Chapter 295: The Sun and the Moon's Eyes
"I just take one or two scales, it shouldn't be a problem......" Feng Yun looked around weakly, but the entire second layer of space was shrouded in aura white mist, and his vision could not be seen out of a distance at all.
Immediately, Feng Yun looked at the corpse of the black dragon, his eyes were burning fiercely, "Good girl, this is a real dragon scale, if it is used to refine weapons......"
Thinking about it, his saliva was about to stay, just do it, he took three steps and made two steps, quickly came to the black dragon, and carefully touched the black dragon's scales twice, touching the scales He had already tried several times, but there was no problem, and this time was no exception, "Maybe it's because it's often used against the enemy, so the dragon claw will maintain such a cold aura." He couldn't help but guess.
Seeing that there was no danger in touching the scales, Feng Yun's movements became bold, he carefully put his fingers into the edge of the dragon scales, and then lifted them up with force, the huge resistance from his hands showed the tenacity of the scales connected to the flesh and blood, which made him frown slightly, "Try to say it." ”
Then he tried to grasp the scales with both hands and pull them outward, but he used even the strength to feed, and there was no sign of the scales tearing off the flesh.
"Hmm-" Feng Yun tried again unwillingly, his muscles were bruised, and his face was flushed, but it was still useless, "I still don't believe it today, but the young master is also a great power, so he may not be able to take a small scale from you?" ”
Feng Yun was a little angry in his heart, he was also very powerful, although he couldn't use the True Yuan here, but he wouldn't be able to take off even the scales. And what made him angry the most was that he didn't want to be a thief and steal, but seeing that Baoshan couldn't move, it was a shame to throw it home.
"Humph! No matter! "Just now, in order not to hurt the dragon scales, Feng Yun wanted to take out the dragon scales by pulling them out, but since he couldn't pull them out, he couldn't care so much, just fold them, it's better than nothing. So he lifted the dragon scales again, then pulled out and stuck into the gap, pushing the dragon scales outward with his hands and feet.
Who expected that the smoothness between the dragon scales was far beyond Feng Yun's imagination, he was sandwiched between two dragon scales, although he could push the dragon scales away, but every time he pushed them away to a certain extent, because of the smoothness of the surface of the dragon scales, he always slipped when he borrowed his strength, and he couldn't work hard at all. After trying several times in a row, he either slipped on his feet, or slipped on his back, and even fell a few buttocks, which immediately made him angry.
He gasped and glared at the dragon scales in front of him, "Fight!" ”
After making up his mind, Feng Yun knelt down and quietly ripped off the treasure bag on his waist, and instead of triggering it with the true yuan, he opened the treasure bag with the slightest divine soul power. In an instant, a foot-long knife appeared in his hand, he hurriedly bowed down and covered the knife with his body, pretending to look respectful, quite covering his ears and stealing the bell, and waited for a long time to see that there was no movement before he breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped the sweat on his head with his sleeve.
"It's like being a thief...... Ha, aren't you just a thief? The danger did not come, so Feng Yun smiled bitterly and picked up the knife and stood up.
Standing in front of the dragon scales, he took a deep breath, and then stabbed towards the root of the dragon scales, aiming at the angle, the skin and flesh of the black dragon were extremely tough, and the medium-grade spirit blade in Feng Yun's hand only stabbed the flesh into a dent, but he couldn't enter half a point!
"Really?" The corners of Feng Yun's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but increase the strength of his hands, and even used both hands at the same time, holding and pushing. However, even so, the knife could not penetrate a single bit, and even under Feng Yun's huge force, it let out a mournful sound.
The blade landed and made a crisp sound, which made Feng Yun stunned, "It's actually broken?" ”
After a while, Feng Yun came back to his senses, and quickly pricked up his ears to listen to the surrounding movements, and after a while, the entire second layer of space was still silent, Feng Yun relaxed his tense body, it seemed that he was really the only living creature in this second layer.
He looked at the knife that was only half cut in his hand, and then at the unscathed black dragon skin and flesh, and couldn't help but cry and laugh.
"This is the real dragon elephant." In the realm of refining the body, after binding the whale, there is a dragon elephant, Feng Yun is not far from this realm, but obviously his physical strength is still far from the real dragon clan, and compared with the black dragon who does not know the realm, it is even more different from the cloud and mud. Earlier, because the grade of the Baiyan Refinement Body Sutra was too low, in order to go further, Feng Yun had to temporarily choose to stagnate in refining the body, and now it seems that this idea is indeed correct.
With his previous experience, Feng Yun was no longer restrained, and since the knife was broken, he directly sacrificed his Green Flash Treasure Knife.
It's a pity that Qing Shan stabbed down, and still only stabbed a depression, but because the knife body was too long, it was a little difficult to exert force.
"You forced me!"
Feng Yun held Qing Shan tightly with one hand, and held the dragon scales with the other hand to prevent them from closing to cover the flesh and skin, and then stepped out in half a step, and Qing Shan turned into a touch of blue light in an instant, fleeting!
Pinglang killing, this move does not need true yuan, only with Feng Yun's physical ability, he only wants to be fast to the top! However, with a swing of the knife, the feeling transmitted back from his hand made his heart sink slightly, so he stepped forward to take a look.
Sure enough, this knife still failed to cut through the black dragon's flesh and skin, leaving only a white mark. After touching the white mark, Feng Yun smiled bitterly and comforted himself: "At least it's not completely useless......
After confirming that Qing Shan was effective against the skin and flesh of the black dragon, Feng Yun's heart finally raised a glimmer of hope, and then it was time for the water mill to work.
Swinging out one knife after another, each knife had to be slashed in the same place, which couldn't help but remind him of the memory of crawling under the fishing abyss, and his irritable mood suddenly calmed down.
Finally, after dozens of knives, the feeling suddenly changed, which instantly made Feng Yun happy.
Sure enough, a not deep roll appeared on the black dragon's flesh and skin, but with this opening, everything was much easier.
Feng Yun submerged the blade into the cut, and then stabbed it hard. This time it was finally no longer just a dent, the skin and flesh only lasted for a few moments before the long knife went deep along the texture of the cut, and the smile on Feng Yun's face suddenly couldn't be hidden.
"Hard-working people, God is worth it!"
With this progress, Feng Yun only felt that he had strength all over his body, and it didn't take long for his kung fu to break through the gap, and the dragon scales suddenly loosened.
"Hey, hey! Soon! Soon! ”
Feng Yun was like a hard-working ant, cutting the blades little by little, until there was only a little green light left in the treasure jade in his hand, and the dragon scale finally left the black dragon's body.
After tearing off the dragon scales, Feng Yun didn't have time to put them away, and saw that there was blood left on the wound of the black dragon, although I don't know how many years this black dragon has been dead, but the blood on his body has not coagulated, seeing this, he said that it was too late and that was fast, and he instantly took out a jade jar from the treasure bag, as a disciple of the ghost old man, there would naturally be no such collection utensils on his body.
Feng Yun held the jade jar and immediately bowed forward to catch the dragon blood left behind, and the smile on his face was almost grinning to the root of his ears.
A moment later, however, his smile froze on his face. After a while, Feng Yun's clothes were wet with cold sweat, he trembled all over, his legs fell directly to his knees, perhaps it was the earlier death that gave him some courage, he slowly raised his head and looked up.
Seeing that the white mist of spiritual energy that should have shrouded the sky suddenly dispersed, revealing a deep starry sky, Feng Yun only felt that his brain was stuck, he couldn't think of why it was not the dome but the starry sky, and he couldn't imagine that there was a sun and a moon in this starry sky at the same time, but what he couldn't imagine was that the sun and the moon would be a person's eyes!
However, these questions only lingered in Feng Yun's mind for a moment, and after a while, he had no way to think, because the sun and moon were staring at him, and the incredible pressure poured on him like a river of heaven, making him paralyzed, and he could only kneel down like a kowtow worm.
Whether it is an immortal or a desolate beast, it can make Feng Yun fear, make him retreat, and make him feel the threat of death, but it can't make him sit still. However, now he can only kneel and wait for fate, just because the eyes of the sun and the moon represent heaven and earth, the world, and fate!
The moment he saw those eyes, Feng Yun understood one thing, his will is the will of the world, and it will also be his Feng Yun's will, as long as he raises a thought, even if he makes him commit suicide, I am afraid he will not resist, because it is his will, so it is a matter of course.
Feng Yun didn't know how much time had passed, only that when he came back to his senses, he had already returned to the center gate of the first floor, and there were still dragon scales and a jade jar containing dragon blood in front of him.
Feng Yun was like a soulless puppet, supporting his trembling body, "...... I'm alive? He couldn't believe it, and then looked at his trembling hands, "...... I'm really alive. ”
There was a muffled sound of "bang", Feng Yun collapsed directly backwards, his soaked clothes were a little cold on his body, but he didn't care at all, but felt comfortable, at least to prove that he was still alive. He lay like this, staring blankly at the aura white mist above, feeling that it was not bad to live like this for the rest of his life, but this decadent thought only lasted for a moment.
Feng Yun suddenly jumped up and looked at the hard-won dragon scales and jade jar.
"This ......" Feng Yun only reacted at this time, and that god-like existence actually sent the dragon scales and jade jar out with him, "...... Is this a gift for me? ”
He swallowed, bowed respectfully towards the teleportation gate, and then kowtowed three times, one for atonement, two for gratitude, and three for godliness.
After doing everything, he put away the dragon scales and the jade jar, and sat cross-legged in place, quietly waiting for the last bit of jade light to dissipate.
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After a while, the last bit of jade light suddenly poured out of Feng Yun's hand, wrapping him, and after the jade light dissipated, Feng Yun was already outside the ancestral temple, and beside him were Nangong Jiao'er and others who had also suffered the same thing.
Nangong Jiao'er, Mo Lu and the others were all full of energy and strong breath, and they obviously benefited a lot. Among them, the ancient jade dragon is the most, the power is amazing, and the eyes are faintly overflowing, which is a sign that the Yuan Infant is about to go out of the body! It attracted everyone's attention.
Only Feng Yun glanced at everyone with interest and withdrew his gaze, he didn't want to think about anything now, he just wanted to sleep well. In the previous scene, although the person did nothing and only glanced at him, it was just that moment that almost drained his spirit.
At this time, the Great Elder of the Heaven Worship Clan was already waiting outside the ancestral temple, and seeing that the ten people came out intact, the Great Elder bowed slightly, as for how they cultivated, it had nothing to do with him, so even if he found that Feng Yun's face was sick, he didn't say anything, but spoke straight to everyone: "Since you have successfully come out of the ancestral temple, the identity of the ancestor sacrifice qualification should also disappear, so you are not allowed to approach the ancestral temple for any reason in the future, and those who violate it will be dealt with as disrespectful, can you hear clearly?" ”
Feng Yun and the others nodded yes, this is also one of the rules of the ancestral sacrifice, it has been like this for thousands of years, so they are not displeased by the attitude of the Great Elder.
Seeing this, the Great Elder spoke again: "Half a month later, the lottery ceremony for the battle of Dingkui will be held in the ring at the foot of the mountain, the rules are the same as the Tianjiao test, the old man will not repeat it too much, if you have any doubts, you can raise them now, if there is no doubt, you can go down the mountain to rest now." ”
Hearing this, Feng Yun bowed to the Great Elder and then walked away, with him taking the lead, the other nine people also walked down the mountain.
Within a few steps, a call came from behind Feng Yun.
"Feng Yun."