Just as he was about to take the elixir, Yi Feng glanced at the ink dragon again and found that the ink dragon was staring pitifully at the elixir, demon pill, and demon baby in his hand.
Yi Feng smiled slightly and asked, "Do you want it?"
The ink dragon lowered his eyelids, raised the huge dragon head with difficulty, and groaned softly, the meaning was obvious.
Yi Feng has killed many masters and hunted countless monsters before. With Mo Jiao's help this time, he will naturally not be stingy. He silently walked to Mo Jiao's side with an expression of regret, as if he was reluctant to leave.
Place several bottles of elixirs and several demon babies in the out-of-body stage next to Mo Jiao.
"I gave it to you, but remember to pay it back to me in the future." After Yi Feng finished speaking, he left.
But Mo Jiao used his dragon whiskers to pull Yi Feng's legs. Yi Feng turned around and saw Mo Jiao using his dragon claws to push a few broken dragon scales to his feet. Yi Feng was overjoyed and asked: "
Do these scales belong to me?"
Mo Jiao nodded the dragon's head, and when he retracted the dragon's claws, he held the elixir and the demon baby under his dragon's head.
"Hehe, that's very good, very good!" Yi Feng smiled awkwardly, but he directly put all the broken dragon scales on the ground into the storage ring. Yi Feng knew how strong the defensive power of the black dragon scales was.
It has been said that even high-grade spiritual swords are difficult to break. If it is made into a battle armor and the method is slightly better, it will be a high-grade spiritual armor with astonishing defensive power.
At the moment, just to be on the safe side, Yi Feng checked the situation of the cave again——
This cave is at the foot of a large mountain on the bottom of the sea. There is a very long passage connecting the entrance to the cave. The entrance is blocked by a huge stone, and nothing strange can be seen through. There are no other powerful monsters within a hundred miles around the mountain, and it will not cause any problems.
Notice.
This cave can be said to be very hidden and very safe. Even ordinary masters in the distraction stage would never be able to discover that there is a black dragon in the distraction stage entrenched here if their spiritual sense is not abnormally strong.
After seeing it, Yi Feng felt relieved. After returning to the cave, Mo Jiao had swallowed the pill and the demon baby and was recovering.
Yi Feng crossed his legs, and it took a day for his mood to calm down. He stuffed a Yuan-Building Pill into his mouth, holding a demon pill in each hand, and streams of demonic energy began to be continuously sucked into his Dantian.
After the demonic energy enters the dantian, 90% is absorbed by the two spiritual roots, and 10% is integrated into the golden elixir.
After repeated tempering, the spirituality of the two spiritual roots is getting stronger and stronger, and they can absorb a large amount of demonic energy to replenish their energy. When there are too many variegated colors in the spiritual roots, Yi Feng will no longer absorb the demonic energy, and
It absorbs the spiritual power from the spiritual stone and replenishes it into the two golden elixirs.
When the two spiritual roots completely transformed the absorbed demonic energy, Yi Feng threw away the spiritual stone in his hand and continued to strengthen the spiritual roots...
In this way, over and over again, Yi Feng's cultivation and spiritual roots are slowly improving.
Yi Feng's injury was not too serious to begin with, and the Buyuan Pill's automatic dispersion of medicinal power allowed him to recover quickly.
Three years passed in a flash, and Yi Feng only woke up from a dream.
Since the soul realm is high enough, and there are a large number of spirit stones, demon elixirs, and demon infants in reserve, Yi Feng can easily reach the late stage of the golden elixir. If he is not worried about accidents in condensing the Nascent Soul, Yi Feng can even directly try to break the elixir to become an infant.
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But at this time, Mo Jiao had almost recovered from his injuries and was sleeping soundly, drooling all over the floor.
Yi Feng smiled and began to continue refining the Blood Spirit Mirror and the Soul-Eating Wand, while using the golden elixir true fire to melt the Red Flame Spirit Sword, and then added some good materials to refine it again.
