His cultivation level has not increased, but in terms of combat power, it is absolutely different from the past.
Although Huanglong Dan has strong medicinal effects and is extremely dangerous, it is undeniable that its effects are quite outstanding.
The power of Qi and blood in his body was full, and every inch of flesh and blood in his body was filled with vitality.
After taking Huanglong Pill, the physical strength will grow to the same level as that of the dragon-seed earth demon. It may seem exaggerated, but it is definitely not an exaggeration. At least Long Wenmu himself can feel it personally.
In the past, I might have been outstanding among my peers, but due to the limitations of my cultivation, I was at best a stronger "weak". But now, with my body that is not weak to the Heavenly Demon Master, I am qualified to compete with those who have the true meaning.
The stronger ones are better than the others.
I'm a little itchy, I really want to find someone to have a fight with me immediately, so as to verify what kind of strength I have now.
He was feeling a little excited, but now was not the time. Of course, Long Wenmu remembered that he still had business to do.
The time it took to refine the Huanglong Pill was much longer than the time it took to refine the pill before. After a little extrapolation, it seems that several days have passed since the time when the Huanglong Pill was refined.
It does take a long time to refine high-grade elixirs. Even if the flow of time is different from the outside world, we still can't delay it any longer.
"You're used to it now." Xihe appeared in the field at some point, and he was not far from Long Wenmu.
Long Wenmu was startled and slightly curled his lips.
"I'm still not used to it, but I can give it a try," he said.
With the thirteen pills, the strength of the physical body has increased dramatically. It will definitely take time to fully adapt, but this does not hinder what is to be done next.
Xihe nodded and backed away a little.
Long Wenmu raised one hand, controlled the power of the domain to cover the sky demon's scales, and walked towards it step by step.
Before, I couldn't get close to Jiu Ying's scales, but now I should be able to withstand it. But after all, it was left by the sky demon. Long Wenmu didn't dare to be careless. He followed Xi He's instructions before and quietly returned to work.
One trick.
The operation of the Guiyi Jue is centered on the right hand, wrapping the entire arm with the power of the Guiyi Jue, and then slowly grabbing it forward.
The arm was blocked by a resistance when it was halfway outstretched. Just like last time, the more you stretched your hand forward, the more powerful pressure hit you. But this time was different from the last time. Apart from the pain and itching, there was no other problem on the arm.
A situation where the skin is torn apart.
This is the benefit of strengthening the physical body.
And because of the effect of Guiyi Jue, the breath exerted on the arm is being continuously dissolved.
The Guiyi Jue was pushed to the extreme, and the aura of the heavenly demon that was in contact with the arm slowly dissipated like dewdrops under the rising sun. The dissolved power was turning into small trickles.
Integrate into the world of fields.
In the realm world, flowers are blooming, the quiet spring stream has become a bit turbulent, and the wind has become a bit faster.
In the peaceful world, there is a primitive wildness unknowingly.
It can be done. When he felt the resistance and was integrated into the Guiyi Jue, Long Wenmu knew it was possible.
The arms are advancing forward little by little, and the movement is so slow that it seems to an outsider that it is almost as if it is still. Although it is slow, it is indeed advancing forward.
Although the hand was only half a person's distance away from the scales, the process was very long. Half a day passed... one day... two days... three days... When the Angelica Yijue continued to operate for the fifth day, Long Wenmu's fingertips
Finally touched something solid and cold.
His fingers touched Jiuying's scales for the first time.
Although the arm was under tremendous pressure, fortunately it was bearable. He tried his best to dissolve the resistance and slowly pushed forward until the entire palm was grasped on the scales.
Finally reaching this step, he shouted loudly, exerted force on his arms and palms at the same time, and the power of his whole body exploded in an instant. Coupled with the help of the power mobilized in the field, he fiercely raised his arms upwards, directly lifting
The scales stood up.
The violent movement caused the entire stone chamber to shake, a roar sounded, and the entire scale was pulled up from the sarcophagus.
Just like a tree whose roots have been cut off, when the scales are separated from the sarcophagus, the aura lingering on it also dissipates.
Suddenly losing resistance and his center of gravity became unstable, Long Wenmu fell directly backward. The back of his head hit the floor and rolled several times on the ground before he stopped.
Groaning softly, he gritted his teeth in pain and felt a bulge on the back of his head.
Cursing in his mind, he stood up and took a look, and saw that he was holding a red-black scale about the size of two palms in his hand.
Is it finally successful? There is almost no breath on the scales, and it has completely become a dead thing.
Looking at the sarcophagus again, there was no damage except for a three- to four-inch long crack at the top of the sarcophagus, where the scales were inserted.
So many efforts finally came to fruition. Long Wenmu panted and lay down in a big shape, and the domain also dissipated.
My whole body was a little exhausted. I wiped my forehead and found that it had been covered with sweat for some time.
"Thank you." Xi He's calm voice echoed.
Long Wenmu came to his senses, stood up, and said hurriedly: "Don't say such things, these are what juniors should do."
Xi He was standing next to the sarcophagus, touching the crack on the sarcophagus with his hand, his expression inexplicably sad.
Now her body is no longer as transparent as before.
"Senior, you said that your soul has been consumed a lot by this scale?" Long Wenmu rubbed the scale in his hand. This scale has been pulled out, and it no longer has the effect of consuming your soul.
"Now that the scales have been pulled out, there is no need to worry anymore."
"I also have some soul-strengthening elixirs here from the elixir tower..." Long Wenmu took out several jade bottles.
But Xihe did not accept it.
"Without the scales, my soul can naturally recover slowly. If I need pills, I can also refine them myself."
Long Wenmu smiled sarcastically and then realized that when it came to refining alchemy, no one could compare to Xi He. There was no shortage of medicinal materials in the small world, and there were enough inner elixirs for monsters, so she could completely refine them by herself.
"I have something to ask. When I saw Kongzhou in the tower, there was an inscription on the stone tablet that said that the Yue family was originally in the Tianyao Continent?" Long Wenmu asked casually.
Xihe nodded slightly: "In the beginning, there was not much difference between the Sky Demon Continent and the Holy Spirit Continent. They were both run rampant by monsters. The first settlement of the Yue family was indeed in the Sky Demon Continent. But later on, the human race rose up to resist.
After most of the monsters were driven back to the Sky Demon Continent, the Holy Spirit Continent became a place suitable for human race to thrive. It was only after that that the Yue family moved here."
"So that's it..." Long Wenmu nodded and said thoughtfully, "Two top-quality pills and one emperor pill, could it be that you, senior, refined them?"
Xihe shook his head: "When these elixirs were born, I was already at the end of my life. They were made by someone from the Tomb Clan who asked someone else to make them. Even the empty boat was made by this person. This person is kind to our clan. If you can one day
If you meet me, please say thank you on my behalf."
"What's that person's name?"
"If you are destined, you will know when you will."
Long Wenmu responded softly, and according to Xihe's words, that person was probably still alive. But considering that it had probably been countless years since the Tomb Clan migrated here, it was really hard to imagine that someone could survive until now.
Is it fate? I don’t know who it is, I don’t know the name, and I don’t know if we will meet one day.
"You can take the Nine Infant Scales away. Something has happened in the outside world and it is inconvenient for you to stay here for a long time." Xihe said again.
Long Wenmu nodded and put away the Nine Infant Scales. He had a hunch that this scale might be of great use in the future.
Xi He raised his hand and pointed forward. A black vortex appeared out of thin air. This was the exit.
"Can I see senior again in the future?"
"If it's fate." Xi He smiled gently.
Long Wenmu returned the favor and said that everything here has been done and it is time to leave. If there is a chance in the future, I will come back to this place to see it again.
Finally, he turned around and jumped out of the exit.
It wasn't until Long Wenmu left and the exit disappeared that Xihe stopped smiling.
Facing the place where Long Wenmu left, she whispered to herself: "Your future is hazy, and I can't see it all clearly, but I know that the disaster will definitely come soon. By then,
You may encounter the pain of separation and death, but don't despair. Only by surviving this disaster can you and I see each other again."
Xihe's voice was lost in the darkness of the mausoleum, and at the same time, Long Wenmu had appeared outside the mausoleum.
Of course he didn't hear Xi He's last murmur. He had just come out, the sun was dazzling and he was in a good mood.
Facing the warm sunshine, I discovered for the first time that the air outside was so fresh.
Counting the days, it took me more than twenty days to remove Jiuying's scales. Time flows at different speeds. According to this calculation, more than two days have passed outside. For people outside, the wait should not be too long.
I looked around and saw Qian Lingxue and others.
You thought they were waiting for you nearby, but they weren't there?
He released his spiritual consciousness and sensed it in a circle, but still found nothing, which made him even more confused.
They're not around. Could it be that something happened?
After searching around for a while, when I arrived somewhere in the jungle, I found a scorched ground and a patch of fallen trees.
When he saw all this, Long Wenmu's heart was lifted.
The traces here are traces of battles, and they are only left by the battles between the Sky Demon Masters. What makes him even more frightened is that the battle here may have been a long time ago, maybe a day or two, but the battles left behind
The breath is still there. Among these breaths, there are Fei Lie, Hua Ya, Lu Wanbo, and... Qian Lingxue's...
There were mottled blood stains on the ground and broken limbs. Long Wenmu stared blankly at all this.
Something happened... Something must have happened outside during the two days I wasted.
What is going on? Who is the other party?
My mood has never been so heavy, because there are at least ten or more strange auras at the level of the Sky Demon Master echoing here.
In other words, Qian Lingxue and others have fought against at least this number of Sky Demon Masters here.
His long hair was fluttering, evil aura was rising, and a strong anger was surging. I prayed in my heart that nothing would happen. I discerned where these traces were going, and I quickly chased after him.