I became the golden finger of the indigenous people

Chapter 140 139. Second Grade Divine Weapon, Xuanyuan Divine Sword!
"You can think clearly..."

Xun Mu, however, straightened his back and stood fearlessly: "The 'Dark Alliance' slaughtered your fellow clansmen, and imprisoned you here, drawing blood every year; even, maybe one day, they will kill you...you Would you rather die at the hands of the enemy than make a deal with me?"

"Hoohoo!"

Bai Jiao groaned angrily, and after a while, he calmed down: "Yes, I agree! Human, you give me the token first, and when I recover my cultivation, I will help you become a magic weapon after breaking this formation!"

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

Xun Mu rolled his eyes: "You help me become a magic weapon first, and then I will give you the token."

Jiaolong has a changeable temperament, if you see it is pitiful, you will trust it, even if it is not... you will have to pay for it without even leaving your pants!
You should know: this token contains one-third of the Dragon Yuan, and if Bai Jiao got it, it would definitely be more than enough to restore his supernatural powers...

Although Xun Mu is confident, he is not arrogant!

Before breaking through the supernatural power realm, he would never be tough with the supernatural power boss.

"impossible!"

Bai Jiaolong rolled his eyes and screamed: "I will expend my energy and blood to help you; if you get the magic weapon, if you refuse to give me a token... what should you do?"

"It's up to you, whether you dare to bet on this one!"

The old god Xun Mu is here: "Without you, I can still find other strange beasts and become a magic weapon... If you don't have my token, I'm afraid you will be suppressed for a lifetime, and you will never be able to stand up... In short, I have Choose, but you don't!"

"Hoohoo!"

The white flood was furious again, and it took a while to calm down. Its dragon eyes took a deep look at Xun Mu: "Human, I hope you mean what you say!"

Ordinary blood is fine...

But the essence and blood of the flood dragon, even for it, is very precious; if it is wasted, it will be a great loss of vitality!
There are two reasons why Bai Jiao agreed:
First, as Xun Mu said, it has no choice.

It wants to restore its strength, break out of the formation, seek revenge from the 'Dark Alliance'...

Then I have to agree!
Second, the benefits are too great.

Misfortunes and blessings depend on.

The dragon element in the token, after 300 years of human power training, has removed its hostility... If it is recovered, it will not only restore a certain strength, but also have indescribable benefits... Even, there will be a chance to return to the ancestors in the future Bloodline, become a real dragon!

You know, a real dragon is comparable to... no, it crushes the existence of ordinary gods and demons!
If the Dragon Clan 300 years ago had a real dragon to suppress luck, how would the 'Dark Alliance'... dare to bully them?

"Wise choice!"

Xun Mu smiled lightly, his expression suddenly became serious, and he covered the meteorite with his hands, and injected his own breath and internal force.

That day, the meteorites from outside never refused to come, like a black hole, it swallowed up his internal energy.

Xun Mu's face remained unchanged, but he mobilized his internal energy and poured it in continuously.

"Ordinary people don't know, but I know that there is a high-quality sword embryo hidden in the meteorite outside the sky... The process of infusing the inner force is the process of imprinting the breath... From then on, after the birth of the divine soldier, I was the only one who was in harmony with it ...If other people use it, even gods, demons and old monsters, it will be a bit stagnant...'

'It's a pity that even if ordinary people know about it, they can't bear this level of internal force swallowing... To release it, the internal force at the level of Dharma is just the foundation! "

He thought wildly.

Xun Mu was instilling internal energy; Bai Jiao was on the side, not making a sound to interfere, but only silently mobilizing internal energy.

Until after the cup of tea...

Buzz!
That day, the outer meteorite seemed to have reached its limit, and cracks suddenly exploded, from which glaring white light escaped.

"Creating nature, what a pure sword embryo!"

Bai Jiao exclaimed.

"Get ready, here we come!"

Xun Mu yelled violently, suddenly lifted the meteorite from the sky, and slapped it out with his palm.

Click!
As pieces of gravel fell off, a sword-shaped embryo appeared faintly, shining brightly.

"At this moment, shoot!"

"Hoohoo!"

Bai Jiao let out a long hiss, the Dragon Kiss opened and closed, and a mouthful of red-gold essence blood spewed out.

Zi la la!
The sword embryo was suspended in the air, Guanghua suddenly retracted.

Immediately.

The light shines again, and it is even more dazzling than before.

Whoa!
Layers of stone chips fell off, and mysterious and profound lines formed on the sword embryo.

"It's done!"

A strange color flashed in Bai Jiao's eyes, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment-

"Not enough! Not enough!"

Xun Mu's face darkened, but he cursed loudly: "You worm, don't you dare to try your best? If you steal and play tricks again, be careful, I will strip your dragon skin and pull your dragon tendons!"

The sword embryo in the extraterrestrial meteorite was created by nature, and it should have the potential of a first-grade divine weapon!

of course.

Potential belongs to potential, but it is impossible to achieve it overnight.

but--

If you can't make a first-rank divine weapon, you can still look forward to a second-rank divine weapon.

It's just that this Baijiao cherishes the essence and blood, and is reluctant to use his strength... If this continues, he can barely become a third-rank divine weapon!
So, this is Xun Mu, how can you not be angry?
"Roar!"

There was a flash of anger in Bai Jiao's eyes, and he was about to explode, but when he remembered that the token was still in Xun Mu's hand, he had to growl unwillingly, and spit out a big mouthful of blood again.

Buzz!
Irrigated by blood essence, the breath of the sword embryo became more and more intense.

"Sword come!"

Xun Mu gave a clear drink.

Whoosh!
The sword embryo turned into a stream of light, shot straight at it, and was held by him.

"The last step is to nourish the sword with blood, and the magic weapon...is done!"

Xun Mu slapped himself on the chest.

Wow!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, spilling onto the sword embryo.

Immediately.

The long sword slowly peeled off its stone skin, and suddenly opened; and following his will, the sun, moon and stars appeared on one side, and mountains, rivers, plants and trees appeared on the other.

After counting interest.

The stone skin faded away, and a long sword that was neither gold nor jade appeared in its true form, surging into the sky.

Swish swish!
In an instant, sword energy filled the entire space.

"Human, what are you doing? Put away the magic weapon!"

Bai Jiao curled up weakly and roared loudly.

"Ah!"

Xun Mu ignored it, and stroked the long sword lightly: "Original time and space, your name is Li Shang, but this name is unlucky... What's more, you are now a second-rank magic weapon... Why don't you call it-Xuanyuan Sword?"

Immediately.

Xuanyuan Sword uttered a burst of Qingyue Sword Cry!
"Hahaha! Good sword! Good spirituality!"

Xun Mu laughed out loud.

"Human, can you give me the token now?"

Bai Jiao said weakly.

"Ha ha!"

Xun Mu sneered, holding the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, but he stabbed with it.

Whoosh whoosh!
The sword qi howled, bringing up thousands of afterimages and shooting them out.

"Ah, human, you backtrack!"

Bai Jiao yelled out in shock, and spat out a mouthful of blue flames.

Whoa!
The cyan flame that made the air tremble was suddenly strangled by the sword energy, and the Xuanyuan sword continued to stab at its neck!

Bai Jiao felt that his supernatural body was in pain under the lock of Xuanyuan Sword!

'The dragon is dead!I regret that I should have listened to this human nonsense...'

It lamented in its heart.

But at this moment-

Xun Mu held Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, but stopped three inches away from its neck, and swung the sword.

Ding!
The reverse scale under Bai Jiao's neck flew out.

"This is the price you paid for stealing and playing tricks!"

Xun Mu snorted coldly, put away Nilin and retreated three steps, and threw the token out again.

"you……"

Bai Jiao bit the token with one bite, indignant beyond words.

at this time.

To Xun Mu...

In its heart, there is hatred and fear, anger and joy, complicated and inexplicable.

Xun Mu didn't care about it, and said to himself, "I got news: at the Longmen Meeting tomorrow, someone from the 'Dark Alliance' may appear... That person's realm is only in the early stage of supernatural powers. That person should not be difficult!"

talking.

There was a secretive smile on his face: "If you want to take revenge on the 'Dark Alliance'...then you'll be wronged for another night, and the battle will be broken tomorrow...then, so, so, so..."

"Can!"

Bai Jiaoweng replied, but closed his eyes, and focused on refining the dragon essence, and didn't want to talk to Xun Mu anymore.

——For Xun Mu, it's a bit of a psychological shadow now.

"Another foreshadowing is planted. If the mysterious supernatural power is designed, perhaps another large amount of energy points will be credited..."

Xun Mu thought to himself, and stopped caring about the white flood dragon, put away the Xuanyuan sword, and stepped away in one step.

……

Not long after Xun Mu left...

A man in black came to Longmen Gorge.

on the dam.

With a movement of his fingertips, a water snake with condensed internal force, seemed to have life, and plopped into the water.

After dozens of interest.

The inner force water snake is back...

The man in black waved his hand, took it back, and instantly understood the situation below: "It's okay! Although the formation is a little damaged, it's basically fine... The plan in the alliance has come to an end, and the white flood dragon is useless... ... Tomorrow, let’s harvest it all at once!”

Say it.

His figure flashed and disappeared into the night.

……

river bottom.

Under the stele of merit and virtue, Bai Jiao, who was bound heavily by iron chains, moved his eyes slightly, then closed them with disdain, and continued to refine the dragon yuan in the token.

'We'll settle the accounts at the Dragon Gate meeting tomorrow! '

It snorted coldly in its heart.

……

(End of this chapter)