dandy prince

"Say it! How can you compensate me for eating such a precious thing?" Shu Jun's eyes were round, and he looked at the ruffian dragon fiercely.

The ruffian dragon had a flattering smile all over his face: "Well, if I didn't take the initiative to explain, the master would not know the preciousness of this stone, let alone eating it for me is not a waste, I am a dragon, wait for me The energy has been restored, which is quite powerful!"

Saying that, Ruffian Dragon raised his head proudly.

"Cut! Don't be so stinky, who knows what will happen in the future? And who knows that you can recover your energy only after a monkey year?" Shu Jun said disdainfully.

"Who said that! I feel that the energy in my body is quite sufficient now!" Pizilong puffed out his chest, but soon, a look of fatigue and sleepiness appeared on his face, and he said with drooping eyelids: "What's the matter, I Why are you so sleepy, I can't do it, I... snore..."

Before he finished speaking, Ruffian Dragon snored and fell asleep.

"Did you pretend to be garlic on purpose?" Shu Jun looked suspiciously, only to find that the ruffian dragon was indeed asleep, and the snow-white scales that had just grown on his body were vaguely covered with a layer of green. shine.

"Hmph, sleep when you're full, it's useless at all!" Although Shu Jun said so, he carefully put the ruffian dragon back into his backpack and let him continue to sleep.

When the ruffian dragon grows up, maybe he can really bring some surprising changes to himself.

The green spar in his hand was only a small piece the size of a thumb. Shu Jun stroked it distressedly for a while, and then sent it back to the storage space.

After checking the contents of the storage ring, Shu Jun's heart moved, and a golden ring appeared in his hand.

This is the ultimate magic weapon that Sun Jun used that day, but Shu Jun clearly remembers that Sun Jun was able to forcibly resist his own Sky Shattering Form with this golden ring magic weapon. Although there is a difference in cultivation, this magic weapon The power cannot be underestimated.

Staring at the golden ring for a long time, the golden ring is bare, without a single rune, and I don't know where the runes were carved, but after the fierce battle that day, there are already dozens of lines on the golden ring. Shu Jun felt very distressed when he saw the ugly scratches.

Shu Jun's eyes flickered, and he immediately separated a strand of consciousness, probed into the golden ring, and began to sacrifice this magic weapon.

An hour passed quickly, Shu Jun opened his eyes with sweat all over his face, panting lightly, the difficulty of refining the golden ring was much more difficult than he imagined, and there was no progress at all for such a long time, just It's like a dead thing.

"It's impossible that it can't be sacrificed. When Sun Jun used it that day, the power of the golden ring was obvious to all. And Sun Jun himself is dead, so this magic weapon should be something that has no owner." Shu Jun was full of doubts, I really don't understand.

However, Shu Jun's patience was extraordinary, he didn't think too much, he immediately closed his eyes, and continued to grope for the sacrifice.

In the early morning, the sunlight hit Shu Jun's face through the gap of the window, and the golden ring lay quietly in the palm of his hand, shining with an imperceptible golden light.

Shu Jun opened his eyes, and a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes. It had been a day and a night, and he had only refined a trace of fur.

Shu Jun understood that this golden ring must be a strange magic weapon, and it might not be able to be successfully refined in three or four years with the normal sacrificial refining method.

Shu Jun's face was a little ugly, and he stopped doing useless work, but immersed his mind in the memory of the Demon Lord, looking for information on the sacrifice of the magic weapon.

Soon, Shu Jun found a method for refining magic weapons, which seems to be very effective for some top-grade magic weapons that are difficult to sacrifice, but this method has a flaw, that is, only one magic weapon can be sacrificed. , this magic weapon will become one's own natal magic weapon.

The natal magic weapon will be more handy to use, but once the magic weapon is damaged, it will also suffer extremely serious backlash damage.

Shu Jun pondered for a while, and then made a decision.

Anyway, I don't have a talisman now, this golden ring looks powerful, and it's not bad as my own talisman, but I just need to be more careful when using it in the future.

Now that the decision was made, Shu Jun followed the sacrificial method in his memory, changing the seal formula with both hands, and injected the true essence into the golden ring little by little. It was strange to say that no matter what Shu Jun did before, he could not successfully input the true essence , but now these true essences are easily submerged into the golden ring.

"It should be time!" Half an hour later, Shu Jun raised his eyebrows, and suddenly bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, his true energy went up against the direction, and immediately spewed out a mouthful of pure blood.

Shu Jun stretched out his finger and flicked it in the air. A very strange rune resembling a skull emerged. Immediately, the blood was blazing. There was a buzzing sound.

A circle of golden light suddenly erupted above the golden ring, as if extremely resisting the blood-colored runes around it, and wanted to fly away.

"Don't even think about running away!" Shu Jun grabbed the golden ring in his hand, and the true energy poured in like a mighty river. The golden ring let out a mournful cry, and a mental imprint was forced out.

"So it turns out that although Sun Jun died, the spiritual imprint within the golden ring has not disappeared. It's really weird. No wonder I haven't been able to refine it."

Shu Jun bit his finger again, and drew a few more weird runes on the golden ring, and then these bloody runes gradually disappeared in the golden ring, as if they had never appeared before.

This process lasted for a whole day, before the golden ring finally made a loud noise and floated spontaneously in front of Shu Jun. Like an obedient kitten, the golden ring would follow Shu Jun's thoughts. Flying in the air up.

Shu Jun could clearly feel that an extremely solid connection seemed to be established between himself and Jin Huan, as if Jin Huan had become a part of his body.

And the golden light emitted by the golden ring was also stained with a strange blood red.

"Hahaha, the sacrifice is finally complete!"

Shu Jun was in an extremely happy mood. He held the golden ring in his hand and input his true energy. A beam of golden light shot out from the golden ring, and the table in the room shattered into wood dregs with a bang.

Shu Jun threw the golden ring towards the sky again, and a golden light shield covered his body.

This golden ring has both offense and defense, which made Shu Jun very happy, but Shu Jun couldn't figure out the move that Sun Jun made the number of golden rings increase that day.

"Forget it, these two tricks are enough for the time being." Shu Jun stretched happily.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Shu Jun's eyes flashed, but he soon relaxed, and said with a smile, "Brother, what's the matter?"

Zhong Mo walked in from the door, and said to Shu Jun with a smile on his face: "Brother, I have good news for you, I have already broken through to the realm of my natal Nascent Soul!"

"That's really congratulations, brother!" Shu Jun laughed heartily, happy for Zhong Mo from the bottom of his heart.

But this is also normal, Zhong Mo has already reached the Ninth Layer of the Mythical Golden Core, and he has experienced life and death in the past few days, so it is easy to break through.

"By the way, bro, it's boring for us to practice all day long. Why don't we go for a stroll in the city? It's said that Qianlin City is very prosperous. There are many monks setting up stalls on the side of the road, and there may be a trade fair!" Zhong Mo suggested positively.

Shu Jun smiled wryly, this old man, the purpose of cultivation is to enjoy life, so he can't stand the long-term lonely cultivation at all. Last time in the evil city, it was Zhong Mo's initiative to go to the happy building to have fun.

"Brother, try to keep a low profile this time, and don't cause any trouble." Shu Jun was a little uneasy, and urged.

"Don't worry, we won't go to the casino this time!" Zhong Mo also knew what Shu Jun was thinking, so he couldn't help but giggled.

After leaving the inn and walking on the street, the two immediately felt the prosperity and excitement of Qianlin City.

This kind of liveliness is different from that of the Evil City. Most of the bustling places in the Evil City are restaurants, casinos, and all kinds of entertainment, while the bustling places in Qianlin City are various shops, street vendors, and the turbulent flow of people.

Walking on the streets of Qianlin City, Shu Jun suddenly had the feeling of returning to the secular world. He heard the lively hawking and bargaining, full of the atmosphere of secular merchants.

But the content of these cries is different:

"Hey, how do you sell this high-grade flying sword?"

"20 yuan middle-grade spirit stone!"

"So expensive? Let's make it cheaper, can I give you ten middle-grade spirit stones?"

"Go, go, go, I won't sell mid-grade spirit stones for 18 yuan less!"

"Okay, 18 yuan is 18 yuan. Hmph, if Lao Tzu's flying sword hadn't been damaged during the last battle, I wouldn't have let you earn so much..."

On both sides of the street, most of the sounds are filled with this kind of sound.

Shu Jun and Zhong Mo also browsed through the stalls with great interest, but found that they were all the most common goods, not to mention Shu Jun, even Zhong Mo looked down on them.

They are all wealthy people with a lot of spirit stones, so they naturally look down on these poor things.

Zhong Mo was about to drag Shu Jun to some large shops, but Shu Jun suddenly stopped, and his eyes fell on an unremarkable booth.

The location of this booth is not very good, few people stopped to patronize, Shu Jun took a look, and the booth was full of rubbish, not even a decent flying sword, only some broken wreckage of magic weapons, I don’t know True and false maps, the lowest-level monster inner alchemy, and several thread-bound books that have fallen apart.

And Shu Jun's eyes stayed on one of the books, the outer cover of the book read: Introduction to Formation Cultivation.

"Array repair?" Following Shu Jun's gaze, Zhong Mo knew what he was looking at, and couldn't help laughing: "Array repair has long been extinct on our Cangming Star, and what remains are only some fragments of classics, which are not systematic. It is impossible to become a formation repairer if you buy it."

"Brother is right, but since we met, it can be regarded as fate, so buy it back and keep it as a collection." Shu Jun walked to the front of the booth and reached for the dilapidated "Introduction to Formation Cultivation".

Ever since he came to this world, Shu Jun has been obsessed with the matter of the teleportation array. On this huge planet, there is no interstellar teleportation array, and the formation repair has long since disappeared in history. Back to Earth?

"Perhaps, I may become a formation cultivator myself?" Shu Jun had a whimsical idea.

"Wait, put it down! Don't touch it without paying." A voice came coldly.

Shu Jun raised his head in astonishment, and glanced at the stall owner. It's strange that the stall owner's attitude is very cold and arrogant while guarding such a pile of rags.

But Shu Jun didn't take it seriously, and asked with a smile: "How many spirit stones is this book, I bought it."