"Don't worry, those corpses have left!" Longwei said.
Qin Sheng, frowning, said: "all gone?"
"Can't it be that this is a dangerous place, even the corpse can't get close?" Qin Sheng has some doubts.
"What is this place?"
Han Mengchen said, "I don't know. You didn't wake up. We dare not walk around."
The temple is very large. Apart from several stone pillars broken by Qin Sheng, it is still intact.
"Let's go and have a look." Qin Sheng raised the spear on the ground.
"So heavy!" Qin Sheng stared at it, and felt that the spear was very heavy, even though Qin Sheng had refined the Fu skin, the body had experienced the wind and thunder robbery and the refining of real dragon blood, and he could barely afford to wield it.
"Why, is this spear still a congenital talisman?" Qin Sheng had some accidents. How precious is the congenital talisman. Only those with more than five lines can be called the congenital talisman.
However, it's normal to think that the leader of the corpse who hurt him yesterday is a strong one in the divine state, and that a strong one in the divine state has a congenital talisman.
It's a pity that the artifact spirit has been destroyed. Otherwise, the corpse spirit can call it back directly.
The rune is flaking, and the spirit of the weapon is destroyed. At best, this spear can only be regarded as a half step congenital rune.
Qin Sheng smelt the spear with blood essence, put a jin of blood fast enough, and then cooperated with the yellow spring fire to smelt the semi waste congenital talisman successfully.
Qin Sheng waved several gun flowers. Although he didn't have any light of runes, he was still very sharp. After thousands of years of corpse cultivation, it seemed that a brand-new artifact had been cultivated again.
It's just that there's still a chance before the spirit can be condensed.
Qin Sheng is not a soul master, he is not proficient in forging talismans. He only knows a general idea through the inheritance and memory of the emperor.
After melting the spear, Qin Sheng was no longer afraid of the corpse gas on the spear. The spear could be shrunk and shrunk. Qin Sheng shrunk the spear to the size of an embroidery needle and put it into the ear canal. It was very fun.
"Let's go." Qin Sheng is full of spirits, although he still feels a little weak.
Ye Xuan kept up with her for the first time. After her training and the moistening of real dragon blood, she broke through to the sky.
Han Mengchen also keeps up with him. Only Longwei is very reluctant to look at Qin Sheng. He always feels that Qin Sheng has no fear because of his mobile blood bank.
"Wait a minute." Qin Sheng turns his hand and takes out a jade bottle from the ring.
Open the jade bottle, it's golden, and it's full of blood. Isn't this the real dragon blood of Longwei or what?
"Qin Sheng, you still have real dragon blood?" Longwei jumped up, and a pair of squint eyes almost stared out. "You were dying yesterday, didn't you say you had exhausted the real dragon blood?"
"What happened to the whole bottle of real dragon blood in your hand?"
Qin Sheng was stared at, and said: "this is for emergency use!"
"Don't look at me that way, I just remember now. There is still a bottle of real dragon blood left. I didn't mean to let you bleed!"
"Qin Sheng, I can't beat you!"
Longwei was so angry that he jumped up in the storm. He quacked and tried to swallow Qin Sheng and die together.
"Wait a minute, don't be impulsive!" Qin Sheng shouted, "this is the palace alchemy room of Dali emperor. You fight with me and damage this place. Isn't it a big loss?"
When Longwei heard this, his whole body was stiff and slowly shrunk. He stared at Qin Sheng with a pair of squint eyes.
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