Godly Dragon Guard

Shen Lang took out a few golden healing pills from the storage ring and swallowed them.

Although he was seriously injured, the Shengyang War Qi in his body could slowly repair his body's injuries, so he should be fine. There was just a chill in his chest and abdomen that was difficult to clear away for a while.

This time, it was thanks to Shengyang's fighting spirit that he saved his life, otherwise he would have been burned to pieces by the Nine Yin Cold Flames.

The ability of Tiangang's war energy is indeed not as simple as I imagined. I believe that as my cultivation becomes stronger and stronger, the amazing ability of this Shengyang's war energy will be discovered bit by bit.

The ring battle lasted for three or four hours and did not end until the afternoon.

The purple-clothed monk who hosted the arena battle announced the final quota for the 0 monks, and issued a jade plaque, asking all the monks to report to the Yuanhe Island Alliance headquarters in two months.

After getting the quota, Shen Lang finally felt at ease. He only had to wait patiently for two months.

After it was over, Shen Lang and Xiao Ling'er left the square and returned to the cave.

As soon as the cave door was closed, Shen Lang's vision went dark and he almost fell to the ground.

"Master, are you okay?" Xiao Ling'er hurriedly helped him up.

"No...it's okay!" Shen Lang waved his hand, gasping for air, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Only then did Xiao Ling'er realize that Shen Lang had been holding on.

"Sir, you go and lie down on the jade bed first." Xiao Ling'er frowned and immediately helped Shen Lang get on the jade bed.

Shen Lang sat on the jade bed, meditating to recover from his injuries.

The Shengyang war energy in the body has been exhausted. It may have been severely depleted in order to resist the Nine Yin Cold Flames.

Although he has broken through the pill formation stage, Shengyang's fighting energy is still in the early stages of warming up, and the amount is not very sufficient.

Xiao Ling'er brought a plate of water, walked to the jade bed, undressed and undressed Shen Lang, and said softly: "Master, your trauma is too serious. Let me apply some healing plaster on you."

Feeling the pair of tender white hands stroking back and forth on his body, Shen Lang felt a little uneasy and said hurriedly: "Isn't this... no need?"

"Sir, this is what I should do." Xiao Ling'er said seriously.

"Xiao Ling'er, do you really think of yourself as a maid? I have told you many times that you are my sister. You can call me young master in front of outsiders, but you don't have to do this in front of me." Shen Lang shook his head.

"Ling'er is willing." Xiao Ling'er curled her lips and took off Shen Lang's shirt without stopping, with a slight blush on her face.

Seeing the shocking, bloody wound on Shen Lang's chest, Xiao Ling'er frowned, feeling a little distressed. She ignored Shen Langle's displeasure and began to help Shen Lang wipe the sweat and blood on his body.

Afterwards, Xiao Ling'er took out a secret healing ointment from the storage ring and carefully wiped it on Shen Lang's wound.

"Little Ling'er, you don't need to worry about this little flesh wound. It will heal soon." Shen Lang said.

Xiao Ling'er pursed her lips and said softly: "No, people will feel distressed if they look at it."

"Well..." Shen Lang was a little embarrassed.

Xiao Ling'er soon realized that what she said was a bit too much. Her pretty face turned red to her ears, and she continued to apply medicine to Shen Lang without saying a word.

Shen Lang always felt that this girl cared too much about him. I really didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

In fact, he planned to say goodbye to Xiao Ling'er before entering Penglai Mountain. Shen Lang was used to being alone, and he really didn't want to take this girl with him.

Maybe he would get into some trouble again after entering Penglai Mountain, and then Xiao Ling'er would be in danger.

Shen Lang did not say these words to Xiao Ling'er for the time being.

Anyway, there are still two or three months before Penglai Mountain opens.

After giving Shen Lang the medicine, Xiao Linger left the bedroom obediently without disturbing his rest.

Shen Lang continued to meditate to recover from his injuries, and a small amount of the cold air in his body still remained. I meditated until midnight, and finally all the coldness was driven away.

The Nine Yin Cold Flames on Cangming Ge are really powerful.

In terms of the attack power against a single monk, this Cangming Ge ancient treasure is more powerful than the Kaishan Seal ancient treasure that Shen Lang had seen before.

After Shen Lang opened his eyes from meditating, he took a breath, opened the storage ring, and took out the Cangming Ge that he had just obtained.

When this Cangming Ge is not activated by spiritual power, it is like a bronze Ge that has been around for an unknown number of years. It is stained with copper rust and full of cracks, and it seems that it can be broken with just one break.

He held it in his hand and waved it, it was extremely light.

Shen Lang bit his fingertip, dripped a drop of blood into Chang Ge, and inserted a seal.

"Buzz!"

A bright light suddenly appeared in the bronze Ge, and Shen Lang soon felt that Cang Ming Ge had a slight connection with him and was already psychic.

Shen Lang was in a good mood, he finally had an offensive ancient treasure. Although the destruction of the Golden Thunder Halberd made him feel a little painful, but with this Cangming Ge in its place, his combat power would definitely increase dramatically!

Ancient treasures are extremely valuable, and of course they are graded. However, because ancient treasures are so old, there is no distinction between upper, middle and lower grades. The same ancient treasures can have vastly different powers.

The most rubbish ancient treasures are worth 0 small sky crystals, while for those truly top-notch ancient treasures, thousands of small sky crystals may not even be available.

It's a pity that this Cangming Ge is a damaged ancient treasure, and its spiritual power has been greatly reduced. At best, it is a relatively low-grade ancient treasure.

Shen Lang also had two Huiyang fruit plants and an 80,000-year-old Fengyang flower in his hand. If he exchanged any one of them, he would probably get an ancient treasure that could explode into the sky.

But these two things were too precious and easily targeted, so Shen Lang didn't dare to take action.

In short, Shen Lang is already satisfied at this stage with this Cangming Ge.

He continued to check the storage ring of the Black Demon Ancestor, and there were a lot of good things in it.

There are four or five high-grade magic weapons alone, various elixirs, herbs, and some precious materials.

Five small sky crystals and tens of millions of Five Elements Spiritual Crystals.

As expected of a famous casual cultivator in the late stage of Dan formation, this wealth is simply staggering!

Shen Lang was in a great mood and happily counted the trophies and put them into his storage ring.

Afterwards, he continued to meditate on his injuries.

Early the next morning, Shen Lang's internal injuries were almost fully recovered.

For safety reasons, he and Xiao Ling'er moved away from the original Lingdi Cave. After all, he had killed several pill-forming monks in the arena battle before, and he wanted to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Arriving at a barren mountain near the sea on Panlong Island, Shen Lang opened up a new cave. It was a bit crude, but barely enough to live in.

In the next two months, Shen Lang kept refining the Thunder Talisman without leaving home.

I have to say that this thunder talisman is too damn difficult to refine.

Shen Lang drew the talisman for ten days in a row, but failed to refine one, which made him very disappointed.

The main reason is that the talisman of this thunder talisman is too complicated, and it is difficult to maintain the stability of the spiritual power in the talisman. Every time after drawing the talisman, the talisman paper will not be able to withstand the impact of the spiritual power and explode.

Shen Lang pondered for a long time and felt that there should be something wrong with the blank talisman paper. The talisman paper was not high-end enough and could not hold such a huge amount of spiritual power. (To be continued)