Chapter 938: Spirit Pattern!
"Not good!" Seeing this situation, Xiao Lang subconsciously shouted urgently.
Wan Dong hurriedly waved his hand, signaling him to be calm. It's just that don't look at Wan Dong's calm appearance on the surface, in fact, his mood is even more nervous than Xiao Lang. This was the only Phantom Demon Pill in his hand, and if it was ruined by the white fire dragon like this, then he really wouldn't have a place to cry. But what's the use of being nervous? The Phantom Demon Pill has been swallowed by the white fire dragon, can it still be spit out again?
And even if you can spit it out, it's too late now. As soon as the Phantom Demon Pill entered the mouth of the white fire dragon, it immediately burst and shattered in the sky-high firelight, turning into stars of different colors, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to gather.
"Brother, why do I feel a little hanging, if only I could get a few more Phantom Demon Pills!" Xiao Lang came over and said with a little doubt and worry on his face.
Wan Dong was about to answer, Xiao Lang suddenly patted his head and said, "How did I forget, this is the treasure house of Yuntianmen, if there is any excess Phantom Demon Pill, maybe it will be hidden here, I'll look for it." ”
Wan Dongyi stretched out his hand, dragged Xiao Lang, shook his head and said, "Big brother, since this Phantom Demon Pill is so precious, how can the Ping family give more?" Even if the Ping family gave more, Yun Tiannan and they would definitely carry it with them, how could they hide here? ”
"Yes...... But ......"
Xiao Lang didn't want to be persuaded by Wan Dong, and was about to say something more, when the white fire dragon suddenly opened his mouth and took a few mouthfuls, looking disgusted, as if he had eaten a fly. Not only Wan Dong, but even Xiao Lang saw it.
"Brother, it'...... What does it mean? Xiao Lang was taken aback and asked with a surprised face.
Wan Dong also frowned, as he continued to grow, the expression of this white fire dragon became richer and richer, and his personality became more and more prominent.
The white fire dragon took a few sips, of course, it was not water, but a little flame, fortunately Wan Dong reacted quickly enough to extinguish it in time, otherwise this Yuntianmen treasure house would have to be burned into ashes by it.
After a few sips, the white fire dragon still seemed to be a little unhappy, and roared at Wan Dong. Dao Dao dragon groaned, and Wan Dong's ears buzzed, but he didn't understand its meaning at all.
"This guy is going to be angry?" Xiao Lang was stunned, and he became more and more curious about the white fire dragon.
Feng Nan and Zhai Lan were taken aback, and subconsciously hid in the corner.
Seeing that the white fire dragon seemed to be endless, Wan Dong's face suddenly turned cold, and he opened his mouth and let out a loud shout, "Enough, shut up for me!" ”
Probably feeling Wan Dong's anger, the white fire dragon finally quieted down.
Wan Dong snorted coldly and asked unceremoniously, "Let me ask you, can you use the immortal grass in this treasure house to copy the Phantom Demon Pill?" ”
As soon as Wan Dong's words fell, the white fire dragon, which had just quieted down, began to be 'excited' again, jumping up and down, shaking his head and tail, as if he was arguing with Wan Dong about something. It's just that the expression of the white fire dragon is obviously much more complicated, and Wan Dong looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't understand the meaning expressed by reading its physical movements. It's just that through his thoughts, he can faintly feel that the white fire dragon seems to be very dissatisfied. As for what kind of dissatisfaction he had, Wan Dong didn't know what to do.
"Brother, this guy has been comparing for a long time, what does it mean?" Xiao Lang was a little anxious.
Wan Dong shook his head, his expression was a little bitter, his communication with the white fire dragon was limited after all.
After another moment, Wan Dong was suddenly annoyed, regardless of what it meant by the white fire dragon, he pointed his hand and shouted, "You immediately refine a phantom demon pill for me, immediately!" ”
Wan Dong is planning to 'overlord harden the bow', who let the white fire dragon understand his words, but he can't understand the language of the white fire dragon?
This time, the white fire dragon didn't toss, it shook the dragon head very decisively, and without Wan Dong's interpretation, even Xiao Lang understood it, and his heart couldn't help but sink violently, "Brother, this white fire dragon doesn't seem to be able to refine the Phantom Demon Pill." ”
Wan Dong shook his head and said, "I don't think it can't be refined, but it's that I don't want to refine it at all." ”
Hearing Wan Dong say this, when Xiao Lang looked at the white fire dragon again, he really read more meaning from its expression. That expression was clearly full of disdain, as if Wan Dong had insulted it by letting it refine the Phantom Demon Pill.
Wan Dong exhaled a breath of turbid air and asked tentatively, "Can you refine something better than the Phantom Demon Pill?" ”
As soon as Wan Dong's words fell, the white fire dragon immediately pointed the dragon head wildly, and his expression faintly revealed a trace of pride and pride.
Wan Dong and Xiao Lang glanced at each other, their hearts were full of joy, Wan Dong hurriedly shouted, "Then what are you waiting for, refine it for me!" ”
As soon as Wan Dong's words fell, the white fire dragon was already roaring and galloping among the thousands of immortal grasses.
There are some fairy grasses, Wan Dong can still be named, but the vast majority of them are unheard of and unseen by Wan Dong, there are dozens of kinds, and they automatically rose from the shelves and were directly swallowed by the fire dragon into his mouth.
"That's awesome! Brother, I am more and more sure that this white fire dragon is by no means ordinary, and it is likely to have a great origin! Seeing the white fire dragon in full swing, Xiao Lang's eyes were not only envious but also envious.
Wan Dong subconsciously thought of the treasure box in the storage ring, the secret of this white fire dragon may only be solved when he reaches the Daomen Great World Realm.
About half an hour later, the white fire dragon suddenly let out a long roar and flew to Wan Dong. The dragon's mouth was open, and the elixir the size of seven pigeon eggs fell in the palm of Wan Dong's palm.
"What is this?" Looking at the elixir in Wan Dong's hand, Xiao Lang's eyes were full of doubts.
First of all, this is by no means a Phantom Demon Pill, the difference between it and the Phantom Demon Pill is really not ordinary. As long as you are not blind, even a fool who doesn't understand anything can easily tell the difference.
Wan Dong didn't know what to do, but according to the meaning of the white fire dragon, this was something better than the Phantom Demon Pill! It's just that what's good, Wan Dong really can't see it. He, a pseudo-alchemy master, once he loses the fire dragon, he is afraid that he will not even be as good as those alchemy apprentices.
"Huh? This is ......" Just when Wan Dong was puzzled in his heart, Xiao Lang seemed to have seen a ghost, and let out a shock, and a pair of eyes were bigger than the bull's eye.
Hurriedly picked one up from Wan Dong's hand, put it in the sun, and watched carefully, this time even Wan Dong found a difference. I saw that on the golden elixir, there were faintly a few light purple magical lines, and under the cover of the sun, there were flashes of purple rays from time to time.
"Brother, do you see that tattoo?" Although Xiao Lang was trying his best to suppress it, Wan Dong still heard a trace of shock and excitement in his voice.
Wan Dong nodded hurriedly, and Xiao Lang's voice was even more excited, "Brother, do you know what that pattern is?" That...... That's the Spirit Pattern! It's a spirit pattern that only appears on the best elixir! Not to mention anything else, this spirit pattern alone is enough to prove the value of this spirit pill. ”
Wan Dong really didn't know what the Dao Spirit Pattern was, it could be seen that Xiao Lang was so excited, presumably this Spirit Pattern was indeed extraordinary. It's just that...... Wan Dong frowned and said, "Big brother, do you know what the use of this elixir is?" No matter how many spirit patterns appear, if they are useless, then what's the point? ”
"Nonsense! How could the elixir with the appearance of spirit patterns be useless? I suspect that this elixir is an enhanced version of the Phantom Demon Pill. After speaking, Xiao Lang was about to stuff the elixir into his mouth.
Wan Dong was startled, hurriedly stopped him, and said urgently, "Big brother, don't come nonsense!" Before you figure out the usefulness of this elixir, it's better to be careful! ”
"Hahaha...... Don't worry, brother, I'm not a fool, how can I do something I'm not sure of? After speaking, regardless of Wan Dong's obstruction, he swallowed the elixir in one bite.
As soon as the elixir was entered, Wan Dong immediately felt the difference. I saw that the momentum that burst out from Xiao Lang's body actually increased at a terrifying speed, and soon made Wan Dong feel a terrible pressure that was almost crushed alive.
Wan Dong was taken aback, he was on the scene when Xiao Lang broke through the middle level of the earth wheel, and he had the most intuitive feeling of the momentum that the middle level cultivator of the earth wheel had. But the momentum that burst out from Xiao Lang's body at this moment has clearly far exceeded the time when he broke through.
As for the momentum that Xiao Lang burst out at this time, whether he has reached the peak of the earth wheel, Wan Dong can't say.
At this time, Xiao Lang's expression suddenly became extremely excited, and his eyes, inside and out, were all shocked.
Xu ...... Xu Gongzi, Xiao ...... Xiao Daxia ......" Just when Wan Dong's mood was fluctuating, a faint call woke him up.
Turning his head to look, he saw Feng Nan and Zhai Lan snuggled in the corner, almost shrunk into a ball, their faces covered with pain and beads of sweat, obviously, Xiao Lang's momentum was beyond their bearing.
Xiao Lang soon noticed this, his body was like a sharp arrow off the string, and it shot out of the treasure house with a whizz, and immediately outside the treasure house, there was a huge roar like a cannon, and even the treasure house trembled with this sound.
Wan Dong hurriedly swept out of the air, and at a glance, he saw that a faint, almost imperceptible shadow in the air was dancing wildly, and countless purple and shining energy were falling from the sky like a storm. The originally familiar surface has turned into a mess in just a few breaths. There are deep and shallow craters everywhere, large and small, and when viewed from above, it seems as if you have come to the surface of the moon.
Wan Dong couldn't help but snort in his heart, such an offensive like this, even if he exerted it with all his might, he was afraid that he could only barely support one breath, and he would be bombarded with no scum left.
After about a cup of tea, the stormy purple mangs gradually converged, and Xiao Lang's figure slowed down a little bit, and he swept back to the treasure house like a smoke.
As soon as he returned to the treasure house, Xiao Lang immediately sat down on the ground with a puff, as if he had just finished a ten-kilometer cross-country, the whole person was panting like a bellows, his face was slightly pale, and his expression was tired......