Chapter 289 Does Junior Brother Yang have any tricks? After Yang Fushuo shouted "Kuntukuta Katikotsuwasilasong" 10 times in a row, he finally coaxed the fire dragon spirit back. Yang Keun Suk was speechless. "Why do you have to compete with a piece of dragon scale?" "The key is that we haven't competed yet." "It's a shame" Yang Fushuo's face flushed: "It can't afford to play!" Yang Fushuo, a man who had always been tough all his life, finally succumbed to the tyranny of Charmander. It would be terrible if such a powerful Fire Dragon Spirit ran away. After the fire dragon spirit was satisfied, it used its ability and waved its little dragon claw. boom! A ball of black flame floated out from the dark shadow and sank into Yang Fushuo's body. “Hiss~ This is the feeling of power!”
Yang Fushuo felt that there was an extra ball of gray spiritual power in his body, located below his dantian, which could be used at any time without consuming any of his own spiritual power. A mysterious feeling emerged, and Yang Fushuo felt that he could suddenly perform a new magic. [Mad Dog Gale: After activation, the body will ride on the wind and the speed will increase dramatically! 】 "Heh~ Good luck! I learned the kobold's escape method. Next time I run away I can be faster." Charmander still has stable output. Yang Fushuo obtained a good skill but didn't bother with Long Ling who couldn't afford it. He just smiled. "No wonder this dog runs so fast. It turns out he has this great skill." Although Yang Fushuo's fighting ability is not obvious, his escape skills have always been very good. After all, he is a noble alchemist and it is not worth it for him to fight with a bunch of poor monks. How many spirit stones can they earn? You have a worthless life and you still want to scam me? In addition to alchemy, Yang Fushuo also majored in fire escape. But he still couldn't fly over the ogre who was at the eighth level of foundation building. It was obvious that the other party's escape method was more powerful. Yang Fushuo jumped up and shouted, "Rabid Dog Gale!" Call ~ His body turned into a gust of wind and flew away extremely fast! Thirty percent faster than Fire Style! "No one can catch up with me now~" Yang Fushuo was not happy for three seconds, Huolong curled his lips: "Don't be happy too soon. Once the spiritual power from the Shadow of All Races in your body is used up, you won't be able to use it anymore. You'd better use it sparingly." "Damn! Why didn't you say so earlier!" Yang Fushuo quickly jumped down and his body returned to its original place like a ball of fire. "Haha~ You idiot, can't you sense it yourself?" "Gan!"
Yang Keun Suk looked at Yang Fushuo, whose scalp was tingling due to being criticized, and shook his head repeatedly. "The attack power of this fire dragon spirit is a bit high. Could it be the reverse scale of the dragon god?" Fortunately, the ability of the Fire Dragon Spirit was put to use. And it’s very easy to use! This time, Yang Fushuo got 2 [gems], which is quite efficient! Here at Yang Fushuo's place, 10 [gems] can be exchanged for a rare item called [Wisdom Fruit]. Rounding it off, Yang Fushuo gained 2 years of cultivation in just this move. "But, it's a pity that Yang Fushuo and Yang Fu are not in the same palace. Otherwise, Yang Fu could use his privileges to open the treasures, and the purchasing power of the gems would double!" "Alas, Yang Fushuo is really unlucky." Yang Fushuo followed the Fire Dragon Spirit's instructions and carefully sensed the external gray spiritual power in his body. The use just now only consumed a small part of it. "If you use the [Rabid Wind] with all your strength, you can last for an hour. It's only used in emergencies. It's enough for a long time!" Yang Fushuo felt more at ease knowing that it didn't disappear after just one use. However, Yang Fushuo's eyes turned when he saw Wu Yi, who was still in deep thought after putting away his sword under the tree. "The escape method is good, but to be honest it's useless." Fire Dragon Spirit: “?” "You have amnesia?" “Question: Who was the one who looked more like a dog than the dog-headed man just now? And answer why it was Yang Fushuo.” "Cut~" Yang Fushuo sneered, then took two big steps and put his arm around Wu Yi's shoulders. "Brother Wu and I are invincible together! Let's kill them all!" After hearing this, Wu Yi's frown deepened. "Junior Brother Yang, your brother has entrusted us to take care of you, so I will certainly not abandon you. But you don't have to make the sound of 'ga ga' all the time. I prefer some quiet time." Yang Fushuo looked at Wu Yi with resentment. "Your words are quite hurtful." "Junior brother, lies won't hurt anyone, but I can't lie. Sorry." "." Yang Fushuo glanced at the poisonous-tongued fire dragon on his left, then glanced at the "stupid" Wu Yi on his right, and felt that he would hardly have a peaceful life in the future. But for the treasure! "I will endure it!"
Yang Fushuo hardened his heart. Now the situation is very clear. Yang Fushuo now has dozens of ideas in his mind! All roads lead to the right road! Without Yang Fu's restraint, Yang Fushuo returned to his former identity as the little devil. "Brother Wu, what's troubling you right now? Why are you frowning all the time?" Wu Yi stared at the towering tree in front of him with a worried look on his face. “I’m too weak.” Yang Fushuo was shocked: "Brother Wu, you are a liar!" Wu Yi shook his head: "No, I am indeed too weak. I can sense that there is a treasure in this tree, but I can't cut down the tree no matter what. I am very frustrated, Junior Brother Yang." puff! The fire dragon just laughed. "This Ten Thousand Year Peace Tree is one of the formation foundations of the Dragon God Palace. Even your master can't move it, and you still want to shake it?" Only then did Yang Fushuo realize that Wu Yi was not pretending, but was really trying to chop down the tree to get the treasure. "Oh~~ I see, have you ever thought about this, Senior Brother?" Yang Fu turned into a ball of fire and rushed up to the treetops, and took out a sealed treasure from the tree hole above. "how about this?" Wu Yi was shocked! "It's such an exquisite design! It's so exquisite!" Yang Fushuo: “.” "Brother Wu, I really think it's necessary for us to team up together, otherwise the empty-handed duo will appear." "Indeed. Junior Brother Yang's skills are better than mine." Wu Yi recognized Yang Fushuo as his teammate. Yang Fushuo was very upset: "Brother Wu, this has nothing to do with mechanical arts!!!" "Then it must be the study of other immortal arts, such as space magic?" "Okay, brother, let's not worry about this anymore, let's take a look at the treasure." "Very good!" Yang Fushuo had just taken out the sealed treasure when he suddenly realized something. "wrong!" "Brother, where's your dragon?"
Wu Yi thought for a moment, then grabbed a silver dragon spirit from his back. Its body was obviously smaller than the fire dragon and looked more graceful. Wu Yi's contribution is similar to Yang Fushuo's, both at around 5%, so Long Ling's ability should be comparable. Although Yang Fushuo, the fire dragon, had a sharp tongue, he still told him a lot of information. Logically speaking, it’s such a simple matter, but Brother Wu Yi is so stubborn that he can’t figure it out. His dragon should also remind him! After Silver Dragon was caught, he saw Yang Fushuo and Fire Dragon Spirit and his body shuddered, and he tried to get back into Wu Yi's clothes. Wu Yi grabbed it. "Junior brother, what's the use of this thing? It has been sleeping in my clothes since it came in, and it has never shown any supernatural power!" Yang Fushuo: “Ah?” When the Fire Dragon Spirit saw the Silver Dragon, the corner of its mouth curled up slightly, and then it went over and slapped it. "Hey! Little sister, are you pretending to be mute again?" The silver dragon made a "hmm" sound, turned around and looked at the fire spirit with a look of grievance. "Momo wants to tease me, I'm scared." Then she tried hard to get into Wu Yi's clothes. The fire dragon hooked the silver dragon with its thick tail, with a sly smile on its face. "Hehe~ If you won't let me go, then I won't let me go. Have you forgotten the rules? You can't play dumb~ Watch out for me." "Don't! I... I just don't dare to talk to strangers." "Then you need to have a good chat to cure this problem." "Mind your own business. I was fine. It's all your fault." Hearing the conversation between the two dragons, Yang Fushuo was confused. "No, your dragon scales are divided by gender? There's a lot of drama, right?" The fire dragon rolled his eyes at him. "Haha~ You know nothing about dragons." Wu Yi was very curious: "Brother Yang, why is your dragon spirit so eloquent? Do you have any tricks?" "Well, it is born with a bad mouth." The fire dragon floated away. "Kuntukuta Katikotsuwasirasong! Come back! I'm a bad mouth! Okay!" The dragon is back. As for the petite silver dragon spirit that didn't say a word to Wu Yi after entering, Yang Fushuo discovered after some research that this dragon had some quirks!
When there are many people, he will actively avoid them, and he is overly worried and afraid of others. He is afraid to talk to strangers, shy, and worried about saying the wrong thing. He can only chat with the fire dragon. "What are the characteristics of this dragon? Could it be that it has some congenital disease, the same as you, Senior Brother Wu?" Wu Yi: "That's because we share the same suffering." When Yang Fushuo was puzzled, Yang Genshuo slapped his thigh. "Fuck, this Silver Dragon Society is terrifying!" Everything is clear! Because of his social phobia, Yin Longling didn't dare to speak, and didn't even tell Wu Yi about his abilities. He always hid behind the scenes as a background board. "This is amazing! One of you is stupid and the other is socially anxious. The combination of the two of you is a complete waste!" One man and one dragon together cannot make up three farts. "At first I thought Yang Fushuo had found someone to support me, but now it seems that you two are lucky to have met my Fushuo, otherwise this tree would have controlled you for the rest of your life." Yang Keun Suk was also confused and amused. "But what a coincidence, my Fu Shuo is also socially anxious, he can help you." After telling Yang Fushuo about this typical symptom, he immediately understood. "Damn it! I've wasted so much of my spiritual power after working on this for so long. Senior Brother Wu, I understand!" "Oh? Junior Brother Yang, do you have any tricks?" "Showy." In order to deal with social phobia, Yang Fushuo once read a book given by his ancestors. It mainly consists of several steps. Respect their space, give affirmation and support, listen and understand, offer help, establish common interests, and encourage them to seek professional help Yang Fushuo directly picked up the Silver Dragon Spirit! "Hurry up and tell us everything you know! Otherwise, when we meet someone later, I will pick you up and perform a dragon dance for them! Let's admire your graceful movements from beginning to end and give them a little shock of your dragon talent! Oh, and everyone's comments~" "Ow~~~" The silver dragon's pupils trembled! Screaming loudly: "No~~~" “It’s so shameful!!!” "Human! You might as well just kill me!" This thing is harder to accept than death. After the human race left, the little silver dragon felt that he would never be able to hold his head up again. Performing talents for the human race can make the dragon talk for a lifetime! Especially the fire dragon spirit beside him! He has the most vicious tongue! Yang Fushuo sneered: "Are you scared? If you are, then just talk nicely. It shouldn't be too difficult for you to just talk to the two of us, right?" "You don't want to perform your talent in front of everyone, do you?"
Silver Dragon Spirit gnashed his teeth and said with a look of humiliation: "Okay, I'll tell you." "My. My privilege. Don't look at me. I'm talking behind you." The Silver Dragon Spirit escaped from Yang Fushuo's hand, went back behind Wu Yi, and then spoke without showing its face. "My privilege is to let you feel when you are close to the treasure. In addition, I can spray water." "Ok?" Everyone's spirits were lifted. Then the Silver Dragon Spirit said, "Use the Dragon Tribe's water technique to heal your injuries." "Oh" Everyone was bored. Wu Yi suddenly understood! "I see! Why did I feel like there was a treasure in here? I thought I had become stronger, but it seems I'm still not strong enough." Yang Fushuo thought of the formation in which Wu Yiyi used his sword energy to kill the eighth-level dog-headed man in one second. "Indeed, if we were in the sect, I would praise you and call you Senior Brother Wu, but this is the Dragon God Palace. Senior Brother Wu, you still need to practice." "Practice until old, live until old~" Wu Yi agreed very much. After the two people knew the function of the Silver Dragon Spirit, they looked at the treasure. This is a piece of golden wood with golden arcs of lightning flashing on it. Extraordinary power! This treasure does not need any introduction from our ancestors, it is all written below. 【Godly Thunderwood】 【Fifth-grade spiritual material】 [Attribute: Thunder] [It is a sacred tree that survived after being struck by the divine sky thunder. It possesses extremely pure thunder spiritual power and contains a trace of the Dao of thunder tribulation. It is a top-level material for refining equipment and spiritual construction. ] [Price: 12 gems] "Fifth grade! Wow, Senior Brother Wu, I remember this thing is the material for making top-level treasures, right?" "Indeed, and even if he doesn't refine the weapon, Lei Xiu can sleep with this thing as a pillow and increase his cultivation by a large amount every day. It is a top-grade treasure for Lei Xiu and the treasure of the Jindan family." As for weapon refining, few people in the Yang family had any experience with it. Only Yang Fushuo knew a little about it through chatting with the disciples of the Weapon Refining Pavilion. correct! He knows one thing. That was Murong Ziyan's powerful mid-grade treasure [Thunder Sword], which was made of only fourth-grade spiritual materials. The value difference between fourth-grade spiritual materials and fifth-grade spiritual materials is at least 10 times! Yang Fushuo had seen two auctions of fifth-grade spiritual materials at various trade fairs and black markets he had attended over the years. A [Canglan Pearl] that had been brewing in the deep sea for thousands of years was auctioned for 2000 medium-grade spirit stones.
A piece of [Vulcan Rock] taken out of a volcano was auctioned for 2400 medium-grade spirit stones. And this is a rare fifth-grade spiritual material with thunder attribute! The value will only be higher! Yang Fushuo conservatively estimated that it was no less than 3000 medium-grade spirit stones. And with the Yang family's ability to earn spirit stones which is not inferior to that of the Jindan Immortal Clan, it would take them 5 years to save up this amount of spirit stones! "A piece of wood is worth all the savings of my Yang family for many years!" Wu Yi: "If we sell this thing, we can pay a large sum of money back to our Diling Pavilion." For a disciple of the Diling Pavilion who has to pay off his debt for his whole life, his first goal when entering the Immortal Palace is to gather all the spirit stones first, and then find the treasure that he desires. And this is worth 12 gems. Yang Fushuo only had 2 gems in his hand, and Wu Yi was stuck here as soon as he came in, without any gems in his hand. But Yang Fushuo was smiling. "Just 12 gems, nothing special!" "Fire Dragon, enemy of all races, activate!" [Enemy of All Races: You will especially attract the attention of the Shadow of All Races. ] The fire dragon spewed out a breath of flame that enveloped Yang Fushuo. A thick black smoke floated from his body. When the shadows of all races hiding nearby saw this, their eyes suddenly turned red. Rushed towards Yang Fushuo! "Brother Wu, whether we can save enough spirit stones to buy treasures depends on you!" Wu Yi had seen Yang Fushuo's tricks before, and now he already approved of him. "I just put in some effort, but Junior Brother Yang has a lot more to consider." bass! Wu Yi pulled out his knife! A surge of sharp energy rises into the sky! The air suddenly became sticky! The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword! It was as if thousands of troops were attacking together! Puff puff puff! Yang Fushuo didn't even get a clear look at the four shadows of all races in the Foundation Establishment stage that pounced on him before they all exploded and died. Wu Yi put away his knife. "It's a dish and it's forced." Charmander curled his lips when he saw this. “It’s a bit level.” Then he stretched out his dragon claws and reached out to the four black shadows. But only one gem was taken out from the body of a dark shadow. Yang Fushuo: "Hey, hey, hey! Why are there so few?" "Haha~ Do you really think you got these gems by chance? You were extremely lucky to get two at once. Now that these four shadows can produce one gem, it is also my increase. Otherwise, there would be none."
"Hmph~ It doesn't matter, just kill as many as you can. Take away the abilities of these four black shadows!" When Huolong saw Yang Fushuo’s smug look, he felt uncomfortable all over. "It's unlucky for you, a loser, to be so close to me!" It knows that its ability may not seem impressive, but if it is able to kill a large number of shadows of all races, its future growth potential will even surpass that of all other dragons. And the most important thing is that this kid Yang Fushuo doesn't need to take any action at all, nor does he need to consume his own abilities. Dashachun can do it alone! The fire dragon looked worried. "Oh no, these two people are going to dominate the lower four palaces together. There shouldn't be anyone stronger than them, right?" It feels that the combination of Yang Fushuo and Wu Yi is invincible. It's hard to imagine anyone else being better. "Dad, there are so few gems. I have only picked up 5 in half a day." Yang Qiangyu looked complaining. In response to this, Yang Fu was speechless. Before Yang Qiangyu came, he could tell others confidently. "I am Yang Fu's child, don't I know him?" just now: "I really don't know Xiaoyou well enough." Why is this gem rushing into my arms? Yang Fuyou only needs to go shopping to pick up gems, and those shadows of all races described by Bailong as "extremely dangerous" are like blind people and cannot see Yang Qiangyou. "Maybe it's because there are too many gems in the newly opened Asgard?" "My senior brothers and uncles should have received quite a lot as well." "We have to search carefully before others come!" But now there are only 5, Yang Fu couldn't help but think: "Is this enough to exchange for another [Wisdom Fruit]?" But even if it appears, Yang Fu will definitely not change it. Just now, it was because Yang Qiangyu dug up the treasure for the first time and stuffed it directly in. This thing is indeed suitable for Yang Fu. The strength of the eighteenth level of Qi training is still not very stable. Because he couldn't beat Senior Brother Wu Yi before. "And now." Yang Fu felt that he might be able to fight with Senior Brother Wu Yi. "So, now we have to save up all the gems and try to find what our ancestors want!" Yang Fu never forgot his original intention of coming to the Dragon Fairy Palace.
Treasures will not confuse the eyes of the Yang family. Brothers, it’s the end of the month, please give me some monthly tickets!!! Go for 1000! Thank you! I have been trying to update more recently. Although there are fewer chapters, the word count has been maintained above 5000. I will try my best to write it, and I hope everyone can give me some points for the sake of the Dragon God~ PS: I'm borrowing Yang Qiangyou's luck. A rich man will come and give me a monthly ticket, a red envelope or something. (End of this chapter)