Godly Dragon Guard

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

Although he was seriously injured, the Holy Yang War Qi in his body could slowly repair his body's injuries, and there should be no major problem. But there was a chill in the chest and abdomen, which was difficult to clear for a while.

This time it was also thanks to Sheng Yang's fighting spirit to save his life, otherwise he would definitely be burned into **** by the nine-yin cold flame.

The ability of Tiangang's battle spirit is really not as simple as I imagined. I must wait for my cultivation to become stronger and stronger, the amazing ability of this holy sun's battle spirit 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 announced the final quota of the 20 monks and issued a jade medal for all monks to report to the Yuanhe Island Alliance headquarters in two months.

After getting the spot, Shen Lang was finally relieved, and then 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 Dong Mansion's restriction was closed, Shen Lang's eyes went black and he almost fell to the ground.

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

"No... it's okay!" Shen Lang waved his hand, panting, cold sweat on his forehead.

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

"My son, go and lie down on the jade bed first." Xiao Ling'er frowned and immediately helped Shen Lang onto the jade bed.

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

The Holy Yang battle energy in the body has been exhausted, and it may have been severely consumed in order to resist the cold flames of the nine Yin.

Although he had broken through the pill formation period, the Sheng Yang battle energy was still in the initial stage of warming up, and the amount was not very sufficient.

Xiao Ling'er brought a tray of clear water, walked to the bedside, undressed for Shen Lang, and said softly: "My son, your trauma is too serious. I'll put some healing plaster on you."

Feeling those tender white hands scratching around on his body, Shen Lang felt a little uncomfortable, and hurriedly said, "This...no need it?"

"My son, this is what I should do." Xiao Ling'er said sternly.

"Little Ling'er, do you really treat yourself as a maid? You have said many times that you are my sister. You can call me son in front of outsiders, but you don't need to do that in front of me." Shen Lang shook his head.

"Ling'er is willing." Xiao Ling'er curled her lips and kept moving. She had already taken off Shen Lang's shirt, her cheeks blushing slightly.

Seeing the shocking, **** wound in Shen Lang's chest, Xiao Ling'er frowned and felt a little distressed. She also ignored Shen Lang's willingness, and began to help Shen Lang wipe the sweat and blood on her body.

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

"Xiao Ling'er, you don't need to worry about this fleshy wound, it will get better soon." Shen Lang said.

Xiao Ling'er pursed her small mouth and said softly, "No, people will feel distressed when they look at it."

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

Xiao Ling'er soon realized that what she said was a bit too awkward, her pretty face flushed to the root of her ears, she continued to give Shen Lang medicine without saying a word.

Shen Lang always felt that this girl cared too much about herself, and she really didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

In fact, he planned to bid farewell to Xiao Ling'er before entering Penglai Mountain. Shen Lang was accustomed to coming and going all alone, and he really didn't want to take this girl.

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

These words, Shen Lang did not say 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 Ling'er did not interrupt him to rest, and left the bedroom obediently.

Shen Lang continued to meditate to recover from his injuries, and a small part of the cold air in his body remained. He continued to meditate until the early hours of the morning, and finally got rid of all the cold.

The Jiuyin Hanyan on that Cangming Ge was really powerful.

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

After Shen Lang opened his eyes from meditation, he let out a sigh of breath, opened the storage ring, and took out Cang Ming Ge, who had just obtained it.

When this Cangming Ge was not activated by spiritual power, it was like a bronze Ge that did not know how many years had passed, with copper rust stains on it and full of cracks, as if it could be broken in one break.

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

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

"Om!"

A bright light suddenly appeared in the bronze Ge, and Shen Lang soon felt that Cang Ming Ge and him had already had a trace of contact, and he was already psychic.

Shen Lang was in a good mood, and finally he also had an offensive ancient treasure. Although the destruction of Jin Lei halberd made him a little bit painful, but with this Cang Ming Ge replacing it, his combat power could definitely skyrocket!

Ancient treasures are extremely valuable, and of course they are graded. However, due to its age, Gu Bao has no distinction between upper and lower grades. Both belong to ancient treasures, and their power can vary greatly.

The most **** ancient treasure is worth 30 small celestial stones, and those truly top ancient treasures, thousands of small celestial stones may not be available for purchase.

It's a pity that this Cangming Ge is a broken ancient treasure, and its spiritual power is greatly reduced. At best, it is a relatively inferior ancient treasure.

Shen Lang still has two Huiyang fruit and an 80,000-year-old Fengyang flower. If he exchanges one of them, it is estimated that he will be able to exchange for an ancient treasure that smashes the sky.

But these two things are too precious to be targeted by others, and Shen Lang dare not take it.

In short, Shen Lang is already satisfied at this stage to get this Cang Ming Ge.

He continued to check the storage ring of the ancestor Heisha, there were still a lot of good things inside.

There are only four or five top-grade magic weapons, various elixir and miraculous medicine, and some precious materials.

Five small celestial stones, tens of millions of five-element spirit crystals.

It's worthy of being a well-known late pill cultivator, this wealth is simply staggering!

Shen Lang was in a great mood, and he counted up the spoils with joy, and put them into his storage ring.

After that, he went on to meditate on the injury.

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

For safety's sake, he and Xiao Ling'er moved out of the original spiritual cave. After all, he had killed a few people in the Pill Formation Period in the ring battle before, and he wanted to avoid some unnecessary troubles.

When he arrived at a barren mountain near the sea on Panlong Island, Shen Lang opened up a new cave house, which was a bit crude, but could barely live in.

For the next two months, Shen Lang stayed home and kept refining Thunder Talisman.

I have to say that this Thunder Talisman is too tm to refine.

Shen Lang drew the rune for ten days in a row without refining one, and he couldn't help being disappointed.

The main reason is that the rune of this thunder talisman is too complicated to maintain the stability of the spiritual power in the rune. Every time after the rune is drawn, the rune paper cannot withstand the impact of the spiritual power and explode.

Shen Lang pondered for a long time, and felt that something was wrong with this blank talisman paper. The talisman paper was not high-end enough to hold such a huge spiritual power.