took the jade refining slip and pondered it carefully for a few days, then started the furnace to refine the weapon.

At the same time, Bi Yuan also received Wei Zhong's order to leave the Hunter Wind Tribe and detour along the border area occupied by the Rift Kong Tribe.

Time passed by, and Wei Zhong put out the fire, holding a black and red formation flag in his hand.

It is much larger than the ordinary flag of the Soul-Converting Universe Formation, and it is at the early stage of the seventh level.

"Unfortunately, I was still a little unfamiliar with refining a seventh-level magic weapon for the first time, and I failed once."

Two seventh-level earth marrow cores, in the end Wei Zhong only refined this one formation flag in his hand.

"But a 50% success rate is not bad."

A fluorescent light flashed in his eyes:

[Seventh-level Refining Technique·Proficient (8%)]

The refining technique has surpassed the first level, and it still retains the proficient level.

Wei Zhong flipped his hand, and the remaining formation flags appeared in his hand, totaling thirty-six.

"Two seventh-level main formation flags, plus thirty-four secondary formation flags. There should be no worries about dealing with the seventh-level middle-grade spirit vein."

Wei Zhong put away all the formation flags, went out of retreat, and disappeared in the Liefeng Spiritual Land in a flash.

Passing through layers of mountains and forests, he came to the periphery of the Liekong Spiritual Land.

Yinghua was guided by the true seal and waited here early.

"Let's go and take a look at your clan's spiritual land."

Throwing the spirit ring, Wei Zhong's figure sank into it. Yinghua grabbed the spirit ring in his palm and returned to the clan land.

Inside the Liekong tribe,

"How is the ancestor?"

A demon dragon heard and shook his head:

"I can't break through the realm, the deadline is coming."

"Is there no other way?"

"We have captured a large number of demon dragons of the same kind and added them to the totem formation, hoping to maintain the operation of the totem pole.

"But after a long time, this method is gradually becoming ineffective."

"If the ancestor falls like this, I'm afraid the Yuanlong tribe will attack us."

When it comes to this point, all the demon dragons in the field are silent.

Suddenly, a cough sounded:

"I intend to become immortal, bring the child with the strongest blood of the tribe. "

Hearing this, all the demon dragons were shocked and echoed:

"Yes! ”

The transformation of the demon dragon is a long-standing secret technique of the Liekong tribe.

It is the ability to transfer cultivation through the power of the totem pole.

Although it cannot achieve a 100% transfer effect, it is no problem to achieve 30% to 40%.

This old dragon is already in the middle stage of the seventh order. By giving up his own body, he can completely create another early stage of the seventh order demon dragon.

The only problem with this secret technique is that it has extremely high requirements for the recipient.

It is not the realm requirement, but the blood that is more compatible with the totem pole and enough to return to the ancestors.

While Yinghua was escaping to the Liekong tribe, Wei Zhong also learned a lot of news about the Liekong tribe from him.

The Liekong tribe is indeed at war with other tribes, but the scale of the battle has not yet been spread, and it is currently limited to small fights.

On the contrary, the tribe’s move to expand its territory made him a little confused. The news was blocked by the upper level, and even his power in the middle stage of the sixth order could not find out anything.

"Yuanlong tribe? Is it related to the Biyuan dragon? ”

Yinghua shook his head slowly:

“No, this Yuanlong is not a wood or water demon dragon, but more like a so-called corpse dragon. It is completely black and exudes an unpleasant aura.

"Xiaolong, I met a Yuanlong of the same level in the battlefield last time, and was almost killed on the spot by it...

"Its strength is strong, and it is better at fighting than my Likong Dragon..."

Wei Zhong couldn't help but worry about the far-away Biyuan after hearing the latter's words.

Yinghua stepped into the tribe's territory and wanted to go to the secret place immediately, but was stopped halfway.

It turned out that the Likong tribe was conducting a blood test, and anyone who believed that their blood was extraordinary could participate.

Those with the top blood will be granted their own inheritance by the seventh-level ancestors of the tribe.

Wei Zhong was confused, and Yinghua's face also showed a trace of astonishment.

The inheritance of the demon dragons in this world comes from their own blood, which is granted by the totem pole.

When has this situation of elders teaching younger generations ever appeared?

"Brother Li, is it possible that the ancestor is about to pass away? "

The demon dragon's realm is one level higher than Yinghua's. It is one of the elders of the tribe and obviously knows more information.

Nodding slowly towards Yinghua:

"Indeed, the ancestor can't hold on. This matter is of great importance, don't leak it. "

Yinghua was stunned and was a little caught off guard by the news.

The demon dragon in front of him patted his shoulder:

"The tribe is screening blood, Brother Ying, go and try, maybe you can get this opportunity. "

Hearing this, Yinghua changed his direction and headed towards the heart of the clan.

After Wei Zhong learned the detailed information of Yuhua from Yinghua, he couldn't help but show a trace of astonishment.

'There is such a wonderful secret technique in this world?'

The transmission of cultivation and Taoism cannot be shared because the essence of power is different between different individuals.

Therefore, it has never been a simple method in the cultivation world, and there are even few similar methods.

The fake pill technique that Wei Zhong has seen in the mortal world is a kind of technique, but it is also quite flawed. It only has one-tenth or one-twelve cultivation, and it cannot obtain the long life of a Jindan cultivator.

This is better to say that the cultivator uses the demon pill as a magic weapon, Rather than the transmission of cultivation and Taoism.

It is precisely because this technique cannot be achieved that the human cultivators or monsters in the spirit world and the small worlds below will practice diligently.

Otherwise, they would have been caught in a dispute over cultivation.

But this special monster world is different.

The power of the monster dragons here comes from the inexplicable existence in the upper layer. Relying on the totem pole to purify their own blood, they gain power from heaven and earth.

Even monsters that are not dragons will be transformed into dragon beasts due to the influence of the totem pole.

And among the same group, the higher the cultivation of the monster dragon, the more similar the blood will be.

The individual differences in the spirit world are greatly reduced here.

Perhaps for this reason, this method of metamorphosis with totem poles was born over the course of time.

Wei Zhong gradually made up his mind.

He asked Yinghua to leave it in his nest, and then he went to test it himself.

Seeing Yinghua's leaving back, Wei Zhong couldn't help but say to himself:

"Perhaps the death of this ancestor is the purpose of the continuous expansion of the Liekong tribe?

"It has been covering up the weakness of the ancestor in the tribe for many years, and now it is really unable to hold on?

"I want to release the news and attract the demon dragon with enough talent to come."

Wei Zhong looked thoughtful.

But after a while, Yinghua came back, his expression full of regret.

"Not enough..."

The concentration of his blood is not insufficient, but far from enough.

The fact that he did not activate the talent technique in the middle stage of the sixth level has already shown that he has no chance of such an opportunity.

Wei Zhong looked at the entrance to the secret place of the Liekong tribe and pondered for a while.

After a while, he finally decided to let Yinghua take him away.

Now there is a better way than using the Fuling Qiankun Formation to dismantle the Liekong Spirit Land.

If the Yuhua inheritance is obtained by the demon dragon under his command, wouldn't it be a piece of cake to conquer the Liekong tribe?

Zhukong is not enough, Liefeng is not enough either, so is the dragon cub in its belly enough?

All the way back to the Liefeng tribe, Wei Zhong saw Liefeng recuperating in the heart of the spiritual land.

Compared with the previous days, the other party seemed to be weaker.

This is because the whole body of energy was plundered by the fetus in the belly.

If it weren't for the support of the dragon blood pill provided by Wei Zhong, the other party would have died because of this birth.

After explaining the Yuhua inheritance to him, the latter also looked surprised.

"It's all up to the master's orders!"

Wei Zhong nodded when he heard it, and his spiritual sense probed into the dragon body, and the dragon cub in his abdomen.

"It's really weird. Most ordinary demon dragons are oviparous, but this dragon is viviparous. Is it a privilege for those with rich blood?

"Such a small creature, I wonder if it has developed its own consciousness."

Wei Zhong condensed a golden seal and moved it to Liefeng's abdomen.

The seal entered and was immediately absorbed by the dragon fetus.

A subtle connection was formed between the dragon fetus and Wei Zhong through the "Time Treasure Record".

Wei Zhong could sense that the dragon fetus was ignorant and did not have enough consciousness.

It seems that there is still a long time before giving birth.

'But this kind of thing is not something I should consider. How can the seventh-level Liekong tribe not have a way to raise a fetus?

'Those guys will naturally do their best to protect this dragon fetus. '

Giving a few dragon blood pills to Liefeng, Wei Zhong asked Yinghua to take it back to the Liekong tribe.

Following behind and watching, the Liekong tribe was indeed shocked by the arrival of Liefeng and his mother.

They had never seen a dragon son with such a strong blood before he was born.

It was so strong that even the mother of the late sixth level could not bear it and was almost killed by it.

The demon dragons immediately sent Liefeng into the heart of the tribe to meet the tribe's ancestor.

Wei Zhong looked at the cracked spiritual land where the demon dragons had wasted their lives:

"I hope that what is sent in is the dragon son who usurped the throne, not the sweet fruit."