Looking at the poisonous dragon's appearance, Jingtian shook his head slightly.
In fact, Jingtian agrees with Ice Dragon's decision. Judging from the fact that the poisonous dragon wiped out the fruit monkey clan, he is definitely not a righteous person.
However, Jingtian did not interrupt and gave all the decision-making power to Binglong.
"Do you work as a handyman for me?" Binglong seemed to be moved by Poisonous Dragon's words and asked calmly.
"Yes, yes! I will do my best to serve Lord True Dragon. Whatever you ask me to do, I will do it." Poisonous Dragon promised with a flattering tone.
"Okay, I'll give you an advantage, hand over your true soul." Binglong hesitated for a moment and then said calmly.
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When Poisonous Dragon heard what Ice Dragon said, he visibly hesitated.
"If you don't want to, just die." Seeing the poisonous dragon's reaction, Binglong's tone turned cold and he was about to take action.
"I am willing, I am willing. Please accept my true soul, Lord True Dragon." The poisonous dragon wailed quickly, and at the same time, a black air overflowed from the center of his eyebrows, instantly condensing into a shadow the size of an earthworm.
Jing Tiancai knew that the original soul of the dragon clan was called the true soul.
This method of handing over the true soul seems more cruel than a slavery contract, which only requires handing over a part of the soul's origin.
And this is basically 60% of the soul origin.
Sedum doesn¡¯t know exactly how to control it, but it¡¯s definitely quite scary for contributors.
The ice dragon didn't talk nonsense. He opened his small mouth and sucked in the essence of the poisonous dragon.
The poisonous dragon's breath was obviously much weaker, and his body lay limply on the ground, and his eyes were missing half of their energy.
"Okay, let's go back, don't forget my wine." Binglong said to Jingtian again.
Jingtian nodded and had no objection to the ice dragon leaving the poisonous dragon. He took the ice dragon and the poisonous dragon into the dimensional space with a thought.
After everything was taken care of, Sedum and Aoshui were left outside.
"Sir, the harvest this time is not small. There is another treasure here!" Aoshui said with a smile.
Jing Tianzheng was studying these five peach stones. After hearing Aoshui's words, he immediately looked at him and asked doubtfully, "Is there any more treasure?"
"That's right, you can take a guess." Aoshui was obviously in a relaxed mood, and it was rare for him to have an affair with Jingtian.
Sedum was not angry either. On the contrary, he was very interested and looked at the box.
What Ao Shui is talking about is definitely not one of the several items in the box.
He looked around and finally landed on the huge monkey statue.
Because in this cave, apart from this statue, there is nothing outstanding.
Sedum even thought of the two statues of his master and his wife, which were ¡®resurrected¡¯ under special circumstances.
But the head of this statue is damaged, so even if it has some magical functions, it is probably useless.
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"It must be it!"
Sedum¡¯s last gaze fell on the huge golden pillar in the monkey¡¯s hand.
"Sir, you are smart, this may be a high-level spiritual weapon!"
Aoshui smiled and nodded, then stepped forward and punched the stone pillar directly.
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After a real cracking sound, the outer layer of the stone pillar suddenly shattered, and pieces of golden material fell to the ground.
When the dust dispersed, Sedum narrowed his eyes.
The original golden stone pillar disappeared, leaving only a bright silver iron rod about six meters long and more than ten centimeters in diameter.
This metal rod has a bright luster and exudes a domineering aura.
There is no need for Aoshui to elaborate, Jingtian knows that this is a spiritual weapon of a high level!
"This is a high-level spiritual weapon? It feels really powerful!" Jingtian sighed and stepped forward to pick it up and observe it.
¡°It¡¯s about fifteen centimeters thick, and it¡¯s not suitable for Sedum¡¯s hand to grasp. He can barely hold most of it, and he pulls it out hard
Jingtian was immediately shocked!
He didn't even move it.
The iron rod is not inserted into the ground, it just stands there. Although the height of six meters is definitely not light, Sedum is a strong man in the middle stage of foundation building.
It¡¯s no problem to weigh several thousand kilograms with one hand.
"Could it still be a treasure of the level of a measuring ruler?" Jingtian's eyes were a little red.
"Of course it's impossible. The Heaven Measuring Ruler is a divine weapon, and this iron rod is just a high-level spiritual weapon. It's so different"Eighteen thousand miles away! Aoshui said quickly.
The Heavenly Measurement Ruler has an unparalleled lofty status in the hearts of their God Servants. Being compared to this iron rod by Jingtian, Aoshui is really helpless.
"That's on the same level as my alchemy furnace and array gun. Can it also change size?" Jingtian raised his eyebrows.
Now Jingtian also has some understanding of the levels of spiritual weapons.
His forging ability is level 4, and the level 4 quality weapons at the forging place can barely reach the standard of low-level spiritual weapons.
Jingtian has never encountered an intermediate spiritual weapon before, but he already has two high-level spiritual weapons, which were gifts from his two masters.
"Yes, but those of yours are only auxiliary spiritual weapons. This is the real combat weapon. If you fail to recognize the master, you will not be able to move at all unless the realm is sufficient." Aoshui explained.
"Then you recognize the master. It just so happens that you can also have a handy weapon." When Jingtian heard that he recognized the master, he said directly to Ao Shui.
Although Jingtian himself prefers to use sticks as weapons, he is still willing to give this opportunity to Ao Shui.
It happened that the triangular fork in front of Aoshui was broken. It was also a long weapon. Jingtian thought that this iron rod was also suitable for Aoshui.
"I'll try, but I feel like I might not be able to recognize the master." Aoshui said with a slight smile.
Jingtian was a little puzzled. This iron rod obviously had no owner. How could Aoshui not recognize the owner?
Aoshui didn't explain immediately. He stepped forward and made a hand seal, and a stream of blood shot out from his palm and stained the iron rod.
The blood flowed directly along the surface of the iron rod without any reaction.
"It seems that my guess was correct."
Aoshui gave a bitter laugh, stepped forward and grabbed the iron rod, lifted it up with all his strength, played with it twice, and finally put it down, with a look of regret on his face.
"What's going on? Since you can dance, it's okay to use it like this without recognizing the owner?" Jingtian also knew that Aoshui failed to make the iron rod recognize its owner successfully.
"It is better not to use it reluctantly. It will seriously affect my performance. Everything here is left by the monkey king to his descendants. Only their bloodline can recognize the owner and use it. This is a bit like you and Tianliangzhi It's related." Aoshui explained to Jingtian.
"Same bloodlinethen this memory jade tablet is the same?" Jingtian looked at the two jade tablets in the box.
"It's definitely true. Sir, you can ask Ah Du and Ah Xing to come out and give it a try." Aoshui nodded and gave Jingtian a suggestion. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com