C2147 Dragon Locking Whip Upgraded
"Since you asked so sincerely, this old man will tell you. This old man is the renowned Blood Demon. Now, this old man will tear you to pieces."1
"Blood Demon?" Wendu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "I've never heard of it before, you should have absorbed it quickly, didn't you say there were other powers? "After absorbing this, let's hurry over."
"Okay master, thank you master, now bring the Dragon-locking Whip closer to this ball of energy."
"Fine." Wendu nodded, then took out his Dragon-locking Whip and brought it closer to the energy body.
"Kid, beg for mercy. If I'm happy, I can bury your body parts together. Ah!" What is this thing, quickly take it away for this old man!
"Ah!" "Quick, take it away...
Seeing the white energy being absorbed by the chain bit by bit, Wendu couldn't help but pick his ear with one hand. That thing's scream was too unpleasant to listen to.
After two or three minutes, the white energy was completely absorbed by Sauron.
"Haha, Master, I'm already a Medial Grade Spirit Weapon!"
Hearing Xiaolong's excited voice, Wendu could not help but check it out. He found out that the Dragon-locking Whip was a Middle Grade Spirit Weapon. Not only that, the entire whip was also very exquisite and the many patterns on it became even clearer.
"Congratulations." Wendu, you burst out laughing.
"Congratulations, master. Soon, master will have a suitable weapon."
While speaking, Wendu continued to follow the directions given by the dragon. Not long later, several lonely graves appeared in front of him.
He smiled helplessly, "Looks like I really have to dig a grave this time."
Just when Wendu was about to make a move, a white energy body appeared on the tombstone. The body was spherical, but as time passed, the energy topic also changed. In the end, it changed into the shape of a white-bearded old man.
"This …!" Wendu, who saw the entire process, opened his mouth in disbelief.
"Brat, you don't have to be surprised. This old man is only a soul right now and won't harm you. You should be a junior of my Falling Moon Sect, right?"
Hearing the old man say this, Wendu immediately cupped his fists: "Senior is right, this junior is someone from the Falling Moon Sect. I wonder if senior can tell me where exactly this place is?"
Hearing Wendu's words, the old man who was in soul form sighed, "Sigh, how should I put it? This is an independent space, thousands of years ago, it was an ancient battlefield."
"Battlefield?" Wendu was a bit confused.
The white haired old man nodded his head, "That's right, the specific reason this old man can't remember, I only know that this old man died on the battlefield, and after that, this old man came here along with the battlefield that was split into two, and then this piece of the broken up battlefield was obtained by the people from Falling Moon Sect. This old man has been here the entire time."
"Ugh …" Senior, are you saying that this accessory is only a part of the ancient battlefield? " Wendu asked in confusion.
"Yes," The old man nodded his head, then he looked at the whip in Wendu's hand: "According to what this old man sensed, the whip in your hand should be a spiritual weapon, but I don't know why the Artifact Spirit died! What! There's actually a Dragon Soul inside! "
The old man before her acted as if nothing had happened, but in the end, he looked surprised.
"Dragon Soul!" That's impossible. The ancient dragon should have disappeared more than eight thousand years ago! "
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