Douluo's White Tiger Goddess

After the two came to another holy mountain, they found five small jasper trees swaying, rustling and shining.At the top of each of them is a heart-shaped fruit, which is as red as blood, bright and beautiful, and seems to be carefully polished with the brightest rubies. The aroma is refreshing.

When the small tree swayed and the red heart-shaped fruit trembled, it was really like five hearts beating, full of strong vitality and power.

Ye Fan took the fruits and Dai Yue moved the tree, and the two of them cooperated tacitly. After all, in Ye Fan's eyes, these were not as good as being taken by his own people. After all, if other people had this ability, how could they keep them?

Normal people will move away. As for leaving it to others, haha, it's impossible. The treasures of heaven and earth are inhabited by the virtuous. Whoever is powerful will belong to them. This is an eternal truth.

As the sky gradually darkened, Dai Yue grabbed Ye Fan and rushed directly towards the ancient bronze coffin. The two hid in the ancient coffin and Ye Fan took out the fruit and started refining it.

Dai Yue quietly observed the scene inside the ancient coffin. As for the small coffin, Dai Yue had no idea of ​​touching it for the time being.

After more than half a month, Ye Fan refined a lot of magical fruits, leaving only a few eight-piece magical fruits, one ginseng fruit, four crescent moon fruits and three heart-shaped magical fruits.

Ye Fan felt that the injuries in his body had been repaired a lot, and then he looked at Dai Yue who was resting with his eyes closed and did not disturb Dai Yue's thoughts.

Ye Fan came to the small coffin and started pushing it, and suddenly there was a clang.

The moment the small coffin moved, the large coffin shook for a while, and various bronze carvings shone with light, especially the starry sky map, which was even more strange, as if a real sky emerged with stars twinkling.

The vast sky, the boundless starry sky, cold and dark, lack of vitality, and silence are the eternal themes.

The blurry ancient road in the starry sky flashes out quickly like a thread.

Dai Yue opened her eyes and looked at the starry sky pattern quietly without saying a word.

Not long after, the star map disappeared, and the patterns on the surrounding coffin walls also disappeared. Ye Fan shook the coffin again, and suddenly a burst of chaotic energy shot out.

In an instant, Dai Yue grabbed Ye Fan and threw him away to swallow up the chaotic energy. Dai Yue looked at the small coffin with hot eyes.

He pressed his hands on something and started to push. Wisps of chaotic energy came towards Dai Yue, but they were absorbed and refined by Dai Yue. But soon the coffin could no longer be pushed.

"Depend on!"

Dai Yue cursed angrily and closed it, his eyes full of anger.

"Sister, it's okay, just open it later." Ye Fan rubbed his butt and walked to Dai Yue's side to persuade him.

"That's all we can do, alas!"

Dai Yue sighed, finally finding a source of chaos energy, but it actually refused to get out of the way and did not take out the chaos energy.

Dai Yue wanted to dismantle it, but she didn't show it when she thought that Ye Fan wanted to rely on it to get home.

After all, crossing the starry sky that far away would probably consume a lot of money, so it would be better to take it and set off to save effort...

Ye Fan spent the next few days thinking about the dragon corpses, trying to get something from them.

But there was no gain. Dai Yue shook his head and finally took action himself. A pair of dazzling white gold claws cut the scales, but this was the first time that Dai Yue felt that this thing was hard.

Because she clearly felt the resistance, it was not as smooth as cutting iron as before, like cutting bacon with a sharp knife.

Although it's not difficult, it still feels like a little bit of resistance, but it doesn't have much impact.

Just wait until Dai Yue evolves his claws again. After all, Dai Yue basically relies on his bloodline to drive the evolution of his tiger claws, and has not actively refined them yet.

Dai Yue didn't go too far. He had already cut off as much as possible, that is, all the scales on the nine dragon corpses were removed.

Ye Fan looked at the scales piled up like a hill and swallowed, a little unbelievable.

"I want to do it myself." Dai Yue put away the scales with a wave of his hand, and the tiger claws turned into normal slender jade hands.

Ye Fan nodded. The scales were gone. Could this thing still prevent him from taking blood?

However, the facts told Ye Fan that it was really true. Ye Fan just didn't get a drop of blood, and Ye Fan finally gave up.

Fortunately, I lost my life. After all, those scales are not enough for my sister, so forget it. Maybe they can grow back in the future?

after one day……

Facts have proved that Ye Fan's idea is true. The scales that were cleaned by Dai Yue yesterday grew back today. Although they are not as hard as before, they are also good materials for refining.

Ye Fan beat the drum for a day and finally got a new dragon scale.

But Ye Fan was satisfied, after all, this dragon corpse could pull this ancient bronze coffin across the void.

After Dai Yue gave those scales to his spiritual treasure weapons to swallow and absorb them, he began to temper his claws. The original power of pulling the blood and the source of attributes worked together with the Tao Yun to temper.

Although nothing could be seen on the surface, Dai Yue's hands could still be faintly emitted with a faint platinum light, and under that light either Dao Yun or blood energy or various Dao principles and chaotic energy were tempered back and forth.

A very terrifying and powerful pressure filled the surroundings of Dai Yue.

After Ye Fan put away the scales and discussed it with Dai Yue, he started looking for the remaining magic fruit.

On another holy mountain, the fruits are shaped like little suns, each one is golden and round, and each one is as big as a baby's fist.

This sixth kind of divine root has nine small trees growing together, and it naturally produces nine fruits.

Picking fruits and moving trees has become a tacit understanding between the two of them. They picked three kinds of holy fruits in succession, all of which were strange and extraordinary. There was a kind of fruit that was shaped like a small tripod, with a Taoist rhyme and a hazy mist. There were six fruits in total.

Another one is like a flying bird, shaped like a red bird, red as blood, lifelike, as if it is about to spread its wings and fly away in the sky, there are five in total.

The last kind of fruit has a very special appearance. It is shaped like a small disc, with shining blue light. There are eight scars on it, which turn into light gold and look like Bagua. There are five of them in total.

After Dai Yue collected all these divine roots, they merged and merged, turning into a magical medicine that resembled a big tree, but it also had nine different auras lingering around it.

"Nine wonderful elixirs?"

Dai Yue touched his chin and murmured after receiving the feedback from the four spirit worlds in his mind.

"It really lives up to its name, nine kinds of fruits, nine kinds of effects."

After returning to the bronze coffin, Ye Fan took two or three of each, and gave the rest to Dai Yue. Dai Yue was not polite and directly swallowed them all to refine and merge them into his body to nourish his body.

After these magical fruits went away, Dai Yue's skin became a little whiter, and Ye Fan almost turned into a child. In the end, Ye Fan carved nine emperor patterns on his body to stabilize his body.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed, and during this more than half a month, Ye Fan's physical body has been reborn and undergoing transformation.

The bronze coffin was filled with broken bones, internal organs, old skin and other things, which looked very scary. A pink flame appeared in Dai Yue's hand, and a strong purifying power lingered on the flame.

Dai Yue carefully controlled the Pure Lotus Demon Fire to purify the surrounding environment. These strange fires improved and evolved with Dai Yue.

Nowadays, in the world of Zhetian, there is also a first-class heaven and earth fire, which can even be said to be an innate spiritual object, comparable to the weaker innate divine fire of the prehistoric times.

It is at the lower-middle level, but it is very special...