Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

While passing by Yunji Fire and Luo Zheng, some martial artists inevitably gossip and whisper whispers.

“What did you say about the fire princess of Heavenly Wind God? Seems to follow Luo Xing all the time? ”

“The ghost knew that when she was by the West Long River, she still had to lend her own demigod...”

“Luo Zheng's boy is truly brilliant, if the fire Yun 'er's eyes were on me, even if he died, it would be worth it! ”

Those divine geniuses are not talking about Rohin, but about Fire Yun, but there is a hiding place where Rohin and Fire Yun are not allowed to hear.

Along this straight road, only about two or three miles away, a continuous fence appeared in front of it, waiting for Luo Zheng and Yan 'er to enter before realizing that the fence was actually a dragon sculpture.

The long body of this dragon circles around, one end at a time becoming the pillar of the main entrance to the arsenal.

Once inside this dragon-shaped fence, there are constant warehouses, and some divine geniuses come out of those warehouses.

“Those blades should be displayed in these warehouses." After a glance, Fire Yun took the lead in one of the warehouses.

After entering, Luo Zheng's eyes gently swept down and landed in a large box of one of the warehouses.

These boxes are made of pure copper, and the surfaces of the boxes are specially treated and do not produce green copper rust, which still shines in the colour of brass.

The vast majority of copper boxes have been opened, with many blades falling out of the boxes and scattered piecemeal over the ground.

“These blade surfaces...”

At first glance, these weapons are new and bright, and no one seems to have used them.

But if you look closely at the past, you can see that there is little black smoke hidden from these blades...

“What a powerful curse," Fire slowly walked over and picked up a soldier's blade. It was a medium grade fairy. It was a fine short gun. She shook it gently at will. The black fog dissipated in the body of the gun, visible to the naked eye.

Luo Zheng does not care about the power of the curse hidden in this blade, he cares if he can extract the heavenly essence of it.

By the time Fire measured this long gun, Luo Zheng had also gone to the depths of this warehouse. In this warehouse, the copper box was neatly placed on the left and right sides. Each copper box was opened, and the original neatly placed blade was thrown into the warehouse.

These are the god geniuses who picked up the garbage and looked for the rest.

“The power of these curses cannot be removed, but it would be enough for me to separate the heavenly essence,” Luo Zheng picked out a knife from a copper box, which should be a Dragon Vein type equipment, although it is only a Chinese fairy, but it is remarkable.

Luo Zheng glanced and saw that Fire Yun had not followed him. He closed his eyes gently and began to communicate with the mysterious furnace in his mind.

As the mysterious furnace slowly spins, a black fire comes out of it.

Refining chemical weapons with black fire is already a light vehicle for Luosheng, the black fire is very spiritual, suddenly fired from Luosheng's eyebrow heart, a slight circle in the air, then gently circled on this knife.

The large knife embedded on the knife pole instantly turned into a little iron water, immediately followed by the dissolution of the iron water, which eventually condensed into a mass of heavenly essence!

After all, a Chinese fairy is a lot more than the heaven-derived essence smelted by the Xuan and the Spirit. This group of heaven-derived essence has about 100 drops, enough to light up 20 dragon scales.

But Luo Zheng was not anxious to absorb the derivative essence of the day, because he saw little black smoke on top of the derivative essence.

“The black fire can smell all the blades of the army, but it cannot burn the cursing power of it," Luo Zheng's eyebrows wrinkled, which is not good news for Luo Zheng.

So many blades have not been transported by the Four Great Divine Kingdoms, the reason is that all of these blades are cursed, the power of the curse is probably hard to break!

If you absorb the derivative essence of the day, will it have a negative impact?

Looking at the black smoke of the heavenly essence, Rosen's face showed hesitation.

In fact, there is also a hidden thought in the heart of Luo Zheng, Qinglong once said that if you can obtain a large amount of heavenly essence, it is enough to help Qinglong shape the heavenly body, which is equivalent to helping Qinglong to reshape a body.

And there are countless weapons left in this arsenal, the vast majority of which are spiritual and fairy, and even holy weapons!

Immortals alone can smelt a large amount of heavenly essence, while a sacred object contains a large amount of heavenly essence. If these blades are completely absorbed, perhaps Luo Zheng can help Green Dragon shape!

The individual is not expected to be very large, unlikely to recover to the thousands of miles of green dragon that year, but almost the size of an ordinary dragon.

Even so, it is enough to help Luo Zheng and become a great help to him for the time being.

The problem now is on the curse here...

“Try it first! ”

Luo Zheng's sacred body is intrusive, but these black smokes are not poisons, but curses, and he doesn't know if he can afford them.

Then that day, Derivative Essence drilled in with Rosen's eyebrows.

Heavenly derivative essence is indeed absorbed by him, and over the mysterious furnace, the dragon scales on the body surface of the green dragon are lit by more than twenty, and Rosen doesn't seem to feel any difference...

“Are you all right?” Rosenfeld's face revealed a slight smile, perhaps worried about himself.

So the black fire kept rolling down, flying directly into one of the copper boxes, this huge copper box, almost hundreds of medium grade fairy knives, and the black fire kept shaking under it, and those knives were like a soft candle, quickly melted by the black fire.

At the same time, those heaven-derived essences quickly flow down, one drop at a time adsorbing each other, and the bright crystals are like flowing mercury, forming a large group of heaven-derived essences.

A knife can melt hundreds of drops of Heaven's Derivative Essence, and the knife in this big copper box can smelt tens of thousands of drops of Heaven's Derivative Essence! Enough to light 2,000 dragon scales.

In the past, Luo Xuan used to use the smelter blade. He also needed to pay for it himself...

Now Luo Zheng sits in this arsenal, full of Chinese fairies, other warehouses may have a lot of fine fairies, even holy objects!

This is tantamount to Rosen sitting on a mountain of treasure, or a little bird flying into a huge grain bin, but Rosen begins to devour the essence of these days with no hesitation.

After smelting the knife in one of the big copper boxes, the black fire drifted gently into the other big copper box, drilling the two inches thick copper box into a small hole, and quickly began to melt the soldier's blade.

The soldier blade in this bronze box is a wolf tooth hammer. Although it is the same as a large knife as a medium fairy, because the wolf tooth hammer is thicker and uses more materials, each wolf tooth hammer smelts more heavenly essence!

One, two, three, four, five copper boxes...

All the Chinese fairies in these copper boxes have been burned by black fire! In just a few fragrant moments, Rosenfeld has absorbed 67,000 drops of heavenly derivative essence.

The dragon scale on the surface of the green dragon is also a dragon scales lit up, looking at the bright large flash of green light dragon scales, Luo Xin's face once again smiled. The green dragon is still asleep to help himself against the impact of the little monster, it seems too tired with the red dragon, still haven't woken up, don't know if it will be frightened when it wakes up?

“Now I've lit a total of almost 14,000 dragon scales...”

When a thousand dragon scales erupt, it's almost like a full blow to the body of God's sea.

What if the power of the 14,000 dragon scales erupted? I'm afraid it's hard to imagine this power, but even Rosenfeld's present body of sacred objects is unbearable, right?