I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Chapter 339 Tianbao Liulongqinghuo Furnace

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Mo Tu lost two thousand spirit stones in one breath.

He believes in his own judgment, he thinks this is reality!

"Hehehe... Now, I just wait for the result. I want to win back everything I lost!"

Mo Tu looked towards the top of Baiyun Mountain, with unparalleled confidence on his face.

At the foot of Baiyun Mountain, hundreds of students and more than 20 gold-clothed tutors have gathered.

Hong Lin'er, with fiery red hair and slender snow-white legs, also skipped class and came to the scene to watch.

When she saw the man on the top of the mountain, she showed a surprised expression.

"It's true that An Bulang is so flamboyant every time. What big things are you planning to do this time?"

When Hong Lin'er heard people around talking about refining tools, her beautiful eyes became more expectant.

At this time, Tuantuan's refining tool has reached the most critical moment.

Every breath it takes can move the wind and clouds.

The light flickers on and off, like the fusion and silence of the sun.

No one knows what kind of upheaval is going on in Tuantuan's stomach.

They can only guess the evolution of the treasure through the vision.

The sky is full of clouds and clouds, auspicious colors, and auspicious atmosphere all around.

The Hongqiao spans the sky, and there are white cranes flying over the Hongqiao. There are bursts of cranes singing ethereal and ethereal, and suddenly there are bursts of fairy sounds, as if everything in the sky is singing.

"This vision... is really quite mysterious... It seems that the level of the magic weapon is very high, and the high level of the spiritual level has stabilized." Mo Tu showed a smug smile.

"A vision of a spirit-level magic weapon? Why have I never seen such a mysterious vision of a spirit-level magic weapon." Darkwood is a master of the sea who specializes in puppet and weapon refining. He is frowning at this moment, as if it involves his knowledge blind spot .

"What do you know, this should be a very special magic weapon of the spiritual level, so the vision is a little more mysterious!" Mo Tu said excitedly, "The more mysterious, the more likely it is a high-level magic weapon of the spirit level. Haha, I sent it !"

At this time, thunder suddenly pierced the sky high in the sky!

boom! !

Thunder in the daytime!

When everyone exclaimed.

Colorful thunderbolts intertwined with each other high above the sky, shining in the sky.

The mighty aura descended from the sky and gathered in Tuantuan's body.

That aura was so prehistoric and vast that it made the students tremble with fear and made the instructors in the Divine Sea Realm shudder instinctively. It was an indescribable aura and an indescribable Dao rhyme.

"this……"

"Is this really the power that a spiritual-level magic weapon should have?!"

Many gold-clothed instructors were shocked.

Instructor Mo Tu even thought of a terrible guess: "No... no way? This is just a vision of the birth of a spiritual-level magic weapon, it can't be that exaggerated..."

At this moment, the sound of dragon chant resounded throughout the world, shaking the sky.

Suddenly, six phantoms of cyan dragons several kilometers away appeared on the top of the sky. The terrifying power of the dragon seemed to crush the sky, the colorful clouds turned into dark clouds, lightning and thunder rumbled, and strong winds blew up, just like a prehistoric species descending on the world!

Mo Tu was dumbfounded: "Why do dragons appear, why do dragons come!!"

"Spirit-level magic weapon, there is no need for such an exaggerated vision..."

Mo Tu's eyes were red, and he stared blankly at the vision in the sky.

The next moment, six huge flood dragons descended from the sky at the same time and merged into Tuantuan's body. Tuantuan's belly got bigger and bigger, and finally it opened its mouth. The mouth changed from a small mouth of a cherry to a big mouth of a hippopotamus, and a mouthful of pill furnace was spit out from its mouth!

Immediately, a cyan divine light shot straight into the sky!

That is an incomparably gorgeous alchemy furnace!

It has a blue divine light flowing through it, with simple and profound lines, and exudes a very mysterious Taoist rhyme. Strips of blue dragon energy surround the alchemy furnace, and blue flames shine in the sky. The avenue is natural and beautiful.

It's really beautiful, and it's so shocking.

Almost everyone was dumbfounded.

Hong Lin'er was the most dumbfounded among the group of people.

Why does this thing look so much like her Six Python Blue Stove? There are six python heads on it... no, it should be said to be dragon heads! Six dragon heads!

The heads of the flood dragons were screaming, as if celebrating their birth.

"Aww!! Power! I seem to have infinite power!"

"My God! My body has become so perfect, am I still me?"

"No! I'm not me anymore. I used to be a python, but now I'm a dragon! Hahaha!!"

"Thanks to our new master Lang Dae! It is you who made us transform into such an invincible state!"

"Lang Dae is much better than the silly white sweet guy who only knows how to dress and show off!"

"I love you, Lang Dae!"

"Is a mud python a thing in a pond?"

"When you meet Tuantuan, you will transform into a dragon!!"

The heads of the six-headed dragons roared freely, expressing their excitement.

Hong Lin'er felt dizzy for a while, this style of speaking...

Sure enough, it was her damned six-python green furnace!

No, it is now called Liulongqinghuolu! !

The phantoms of six green dragons are wrapped around the pill furnace, holding the pill furnace in the air, and the mighty dragon is spreading outwards, releasing the pill furnace from ancient times. Only the peerless gods are qualified to be refined by it .

Students have forgotten to breathe.

The gold-clothed mentors even exclaimed.

"Oh my god! This frightening fluctuation..."

"The energy fluctuations of the magic weapon that I have never experienced before, as if several dragons really appeared in front of my eyes... Is this really the fluctuation that the magic weapon can have?"

Wang Ha had already appeared in the array of the golden-clothed instructors at some point, with eyes widened on the baby's fat face: "This is... a heavenly magic weapon!"

boom!

As soon as this remark came out, all the teachers and students in the audience were shocked.

Most of the students saw the heavenly magic weapon for the first time, and their eyes widened in shock.

The gold-clothed mentors were even more shocked, because they knew what this scene represented.

"A heavenly magic weapon is here..."

"An Bulang's refining technique, is it really that terrifying?"

"Is it really An Bulang who is refining the weapon? Are you sure it's not the white ball?"

"The white ball is just a tool, and An Bulang is the real master of the forging!"

"An Bulang, the Taoist in the inner courtyard, is actually a top refining master in the mainland? This world is too magical. A year ago, he was still a small cultivator in the Naling Realm!!"

Some tutors in golden clothes feel that their emotions are out of control.

Mo Tu held his chest even more, leaned back, and fell to the ground.

"Mr. Mo Tu, what's wrong with you?"

"Quick! Give him the quick-acting heart-rescuing pill!"

"Ah... my spirit stone... woo woo woo... I lost again... woo woo..."

Teacher Mo Tu's mentality collapsed and he cried loudly.

Instructor Ding Qing took more than 10,000 spirit stones, looking a little dazed.

I wanted to play casually, but blindly believed in An Bulang, and ended up winning?

She looked up at the boy in white at the top of the mountain and smiled.

What a legendary boy...

An Bulang recruited Liulongqinghuolu to his hand. The Liulongqinghuolu, who was arrogant for nine days before and regarded the world as nothing, now suddenly became extremely docile and well-behaved. An Bulang stroked his dragon head, his words were full of exaggeration.

What kind of master refines the good fortune to reach the sky.

For generations, the Python family is willing to burn their heads by breathing fire and making alchemy.

An Bulang touched the Liulong Green Stove, felt the pure Qinglong Pill Fire inside, felt the thick and hard texture, and the agile and powerful aura of Liulong...

He knew that this heavenly magic weapon was great!

A magic weapon of the mysterious level, the alchemy furnace that gave birth to the spirit, was promoted to Tianbao by him. These six dragon heads will be countless times stronger than the magic weapon of the ordinary Tianbao birth spirit!

An Bulang smiled happily, hugged Tuantuan in his arms, and kept praising.

"My family is awesome! I want to reward you with ten catties of Ziyun secret mine!"

"Jiujiu!" Tuantuan, who had been kneaded into dough continuously, smiled when he heard that there was a reward, revealing those crystal clear canine teeth.

Ji Yinyin touched the Liulongqing stove and murmured: "Is this a heavenly magic weapon? This kind of touch...is really different from a spiritual magic weapon..."

Her black moon wheel is a high-level spirit-level magic weapon. Although it is already a rare magic weapon in the world, it is still fundamentally different from the heaven-level magic weapon.

The refiner is over.

Classmates and teachers all came to the top of Baiyun Mountain to congratulate.

"Brother An, you are really here, it opened our eyes!" Ju Zi said with a smile.

"That's right, that's right, I, Lin Fan, won't accept any monsters, so I will obey you!"

"Langshen! We Qimeng unilaterally respect you, and you will be our big brother from now on!"

A young and invincible Hong Liner with long legs in a tunic skirt also walked over with heavy steps, and looked at An Bulang rather resentfully: "Congratulations...Bulang...Tell me what I said before." Why didn't you realize that my alchemy furnace is so powerful?"

An Bulang said happily: "That's because it has followed an awesome master."

bark...

Hong Lin'er was hit violently again, as if a sword had been stabbed in her heart.

She clutched her chest, it hurts all the time! !

What kind of answer from the straight man of steel is this?

Compared with the congratulations of the students, the teacher's celebration is much more simple.

"An Bulang, I announce that you have graduated from the refining class, so don't come to my refining class." Instructor Darkwood said very seriously.

"No, teacher, I like class!" An Bulang shook his head and refused.

Darkwood: "..."

Wang Haha laughed, and greeted An Bulang, his baby fat face was full of joy: "Congratulations, Bulang, who has become a heavenly treasure, you are the pride of our academy, the pride of the Bailing Empire!"

An Bulang readily accepted the compliment and nodded with a smile.

After the Vice President Wang Ha boasted fiercely, he said that An Bulang's head portrait would be placed at the front of the Academy's Hall of Fame, ahead of previous Daozi, and he would also give An Bulang the special gift of 50,000 spirit stones. scholarship.

An Bulang's smile became happier again.

"By the way, I have more important things to do, so please leave first."

An Bulang said.

"Huh? What else do you want to do?" Wang Ha was taken aback.

If he had refined Tianbao, he would have brewed beer and set up a feast, and everyone would be excited together.

And it's still like carnival for nine days and nine nights.

There is no way to celebrate too much.

And the young man in front of him, who had refined Tianbao, was a little too calm.

It's against the sky not to be happy with things and not to be sad with oneself...

Is the state of mind so terrifying?

One more piece of Tianbao, isn't it worth his carnival?

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