Chapter 450 9 Refining Heavenly Furnace Fruit

Baicang County is named after the Baicang River, a tributary of Luochuan within the territory.

The water vapor is thick and the fog is thick. Two figures, one large and one small, are flying on the river.

Yang Xuanyun frowned, looking at the thick fog in front of him that seemed to never dissipate, and said to the little master Yueyang next to him: "Brother Yueyang, are you sure the path you are pointing is okay? Why does it seem that the more we walk, the more we feel that we are on the right path?" How about close to the depths of the mist?”

"This...should be no problem."

Little Master Yueyang is holding an octagonal compass in his hand and is studying it carefully.

"No, let's keep walking. Maybe we will walk out the next moment, just like we walked in for no reason." Little Master Yueyang said.

"Okay, now that the matter has come to this, this is the only way we can do it." Yang Xuanyun was helpless. She had no choice but to let her deal with an unreliable guy.

The two of them continued walking deeper into the mist. After a while, a low dragon roar suddenly came from them.

"It's the Luochuan Jiaolong Clan." Yang Xuanyun hesitated, "The Jiaolong Clan has always been arrogant, should we take a detour?"

"Arrogant? We didn't offend them, so why do we need to take a detour? Don't worry, they won't dare to be arrogant as long as I, Master Yueyang, are here." Little Master Yueyang muttered, patting his chest with his little hands as he assured.

Yang Xuanyun disagreed and struggled with him for a few words. Before the conversation came to a conclusion, a huge dragon head suddenly poked out of the thick fog in front of him.

With a single horn, black scales, and a long beard, he looks majestic, but carries an evil aura.

"Where does this human race come from? How dare you peek at the treasures of our dragon clan and seek death!"

With an angry roar, the black dragon suddenly took action, its sharp dragon claws stretched out from the fog, and with a gentle grab, the water energy gathered crazily, forming a huge wave that swept towards Yueyang Xiaozhenren and Yang Xuanyun.

Because Little Master Yueyang wanted to travel with Yang Xuanyun, he used a magic weapon to hide the aura of the golden elixir. Therefore, the black dragon did not realize that he was a golden elixir monk and thought that the two people in front of him were in the foundation building realm and could be killed at will.

"Third-level dragon!"

Yang Xuanyun was shocked and quickly took out the defensive weapon and sacrificed it.

This is an ice-blue bead, which is a magic weapon that Yun Hua has used before. It has a grade as high as the second level of the best, and its power is very powerful.

However, under the blow of the third-order dragon, the ice bead flew far away with a bang. The light was dim, and a crack appeared on the surface of the bead.

However, at this time, Little Master Yueyang took action with anger.

"Hey, you are a loach who wants to kill people regardless of good or bad. If I don't skin you and cramp you today, I won't call you Master Yueyang!"

hum! !

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong illusion wave swept out, which was also mixed with a ferocious and abnormal mental shock.

Black Jiao never expected that the child in front of him was actually a golden elixir cultivator of the same level.

He was caught off guard and was hit directly by the attack.

After being hit by this blow, its soul swayed and its mind couldn't control itself. It was obvious that its state of mind was not yet at home and its willpower was somewhat weak.

Ding! !

Taking this opportunity, Little Master Yueyang used his third-level flying sword, unleashed a sword beam of more than ten feet, and struck with a clang.

His flying sword is a fine product among the third-order middle-grade magic weapons. It is unparalleledly sharp. There is no way that the scales of this third-order low-grade black dragon can withstand it.

I saw the sword light passing by, and a large hole was opened on the black dragon's waist, with bones visible. Scales flew away, and the dragon's blood spilled into the Baicang River below, causing countless fish and shrimps to fight desperately.

"hold head high!!"

The angry roar of the dragon exploded in the water mist. Due to the severe pain, the black dragon writhed in the air, and the dragon's eyes turned red.

"I am going to kill you!"

He roared angrily and rushed towards Little Master Yueyang, obviously completely irritated.

"You want to kill me? I want to kill you too, you blind loach."

Little Master Yueyang was also furious.

Originally, he was sulking because he was trapped in the mist and couldn't find a way out.

Then the black dragon found trouble for no reason, and actually wanted to kill him and Yang Xuanyun if they disagreed.

Thinking about him, Little Master Yueyang, he has never been so arrogant since he was a child, and he immediately exploded.

"Look at the sword!"

The blue sword light roared towards the black dragon.

This was not over yet. Little Master Yueyang reached out and took out a dozen talismans.

They are all third-level talismans. Some were given by Yang Tianyou, some were bought by him, and some were obtained from his mother.

There were seven or eight pictures in total, all of which were activated by Little Master Yueyang.

It was also because of the pure blood of his mirage clan and the extremely strong magic power that his magic power was not drained this time.

boom! !

Swords and swords, fire and thunder, storms and water.

Seven or eight talisman attacks, which were comparable to a full-strength strike from a Golden Core cultivator, surged in like a peacock spreading its wings.

Seeing this, the black dragon, who was fighting with the sword light, stopped moving, and the originally blood-red longan seemed to become a little clearer at this moment.

He wanted to ask for mercy, but it was too late.

"boom!!"

With one attack after another, the black dragon suddenly suffered heavy damage. The sword light flashed and a huge dragon head fell from the sky.

Little Master Yueyang clapped his hands, crossed his waist, and laughed, "Humph, you damn loach, you still want to kill me, Master Yueyang?"

"Brother Yueyang, this is the Baicang River, which is very close to the home of the Luochuan Jiaolong Clan. If we kill their clan members, the Jiaolong Clan will definitely not let it go. Let's escape quickly." Yang Xuanyun's face turned pale at this moment and she said hurriedly .

"Don't be afraid, the dragon's body is a treasure. I will put it away first, and then use the dragon tendons to make a belt for each of us." Little Master Yueyang did not panic at all, and flew forward in a swaggering manner. , put away the black dragon corpse.

Then he seemed to have thought of something and murmured to himself: "I heard the black dragon say before that because we covet the dragon clan's treasures, they want to kill us. Is it possible that there is some treasure nearby?"

At this time, Yang Xuanyun's mood gradually calmed down. He had already killed them all. There was no point in regretting or panicking anymore. He simply got all the benefits he deserved.

After sorting out his thoughts, Yang Xuanyun pointed to the mist in front of him and said, "That's where the black dragon came out. If we follow this direction, we will definitely gain something."

Hearing this, Little Master Yueyang nodded, and then the two of them followed the breath of the black dragon that had not dissipated and flew forward. It didn't take long before they discovered an underwater cave.

After entering the cave, I discovered that there was actually a cave in this place. The formation light film blocked the river water, and inside was an formation space several miles in diameter.

On the flat ground in the center, a large tree with lush green branches and branches as vigorous as a horned dragon stands majestically.

Among the dense leaves, three strange fruits in the shape of a stove are particularly conspicuous.

"What kind of spiritual fruit is this?" Yang Xuanyun frowned and thought, but there was no impression of this fruit in his mind.

As for Little Master Yueyang, he had a good family background and came from a powerful family, so he naturally recognized this furnace-shaped spiritual fruit at a glance.

"It's actually the Nine-Refining Heavenly Furnace Fruit. This is a good thing that can increase the blood concentration. It's a treasure in the world. No wonder that black dragon wants to kill us." Little Master Yueyang's eyes widened and he said to himself.

"Nine-Refined Heavenly Furnace Fruit?"

Yang Xuanyun recited these words silently, and just as he was about to say something, he heard a furious roar from outside, "Who killed my son?"