He forced himself to concentrate, but he could only hold on for a short while.
Vaguely, he saw the Mo Dragon King break through, shed his mortal body, and force the dragon crystal out of his body. After that, the whole screen went black, and he fainted to the ground and fell outside the futon.
When he woke up a day later, his head hurt as if it was split.
He frantically recalled what he last saw. Unfortunately, no matter how he recalled it, the last few scenes were all dark, and he did not persist until the end.
"I finally know what kind of test this memory is. The last picture must mark the location of the dragon crystal."
Jiang Fan sat cross-legged on the futon, and those scenes appeared again, but they started from the first scene.
He slowly opened his eyes and left the futon.
"Have to start again!"
He sat cross-legged on the spot, slowly recovering his mental strength. He had to maintain his state and observe until the end. Jiang Fan was determined to get the dragon crystal.
…
There are many monks gathered in the Misty Forest, and those who dare to come here to get a share of the pie are the best ones who have entered the secret realm.
However, the miasma in the misty forest blocked a group of monks, and not many of them carried high-quality antidote pills.
For a time, detoxifying pills became valuable items, and were sold at sky-high prices here.
The three people from Linglong Pavilion never appeared again after entering the misty forest. They had obviously found their way out.
For the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, they have their own methods to deal with the miasma in the misty forest, and they don't care much about it.
The remaining group of monks had not found Molong Cave, and they had to retreat immediately when the potion's power was about to dissipate. They had to exit the forest for an unknown number of times.
Finally, dozens of young people united together to resist the miasma and entered the dense forest to find the Molong Cave.
A few days later, Molong Cave became lively.
Because of the large number of people, some people will try their luck to encounter the Molong Cave. These people will enter it without thinking, seize the opportunity, and seize the opportunity.
In just one week, Jiang Fan fainted on the futon twice.
The second time I almost bled from all my orifices, I really made up my mind.
But it's not just bad luck. Every time I wake up, I will find that the intensity of my consciousness is enhanced, and the effect is pretty good. If you keep going like this, you should be able to persevere until the end in just a few times.
Trying again, Jiang Fan held a Spiritual Mind Pill in his hand. This time he was ready to risk taking it, maybe he could remember the final scene.
This is already Jiang Fan's fourth attempt. Jiang Fan can almost memorize these scenes. However, this test directly affects his spiritual consciousness and cannot be ignored.
Compared to the first time, Jiang Fan has become much stronger.
Unfamiliar images flooded into his mind. Jiang Fan was on the verge of collapse, and his consciousness began to be overdrawn again.
The final picture had reached the top of the mountain. Jiang Fan felt that the picture was gradually getting darker. The Divine Mind Pill in his hand was directly inserted into his mouth. The method of the Dandao was running, and his spiritual consciousness increased sharply in an instant, and his spirit became extremely clear.
The picture is so clear that it keeps flooding into my mind.
The dragon crystal was dragged into the air in a formation and sealed above the bulge on the peak.
Based on it, it controls the surrounding wind and tempers the body of the climbing monk.
Finally, I left the futon behind and sat here cross-legged to leave this test of my spiritual consciousness.
Before the scene ended, there was an old man with black scales covering half of his face. He smiled extremely obscenely. This test was like a prank.
This should be the Molong King in human form, and he is also a very playful guy.
The effect of the medicine dissipated instantly, Jiang Fan felt like his head was exploding, the pain between his brows was unbearable, and he fell into coma again.
Before falling into coma, Jiang Fan thought to himself.
"Fortunately no one came up, otherwise it would have been embarrassing."
This time for two full days, the first thing Jiang Fan did when he woke up was to rush towards the boulder raised in the center, climb up from the back, and use his spiritual power to stimulate the void.
In an instant, a strong wind blew up, almost blowing Jiang Fan off the stone.
He stood firm and looked above. A black dragon crystal the size of a human head appeared in the formation.
The formation was very sophisticated, and the Black Dragon King was afraid of people trying their luck to find the Black Dragon Crystal, so he arranged it like this.
However, Jiang Fan passed the test and naturally saw the arrangement of the formation.
Gather spiritual energy into the palm of your hand and inject spiritual energy into several points around the dragon crystal at the same time.
The strong wind stopped immediately! The formation gradually stopped functioning.
The dragon crystal floating in the air made Jiang Fan extremely excited.
Looking back on those days, he was still trying hard to survive at this time. How many treasures had he missed?
Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, finally seeing the real dragon crystal.
But at the moment when he was distracted, the dragon crystal suddenly flew into the distance, like a black light, at a staggering speed.
Jiang Fan was furious. In his current state, he was still unable to fly in the air. He wanted to pursue him, but there was nothing he could do.
At this moment, the remaining scrolls in the sea of qi suddenly started to automatically move, burst out from the body, turned into a golden light, and chased after him, suppressing the black dragon crystal in an instant, and slowly flew back.
Jiang Fan really wanted to hold the scrap and kiss it a few times, but it was almost submerged in the sea of air and quieted down, so he was not given the chance.
He used the art of alchemy and his own essence and blood to complete the recognition of his master. This dragon crystal can be regarded as Jiang.
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nbsp;Jiang Fan probed his spiritual consciousness into the ink dragon crystal, and then he was stunned. He actually felt the existence of a spiritual consciousness in the ink dragon crystal. At this time, he was trembling and hiding in the corner.
No wonder the thing wanted to run away the moment the formation was broken. It turned out to be the fault of the spiritual consciousness.
However, Jiang Fan was overjoyed.
The spiritual consciousness born from this black dragon crystal can be called an innate spiritual treasure. As long as he is given time to grow like a monk, it is hard to imagine what state he can reach in the future.
But this is from Molongwang, so the quality shouldn't be too bad.
However, the current value to Jiang Fan is to assist in refining medicine and improve its quality.
Jiang Fan used his spiritual mind to transmit a message: "Little one, you don't have to be afraid, I won't destroy you, you can grow up with peace of mind!"
Although the spiritual consciousness is still very weak, it understands Jiang Fan's consciousness, but it doesn't know how to respond to Jiang Fan yet. He only has instinct now.
The Black Dragon Crystal was placed in the Qi Sea by Jiang Fan, so that the dragon's Qi can also be used to nourish the physical body, which will naturally have good results in the long run.
Jiang Fan sat cross-legged, recovering his spiritual consciousness and his own consumption. Along the way up, his spiritual consciousness increased, and his realm was promoted to the late stage of the Xiantian realm. He had more than a dozen elixirs and gained a lot.
After recovering, prepare to stop by Molong Cave.
he thought to himself.
"Perhaps King Molong can still leave a legacy of his skills and help me break through to the realm of refining gods in one fell swoop!"
After he recovered to his best condition, he walked directly towards the cave on the rock.
Originally, he wanted to take the futon away with him, but unfortunately it seemed to have been placed under special restrictions and could not be moved.
Entering the cave, it was pitch dark inside. Jiang Fan walked down the passage and found that it was a spiral downhill, and he didn't know where it was connected.
Fortunately, Jiang Fan had the ability to control fire, so he didn't worry about the lack of light around him.
The flames lit up at the fingertips, illuminating the surrounding area.
He found that it seemed to have been dug out by humans, and there were still some digging marks on the stone wall.
With the powerful strength of Molong, it is as easy to split mountains and rocks as an ax to split tofu, so why use tools to dig?
This made Jiang Fan a little confused, but not long after, Jiang Fan saw some murals on the stone wall and understood the reason.
It turns out that a long time ago, many races lived in the Molong Cave. These races believed in the Molong King, and the latter also regarded them as his subjects. These races are the existing indigenous people in this secret realm. Before the Molong King left, they all lived in the cave.
Molong Cave.
Everything in Molong Cave was developed by this group of people.
It was not a boring time to walk and look at things along the way.
The road ahead suddenly cut off. Jiang Fan looked forward and found that there was an abyss, bottomless, right in the middle of the mountain.
Jiang Fan picked up a stone and threw it down.
After waiting for a long time, there was no response at all.
"Isn't it a bottomless pit? Is it connected to the bottom?"
Jiang Fan looked at both sides and found that there was no other way. He could either climb down from here, or go back the same way and climb down from where he came from.
He didn't think about it at all. The outside had already been plundered by him, and there was no benefit. Why should he climb down from the outside?
Jiang Fan climbed directly off the cliff.
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Now the Molong Cave is in chaos, with monks constantly entering it.
There are too many restrictions here, and the inheritance can be hidden, so there are always frictions. In just a few days, there have been more than a dozen battles, large and small.
At first there was some restraint, but after some monks obtained the treasures, many people let go and started competing.
Shi Chengtian has been wandering around the middle area for several days. His current condition cannot accept the inheritance. He must wait until more than 50% of his internal injuries have recovered. Otherwise, if he breaks through forcefully, he may explode and die.
Even if he was lucky enough to save his life, his injuries would not be cured even with the help of gods.
So these days he has been looking for treasures and powerful inheritances, not to use them himself, but to help Jiang Fan find them.
Finally, I found a cave, and there really is a rather special inheritance inside. This is the inheritance of a special race, the Flame Controlling Clan.
According to legend, this race is no different from ordinary humans, but they are born with the ability to control flames and have racial skills. Everyone can become a powerful fire control master. Unfortunately, their race has no talent for medicine and cannot become pharmacists.
In ancient times, there would be powerful pharmacists who kept this race in captivity and used them as medicine boys. Unfortunately, this race is rarely seen nowadays.
This race has special experience in controlling fire, and he thinks it should be useful to Jiang Fan.
So, he brought a stone, sat on it, and waited here. He believed that Jiang Fan could find this place.
Several people came that day and wanted to enter the cave to have a look. Unfortunately, he was sitting at the entrance of the cave. No one could enter unless they pulled him away.
But Shi Chengtian is over two meters tall, with big muscles and arrogant eyes. Who dares to provoke him?
Two days later, the two groups finally couldn't help but want to force their way in. After all, Shi Chengtian was only one person, so they felt that forcing their way in would not be a big problem.
But as soon as he took action, one of them was slapped to the ground by Shi Chengtian and spit out a mouthful of blood.
The aura in the late stage of the Xiantian realm was so explosive that those people were so frightened that they turned around and ran away, not even caring about the guy lying on the ground.