This keel is obviously a treasure, but it's not that easy to obtain.

The dragon bone Yu Wei was still there, exuding a dangerous dragon power, and there was still a dark blue dragon soul in his chest, burning like a flame.

Fan Lang has dealt with the Dragon Clan too much, knows everything about the Dragon Clan, and knows how to deal with this situation.

He sealed with one hand, changed a dozen movements in an instant, and then volleyed a little at the keel. A sealing rune was imprinted on the keel, containing the law of reincarnation, releasing a powerful suction force to forcibly suck the dragon soul into it.

"Roar!"

The dragon soul bared its teeth and claws, let out an unwilling roar, and its body twisted and rotated, getting smaller and smaller until it was completely sealed inside the dragon bone. After the dragon soul was sealed, the coercion on the dragon bone instantly withered, and there was no longer any need to worry.

Fan Lang waved his hand, pulled up the huge dragon keel like a mountain, and collected it into the empty realm. The Void Realm has its own world, and it is more than enough to be used as a warehouse.

"This pair of bones is good, it can be used for alchemy refiners, and no matter how bad it is, it can be re-stuffed into the system and exchanged. ”

Fan Lang continued to bury his head in the search, and made new discoveries one after another, such as the corpses of demon beasts, various ores, or relics left by the Martial God, etc., all of which were of extraordinary value.

The ones that can be favored by him are all worth a lot of money, and ordinary treasures are too lazy to pick up.

Being in the gastric juice lake, every minute and every second has to be eroded by gastric juice, the deeper the lake, the more severe the erosion, even Fan Lang can't look for it for a long time.

The spatial enchantment on his body continued to be damaged, and he continued to make up for it, and the consumption was very large, causing huge pressure on the Void Realm, and also consuming a lot of blue sky crystals.

After looking for half an hour, he finally found his goal.

Deep in the flesh and blood of the inner wall of the stomach, a spherical piece of metal was wrapped, the volume was more than a person high, the whole body was as black as ink, and the texture was very hard.

The piece of metal was wrapped in flesh, some of which had sharp teeth on top of it, causing some scratches to the surface of the metal, but it was fine.

"Found it, this is it!"

Fan Lang's eyes lit up, he held the Eight Desolations of Longzhen with his backhand, and slashed down at the piece of flesh.

The flesh and blood of the Ancient Giant Whale are as golden as iron, very difficult to destroy, and if the injury is severe, it will cause its self-protection and obliterate the threat in its body.

Fan Lang didn't have the ability to kill the Desolate Ancient Giant Whale for the time being, and he didn't want to make trouble for himself, so this sword took the light route, turned into a snow-bright light, and attached the laws of space, cutting the flesh and blood of the Desolate Ancient Giant Whale smoothly, and peeling out the metal sphere in it.

He seized this momentary opportunity, turned into a dragon claw with his left hand, grabbed the metal sphere, and the divine power on his body exploded, pulling it up violently, tearing off the connection between the metal sphere and flesh and blood.

After succeeding, he quickly retreated, turned into a line of water, rushed from the bottom of the lake all the way to the surface of the lake, and broke out of the water.

The flesh and blood at the bottom of the lake were injured, and the violent contraction and concussion launched a powerful counterattack, and the flesh and blood stretched out claws and scratched everywhere, stirring the gastric juice lake to gush endlessly.

"Let's go!"

Fan Lang entered the Xingzhou along the open hatch, and the Xingzhou quickly started, turned into a streamer and flew out, leaving this land of right and wrong.

The lake of gastric juice churned for a while, and then it gradually subsided.

Fan Lang was done, put the metal sphere on the ground, and used the law of space to deal with it, removing the remaining flesh and gastric juice on it.

Even a drop of gastric juice falling on the ground can burn a hole in the metal plate of Xingzhou, and it has to be handled carefully.

Everyone gathered around to join in the fun, and looked at this big iron bump, but from the outside, there was no doorway at all.

A few strong people can see the clue and know that this metal sphere is not trivial.

Fan Lang released the lazy worm light spirit and said, "This is the bone relic of your former master, you should be able to feel his breath from it." ”

"Master, is it really you?" the lazy insect was excited, revealing human mood swings, trembling and flying in front of the metal sphere, pressing his little black hand on it, feeling it carefully.

Three seconds later, the lazy worm burst into tears, and it was that kind of howling.

It's a pity that he is a light spirit, similar in essence to a soul body, and is destined to cry no real tears.

It doesn't really matter if there are tears or not, what matters is whether the heart is sincere or not. fake tears, no matter how much you cry, you pretend to be seen by others. True sadness, even without a single tear, will hurt the heart.

The lazy worm reacted in this way, proving that it was indeed the embodiment of his former master.

I think that at the beginning, the former owner treated him as a human being and gave him enough respect. In times of crisis, remember to teleport him away and save him from trouble.

Feeling the breath of his former master again, awakening all kinds of memories in him, as if he had returned to the past. This delusion made him even more sad.

Fan Lang watched from the side, as an outsider who took interests as the starting point, he couldn't empathize, and he couldn't understand the mood of a lazy worm.

Seeing the lazy worm crying so sadly, it touched him a little.

If he has three longs and two shorts, who in the world will cry so sadly?

The lazy worm cried for a long time, and then his emotions eased, and he hugged the metal sphere tightly, which was obviously cold, but it made him feel warm from it.

If possible, he really wanted to hold on forever and never let go.

Fan Lang opened an empty cabin and brought the metal sphere over, telling everyone to stop and not follow.

Enter the cabin, close the door, and only Fan Lang and the lazy worm are left, as well as the metal sphere.

"Your former master transformed this iron ball in his last moments to save the corpse and relics. This is the result of his life's work, and it cannot be opened in ordinary ways. You are his light, imprinted by his breath and mind, and have the power to turn it on. Once opened, you'll be able to find the bones of your former owner, and I'll help you bury them. As for the relics he left behind, I also accepted them. Fan Lang said.

"Okay, I'll open it up, find the bones of my former master, and help him to be buried in the ground, and I can't let him stay here forever. As for the relics...... Alas, take it as you go. Anyway, you found the bones, so you can't be busy in vain, just leave a small part for him as a funeral gift. The lazy worm said sadly.

"No problem, I'll only take what I need, and leave the rest for him to be buried with. ”

"That's it. ”

The lazy worm adjusted its mood and levitated in front of the metal sphere, reaching out to feel the mystery inside, and releasing some of the remaining imprints of mind in its body.

This caused the metal sphere to resonate and buzz, and the otherwise hard surface softened and wriggled in bursts.

With the power of the lazy worm, it is only a matter of time before the metal sphere can be opened.

This metal sphere is equivalent to a treasure, which stores the relic heritage of a Martial God, which is worth hundreds of millions of universe coins, not to mention hundreds of millions of cosmic coins!

As long as it is opened, Fan Lang will be able to get this wealth.

Time passed, and the sloth went well, breaking down the metal orb's defenses, and it looked like it was about to succeed.

At this juncture, Fan Lang suddenly shouted: "Slow! I have changed my mind!"

(End of chapter)