Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

In the palm of his hand, these five milky white gelatinous objects are about the size of pigeon eggs.

On their surface, there is a layer of gelatinous substance.

Looking through this layer of gelatin, you can vaguely see the mysterious liquid slowly flowing inside.

An astonishing and strange energy quietly seeped out, causing a smile to appear on Wei Yang's face.

"Such pure energy!" he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

Like those ancient tribes, whether it is the eight ancient tribes of mankind or the three top tribes in the Warcraft world, their background is really unimaginable for ordinary people.

It is conceivable that such a treasure of good fortune is contained in just a half-ruined saint-level skeleton.

Of course, it is impossible for these ethnic groups to use the bones of their ancestors to extract bone marrow like Wei Yang did.

However, if the tribe is really weak or facing a crisis, it may be possible to take one or two bodies out of the tribe tomb.

Well, in short, this also proves from the side that those ancient tribes are just the tip of the terrifying iceberg.

Wei Yang took out a jade bottle from the ring and put the five Dou Sheng bones into it.

After thinking for a while, he took out another one, twisted it with his fingers, thought for a while, and put it into his mouth.

As the capsule entered his mouth, it dissolved almost instantly. Before Wei Yang could come to his senses, a stream of pure energy as vast as the ocean poured down his throat like a flood.

Then it whistled, swept across, and rushed to every part of Wei Yang's body.

hiss~

This sudden influx of such terrifying energy made Wei Yang hiss softly.

As the energy surged, the temperature of his whole body soared rapidly, and the blood in his body seemed to be ignited. Wisps of white smoke slowly rose from his hundreds of thousands of pores.

Feeling the changes in his body, Wei Yang hurriedly practiced his skills, quickly entered a state of cultivation, and began to refine this sudden and vast force.

This kind of refining lasted for four days, and Wei Yang's tightly closed eyes finally slowly opened.

With the help of the heavenly-level skills and the strange fire, it took him four days to refine this energy. You can imagine how difficult it was.

Feeling the unprecedented sense of fullness in his body, Wei Yang couldn't help but be a little surprised.

This Fighting Saint's bone marrow has something special!

The strength of the fighting spirit in his body has reached a critical point and is about to enter the transformation stage.

This is a sign of a transition.

It is just a bone marrow capsule the size of a pigeon egg, but its miraculous effect is incomparable to that of ordinary eighth-grade elixirs.

After all, there are not many elixirs that can help a peak Nine-Star Dou Zun enter the Ninth Transformation stage.

Call ~

Letting out a long breath, Wei Yang looked towards the opposite side, only to see Xiao Yan sitting cross-legged there with his eyes closed, entering a state of cultivation.

Apparently, when he saw the bone marrow, he couldn't help but try one.

Wei Yang retracted his gaze and looked at the black sea of ​​fire in front of him.

Among them, many bones gradually turned gray, obviously they had been burned enough.

However, there are some roots that are larger or stronger, but are still a little short of maturity.

Looking at these skeletons, Wei Yang's eyes couldn't help but light up, with a flash of fiery color.

The value of this skeleton is much more astonishing than he had imagined.

As he waved his hand, he took out another gray skeleton from the sea of ​​fire, held it in his hand and squeezed it gently.

Bang!

As the ashes fell, seven milky white bone marrow capsules were revealed inside. They were about the same size as the previous ones, approximately the size of pigeon eggs.

“It’s a great harvest!”

Wei Yang licked his lips excitedly and put seven capsules into the jade bottle.

Then, he continued to raise his hand, picked up a refined gray bone, and crushed it open.

Ten!

carry on.

Nine!

Eight!

Eleven!

Ten pieces

Half a day later.

When Wei Yang had finished refining the half skeleton he was responsible for, he had already harvested 280 bone marrow capsules the size of pigeon eggs!

Two hundred and eighty pieces!

Wei Yang held a few jade bottles in his hands and couldn't help but be amazed.

This is more than enough for me to reach the peak of the ninth level!

If, there is no need to provide energy for Yao Lao.

After a while.

boom!

Xiao Yan on the opposite side burst out with great momentum, and his strength directly increased by one star level.

After a while.

"Five-star Dou Zun!" Xiao Yan restrained his aura, slowly opened his eyes, and muttered.

He glanced across and saw that Wei Yang had already put away the black sea of ​​fire.

Obviously, the half of the skeleton that he was responsible for had already been tempered.

"Brother Wei, the Dou Sheng's bone marrow is really a good thing. How much did you get?" Xiao Yan stood up, stretched his body, and asked with a smile.

"Two hundred and eighty-one. I ate one, and there are two hundred and eighty left." Wei Yang said.

"Two hundred and eighty pieces!" Even though he was mentally prepared, Xiao Yan still couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this terrifying number.

Then, there was a surprise.

Two hundred and eighty pieces, the amount represented is really too terrifying.

However, Xiao Yan did not think much about it, because he knew that these bone marrows belonged to Yao Lao.

After calming his mind, he began to collect the bones he had refined.

As the sounds of bang bang bang continued to sound.

The temperature for calcining his bones is sufficient.

An hour later, Xiao Yan also completed his harvest.

The number was slightly less, a total of 248 pills. Together with the one he had eaten before, a total of 249 bone marrow capsules were extracted from his half skeleton.

Xiao Yan put away the flame, flashed and came to Wei Yang's side.

The two parties joined forces and extracted a total of 530 bone marrow capsules.

Wei Yang and Xiao Yan each took one, so there were 528 pills left.

The main reason why there are such a large number is that this skeleton is large enough.

They put 500 of the bone marrow capsules into a large jade jar, sealed it and put it away. As for the remaining 28 capsules, they divided them between the two of them, with each getting 14.

"With these fourteen bone marrows, I should be able to reach the peak of the Nine-Star Dou Zun soon." Xiao Yan said happily.

"Aren't you going to leave one for your daughter?" Wei Yang asked with a smile.

"Yes, we must leave one for her. This bone marrow has the magical effect of cleansing the marrow and strengthening the bones for the child." Xiao Yan smiled and nodded.

"I'll also leave two for Ye'er and Shuo'er. As for the rest, we should keep them as backup and see what Yao Lao's condition is like by then." Wei Yang said.

"Yeah." Xiao Yan nodded.

He still knows what is more important.

The leap between Dou Zun star levels is a minor issue and nothing to worry about. It is certainly not as important as Yao Lao's.

After all, dozens of Dou Zuns are far less real than one Dou Sheng.

Of course, these are just their current ideas. As for whether Yao Lao can successfully take that crucial step, it is still hard to say.

Anyway, they have prepared what they should prepare and done what they should do.

Whether it can succeed or not depends on Yao Lao himself.

Calming their minds, the two of them looked at the empty, misty space.

At the bottom of the space, a thick layer of gray ashes accumulated.

Wei Yang waved his hand, grabbed a handful of ashes, held them in his hand, studied them for a while, and said with a smile: "These ashes are also useful. When the time comes, we can set aside a special medicinal field and bury these ashes in it. Maybe we can cultivate a top-quality medicinal field."

“Indeed.” Xiao Yan also grabbed a handful of gray ashes to study, and nodded, “Using Dou Sheng’s ashes as soil fertilizer, this kind of luxurious method to cultivate a medicinal field is also extremely rare.”

"Don't plant those random herbs then. Pick out the high-quality, rare and precious ones," Wei Yang pondered. "Didn't we harvest a lot of rare herbs in the ancient forest? Pick some and transplant them."

“And the small sapling that bears the Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit can also be planted,” Xiao Yan said.

"good."

As the two chatted, they began to study the cultivation of medicinal herbs.