Proud Immortal Doctor

The spiritual energy in Ye Han's body was released directly, and with the improvement of his current state, the released breath became much more solidified.

Ye Wanqing hugged her arms directly in front of her chest, looking like she was watching the excitement. At least she was already in the realm of transforming gods, so she naturally didn't need to worry about the splashing magma.

The rest of the matter was naturally handled by Ye Han himself, the soft chirping of the sword continued to resound, and the majestic sword energy was released directly, and it was natural that the seven chapters of the wooden ruler would fall when he made a move.

A steady stream of sword energy criss-crossed, directly resisting all the falling magma, and dense roaring sounds were also continuously emitted.

Even now that Ye Han has broken through to the late stage of the Jindan realm, facing the uniquely blessed Yanlong, he still feels a lot of pressure.

Ye Han's actions seemed to have completely enraged the Flame Dragon bred in the abyss, the huge figure shook violently, and with the shaking, the surrounding magma also became choppy.

A roar resounded throughout, and Yanlong raised his head to the sky and howled, the entire abyss was filled with this huge sound, which could not go away for a long time.

Ye Han, who has already made a move, naturally no longer hesitates, and will not give this Yanlong another chance to make a move. After all, letting go of his hands and feet happens to be a state that he has just broken through.

With the 'waning moon' in his hand, the entire body of the sword was shining brightly, and it was even more dazzling in this somewhat gloomy environment.

Falling clouds cut.

Ye Han's eyes were determined, as soon as he drew his sword, it was his own attack at the bottom of the box.

That sword energy was like a wave, rushing directly towards the huge Yanlong.

But facing Ye Han's rainbow-like sword energy, that Yanlong didn't pay much attention to it at all, it seemed that he didn't take it seriously at all, but just let Ye Han's attack come.

In the next moment, Ye Han's expression was full of astonishment, and the violent roaring sound and movement that he imagined did not appear.

I saw the huge Yanlong above the magma, it seemed that nothing happened at all, and it was not affected at all.

The Luoyun Zhan, which has always been tried and tested and powerful, has no effect on others at all in the end. This Yanlong was conceived by the essence of Yanling in the magma. It is a spirit body, so naturally it is not Afraid of any sword energy from Ye Han.

Luoyun Zhan with a sharp aura passed through the body of the Yanlong directly, even though he fell directly into the magma, there was a roaring sound.

After a short moment of astonishment, Ye Han was dumbfounded for a while. At least the current method of swordsmanship seems to have no real harm to this Yanlong at all.

And this Yanlong had already activated his spiritual intelligence, as if he felt Ye Han's astonished expression, a humanized sarcasm suddenly appeared on his face.

On the contrary, Ye Han couldn't help but get a little angry. Seeing the fierce sword energy, he couldn't threaten the Yanlong at all. Ye Han simply withdrew the flying sword and planned to use other means.

The golden elixir in the alchemy room in the body, which was already the size of a baby's fist, was surrounded by two kinds of real fire at the moment, whether it was the Ziyuan real fire or the Qinglian real fire, their power was unquestionable.

Apart from alchemy and swordsmanship, Ye Han's most common method is the real fire. Apart from this, there is no other way, after all, the power of some magic weapons has been limited.

The purple fire light diffused out, although the area released by the Ziyuan True Fire was not very wide, but the bright and dazzling purple light was still very eye-catching, even the Yanlong was somewhat interested.

After all, he is a creature conceived by the essence of the flame spirit, so he is naturally very close to these real fires of the fire attribute.

In the entire abyss, the flaming spirits bred are his food, otherwise, he would not have felt the decrease of the flaming spirits just now, and became so angry.

The purple fire light filled the air, and then began to condense to form a purple fire dragon, but compared with this flame dragon, it was nothing compared to the big witch.

It's just that what happened soon made Ye Han feel a little ashamed, because he found that it seemed that it was a bit of a mistake to use the real fire, because in this fiery abyss, the power of the real fire was greatly reduced, and for the For this Yanlong, it is not of much use.

I saw Yanlong flicked his tail, seemed to be a little cheered, looked at the Ziyuan True Fire, a little salivating, and then directly opened his huge bloody mouth, wanting to swallow this Ziyuan True Fire.

As for the unusually hot temperature of the Ziyuan True Fire, it seems that to this Yanlong, it is no different from scratching an itch.

Ye Han looked a little flustered. After all, Ziyuan True Fire is definitely the foundation for his alchemy, so naturally he can't have any mistakes, and once he loses Ziyuan True Fire, I'm afraid the 'Ziyuan True Fire' Xiaoyunwen Ding' has also become a waste product.

In a panic, Ye Han moved his mind, and immediately withdrew the Ziyuan True Fire, and then his face turned red and white. After all, it was the first time he made a move in front of Ye Wanqing, and he looked very embarrassed.

And then, he realized that he was a bit out of his wits, and he couldn't come up with any means at all. After all, he was so proud of the real fire, and his cultivation in the way of swordsmanship was of no use to this Yanlong at all. Restricted to death.

Yan Long, who was salivating and looking a little excited, saw the purple fire light being taken back by Ye Han, which immediately made the Yan Long a little angry, as if he had been molested.After a roar, he opened his mouth and spat lightly, and a mouthful of flames spewed out.

Putting it in another place, or when he was alone, Ye Han could run away, but before he was protecting Ye Wanqing, hiding at this time would be tantamount to embarrassing.

Just when Ye Han was about to bite the bullet and urge his magic weapon to resist, Ye Wanqing, who had been watching the excitement, finally made a move.

There was a strong aura between the gestures, and there were not too many movements. The white and tender palm was lifted slightly, and the movement was like flowing water.

A silver light appeared in front of Ye Wanqing's body, and the white light continuously criss-crossed, like a hexagram.

That Yanlong's expression suddenly revealed a frightened expression, after all, he could still feel the aura of the realm of transforming gods, and the gap was completely different.

Although Ye Wanqing was only moving now, exuding a trace of aura, but that aura directly made Yan Long dare not act rashly, and his huge figure also directly became stiff.

Even if Ye Wanqing is standing here, an invisible deterrence emanates from her body, and although Ye Wanqing's figure is small in this huge abyss, the whole world is based on her at the moment when she makes a move. center.

The bright silver light flickered, with strong time fluctuations. Ye Wanqing was good at time, which was originally the top avenue, so the combat power could not be calculated according to ordinary people.

This is also why Ye Wanqing broke through to the realm of transforming gods, even in the early stages, she had such great confidence, daring to challenge Black and White Chess Palace.

At this moment, time in the entire abyss seemed to condense, and the bright aura, the hexagram woven into it, also directly shrouded the Yanlong. Immediately bound.

This kind of movement like flowing water, and the elegant figure immediately made Ye Han on the side yearn for it. The realm of transforming spirits is so powerful, uniquely blessed, occupying the avenue, so I don't know that there is a deeper level in the spirit world. Realm, what kind of demeanor is that.

Ye Han thought that although he was already at the Golden Core realm, his basic foundation was weaker after all. The gap between monks of the same realm was often worlds apart, not only in terms of skills, but also in methods and magic weapons. It is also very different.

"Are you willing to follow me back to the sect and protect the entire sect." Ye Wanqing looked at the Yanlong and said softly.

But that Yanlong was trembling, after all he could feel that kind of fear from the bottom of his heart, if Ye Wanqing wanted to have the idea of ​​killing him, probably only one finger would be enough.

The species bred in this world are naturally relatively rare. When you meet some monks, you may go directly to refining or auctioning for money. However, Ye Wanqing, as a force in Luwei Mountain, is naturally not bad for this thing, but I feel that this A Yanlong is very rare, that's why he thought of bringing it back.

Just like the Ganoderma lucidum boy in Luwei Mountain before, it is also very rare, and it is only possible with a unique fortune.

Yan Long, who used to be majestic and majestic, now has a begging look on his face. He naturally understands that once he leaves here, he will naturally be restrained and free.

So after hesitating for a while, he finally spoke softly, "Shangxian, I was conceived and born in this abyss, leaving here to cultivate is a problem."

After all, so many flame spirits in this abyss are a great tonic for him, and it will naturally be of great benefit to his practice after a long time.

After all, since he finally opened up his spiritual intelligence, he had this opportunity, so he should cherish it naturally.

"There is a spiritual vein in the Luwei mountain range, and the environment is not worse than yours. And if you can transform into form at that time, I will give you a great opportunity."

Ye Wanqing's expression remained unchanged, and she said calmly, after all, although the formation of these things bred in the world is relatively difficult, and the road to cultivation is also relatively bumpy, once a small amount of cultivation is achieved, it will naturally have a lot of uniqueness.

These things bred in the world will naturally suffer a catastrophe when they reach a certain bottleneck. After all, it is not so easy to condense their bodies.

As soon as Ye Wanqing said this, the Yanlong's expression was no longer pitiful, but began to think.

Ye Han remained silent, after all, Ye Wanqing obviously wanted to train this Yanlong to become the guardian spirit of Luwei Mountain.

After all, some sects will raise some spirit beasts or some strange objects to protect the sect, and some sects even have a long history, and the spirit beasts protecting the sect are also very powerful.

This means that this Yanlong is very precious, and it is not easy to breed, that's why Ye Wanqing had this idea. Seeing Yanlong's thoughtful expression, Ye Wanqing didn't rush, nor did she show any impatient look, after all, sometimes Whether you can grasp the opportunity or fate when it comes, depends on yourself.

And that Yanlong's expression has already begun to show a tangled expression. After all, Ye Wanqing's qualifications are not low, and he can have a cultivation level of the realm of transforming gods. What he said naturally represents everything, and it is cohesive. As far as objects are concerned, nature has great allure.

As a top cultivator, Ye Wanqing promised to give herself a great fortune, she was definitely not joking.

For a while, this Yanlong fell into a dilemma, after all, he was used to the environment here, and he was reluctant to part with these flame spirits.