Dominating the Otherworld Starting with a Snake

With his hegemonic body completed, Luo Zhen immediately began to practice the Hunyuan Xingang Sword Technique.

"Learning progress 3579%"

As his learning progress increased, Luo Zhen began to experience various strange symptoms.

His body began to crack from the inside out, but as soon as a wound appeared, the three-color spiritual light on his body flashed violently, repairing the body's injuries as quickly as possible.

"Learning progress 40% 42% 44%"

"Uhhhh!!" At this point, the healing speed of the jade hegemonic body could no longer keep up with the disintegration speed of the wound, and Luo Zhen also growled in pain.

Still, he didn't give up.

“Learning progress 47% 48%”

There are more and more wounds, and even if you try your best to repair the jade body, it will be a drop in the bucket.

At this time, Luo Zhen had turned into a bloody man.

"Try harder, try harder!!" Luo Zhen roared with blood on his face.

“Learning progress 49% 50%”

"Stop! Stop studying!" Luo Zhen used his last strength to shout out the pause.

In fact, even if he doesn't shout, the system's protection mechanism will automatically stop at this progress.

The learning progress stopped and remained at 50% progress.

In other words, Luo Zhen has learned half of the depth of Xingang Dao.

There was a "click" sound.

Luo Zhen fell to the ground, breathing heavily, while three-color auras flashed across his body, and he tried desperately to repair his injuries.

Three days later, Luo Zhen could barely move.

Seven days later, Luo Zhen could walk in small steps, but he was still very weak.

Half a month later, Luo could really run and jump, but he would occasionally cough up blood.

A month later, Luo Zhen fully recovered!

in the room.

Luo Zhen flicked his palm, and a sword energy exuding terrifying power appeared out of thin air in his palm.

This sword energy is light black all over, and its shape and size are the same as a normal long sword magic weapon. But in terms of power, this sword energy can cut off ordinary magic weapons.

This is the power of Xing Gang Sword Qi!

"Sure enough, as my study progressed, the color of the Xingang Sword Qi also deepened," Luo Zhen thought to himself, "When I was one-third of the way through practice, the Sword Qi was pure gray. Now I'm halfway through the practice, the Sword Qi is pure gray. The Qi turned light black.”

"If the first level of the Xingang Sword Art is completely refined, then the Xingang Sword Qi that is cultivated should be as dark as what is recorded in the secret book."

After playing with the sword energy in his palm for a while, Luo Zhen grasped his palm and the sword energy penetrated into his body and disappeared.

"A month has passed, and it's time to go to the spirit workshop to get the magic weapon." Luo Zhen looked at the distance outside the window and sighed, "I hope that the long sword magic weapon that I have made can withstand the Qi of the Xing Gang Sword." Power it.

Then Luo Zhen got up and headed towards Qingzhou City.

At the same time that Luo Zhen went to Ling Gongfang, Ling Gongfang received two big customers.

"Two gentlemen of the Huoyang Sect, do you think you are satisfied with the magic weapon of our Linggong Workshop?" In the Linggong Workshop, a boy said respectfully to the two guests in front of him.

The two guests of the boy are both young men. They are not very old, but the aura they exude is extremely strong.

What's more important is that both of them are wearing the inner sect clothes of the Huoyang Sect.

This means that they are both inner disciples of the Huoyang Sect.

One of the two men is a fat man with a strong build, and the other is a tall, thin man with a square face.

"Is this the magic weapon of the Spiritual Workshop? I don't think it's bullshit," the square-faced man threw away a magic weapon in his hand and said disdainfully, "They say that your Spiritual Workshop is the most powerful artifact merchant in Qingzhou City, how did you come up with it? Are they all these crappy things?”

"That's right! A bunch of junk!" The fat man next to him also echoed.

The boy laughed along and said quickly, "My guest, what kind of magic weapon do you want?"

"The magic weapon I want is probably not available in your spiritual workshop," the square-faced man said disdainfully, "So, I have no hope in you."

"But I heard that your spirit workshop has a lot of good materials for refining weapons. Is there anything you can recommend?"

"Yes, yes, we have this!" the boy said quickly, "We recently received a piece of silver dragon skin, the quality is great!"

"What? Silver dragon skin!?" The face of the square-faced man suddenly changed.

The fat man next to him was also stunned, and then said closely, "Senior brother Lei, don't be angry. Although you are also a silver dragon, there are too many silver dragons in the world. The silver dragon skin collected by the spirit workshop probably has nothing to do with you. of."

"Well, I lost my composure," the square-faced man said solemnly, "The main reason is that our silver dragon clan was wiped out, and I was the only silver dragon left in the whole family, so I am extremely concerned about anything related to the silver dragon. sensitive."

"I understand, I understand," the fat man responded with a smile, and then said to the boy, "Since you have a good silver dragon skin, then quickly bring it over and let us have a look!"

"Okay, I'm going now, I'm going now." The boy hurriedly ran to the backyard.

Not long after, the boy returned the same way, holding a huge piece of silver dragon skin in his hand.

This piece of silver dragon skin is about the size of a bed, and its whole body is shining with silver, and tiny arcs of electricity are ejected from it from time to time.

The moment he saw the silver dragon skin, the square-faced man's expression suddenly changed again. His eyes were as wide as copper bells, staring straight at the silver dragon skin in the boy's hand.

However, the boy did not notice this, but explained with a smile, "You two, this piece of silver dragon skin is amazing, it was ripped off from a second-level emperor-level silver dragon!"

"We got a piece of silver dragon skin that was more than 100 meters long, but it was cut into many small pieces."

"But even though it is a small piece, it is enough for you. If you buy it, you will definitely be able to make a good treasure, at least it will be at the level of the best magic weapon!"

After the boy finished speaking, he suddenly noticed that the square-faced man was trembling all over.

"Sir? What's wrong with you, sir?" the boy asked doubtfully.

The square-faced man stretched out his trembling palm and touched the silver dragon skin. The moment he touched the silver dragon skin, an indescribable blood pain spread throughout the square-faced man's body.

"Grandpa!!" The square-faced man yelled, then became furious and spat out a mouthful of thick blood.

"Senior Brother Lei! Senior Brother Lei, what's wrong with you!?" The fat man next to him was shocked and quickly supported the square-faced man.

The boy on the side was also frightened and stood there dumbfounded.

"This piece of silver dragon skin belongs to my great-grandfather Lei Nu!!" The square-faced man said with bloodshot eyes and gritted his teeth.

The fat man was shocked. He glanced at Silver Dragon Skin and then hesitated, "This, this is unlikely. Did you see it wrong?"

"You can't be wrong! I just had a sense of blood!!" The square-faced man yelled, "This is my great-great-grandfather's dragon skin!"

"Our Silver Dragon Clan has dominated Silver Dragon Island for thousands of years, but we were suddenly exterminated not long ago. I am the only one left in the entire Silver Dragon Clan!"

"I think about revenge all the time, but I didn't expect to see my great-grandpa's dragon skin today!"

"Grandpa, you died so miserably! All your beautiful dragon skin was ripped off!!"