Magic repair expert

Lin Feng originally wanted to spend a few more days with the members of the Pill Soul Sect in the city, but now he had to go back to the Pill Sacred Valley as soon as possible. He didn't know who the fit monk he killed just now was. 'Brother, I returned to Dansheng City to take refuge because I was afraid of being retaliated, but because my possession of the fairy sword was exposed. This is much more troublesome than offending a "Master Wan Lei". There is no guarantee that there will be no people who are greedy for immortal artifacts secretly snatching them. In order to avoid these troubles, he had no choice but to hide in the Sacred Pill Valley for peace.

Anyway, in a few days, I will go to the Realm of Remnant Immortals, and then I won't come back. It's useless to care how many people who covet immortal artifacts are waiting outside the Sacred Pill Valley.

Before leaving, Lin Feng took a lot of treasures from his mother and handed them to Tao Qing, and told them to leave the Holy City of Pills after he left and the matter of the fairy artifacts subsided, lest some people think they could take them The despicable person who threatened him plotted against him.

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After returning to the Sacred Pill Valley overnight, Lin Feng sent his mother back to the room to rest, then returned to his own room next door, set up a security formation, and then entered the space of the boundary device.

In the boundary device space with a diameter of more than 100 meters, a small half of the space was occupied because a house and garden were built. Lin Feng sat cross-legged in the open space on the other side, then waved his right hand in front of him, and took out the Looted treasure.

Under the purple molten flame, there is a mass of crimson flames, but inside the crimson flames is a... head.

Naturally, it is not a human head, but a head of a monster, and it is not an ordinary monster, but a... dragon head! !

Yes, it is the leader! !And it's definitely not the head of a descendant of the dragon clan like a dragon or a sub-dragon, but the head of a 'true dragon'!

Although the shape is incomplete, Lin Feng can be sure that this is definitely the head of a real dragon, because on it, he felt the legendary 'Longwei'!

This is a kind of coercion that you will never feel from other ordinary monsters. It seems to be a natural sense of oppression from higher creatures to lower creatures. Even if it is just a lifeless and incomplete head, looking at it However, Lin Feng still felt terrified.

True dragons, in the world of Moon Cloud Continent, are absolutely true mythical beasts that only exist in legends. Not to mention the 2 years after the catastrophe, even in the era 2 years ago, in the memory of the Blood Demon King In the past, I have never heard of the existence of real dragons in the Moon Cloud Realm. I just heard that the Moon Cloud Immortal mentioned it unintentionally. In the fairy world, the True Dragon Clan is an extremely powerful group. Don't dare to provoke them easily.

Lin Feng never thought that he would actually see a real dragon (although it was only a head) in the Moon Cloud Realm. Before that, he only thought that it might be the head of a sub-dragon with a relatively pure blood of a real dragon. He didn't confirm it until now. It turned out to be the head of a real dragon.

Judging from the size of the dragon's head, it may be just a young dragon, and it is a fire-type young dragon. I don't know why it died, and I don't know how long it has been dead. I don't know why it appeared in the void space of the Moon Cloud Realm. where, where are the other parts of the corpse, and so on, these questions are impossible to trace, and they don't make much sense, so Lin Feng just flashed in his mind and put them aside, but put his attention completely on On the dragon head in front of me, I studied it carefully.

"Most of the deformities seem to be caused before death. Could it be that they died while fighting something? But there are still many traces of decay. It is said that the corpse of a real dragon will not rot for 10 years. The dragon has been dead for more than 10 years?" Lin Feng frowned slightly, and muttered to himself, "Even the 'dragon horn' is gone, the 'dragon ball' is not in the skull, not even a dragon scale... …Isn’t it because someone killed them and took all these things away before throwing them away?”

The more Lin Feng thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, and at the same time, he was also terrified——hunting dragons for materials? !What kind of existence can do this?

After discovering this, Lin Feng's excitement also decreased a lot, because the most useful things were gone, and the value of this faucet was much lower than he had imagined before.

"At any rate, it's a real dragon's head, so there's nothing left, right?" Lin Feng thought for a while, and said to himself, "It seems that we can only refine and see if there are any useful things left..."

After making up his mind, Lin Feng had a thought, and the purple molten fire wrapped around the faucet in front of him began to tumbling violently, and the temperature in the entire space of the boundary device began to rise sharply, and some bunnies raised in the small courtyard next to the wooden house began to panic and flee. With a wave of Lin Feng's hand, a light curtain covered the hut, separating the high temperature outside. As for the Miexian vine seedlings on the other side, they were completely fine, and even seemed to stretch their bodies comfortably, as if they were enjoying themselves. Same as heat exposure.

It took nearly an hour for Lin Feng to finish refining. When he put away the Purple Melting Fire, the huge mutilated and rotten faucet had disappeared, and there were only two "little things" floating in front of him.

One is a drop of blood that seems to be burning; the other is a crimson bone the size of a palm.

After refining a real dragon's head with a size of more than ten meters, only these two things remained, less than Lin Feng expected.

However, seeing these two things, Lin Feng didn't feel any disappointment in his heart, but was extremely excited and excited.

"True Dragon Soul Blood!!" Lin Feng stared at the drop of blood that was no bigger than the size of a little fingertip, his eyes filled with surprise. Even a drop of blood is a supreme treasure for a divine beast like a real dragon, let alone a drop of blood that contains a trace of blood. The soul blood of the dragon soul power!

If Lin Feng announced such a drop of real dragon soul blood, even if he asked for an immortal artifact, it would be absolutely easy.

Of course, it is impossible for Lin Feng to do this. It is more cost-effective to keep it for himself than to exchange it for other treasures, because this drop of real dragon soul blood has a huge impact on his cultivation of "Blood Demon Indestructible Body" effect!

His current state of body refining is only a state, and "Blood Demon Indestructible Body" can only truly show its power when it reaches the seventh state, and can be regarded as a "minor success". It will be a qualitative leap, and its difficulty will also increase exponentially. At that time, it will not be easy to improve by just finding one or two eight-level or even super-level demon pills.

And this drop of real dragon soul blood, if used properly, can raise his blood demon indestructible body to a higher level!That is to say, if it is used in the seventh realm, it can be directly promoted to the eighth realm, and if it is used in the eighth realm, it can be directly promoted to the sixth realm!

Of course, the later you use it, the lower the probability of success, but if you use it too early, it will be too wasteful. This is not like the eighth-level demon pill that you got before. Willing to use it now, he decided to practice normally to raise the Blood Demon Indestructible Body to the seventh level, and then use this drop of true dragon soul blood to hit the eighth level.

Looking at the drop of dragon blood in front of him, it seemed that he could vaguely see a tiny dragon shadow struggling continuously inside the blood drop, as if trying to break free from the shackles of the blood drop and soaring into the sky, a faint dragon power emanated It made Lin Feng's heart very hot. He looked at it for a while, and quickly took out a fist-sized fire jade box and put this drop of dragon blood in it, and then put several restrictions on the jade box, and put it away. He entered the Nawu ring, because he was afraid that if he looked at it for a while, he would not be able to resist using this drop of dragon's blood right now.

After putting away the dragon's blood, Lin Feng focused his eyes on the piece of bone. In terms of value, this piece of bone is probably no worse than that drop of dragon's blood. It is all the bones in the dragon's head that have been tempered and condensed. In terms of hardness alone, I am afraid that there is nothing in the cultivation world that can break it. This is an excellent material for refining magic weapons, but Lin Feng does not know how to refine weapons, and it is estimated that even a super refiner Lu Duan may not be useful Its ability to refine weapons, even if it can be refined, I am afraid that the possibility of refining fairy weapons is not high. If it is only refined into Dao weapons, it will be a bit of a waste. Besides, there is no time for people to refine weapons now, so Lin Feng decided Keep this thing first, and use it later when you find a more suitable opportunity.

As soon as he put away the bone piece, Lin Feng felt that there was a change in the security formation he had set up outside. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and with a thought, he appeared in the outside room.

Lin Feng put away the fragments of the boundary device, and removed the surrounding formations casually, then walked to the door, opened the door, and saw a person standing outside the door, he said with a smile: "Ye Ming, come to me so early, what's the matter?"

He looked at the sky outside, the night had already passed, but it wasn't completely bright yet.

Ye Ming's face seemed a little dignified, he nodded slightly and said: "There is indeed something, my master asked me to tell you something."

Lin Feng was taken aback for a moment, turned sideways and said, "Come talk first."

Ye Ming walked into the room, and the two sat down at the table facing each other. Lin Feng asked, "What is it? It has something to do with the trip to the Burial Valley in a few days' time?"

"No, uh... no, it's related..." Ye Ming shook his head first, then nodded again. Lin Feng was feeling puzzled, so he heard the other party say again, "Lin Feng, tell me first, Did you snatch a treasure and kill a fit cultivator under the space crack outside Dansheng City?"

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "You already know? That's right, it's true."

"Oh! That's going to be troublesome!!" Ye Ming frowned, and sighed with a wry smile, "Lin Feng, do you know who the person you killed was?"

Lin Feng frowned and said, "That person has a special status?"

Ye Ming said: "The man's name is Jin Yuting, he doesn't have any special status, he is just a casual cultivator, but he has a master, known as 'Wan Lei Zhenren', who is a powerful monk in the late Mahayana period! "

"Late stage of Mahayana?!" Lin Feng's heart beat slightly, but he calmed down quickly. He smiled, "You mean his master will come to seek revenge on me? It's okay, anyway, I will leave Nanyuezhou soon, he wants There is no chance against me."

"No, I haven't finished yet..." Ye Ming said with a solemn expression, "The worst thing is that Master Wan Lei is one of the monks that my master invited to go to the Burial Valley together!"