"roar!"

Qin Fei swallowed the original dragon ball in one mouthful, and then suppressed it with the ancient dragon control technique to prepare for refining.

"It is indeed as you said, I really can't see through your origin and ability."

Qiong Lei shook his head repeatedly, his voice echoing in the Thunder Palace. He originally wanted a junior with good talent to keep the Origin Dragon Ball without falling into the hands of mediocre people.

Who knew that there was a powerful figure who dared to swallow the Original Dragon Ball alive. Even his Nascent Soul could only be shocked and could not be described in words.

Qin Fei stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Qiong Lei: "What are your last wishes? Let me tell me together, as I will give you the love of opening the Thunder Palace."

Hearing this, Qiong Lei's thunder kept jumping and flashing, as if he was a little excited. Even the clouds in the sky were shaken into nothingness by his thunder.

"My only wish is to return to my hometown and be buried in the ancestral land of the Thunder Dragon clan."

Qiong Lei sighed softly. He knew how slim this wish was. Not to mention that the Thunder Dragon Clan did not have the strength to transform the gods on the other side of the distant starry sky, even if he rode the space magic circle, it would take nearly half a year.

During this period, the dangers encountered in various places will increase. Even if you find the Thunder Dragon Clan, as an outsider, the Thunder Dragon Clan will not allow him to step into the ancestral land casually.

"Okay, I promise you."

Qin Fei nodded slightly. This wish was not too much. One day he would go to those high-level star fields, and then he would directly enter the Thunder Dragon Clan and bury the Dome Thunder.

If the Thunder Dragon Clan disagrees, he will go in.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, I am already satisfied with your wish."

Although Qiong Lei knew that Qin Fei's chance of doing this might be zero, his ability to agree was already touched enough.

What's more, Qin Fei is not an ordinary genius of Apocalypse. He knows the secret of the Origin Dragon Ball and even boasts that Haikou once fought with the Dragon Emperor. Although it sounds ridiculous, what if?

"Fellow Taoist, there are still 20 million spiritual stones left in my cave. I created one of my own martial arts and several elixirs. As for the spiritual treasure, I have already lost my spiritual power and turned into mortal iron. You and the three of you can use it by themselves."

The body of the thunder gradually disappeared in the sky, leaving behind the last few words, Tian

Thunder in the sky rolled in again, as if sending off the owner of this cave.

After the residual soul of the thunder completely disappeared, Qin Fei picked up a thunder dragon bone from the ground and threw it into the Qiankun gourd. Then he burned the dragon corpse with fire. After detecting his spiritual sense, he found a mountain of spirit stones in the back hall.

And on the wall of the back hall, a thunder-made martial art and dozens of elixirs were found.

"It is said that the dragon has the hobby of collecting treasures. This Nascent Soul Senior should have had a lot of treasures during his lifetime, right?"

Han Yu and Hua Yue followed Qin Fei to the back hall and said with great distress when they saw many magic weapons that had turned into mortal iron on the ground.

These are all spiritual treasures. They were sold at auction at a price of at least tens of millions, but now they have become decayed garbage that no one wants.

Qin Fei glanced at the back hall and said to Han Yu: "You should practice this technique here. It is much better than the Han family's technique."

Sure enough, the skills practiced by monks at the Nascent Soul level are infinitely close to the true skills of immortal cultivation. Unlike Qianlingxue, Lin Langya and others, their skills are certainly orthodox skills, but they have been passed down from generation to generation and are always flawed.

When a Nascent Soul cultivator becomes a Nascent Soul, his spiritual wisdom can be exponentially enlightened, and he can create skills based on his own cultivation, constantly improve and perfect the ultimate beauty.

Although the Jindan can also be created by itself, the effect is much different from that of the Nascent Soul, which is also a relatively big difference between the Jindan and the Nascent Soul.

Han Yu said in surprise: "Really? Can I really practice this technique?"

"Um."

Qin Fei nodded slightly. Han Yu's spiritual power attributes were gold and fire, so the martial arts created by Qiong Lei were very suitable, and she followed her to the palace, which was also one of her opportunities.

Han Yu followed Qin Fei, and was satisfied with the idea of ​​improving, but he didn't expect that he could get a masterpiece created by a Nascent Soul monk.

If she hadn't even dared to think about this opportunity before, she could even pass on it as a family heirloom of the Han family.

"The essence of this technique is here. I have no objection to you if you want to pass it on to the Han family, but it depends on how much you can understand."

Qin Fei said casually that Qiong Lei's martial arts are indeed good, but he doesn't like it, let alone take it for himself.

He used a selfish heart, and Han Yu was able to meet Qiong Lei, which was also a fate between the two. Qiong Lei's skills were best passed on by someone, so Han Yu was left to go.

When Han Yu heard this, he immediately sat cross-legged in front of the stone wall, calmed down and tried hard to understand this technique seriously.

As for Hua Yue, her foundation is too poor, and she has the basic mental method taught by Qin Fei, so she does not need to replace the Qiong Lei skill. Sometimes she learns too much, which is not a good thing.

After settling down Hua Yue and Han Yu, Qin Fei was also ready to start practicing. He was going to swallow the original dragon ball, integrate it into the Five Elements Yin and Yang Creation Pill, and upgrade the Yuan Pill from the seventh grade to another level!

Qin Fei sat on the ground, unlocked the ancient dragon control technique, and a violent aura erupted all over his body. The void rolled, and the aura was bombarded with waves of space.

The thirty-three dragon golden pillars in Thunder Palace felt this power and flashed again, turning into dozens of spiritual lights to protect the Thunder Palace.

After unlocking the ancient dragon control technique, Qin Fei immediately used the Qiankun Wumian Jue to suppress the original dragon ball again, and then transformed the dragon source power emitted by the original dragon ball into the five elements of Yin and Yang power.

Then, the Origin Dragon Ball was completely integrated into the Yuan Dan by using the power of the five elements of Yin and Yang. However, this process was not smooth. The Origin Dragon Ball was worthy of being a unique treasure for reincarnation in ten thousand years.

The process of refining the Origin Dragon Ball is not much easier than when Qin Fei refining the Five Elements Yin and Yang Creation Pill.

But Qin Fei's perseverance and tenacity have experienced a cycle of reincarnation. He tirelessly operated the Qiankun Wuming Art. If a Jindan monk looked in, his eyes would be shocked on the spot.

There seemed to be two Yuan Dan in Qin Fei's dantian. One of them was colorful Yuan Dan constantly absorbing strength from the dark Yuan Dan next to him. Although the speed was slow, it was still possible to see that the light was weakening and the body was shrinking.

Such boring practice lasted for a month. In the Thunder Palace, Qin Fei's body expanded a lot, and his clothes were tightly tied to his body.

His muscles were cast like iron blocks, and gray scales grew faintly. He was surrounded by a gray dragon clan phantom, circling upwards.

Until this day, Qin Fei's eyes suddenly opened, and two little dragons were swimming in his eyes, and he roared, like a shocking dragon roar!
Chapter completed!