MTL - Immortal Space-Chapter 865 Fire Dragon

  Chapter 865 Fire Dragon

  Three months have passed, and the huge waves in the lava river have never stopped for a moment. However, in the past two days, the waves of the lava river seem to be gradually shrinking.

  At the bottom of the river, Wang Hong was still leaning on the giant dragon, trying his best to carve the runes. Repeating the caring for a long time made his eyes glazed over and his complexion pale.

  After these three months of hard work, the speed at which he carved the runes and repaired the cracks has gradually exceeded the speed at which the dragon broke free.

   But he also paid a huge price for this. Due to his lack of strength, the runes he drew with pure mana could not effectively connect the broken runes.

  So he can only use his own blood, fused with a little blood essence as the carrier, and the runes drawn by mana to repair the cracks.

Some people would suffer from blood loss for three to five days in a row, but like Wang Hong, who lost blood for three consecutive months and concentrated on repairing the seal, even if he is a cultivator, if this continues, Wang Hong's whole state will collapse the edge of.

   But he has no choice now, once he stops, the giant dragon will break free from the seal and lose control, and there will be no chance to control this treasure in the future.

  He has already consumed several bottles of fairy brew to replenish mana, but the lost blood essence cannot be recovered in a short time.

  Although he also took a lot of pills to replenish blood essence, the recovery speed of blood essence was far behind his consumption.

  Describing runes at the same time also requires continuous consumption of consciousness, which is also difficult to replenish quickly.

  Now Wang Hong is already squeezing his last potential with all his strength, every drop of blood essence has just been produced, and it is drawn by him.

   In this way, another two months passed, and the waves of the lava river finally calmed down slowly.

  At the bottom of the river, Wang Hong was lying flat on the dragon's back, with a haggard look, sunken eye sockets, and his whole body was so thin that only a piece of skin wrapped around a set of bones.

   Just lying motionless on the dragon's body like this, he can't exert any strength in his whole body now, even if he moves his fingers, he finds it extremely difficult.

   One thing that is gratifying is that the giant dragon has calmed down now, no longer struggling and shaking, and the cracks that were broken away by the front have been repaired.

  And at this time, there is still a little spiritual connection between Wang Hong and the giant dragon.

   Everything now proves that he succeeded!

  Wang Hong lay flat on the dragon, and kept lying in this position for seven days. Finally, he regained some strength, and reluctantly rolled over and sat on the dragon.

  He tried to connect with the giant dragon with his mind, and sent a simple command to the dragon with his mind. He felt a little resistance in his mind, but under Wang Hong's strength, he finally obeyed the command.

   After a while, the surface of the lava river, which had finally calmed down gradually, suddenly rolled violently again.

   At the center of the most violent tumbling lava, a giant flame dragon slowly floated to the surface of the river, and the skinny Wang Hong sat cross-legged on the flame dragon.

  The dragon slowly approached the shore, and Wang Hong climbed ashore with hands and feet.

  After sending Wang Hong ashore, the flame dragon in the lava river sank slowly into the river.

  Wang Hong was so exhausted when he climbed ashore just now that he was out of breath. He sat down on the shore, gasping for breath, and beads of sweat rolled down from the corner of his forehead.

  He stroked the spirit beast bag with his hand, and lifted out the ugly turtle that was recuperating.

  The last time the ugly tortoise fought against the one-horned snake, its body was corroded badly by the opponent's venom. The entire turtle shell was melted away, exposing the internal organs with blood inside.

   After recuperating these days, his tortoise shell has just grown out, and his injury has not fully recovered yet.

  Ugly Turtle often doubts whether Wang Hong is his nemesis. He has practiced for thousands of years before, and the injuries he has suffered have not been as many as after meeting Wang Hong.

  Wang Hong controlled him from the first time they met, picked it up in the sky like a target, and let more than 100,000 monks attack together, and was beaten into a sieve at that time.

  Seeing Wang Hong's state today, he finally got a lot of balance in his mind. It turns out that you also have unlucky times.

   "Your Majesty! You have never been close to women, why do you show the appearance of decaying blood? Your Majesty, you must take care of your health, and be careful not to die!"

  The ugly turtle showed a look of extreme concern and worry on the surface, but in fact he was happy in his heart, and suddenly felt that the suffering he had suffered all these years was not so uncomfortable.

   "Ah! It's hard to describe in words, I'm weak now, and I urgently need to stew a pot of old turtle soup to nourish my body."

  The ugly turtle was shocked when he heard the words, the gloating just now had disappeared, and he said quickly: "Your Majesty, you don't know, the poison I was poisoned a few days ago has not been cleaned up, I'm afraid it will make Your Majesty hurt even more!"

   "Then why were you so excited just now? Could it be gloating?"

   "Your Majesty has been wronged, there is absolutely nothing wrong."

   "Okay! Stop talking nonsense and help me protect the law. I need to rest for a few days."

  After Wang Hong arranged a few words, he stopped talking nonsense, took out a few pills, took them, and began to meditate on the spot.

After more than a month like this, Wang Hongcai temporarily stopped practicing. At this time, his eyes finally recovered, but his figure was still thin. This was due to the loss of too much essence and blood, and he could not fully recover in a short time. .

  Now he can only temporarily put the recovery aside, because although he had repaired the cracks on the seal at that time, it was not strong, and it might crack again at any time.

  And the spiritual connection between him and the dragon is also extremely weak, and it is still weakening slowly over time.

  He had to consolidate all this again. After a few words to the ugly turtle, Wang Hong plunged into the lava river.

   Another two months later, Wang Hong returned to the shore skinny again, but what he had to do was still unfinished. After a month of hasty recuperation, he jumped into the lava river again.

  Three years later, Wang Hong, who was sitting cross-legged on the bank of the lava river, slowly opened his eyes and calmly watched the surface of the lava river.

  At this moment, the lava river surged with huge waves, and a several-kilometer-long flame dragon flew out of the lava river.

  After the flame dragon flew out, it opened its teeth and claws in the air for a while, and then, the entire molten river also rushed into the air with the flame dragon, flying in the air with the flame dragon.

  The entire river of lava is accompanied by the flame dragon flying and circling in the air, like a huge flame dragon.

   Gradually, the shape of the giant dragon in the air gradually became blurred, merging with the molten river, and its shape was slowly shrinking.

  Finally, the lava river and flame dragon in the sky shrank into a long dragon-shaped long rod, which fell into Wang Hong's hands.

  Wang Hong caressed the dragon-shaped long handle in his hand, and there was a hot feeling in his palm.

  The color of this 鞕 is crimson. The head of the 鞕 is a dragon's head. The body of the 鞕 is covered with fine scales. If you look closely, you can find dense runes on the scales.

  The handle is in the shape of a dragon's tail, with a few small characters "Fire Dragon" engraved on it.

   I tried this bag and held it in my hand, the size and weight are just right.

  Wang Hong also had to admire the senior expert who refined this magic weapon. He could refine a flame dragon and a molten river together into an extremely powerful magic weapon.

  However, because this magic weapon is too high-level, the current time for Wang Hong to control this magic weapon is about one or two breaths.

  If the sacrifice time is longer, the flame dragon may break the seal again and clear its mind and mind connection with this magic weapon.

  Wang Hong put away the fire dragon: "Let's go, we should go out too."

  Following the route he came in, he returned the same way, stayed in the underground space for more than three years, and came out of the tree hole again. Even the poisonous flowers and weeds looked much more pleasing to the eye.

  Wang Hong scanned with his spiritual sense and transplanted some rare poisonous strains that did not exist in his space into the space, and then left the swamp with the ugly turtle.

   Returned to the original city again, and recuperated in the rented cave for more than two years. With the nourishment of a large amount of elixir, Wang Hong's body was able to replenish the blood essence that his body owed.

  The shopkeeper, Si Hongkai, has been a little worried recently. More than five years ago, he was lucky enough to meet a senior alchemist. At that time, this senior casually threw a batch of pills to him and asked him to sell them on his behalf.

  This senior has a high level of alchemy, and the pills he throws out are of very high quality. After he put them in the store for sale, they were very popular with customers, and they were sold out in a short time.

  Now, almost every day, some monks pester him shamelessly, wanting to buy some elixir, and even some people use threats and lures, but where does he find it?

  Maybe that senior threw some pills for him to sell at that time, and I forgot about it after a few years. After all, the alchemists in the Void Refining Realm are all wealthy people.

  At this moment, a familiar figure walked in from the door of the store. Seeing this person, Si Hongkai shook his body, as if seeing a savior, and immediately walked out from behind the counter.

   "Senior! You are finally here!"

  Si Hongkai walked up to Wang Hong in a hurry, and immediately realized that he seemed to be a little rude, and immediately gave a big gift to Wang Hong respectfully.

   "Junior Si Hongkai pays respects to senior!"

  Wang Hong waved his hand casually: "You don't need to be too polite, you want to ask me for something?"

   "Report to seniors, all the pills that seniors consigned here in the past have been sold out. Here are the spirit stones and the list."

  Si Hongkai said, and handed over a storage bag full of spirit stones and a jade slip.

  Wang Hong took it and glanced at it roughly. Si Hongkai did it very carefully, and made a detailed record of the selling price of each pill.

   "That's right, these two elixirs will be used as your service fee." Wang Hong said and took out two elixirs and handed them to Si Hongkai.

  He entrusted Si Hongkai to sell these elixirs, so naturally he needed to pay him some labor fees.

  Of course, if Wang Hong didn't give it, Si Hongkai wouldn't dare to say no, but Wang Hong didn't have the hobby of oppressing low-level monks.

   "Thank you, senior, for your generosity!"

  Si Hongkai took the elixir, saluted, and asked again: "I wonder if there is any elixir that needs to be sold, senior?"

   "Of course there are some more. I came to see you today and I have other things to do." When Wang Hong said this, he took out a storage magic weapon and threw it to Si Hongkai.

   "How much do you think these items are worth?"

  Si Hongkai took the storage magic weapon thrown by Wang Hong, looked inside with his spiritual sense, and found that there were densely packed corpses of monsters, and the ranks were not low.

   "How is it? Can this be acquired?"

  Si Hongkai nodded again and again. Although these monsters are not big in size, each of them has a demon pill, and there are also some materials for refining alchemy.

   Immediately, Wang Hong sold these red snakes and poisonous bee corpses to Si Hongkai, and got a large sum of spirit stones.

  After the transaction was completed, Wang Hong consigned some pills for sale, and Si Hongkai was naturally overjoyed.

   "There is one more thing I need you to find out for me this time. After the matter is completed, your benefits will definitely be indispensable."

  Speaking, Wang Hong handed Si Hongkai a jade slip, which contained some brief information about the ancestor Fuyuan.

   "You just need to help me share some of this person's life experiences, as well as the people and forces related to him."

   "The younger generation must do everything they can to help the senior."

  After Wang Hong left Si Hongkai's firm, he returned to his own cave to practice in seclusion.

  He beheaded a one-horned snake this time, and he cut off the one-horned snake, which he planned to use to refine a magic weapon.

  This unicorn is average in sharpness and average in hardness. The only advantage is that it is highly poisonous. After more than ten days of refining, this unicorn was refined into a one-time magic weapon by him.

   This magic weapon can only be used once, and it can stimulate the poison in the unicorn at one time.

   Half a year later, Wang Hong came to Si Hongkai's firm again. This Si Hongkai was able to handle affairs quickly, and the information he needed had already been obtained.

  Wang Hong immediately sent a high-quality healing pill as a reward.

  After returning to the cave to check, this Fuyuan patriarch really had many disciples and grandchildren, and one of the relatively strong disciples successfully broke through from the emptiness to the body state five thousand years ago.

   Moreover, there is another legend about the disappearance of Fuyuan Patriarch.

   It is said that the ancestor Fuyuan competed with many cultivators for a treasure, and later this treasure fell into the hands of the ancestor Fuyuan, but the ancestor Fuyuan was also seriously injured.

  Since then, there has been no news of Patriarch Fuyuan in the world of cultivating immortals, and the treasure has disappeared, and has never appeared in the world of cultivating immortals again.

   As for what the treasure mentioned here is, there is no such information, but Wang Hong has some vague guesses, it is very likely that it is the fire dragon in his hand.

  It seems that this treasure cannot be used casually in the spirit gourd world in the future, and it will be troublesome if it invites a strong enemy in the fit state.

  After that, Wang Hong left this city. When he came to Linghu Realm, there were still many cities for cultivating immortals that he had never been to, so naturally he had to travel around.

In the following period of time, Wang Hong traveled almost all over the spirit gourd world. Everywhere he went, he would sell some pills or spirit wine in exchange for spirit stones, and then use the ashes looted from the barren race to Crystals cultivate elixir.

  At the same time, some high-level pills will be used in exchange for high-level practice skills from some monks.

  Although the level of cultivation in the Gourd Gourd Realm is much higher than that in the Little Yuan Realm, the elixir grown in Wang Hong's space is considered a rare high-level elixir even if it is placed in the Gourd Gourd Realm.

   During this period, I naturally encountered some monks who were greedy and intended to plot against Wang Hong.

   It's a pity that these people are not strong enough, and in the end they lost their lives because of their own greed. The wealth they have accumulated through hard work is finally cheaper for Wang Hong.

  Now he has piled up a large number of spirit stones and more than a hundred high-level exercises in his storage belt.

   On this day, Wang Hong came to Jiuding City, one of the largest cities in the spirit gourd world. This city is under the joint management of all major forces in the spirit gourd world, not exclusively owned by any one party, and is equivalent to a platform for exchanges between major forces.

   Therefore, this city is also the most prosperous, and monks from all walks of life like to come to this city to do business, bringing together special products from all over the Linghu world.

  Wang Hong naturally plans to live here for a long time, and trade some spirit stones to bring back to Xiaoyuanjie for use in the future.

  Over the years, he has accumulated a large number of high-level treasures in his space, but because the cultivation level of Xiaoyuanjie is too backward, he can't absorb much of the inventory.

   Those high-level spirit wines and ten-thousand-year elixir accumulated in his space, just taking out one of them is enough to cause a sensation in the small yuan world. It is impossible for him to make a sensation every now and then.

   It's different here. Although these high-level spiritual objects are precious, there are still a few that appear from time to time, and it won't be so conspicuous if he takes a few shots.

  (end of this chapter)