After sorting out the rare treasures in Hong Yuan's space, Feng Jueyu picked out more than a dozen unsealed treasures and applied the Longwu Holy Seal one by one. The purpose was not to see how good the treasures were, but to accumulate more barbaric treasures.

Nether God Flame.

Manyou Divine Flame is equivalent to Feng Da Killer's trump card treasure. Using true energy to control and activate it can often achieve unexpected results. Precisely because of the impermanence of life and death magic and Manyou Divine Flame, Feng Jueyu's

The cultivation base is stronger than the original one. He is eager to break through to the fourth level of the Dan Sheng realm because he can have the strength close to the peak of the Seventh level of the Dan Dan realm. In addition to the masters of transforming consciousness objects,

, he won’t take it seriously anymore.

"Mengyu Sword, Second Grade Ziyan!"

"Tianhong Sword, first-grade Purple Flame!"

"Silver-eyed gun, third grade black flame!"

"They're all pretty good..."

While unsealing the exotic treasures, Feng Jueyu tasted the unsealed weapons and weapons. Treasures that were at least the purple flame level were presented in front of him. Killer Feng praised him again and again. It seemed that Wan Yue Tiangong

He also collected a lot of treasures, and now he has figured out one thing, that is, under normal circumstances, all unsealed treasures are very old, at least two thousand years old, and other things

It is just an item created by craftsmen from all walks of life who have forged weapons and armor in the past two thousand years.

There is an obvious difference in texture between the two. With the uniqueness of Manyou Shenyan, to put it plainly, the treasures sealed by Manyou Shenyan have been tempered for thousands of years, and they are of the highest quality in terms of texture and grade.

situation, Feng Jueyu suddenly came up with a guess out of thin air, that is, if the sword or instrument sealed with the wild ghost divine flame, it may have been a mortal object thousands of years ago, and the longer the sealing time, the higher the grade.

will be higher.

Thinking of this possibility, Killer Feng didn't mind finding a handful of mortal soldiers, and after deep thinking, he used the principle of counter-casting spells of the Dragon Martial Seal to inject a wisp of wild divine flame into the mortal soldiers, and then left them there.

This was a bold attempt, and Feng Jueyu knew that if his idea was correct, he would be able to easily make his own grand treasures in the future.

Silver-eyed gun?

Feng Jueyu glanced at the silver-eyed gun for the last time. They were two long and short guns. The bodies of the guns were silvery, like iron shining with dazzling light. These two guns reminded Feng Jueyu of the two guns in Yang Tuo's hands.

Ordinary soldiers, even the White Flames are not ordinary iron guns. As for making the best use of everything, what if Yang Tuo sincerely serves him, so what if he gives him two magic weapons?

Feng Jueyu once again absorbed more than a dozen groups of Man Nether Divine Flame, and then tempered and fused it. Feng Jueyu had long been accustomed to this kind of training method, and he would regularly use Man Nether Divine Flame to temper his body, which had a negative impact on the body.

Being tough has certain benefits.

But today, Long Yan seemed to be very interested...

In Hong Yuan's space, Long Yan's expression was very focused, full of interest mixed with a hint of fear. He stood silently and motionless. Feng Jueyu was so bored that he couldn't help asking: "Long Yan, what are you looking at?

Woolen cloth?"

"Master." Long Yan bowed, his eyes falling on the cold fire in Feng Jueyu's hand and said: "This subordinate saw that the master just put a wisp of divine flames into the ordinary soldier. The quality of the ordinary soldier

It seems to be improving, so I'm wondering if I can use this divine flame to practice."

"Huh?" Feng Jueyu said with interest: "You want to practice with the help of divine flames?"

Long Yan has not been following Feng Jueyu for a long time. He needs to remember the difference between master and servant all the time, but he has also become a lot bolder in speaking and doing things. He said: "Well, my subordinate has been absorbing the spiritual energy in the black soul crystal for some time.

Seeing that the master's cultivation is constantly improving, my subordinates have never done anything to help me, and I feel a little ashamed. They just want to share the master's worries."

Feng Jueyu nodded approvingly. He knew Long Yan's grateful personality very well, and Long Yan had always been very steady, unlike that bastard Long Erye, who was always confronting him and talking like a stinker.

.It would be a good thing if Dragon Flame could improve its cultivation with the help of divine flames.

It's just that the Man Nether Divine Flame is very destructive to spiritual consciousness. The demon masters in Wanyue Heavenly Palace were almost injured by the Man Nether Divine Flame before. Feng Jueyu was a little afraid to let Long Yan take risks.

"I'm afraid you'll get hurt." Feng Jueyu sighed.

Long Yan then analyzed and said: "Master, when I reached the realm of heaven before, I heard that everything has a positive and a negative, a yin and a yang. Although some things are extremely harmful, they can also be a help if used properly.

, if the master can share a little with the subordinate, just a little will be enough, the subordinate is willing to give it a try." When Long Yan said these words, his head had already been lowered, he knew how important the Manyou Shenyan was to Feng Jueyu.

, it’s like an outsider asking for money from others, not to mention a mountain of gold.

Seeing Long Yan's anxiety, Feng Jueyu was happy: "What's the point? Long Yan, you are my subordinate, and more importantly, my friend. If I can't bear to part with the mere Manyou Shenyan, who do you think I am?"

Already?"

"Is the master really willing to give his subordinates divine fire?" Long Yan didn't believe his ears.

"Of course."

Feng Jueyu said, slowly raising his palm, and a ball of cold fire burned with his thoughts. He gently raised a finger, and slowly picked out a little bit of Manyou Divine Flame from the cold fire, which was only about the size of a fingernail.

After thinking about the size, I peeled off a little more.

It's not that Feng Da Killer is stingy, the key point is that he is afraid that the Manyou Divine Flame will burn the dragon flame into ashes.

Feng Jueyu flicked the divine flame, which was half the size of a fingernail, and let it hang in the air in Hong Yuan's space. Feng Jueyu said, "Take it, be careful, I will help you protect it."

Long Yan was extremely excited. He was born in the Tianyun period thousands of years ago. At that time, there were countless rare treasures in the world. But now, when there are several times more treasures in the world, if he wants to get it from another

Asking for even a small amount of treasure would easily lead to a fight. He had never seen someone as generous as Feng Jueyu.

After giving a respectful salute, Long Yan slowly walked towards the Manyou Divine Flame.

At first, Long Yan walked very slowly, probably because he was afraid of the powerful lethality of Man Nether Divine Flame, but as he got closer without any signs of abnormality, Long Yan gradually became bolder, until he reached Man Nether Divine Flame.

Youshenyan followed.

"Master, it's okay." Long Yan was a little overjoyed. You know, he didn't even dare to get close before.

Feng Jueyu sent an encouraging look, but still warned vigilantly: "Don't rush to absorb it first, try touching it, and if there is no resistance, then proceed to the next step."

Long Yan nodded, slowly raised his hand, and tapped it with his fingertips. He was fine. He was overjoyed.

Then he held the Man Nether Divine Flame in his hand with empty palms. At this time, Feng Jueyu found that Long Yan had used the power of his divine consciousness, and he was afraid that the Man Nether Divine Flame had begun to have a backlash.

"Don't worry." Feng Jueyu said, his tone had become deeper, and he was ready to put the dragon flame back into the black soul crystal at any time.

Long Yan started to stop talking, and he was surrounded by great pain. His figure slowly began to become illusory, then slowly solidified, then illusory, then solidified...Obviously this was Long Yan using his spiritual power to consume

Feng Jueyu couldn't help but be a little stunned. Long Yan is now a master of the first level of elixirs. Even if he only possesses divine consciousness, it is not something that ordinary people can match. Even he is struggling like this. Obviously, the power of the barbaric divine flames cannot be tolerated.

underestimate.

After a long time, Long Yan's figure was no longer illusory, and there was joy on his face. Feng Jueyu was stunned and said in surprise: "What? Success?"

"Well, the divine flame no longer resists me." Long Yan was very happy. This was the legendary Dragon Emperor's life fire. Many dragon clans longed for it, but they didn't expect that they would have such an opportunity.

Just when Long Yan was overjoyed, the Manyou Divine Flame suddenly changed, and the quiet Divine Flame began to beat violently. This uneasy turmoil made Feng Jueyu's heart suddenly sink, and an inexplicable sense of crisis surged into his heart.

With a loud shout, he stretched out his hand to grab the Manyou Divine Flame, and with a movement, he directly received the dragon flame into the black soul crystal.

"careful!"

call!

A strong wind blew by. Feng Jueyu flexed his fingers and clenched his paws tightly. Then he opened his palms and suddenly found nothing. He was immediately shocked: "Oh no."

The reason why he did this was because he had just discovered that the quiet divine flames were actually rushing toward Long Yan's spiritual consciousness. It was an invasion of spontaneous consciousness, which was tantamount to wanting to burn Long Yan's spiritual consciousness. Feng Jueyu's

I wanted to take back the divine flame first, but I was still a step too late.

Thinking of the disappearance of the divine flame, Feng Jueyu suddenly thought of the black soul crystal, and looked into the depths of the space. As he expected, the black soul crystal was destroyed by a terrifying wave of fire with a loud bang.

The scattered black soul crystal spots scattered on the ground, and the dragon flames inside flew out involuntarily. The dragon flames at this moment did not have the slightest power of the molten fire angry dragon. His whole body was filled with a strong

The cold fire made even the hair burn like blue flames.

"Dragon Flame!"

"Master, I am in pain, the divine flames seem to want to devour me!"

"Damn it." Feng Jueyu swore angrily. Long Yan's relationship with him from Taixuan Continent to now is beyond words. If anything happens to Long Yan, Feng Jueyu will definitely regret it.

lifetime.

"Dragon Martial Holy Seal." At the critical moment, Feng Jueyu did not dare to think too much. He was so sick that he rushed to the doctor and cast a Long Martial Holy Seal on Long Yan, trying to force out the Manyou Shenyan by breaking the seal.

Unexpectedly, when the Longwu Holy Seal was struck on Long Yan's body, it turned into a cloud of gray mist with a puff, and soon there was no movement.

Longwu Holy Seal.

Another attempt was made, but still to no avail. Feng Jueyu was shocked and quickly ran over to hold Long Yan up: "Come out here."

The Longwu Holy Seal was put together again, and this time there were some fluctuations in Long Yan's body, but before the last one fell, suddenly Long Yan said: "Master, this soul is too cowardly, it is better not to let it go."

"Who are you?" Feng Jueyu was startled, this was definitely not Long Yan's tone.

"I am quite a ghostly spirit. Doesn't the master recognize me?"

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