[Chapter 1458 Blood of the Golden Dragon]
The old man who cheated his father asked for nine bowls of real dragon blood right away. How could he ask Sister Mei for this?
But it was already at this point, and there was no other way. The essence of refining spells was the same as writing and engraving ordinary spells, and both required ink and other methods.
The difference was that high-level spells were replaced by the blood of high-level monsters. The higher the level of the monster blood, the more powerful it was when used to engrave the spell inscriptions.
The old man was thinking about Sister Mei’s real dragon blood, which would undoubtedly be the best, at least in this era.
“Don’t waste time, go and ask for it quickly. Nine bowls of dragon blood is a drop in the bucket for a real dragon. Hurry up, there’s no time.” Yun Tianxie urged.
Yang Yiyu was depressed for a while, but there was nothing he could do. He didn’t enter the Qiankun Pot space, closed his eyes and went in directly with his mind, and went straight to the Dragon Palace at the bottom of the Dragon Fish Lake in the Qiankun Pot space.
It has been a long time since I came to the Dragon Palace at the bottom of the Dragon Fish Lake, and Sister Mei rarely appeared. She has been practicing in the Dragon Palace. In her words, she is taking care of other dragon fish. According to what Sister Mei said back then, she can evolve from a dragon fish body into a real dragon, and other dragon fish also have the opportunity to evolve into real dragons.
When I came to the Dragon Palace with my consciousness, it seemed that the Dragon Palace had not changed much from that year. It was still crystal-colored and glittering in the deep water.
Yang Yiyu’s thoughts condensed into shape, and he appeared outside the Dragon Palace in the form of his spirit.
After his thoughts took shape, he felt the water waves floating at the entrance of the Dragon Palace, and then a half-human dragon fish with a human head and a fish body appeared.
He shouted: “Who is trespassing into the Dragon Palace…?”
“I…” Yang Yiyu opened his mouth and was about to answer.
One of them said excitedly: “It turns out that the master has come. I meet the master.”
The other one also saw clearly that it was Yang Yiyu who knelt down in fear and trepidation.
Yang Yiyun was a little confused. The two half-transformed dragon fish in front of him were undoubtedly dragon fish. Their cultivation had reached the stage of clone. He had not paid attention to the situation of dragon fish for a long time, but he did not expect that there were already half-transformed dragon fish. The dragon fish
guarding the Dragon Palace were obviously low-level dragon fish. It seemed that there must be more advanced dragon fish.
This was a good thing. In essence, although these dragon fish were obeying the orders of Sister Mei, the real dragon, they were all in the Qiankun Pot. These dragon fish were also raised by him from the Fairy Lake in his hometown on Earth. In other words, he was the master. With
a wave of his hand, Yang Yiyun let the two half-human dragon fish stand up. He said, “Go inform Sister Mei and tell her that I want to see you.”
Logically speaking, as the master of the Qiankun Pot, Sister Mei was also his subordinate, so there was no need to inform her. However, Yang Yiyun had always respected Sister Mei. At this moment, even if he was in his territory and outside the Dragon Palace, he did not intend to break in by relying on his identity.
“Yes… I will go and inform the Dragon King right away. Please wait for a moment, Master.”
“No need, I’m here…”
“Sister Mei…”
The gate of the Dragon Palace opened, and Sister Mei had already appeared.
Sister Mei saw Yang Yiyu, smiled and joked: “Why don’t you go in when you, the master, come and let me carry you in?”
Yang Yiyu didn’t have time to joke with Sister Mei at this time. Looking at Sister Mei in human form, she became more and more charming. Yang Yiyu didn’t dare to look into her eyes. However, from the feeling of her breath, Sister Mei’s breath became more and more heavy and steady, quite like a king. Obviously, her cultivation has made great progress. He
didn’t say anything polite to Sister Mei, and said directly: “Sister Mei, I came here to ask for something. I am now going through a great heavenly tribulation, and it is a nine-nine heavenly tribulation. Now I need to refine a talisman, so I came to ask you for some real dragon blood, ahem…”
After saying that, Yang Yiyu himself felt embarrassed.
After all, for any living being, blood is the source of essence.
When Sister Mei heard that Yang Yiyu was going through a great heavenly tribulation, and it was the nine-nine heavenly tribulation, her face suddenly became solemn. After she transformed into a real dragon, she inherited the blood of the free dragon clan, and knew a lot of things in the dark, so she was naturally familiar with heavenly tribulations. Without
saying anything, she waved her hand and a large vat as tall as a person appeared. She wiped it on her wrist, and suddenly golden dragon blood dripped out of her snow-white wrist.
A drop of real dragon blood dripped into the vat, and the next moment the entire vat was full.
Then Sister Mei’s face was a little pale and she said, “Is it enough? If not, I will summon the other three real dragons. Last time, there were thunders in the space of the Qiankun Pot, and three dragon fish transformed into real dragons, but their blood was not as pure as mine, but three four-clawed water dragons.”
Yang Yiyu felt the powerful aura of a large vat of golden dragon blood, and was extremely moved. Sister Mei didn’t say anything and let the blood out, and it was directly a large vat, more than enough.
He said quickly, “That’s enough, thank you Sister Mei…”
He was also very happy about what Sister Mei said, that three more dragon fish transformed into real dragons. He thought that this was the effect of the Qiankun Pot’s upgrade last time.
And the dragon blood used was obviously the best blood of Sister Mei’s five-clawed golden dragon, and such a large vat of blood could not be used up.
Time was tight outside, and Yang Yiyun had no time to reminisce with Sister Mei. Then he consciously withdrew from the Qiankun Pot space, and waved his hand to put a large vat of real dragon blood beside him.
At this time, the old man was surprised and said, “Huh… It’s the blood of Taoism. That little golden dragon spent a lot of money. This vat of blood consumed her five hundred years of Taoism. She is a young woman with affection. Not bad, not bad. With this vat of Taoism blood, the power of the talisman carved out is even more powerful.”
It was the first time that Yang Yiyun heard of Taoism blood. Although he didn’t know it, he understood the second half of the old man’s words. From what the old man meant, Sister Mei’s vat of blood consumed her five hundred years of Taoism.
This…
Yang Yiyun trembled all over.
How could Yang Yiyun be worthy of such a great gift from Sister Mei? His
first thought was that he would go again.
Little did he know that the old man knew his thoughts and cursed him, “Your blood of Taoism is far superior to ordinary blood. A drop of it can become a river or a sea. Once it is used, it cannot be returned. The little golden dragon is also loyal to you. Don’t let her down.
The blood of Taoism contains the power of five hundred years of Taoism. Using it to refine talismans will definitely improve the quality of talismans. You are lucky and have good relationships with women. Just don’t let her down in the future.
Okay, it’s done. Get ready to start refining. There is not much time left for you. The forty-nine heavenly tribulations are almost brewing. Let’s hurry up to refine the talisman. Next, your master will teach you the engraving inscriptions and secret mantras of the Sky-Splitting Talisman. You must remember them in your heart and cannot make the slightest mistake…”
Then, under the guidance of Yun Tianxie, Yang Yiyu began to engrave the inscriptions of the Sky-Splitting Talisman on the skin of the nine-foot two-headed snake, using the blood of the real dragon as the medium, the Dragon Slaying Sword as a pen, and the true energy and soul power to drive it.
He began to carve one stroke at a time…
“Boom…”
The first thunder tribulation of the 49 Heavenly Tribulations above the sky was brewing and the first thunder tribulation struck.
Yang Yiyu subconsciously looked up and saw that the thunder tribulation of the 49 Heavenly Tribulations had risen to the thickness of his thigh, and fell vertically like a dragon.
“Crack…”
With a roar, the earth shook and struck the body of the first layer of the 99 Heavenly Tribulations. The whole earthquake shook, but the impact was not great, except that the halo formed by the formation seemed to be dim.
Although Yang Yiyu was worried, he could see that the 99 Heavenly Tribulations formation was still very powerful in a short period of time, and it would not be easy for the Heavenly Tribulations to destroy it.
He felt relieved and continued to carve the talisman inscriptions with his head down.
One after another Heavenly Tribulations fell and struck down. Yang Yiyu put away his mind in the formation and concentrated on carving the talisman inscriptions. When all the 49 Heavenly Tribulations fell, Yang Yiyu also completed the carving of the inscriptions on the nine talismans.
At this time, he breathed a sigh of relief, but when he looked up, his heart tightened, and he saw that the light of the Nine-Nine Zhoutian Array was extremely dim.
The old man also said, “Don’t stand there, little boy. I estimate that the Nine-Nine Zhoutian Array will be overturned after the 59th Heavenly Tribulation. We must complete the refining of the Heaven-Splitting Talisman after the 59th Heavenly Tribulation ends and before the 69th Heavenly Tribulation comes.
Now that the inscription is completed, we will start to refine it. When the true fire is strong, the immortal energy will be integrated into it. When the talisman is refined, it will be done…”
Yang Yiyu knew that what the old man said was right, and he didn’t dare to delay at this time. After a thought, the power of the soul was divided into nine parts, corresponding to the nine talismans, and the nine talismans were suspended…
Then the true fire appeared from both hands and suddenly wrapped the nine talismans, forming a round fireball, and then bowed to the Juxian Gourd, and the last immortal energy inside appeared and drilled into the fireball.
The powerful immortal breath burst out instantly.
Fortunately, Yang Yiyun used a powerful soul power to wrap it up, and did not let the immortal energy spread.
He cast out the rituals
and began to refine it. Above the sky, the 59th Heavenly Tribulation was also brewing at this time. With a rumble, a thunder tribulation as thick as a bucket and a hundred meters long fell from the calamity cloud.
(End of this chapter)
