"Say! You ate such a precious thing, how can you compensate me?" Shu Jun's eyes were round and he looked at the pixie dragon with evil spirits.
The punk dragon's face was full of a flattering smile: "Well, if I hadn't taken the initiative to explain, the master wouldn't have known the preciousness of this stone, and it wouldn't be a waste to eat it for me. I'm a dragon, waiting for me
After recovering energy, it's quite powerful!"
As he said that, the pixie dragon raised his head with great smugness.
"Tsk! No stinking, who can tell the future exactly what happened? And who knows that you can recover your energy in the year of the monkey and horses?" Shu Jun said disdainfully.
"Who said it! I feel that the energy in my body is much more abundant now!" Prazilong thrust his chest, but soon, a hint of fatigue and sleepiness appeared on his face, and he drooped his eyelids and said, "What's going on, I
Why are you so sleepy? No, I... snore..."
Before he finished speaking, Pizilong snored and fell asleep.
"Did you pretend to be garlic on purpose?" Shu Jun looked at him suspiciously, and then he realized that the pixie dragon was indeed asleep, and the snow-white scales that had just grown on his body were faintly covered with a layer of green.
Light.
"Hmph, you will know how to sleep when you are full, and it is useless at all!" Although he said this, Shu Jun carefully put the pixie dragon back into his backpack and let him continue to sleep.
When the puppy dragon grows up, maybe it will really bring some surprising changes to himself.
The green crystal in his hand was only a small piece the size of his thumb. Shu Jun stroked it with some pain for a while, and then sent it back into the storage space.
After checking the things in the storage ring, Shu Jun's heart moved and a golden ring appeared in his hand.
This is the best magic weapon Sun Yan used that day. Shu Jun clearly remembers that Sun Yan was able to withstand his own broken sky style with this golden ring magic weapon. Although there is a gap in cultivation, this magic weapon is still the same.
The power of the body should not be underestimated.
After staring at the golden ring for a long time, the golden ring was bare and there was not a single rune. I don’t know where the runes were carved. After that fierce battle that day, dozens of more channels were added to the golden ring.
Shu Jun felt very distressed when he saw the ugly scratches.
Shu Jun's eyes flashed, and he immediately divided a spiritual sense, explored into the golden ring, and began to sacrifice and refine this magic weapon.
An hour passed quickly. Shu Jun opened his eyes with sweat on his face and gasped gently. The difficulty of the golden ring was much greater than he thought. He had made no progress for such a long time.
It seems like a dead thing.
"It is impossible to sacrifice and refine. When Sun Jing used it that day, the power of this golden ring was obvious to all. Sun Jing himself was already dead. This magic weapon should be a masterless thing." Shu Jun looked puzzled,
I really can't figure it out.
However, Shu Jun was extremely patient and didn't think about it anymore. He immediately closed his eyes and continued to grope for sacrifice.
In the early morning, the sun shone through the gaps in the window on Shu Jun's face. The golden ring lay quietly in his palm, flashing with a faint golden light.
Shu Jun opened his eyes and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes. It had been a day and a night. He had only refined a trace of fur. He could not even input true energy into the golden ring. He could only let the golden ring emit a faint light.
Shu Jun knew that this golden ring must be a strange magic weapon. With a normal sacrifice and refining method, it may not be able to be successfully refined in three or four years.
Shu Jun's face looked a little ugly. He no longer performed useless work, but immersed his mind in the memory of the Demon Lord and searched for information on the sacrifice and refining magic weapons.
Soon, Shu Jun found a method to sacrifice and refine magic weapons, which seemed to be very effective for some top-quality magic weapons that are difficult to sacrifice and refine. However, this method has a flaw, that is, it can only sacrifice and refine one magic weapon. After the sacrifice and refinement is successful,
, this magic weapon will become your natal magic weapon.
The natal magic weapon will be more handy when used, but once the magic weapon is damaged, it will also suffer extremely serious backlash damage.
Shu Jun pondered for a while, then made a decision.
Anyway, I don’t have a natal magic weapon now. This golden ring looks extremely powerful, and my natal magic weapon is also good. I just need to be careful when using it in the future.
Since he had decided, Shu Jun followed the method of sacrifice and refining in his memory and changed his hands seal technique, and he pushed the true energy into the golden ring bit by bit. It was strange that Shu Jun could not successfully enter the true energy no matter how he did it.
, but now these true energy has easily been sank into the golden ring.
"It should be time!" Half an hour later, Shu Jun raised his eyebrows and suddenly bit his tongue hard. Zhenyuan went against the flow and immediately spit out a mouthful of pure essence and blood.
Shu Jun stretched out his finger and quickly slashed in the air. A very strange rune similar to a skull appeared, and then the blood was shining brightly. Shu Jun threw the golden ring into the blood-colored talisman array, and the golden ring immediately
There was a buzzing sound.
A circle of golden light suddenly burst out from the golden ring, as if extremely resistant to the blood-colored talisman array around, and wanted to fly out.
"Don't want to run away!" Shu Jun grabbed the golden ring in his hand. The true energy poured in like the Yangtze River. The golden ring let out a mournful cry, and a spiritual imprint was forced out.
"So that's it. Although Sun Jing was dead, the spiritual imprint in the golden ring did not disappear. It's really weird. No wonder I can't refine it."
Shu Jun bit his finger again and drew a few more strange runes on the golden ring. Then these blood-colored runes gradually disappeared inside the golden ring, as if they had never appeared before.
The process lasted all day, and the golden ring finally made a sound and spontaneously sluggishly suspended in front of Shu Jun. If an obedient kitten was like a cat, as Shu Jun thought, the golden ring would follow him.
Flying in the air.
Shu Jun could clearly feel that there seemed to be a very reliable connection between himself and the Golden Ring, and the Golden Ring seemed to have become a part of his body.
A strange blood red color was dyed in the golden light emitted by the golden ring.
"Hahaha, the sacrifice has finally been completed!"
Shu Jun was in a very happy mood. He held the golden ring in his hand and entered the true essence. A golden beam of light shot out from the golden ring. The table in the room slammed and broke into wooden slag.
Shu Jun threw the golden ring into the sky again, and a circle of golden light shields covered his body.
This Golden Ring has both offense and defense, which made Shu Jun very happy, but Shu Jun could not find out the move that Sun Jing made the number of Golden Rings that day.
"Forget it, these two moves are enough for the time being." Shu Jun stretched out very happily.
Just then, the door knocked.
Shu Jun's eyes flashed, but he quickly relaxed, and he smiled and said, "Brother, is there anything wrong?"
Zhong Mo walked in from outside the door and said to Shu Jun with a smile on his face: "Brother, let me tell you a good news. I have broken through to the realm of the natal Yuanying!"
"That's really congratulations to you!" Shu Jun laughed happily and was happy for Zhong Mo from the bottom of his heart.
But this is also normal. Zhong Mo has long reached the ninth level of the mythical Golden Pill, and has experienced life and death and killing in recent days, so he naturally can easily break through.
"By the way, brother, it's quite boring for us to practice all day long. Why not go to the city to stroll? It is said that Qianlin City is very prosperous, with many monks setting up stalls on the roadside, and maybe they can even encounter trade fairs!"
Zhong Mo actively proposed.
Shu Jun smiled bitterly. This guy, the purpose of practicing is to enjoy life, so he can't bear the long-term lonely practice. Last time he went to the Happy Tower to have fun in the evil city, Zhong Mo took the initiative to propose.
"Brother, try to be as low-key as possible this time and never cause any trouble." Shu Jun felt a little uneasy and reminded.
"Don't worry, we won't go to the casino this time!" Zhong Mo also knew Shu Jun's thoughts and couldn't help but smile foolishly.
After leaving the inn and walking on the street, the two of them immediately felt the prosperity and excitement of Qianlin City.
This kind of lively and evil city is different. Most of the bustling cities are restaurants, casinos, and various **s, while the bustling cities are shops, street vendors, and surging crowds.
Walking on the streets of Qianlin City, Shu Jun suddenly felt like he was returning to the secular world. He was surrounded by lively hawking and bargaining sounds, full of the atmosphere of secular merchants.
But the content of these hawking sounds is unique:
"Hey, how do you sell this top-grade flying sword?"
"Twenty medium-grade spirit stones!"
"So expensive? Be cheaper. Can you give you ten medium-grade spirit stones?"
"Go and go, go there, and you won't sell eighteen medium-grade spirit stones!"
"Okay, 18 yuan is only 18 yuan. Humph, if my flying sword hadn't been damaged during the last battle, you wouldn't have made so much money..."
Most of the sounds filled with the streets are like this.
Shu Jun and Zhong Mo also browsed the stalls with interest, but found that they were all the most ordinary people. Not to mention Shu Jun, even Zhong Mo didn't like it.
They are all rich people with large spiritual stones now, so they naturally look down on these poor things.
Zhong Mo was about to take Shu Jun to some large shops, but Shu Jun suddenly stopped and his eyes fell on an inconspicuous stall.
The location of this stall is not very good, and few people stop to visit. Shu Jun took a look and saw that the stall was filled with garbage, not even a decent flying sword, only some broken magic weapon remains.
The real and fake map, the lowest level of monster inner alchemy, and several line-bound books that have fallen apart.
Shu Jun's eyes were still on one of the books, and the outer skin of the book reads: Introduction to formation cultivation.
"Formation Cultivation?" Zhong Mo followed Shu Jun's gaze and knew what he was looking at. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Formation Cultivation has long been extinct on our Cangming Star. All that remains are left with some fragments of classics. If it is not a system, even if it is considered
It is impossible to become a formation cultivator if you buy it."
"My brother is right, but since I have met it, I am destined to buy it. Let's buy it as a collection." Shu Jun walked to the front of the stall and reached out to get the broken book "Introduction to the Formation Cultivation".
Since coming to this world, Shu Jun has been resentful about the teleportation array. On this huge planet, there is no interstellar teleportation array. The formation cultivation has long disappeared from history. So what can I do?
Back to Earth?
"Maybe, I might become a formation cultivator myself?" Shu Jun thought erratic.
"Wait, let it go! Don't touch it if you don't pay." A voice came coldly.
Shu Jun looked up in shock and glanced at the stall owner. He was guarding such a pile of rags, but the stall owner's attitude was very cold and arrogant. It was really strange.
However, Shu Jun didn't care and asked with a smile: "How many spirit stones are there in this book? I bought it."