Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

"According to the rules on the battlefield in the Far East, all gains will be yours!"

“This opportunity is so rare right now.”

"You can get the blood and bones of the ancient true dragon. They are rare treasures that are rare to find in the world. Whether they are used as medicine or cast into weapons, they have infinite magical uses!"

Liang Xiao's eyes flashed, but instead of flying directly towards the dragon corpse like other monks, he deliberately slowed down and retreated behind everyone.

You must know that the ancient true dragon is born sacred after all.

Even though he died a long time ago, his corpse still possesses some immortal power.

Especially after just experiencing a tragic battle between true immortals.

Maybe there is an invisible and terrifying killing force surrounding this dragon corpse. If it rushes too fast, it will easily step on thunder.

After Liang Xiao touched the surface of the Avenue of Power with the laws of Shinto, his spiritual awareness greatly increased.

Even if it's just a whim, the accuracy is very high.

laugh--

Sure enough, a human race saint who rushed to the front of the crowd, relying on his advanced cultivation, was quickly robbed.

The moment his body and spirit touched the dragon corpse, they were enveloped by a wisp of black mist seeping out from between the gaps in the dragon's scales.

And this seemingly non-threatening black mist is actually terrifyingly corrosive.

It instantly melted the human body of the Holy Lord into a puddle of mud, and even the soul disintegrated.

Only a little bit of true spirit howled and flew into the void outside the sky.

It must be said that this scene still scared a large number of human monks.

Some monks who were not optimistic about their own strength even woke up in a cold sweat. Their faces turned pale with horror and they retreated continuously.

After all, although the immortal materials of the ancient true dragon are good, they must be lived to enjoy them!

boom! !

In the eyes of everyone, either fearful or greedy, the dragon corpse fell to the sea, setting off a huge wave.

However, the dragon corpse did not sink directly to the bottom of the sea. Instead, it was lifted up spontaneously by the rolling spiritual energy in the sea.

At this moment, he was floating between the sea and the sky, with rain of blood constantly pouring around him, and visions of blood and thunder intertwining.

It was as if heaven and earth were holding a different kind of funeral for him.

And Liang Xiao had already seen several old antiques who were suspected of being holy kings frowning.

Instead of going directly to retrieve the treasure, these old antiques stood thousands of miles away from the dragon corpse, constantly calculating something.

"That is the resentment contained in the immortal corpse. Even if the Mahayana Saint King is contaminated by it, it will be very troublesome."

"But naturally after waiting for a period of time, this resentment will be purified by the world, and the power will no longer be as terrifying as before!"

Wu Huanger appeared near Liang Xiao with his hands behind his back, and sent a message to the latter.

Liang Xiao suddenly realized when he heard this, no wonder the Saint King and the old antiques were all calculating. It turned out that they were all deducing the speed of grievance consumption and the intensity of grievance that they could withstand.

I guess as long as the deduction is accurate enough.

There is no doubt that they will be able to take advantage of it in a relatively safe situation and remove the most precious materials from the dragon corpse.

Among the ancient true dragon corpses, in addition to the pair of dragon horns that had been taken away by Taoist Hunyuan, the secondary treasures include dragon claws, dragon eyes, dragon heart, dragon liver, dragon tendons, and true dragon spine. Bones and so on. These parts are much more valuable than ordinary dragon blood, dragon scales, and dragon meat, and they are also the essence of the ancient true dragon.

"Tsk, it seems that we can only drink soup this time. The dragon corpse is stared at by so many old antiques. It will be good if we can finally scrape off some dragon scales and get two cans of dragon blood!"

Liang Xiao smacked his lips with regret.

Immediately, he turned over his hands and took out many bottles and cans from his pocket, constantly comparing which container was more suitable to use.

Wu Huang'er couldn't see Liang Xiao's lackluster look at this moment, snorted softly, and suddenly asked:
"You are a great master of weapon refining. In your opinion, if my top-grade artifact, the long bow, the Phoenix Feather, is paired with the complete dragon tendon of a real dragon, is there any chance of being promoted to a top-grade artifact?"

Liang Xiao heard this and responded without thinking:

"Good senior sister, do you still need to ask? The tendons of dragons have always been of the highest quality for refining bowstrings, and the dragon tendons of ancient true dragons are rare to find."

"If Phoenix Ling can really use the sinews of a real dragon as a bowstring, it will not only become a top-notch divine weapon, but there will be at least a 70% certainty that it will be promoted to a semi-immortal weapon in the future!"

Wu Huanger raised her eyebrows and nodded slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

However, after thinking for a moment, she took out three objects with a strange texture, about the size of a palm fan leaf, like sharp stone flakes and stone skin, and handed them to Liang Xiao. After the latter took them, his hands suddenly felt heavy.

"Is this... the stone skin on the surface of a phoenix egg?" Liang Xiao recognized it for a moment, then sniffed it gently, and couldn't help but feel surprised on his face. He had handled a phoenix egg before and was very familiar with its scent.

These three sharp stone pieces were faintly filled with the energy of chaos, and there was also an indescribable misty fragrance, which was very similar to the smell on Wu Huang'er.

Seeing this, Wu Huanger glared at Liang Xiao for some unknown reason, but did not say anything more, but continued to point at the dragon corpse and said:

"The resentment in the immortal corpse can only hurt mortals, but not the true immortals. The stone skin of the phoenix egg is the companion creature when the ancient true phoenix nirvana, and it also belongs to the true immortals."

"It has also absorbed some immortal power over the years."

"As long as you use these stone skins to divide the dragon corpse through the air, you can avoid the backlash of resentment. However, the power of a stone skin is limited after all, and it can only be used once."

"If I want to peel off the complete dragon tendons of the ancient true dragon, I have to cut an entire true dragon's back, which consumes a lot of money, so I can only give you three pieces at most. How to use them is up to you!"

Liang Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this. He put away the three stone skins as if he had found a treasure, straightened his clothes, and then thanked Wu Huang'er. After all, she really gave this big boss a favor!

"It's not like I let you get the things for free. The promotion of Phoenix Feather will be fully entrusted to you later on. Don't let me down!"

Wu Huanger turned her head and glanced at Liang Xiao.

Until the latter nodded with a smile and accepted this lucrative processing order.

The generous financial owner just raised his hand in an elegant manner, turning into a brilliant rainbow light and heading towards the dragon corpse.

Such unabashed behavior naturally attracted the attention of many Holy Lords and Holy Kings around him.

When they realized that Wu Huang'er was a peak holy master who had transcended the ninth level of tribulation, many people's faces were a little moved.

Because a monk who can become a peak holy master is definitely not a fool.

Since he dared to step forward to retrieve the treasure even though he knew there was something strange about the dragon corpse, he must be confident.

It can be seen that even the movements calculated and deduced by some old antiques have all become three points faster.

They began to roll up, and they were worried that their deductions were wrong and they missed the opportunity.

But no matter how you calculate it.

It would take at least nine more days for the resentment of the Immortal Corpse to be tolerated by a Saint King-level figure.

But before that, it was said that whoever fell in love would die, and there would be no exceptions. (End of chapter)