Wu Luo continued to operate the "Nine Dragons Swallowing Sun Technique", and the energy of the divine blood stone did not stop. The most original power directly merged into the dragon soul, and the dragon soul was quickly stabilized and expanded.

I don’t know how long it took, the dragon soul in the dragon pill had already appeared a little solid, and Wu Luo was already a little tired. When he was about to finish the exercise, the spiritual dragon thrust and actually crawled into the light wheel on the top of the first floor of the Blood-colored Giant Tower.

Only then did Wu Luo notice that after being pierced by the light of the dragon pill, a round hole had been exposed in the middle of the light wheel, leading to the upper layer.

Wu Luo didn't know whether the Blood-colored Tower allowed him to go up as well, so he had to test it carefully. Unexpectedly, the consciousness smoothly passed through the light wheel and followed the spirit dragon into the second floor.

The area of ​​the second layer is slightly smaller than the first layer, and there is a set of dragon clan's methods of tempering the body on the surrounding walls. Compared with the first layer, it is obviously more complicated and obviously has a higher level.

The spiritual dragon was twisting its body and imitating every move.

This set of actions is very difficult for the current spiritual dragon. It almost couldn't continue several times, but at this time, a soft force will be released from the dragon pill in the spiritual dragon's body. With the support of this power, the spiritual dragon always completed the action very thrillingly.

After a set of movements, Linglong was so tired that he was a little breathing, and lay on the ground without any movement.

The effect of this set of exercises is particularly obvious. Wu Luo can see that after the movement is completed, a trace of energy flows out from each scale of the spiritual dragon and flows into the dragon pill.

Although each thread is particularly small, it gathers sand to form a mountain, and when it comes to the dragon pill, the energy is already particularly impressive.

Secular warriors also have methods of training from the outside to the inside. Wu Luo did not expect that the dragon clan actually had such methods of training. When he was amazed, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

A window on the second floor of the Blood-colored Tower opened with a clang, and the spiritual dragon felt unhappy. So he opened his mouth and a whistling dragon pill shot out from the window.

Wu Luo quickly withdrew his consciousness from the blood-colored tower, and when he went to the Mingtang Palace outside, he saw that the dark gold witch power was already turbid waves and whirlpools were everywhere!

"Wow! Wow! Wow!"

The sound of water is like thunder, and the dragon pill is hanging high above the Heihe River, faintly revealing a kingly posture. The suppression of Heihe is very irritable, but he dare not act rashly.

The entire Heihe River gave birth to a total of 360 huge vortexes. Under the huge pressure of the dragon pill, the 360 ​​vortexes slowly gathered together, forming a huge vortex with a diameter of 300 feet, almost dividing the entire Heihe River into two sections.

In the vortex, the seal of the Ice Ancestor Witch that had been particularly solidified slowly rose.

Around the double Ice Sea ghost mark, thick black mist was scattered, as if he had put his power to his limit.

However, such a power level is still difficult to shake the Dragon Pill. The dragon soul in the Dragon Pill suddenly flew out of the Dragon Pill, stretched out its petite body, and opened its mouth and swallowed it.

The dark gold wizard river water in the Black River flowed back into the sky uncontrollably. The sound of the water roared, from coarse to thin, and it actually entered the mouth of the dragon soul.

The Ice Ancestor Witch's Seal seemed unwilling to give up, and it flew over the vortex, expanding the vortex unlimitedly, trying to stop the dragon soul from swallowing the Black River.

Unfortunately, the energy level of the dragon soul is too high. No matter how it resists, the dragon soul remains unmoved, the dragon mouth opens, and the water of the Black River flows incredibly backwards. Such a huge black river is actually swallowed by it.

In the end, the Ice Ancestor Witch Seal could only control the vortex. The Dragon Soul did not even let it go, flew forward and grabbed it with one claw, and swallowed it!

"Crash!"

Without the Ice Ancestor Witch's mark, the black water in the vortex fell into the sky. The dragon soul sucked it violently. At this moment, there was a domineering aura of a whale swallowing the world. All the black water in the sky entered the dragon soul's belly.

Wu Luofu reached his heart and split his hands. The divine blood stone that he had originally held in his hands reached his left hand. His index finger was raised, and the divine blood stone was hanging above his index finger. On the index finger of his right hand, the ancient jade ice soul had already stood in the void.

The two index fingers emitted a trace of silver light, wrapping around two treasures, constantly drawing energy from them. Suddenly, Wu Luo's left half was blood-red, like a piece of fire jade, and the right half was ice blue, like a piece of ice that lasted for thousands of years.

In Mingtang Palace, the dragon soul sneaked into the dragon pill again, and the dragon pill flew to the sky at the top of the blood-colored tower. Endless energy surged, the divine blood stone and the ancient jade ice soul arrived in Mingtang Palace, mixed together, and all injected into the dragon pill.

Wu Luo also couldn't figure out what was happening in the dragon pill, but he knew very well that "Nine Dragons Swallowing Sun" was naturally extremely domineering as an immortal technique.

The birth of the dragon soul means a self-consciousness.

Originally, the spiritual dragon could live in peace with the Dark Gold Wizard Power, but it was impossible to have a dragon soul. Therefore, as soon as the dragon soul had enough power, it immediately flew out and swallowed the Dark Gold Wizard Power.

He believed that if the dragon soul had enough power one day, he would probably fly out immediately and swallow the "Tenkong of Gods".

After a while, the dragon pill finally saturated and it was difficult to bear more energy. Wu Luo closed his hands and the two treasures disappeared. After a while, the energy that poured into the Mingtang Palace also stopped.

The dragon pill hangs high in the sky, with silver light shining brightly, as if it wants to compete with the "Shengs List" in the sky. The "Shengs List" is still unmoved.

Wu Luo carefully distinguished and saw that the dragon soul had turned into a dark gold color. The silver dragon pill was embedded with a dark gold color, which had a mysterious beauty.

The dragon soul's forehead was firmly drawn with the double Ice Sea ghost mark!

Wu Luo was a little confused and couldn't help summoning the dragon soul.

"call--"

As soon as the dragon soul appeared, the cold wind raged across the Mingtang Palace, which was even more powerful than the previous dark gold wizard power!

Gangsha Dragon Soul!

He happily collected the dragon pill and the dragon soul, leaving the spiritual dragon to rest in the blood-colored tower, and he came out of seclusion with satisfaction.

This time, I successfully promoted to the realm of Dragon Soul - that is, Dao Realm Danteng. Moreover, Dragon Soul is also an extremely powerful Gangsha Dragon Soul. Wu Luo has been in a gloomy mood recently because of the six heavenly gates and nine sects.

...

Bian Xiliang never expected that he was a little arrogant last time, but Wu Luo was left alone for seven days!

Bian Xiliang is also the great elder of Luofu Mountain. Luofu Mountain is the nine great heavenly gates. The great elder is busy with affairs, but these seven days have been wasted so in vain. Waiting for Wu Luo here.

Meng Lianen takes him to Ruolu Prison every day, and Qiao Hu tells him simply: No one will see Master Wu.

Qiao Hu didn't explain what Lord Wu was doing and why he didn't see him. Bian Xiliang asked, and Qiao Hu ignored him directly and turned back to Ruolu Prison.

Bian Xiliang's nest was extremely fire, but he didn't dare to have an attack. He just stayed in Yanshan Villa where even his servants didn't have a single servant.

On the eighth day, Meng Lianen brought him to Ruolu Prison again, and Qiao Hu finally let go: "Come with me."

Wu Luo still met the two in Wangshan Pavilion. Qiao Hu brought the people in and left. Wu Luo ordered the prison guards who served him to serve tea. Although he was not enthusiastic, he did not show Bian Xiliang in person.

Bian Xiliang learned his lesson this time. Before the tea came, he spoke: "Master Wu, we Luofu was deceived by Zhang Tianjue's traitor and did some confusing things. Please forgive me if you want to forgive me!"

"I came this time, and I was ordered by the head sect to apologize to Master Wu."

"This is a little bit of a clue. I really can't make any moves. Master Wu, please accept it with a smile..."

When the Luofu clan prepared the gift, he racked his brains, not as easy as Zhongsun Nuda. Wu Luo could say that he wanted anything - there was Xiang Kuangyan around him, Lu Nianwu and Wu Qianshou, spiritual talismans, elixirs, and magic weapons.

The Chief Luofu thought for a long time before he chose this pretty satisfactory gift, and sent it to Bian Xiliang.

What Bian Xiliang took out was a small flower pot.

The flower pot looks inconspicuous at first glance, it is just made of ordinary red mud, but it is a little bigger than a palm. In the flower pot, there is light black soil and an orchid-like plant is planted.

This orchid is slightly different from the ordinary ones. The veins are particularly clear from the rhizome to the leaves, because the veins of this orchid are golden.

Wu Luo's eyes moved: "Nine-grade Zhilan?"

Bian Xiliang smiled and said, "Mr. Wu has a good eye for his eyes. It is the ninth-grade Zhilan. This thing has disappeared in the entire Zhongzhou, and only our Luofu Mountains have been passed down from our ancestors. This is a strange species from the prehistoric era. Even in the prehistoric era, it is an extremely rare ninth-grade Zhilan with the golden vein."

The weight of this gift is not lighter than that of the ancient jade ice soul. The ninth-grade zhilan itself is of no use, but it begins to bear fruit after growing for ten thousand years. The zhilan of the ninth-grade zhilan is the most popular spiritual fruit in the prehistoric period. A newcomer who has never entered the field of cultivation can immediately add a hundred yuan of skills as long as he takes a zhilan.

Nine-grade zhilan will only produce fruits and ripen once every ninety years. After nine times, ninth-grade zhilan will be promoted to ninth-grade zhilan. At this time, the zhilan will mature once every three hundred years. It is said that a fruit of ninth-grade zhilan can create a powerful person!

"This ninth-grade zhilan in the golden vein has never yet produced any fruit. It has been two hundred and sixty years since it was promoted to the golden vein and is about to bear fruit."

Wu Luo looked carefully and found that the flower pot and soil were not ordinary items. The flower pot alone was a magic weapon among each item!

He nodded: "Okay, Luo Fu and I have a holiday together, that's all."

"However, what happened in Luofu in the future has nothing to do with me."
Chapter completed!