Chapter 65 Ghost Dragon Boat
"Those who dare to resist, die!"
Li Yu stood on the slope and punched out. Dozens of miners howled and were shocked into blood. Without the restraint of the masters, the elites in the Zhou army began to free their hands. Everywhere they went, there was a rain of blood.
After killing thousands of mining slaves, the riot caused by the outside demon road finally calmed down. Countless mining slaves held their heads in their hands, knelt on the ground, and dared not move.
In the mine, Fang Yun listened carefully for a while and felt that the huge breath of the sky had disappeared. That's a sigh of relief. Looking down at the dark treasure, which is an extremely finely carved square dragon seal. Made of unknown metal, it is extremely heavy, the whole body is dark, and the whole body is full of magic, revealing an extremely evil atmosphere.
"This should be an aggressive treasure, but the evil spirit is too heavy. If I take this kind of thing out, I'm afraid that I will be seen by the minister of the court, and I will immediately be charged with colluding with demons. We have to refine him again!"
After the treasure was sacrificed, it brought the breath of the user. If Fang Yun wants to use this treasure, he must sacrifice it again.
At this time, a sound of footsteps came from outside the cave. Fang Yun followed the sound and saw the peacock coming face to face. Her eyes were dark, and it seemed that she was not in a good mood.
"Have you found anything?" Fang Yun asked.
"No, except for a bottle of Aoba pills to treat injuries, most of the rest were taken away by him!"
The peacock's face was covered with a mask, but Fang Yun guessed that the face under her mask should be ugly.
"Have you found anything?" The peacock asked casually.
Fang Yun casually put the square dragon seal in his palm: "I just found this thing."
"Ghost dragon boat?" Fang Yun asked.
"Well, this magic weapon is refined by the Ghost King Sect as the core disciple of the sect. Usually against the enemy, it can be transformed into a square seal against the enemy. When you don't use it, it can be turned into a ghost dragon as a means of transportation! Legend has it that in order to refine this magic weapon, the elders of the Ghost King Sect specially entered the wilderness, killed 28 ancient pythons, took their souls, sealed them in the magic weapons, and became weapons.
"There are 28 pieces of this set of ghost dragon boats, which were rewarded by the elder to the core disciples of his family."
The peacock explained.
"This magic weapon is a square print. Do you think it can be transformed into a ghost king boat to step into the sky? What should I do?" Fang Yun asked.
"I don't know the details. However, most of the functions of magic weapons need to be refined before they can be displayed. The ghost king sect with this magic weapon has been killed. Now this is also a masterless thing. You might as well try to refine it.
Fang Yun nodded, incarnated as a green dragon, and flew in the air, which consumes a lot of internal force, and it can't fly too high. It can only be used as an expedient measure. Having a magic weapon, like these foreign warriors, it is the king's way to soar into the air effortlessly.
At this time, he also knew that the original view was a little too simple. Those who can fly in the air can, in addition to reaching the realm of conception, only the realm has reached the array level. If there is a magic weapon, it can still fly in the sky.
This ghost dragon boat is very attractive to him.
Fang Yun's mind moved, and a rune recorded the real dragon, entangled the ghost dragon boat. A burst of magic fog rolled, with a fishy smell, gushing out of this magic weapon. In the magic fog, countless demons are disillusioned.
"Drink!" Fang Yun shouted loudly, and the real dragon of Fulu bombarded the inside of the ghost dragon boat. The square magic weapon trembled violently, and then a black python struggled and rushed out of the magic weapon. After hovering in the air for a week, it suddenly rushed down, staggered with the rune golden dragon, and merged into one.
Cow!
The sound of machine brackets came from the square seal, but in the blink of an eye, the square mark changed into a golden five-clawed dragon, hovering and flying in the void. At first glance, it is vivid, just like living.
Fang Yun refined this ghost dragon boat in an instant, and immediately felt a feeling of water ** melting in his heart. He pointed to the ghost dragon boat in the void: "Rising!"
The lizard-sized ghost dragon boat suddenly rose against the storm and turned into a golden dragon more than three feet thick and about ten feet long, stretching in the air.
"Hahaha, there is finally a magic weapon."
Fang Yun was overjoyed. With one move, the ghost dragon boat immediately flew into his body and combined with flesh and blood. Fang Yun's mind moved and immediately slowly suspended in the air.
"Peacock, you are not an out-born warrior, are you?" Fang Yun smiled and said that at this time, he probably knew that there was a magic weapon on the peacock, which could increase her speed very quickly.
"I never said that I was an out-born martial artist." The peacock is cold.
Fang Yun was slightly stunned and thought about it carefully. After the peacock entered the Sifang Hou Mansion, he really just didn't say this sentence. At that time, she asked her if she could fly in the air, and the peacock really just showed her ability to fly in the air.
Fang Yun refined this ghost dragon boat and knew that his original understanding was wrong. To fly in the air, you only need to reach the array level and have the ability to refine magic weapons. Under certain circumstances, you can still fly in the air.
"I won't talk about this for the time being. Give me your bottle of green leaf pills. Zhou Xin was shot by his own arrow, and he just needed your bottle of healing medicine.
"Take it."
Without thinking about it, the peacock threw the green leaf pills in a small porcelain bottle. This thing really doesn't have much effect on her. It's a dispensable thing.
"Thank you very much."
Fang Yun took the porcelain bottle and walked to the mine where Zhou Xin was. Just now, Zhou Xin wanted to help himself. He shot the Demon King with an arrow and threw it back, hurting himself. Fang Yun saw clearly and knew that Zhou Xin was not seriously injured, so he dared not worry.
"Brother Fang, let you laugh."
In the mine, Zhou Xin was pierced by three arrows and nailed to a huge rock in the mine. Seeing Fang Yun coming in with a peacock, he couldn't help smiling bitterly.
"Don't say these words. I'm only grateful. How can I laugh?"
Fang Yun pulled the arrow out of the rock. These three iron arrows were just ordinary arrows. Fang Yun cut them vertically, immediately cut off the three arrows, and then took them out.
"Eathe eat of this."
After giving Zhou Xin Jinchuang medicine, Fang Yun took out some green leaf pills and handed them over.
Zhou Xin didn't think much about it. He swallowed it directly, and then said with a wry smile, "Speaking of which, it's thanks to the Demon King who didn't pay attention to me. Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll have to clean it up for me."
After laughing for a while, Fang Yun asked, "Where's Zhang Ying?" Aren't you two together?"
"There are basically no mining slaves under the ground, and there is no threat. Zhang Ying and I didn't trust you, so we sent me up first. As long as they don't panic, there will basically be no danger," Zhou Xin explained.
"It's good to be under the mine. I'm really afraid that you all run out. That's bad." Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief.
When Zhou Xin looked better, Fang Yun and the peacock carried Zhou Xin into the cave and let him lie down in the stone**. After a while, Zhang Ying also returned to the ground with the underground soldiers.
It turned out that not long after Zhou Xin left, Zhang Ying sent a sergeant to the ground to investigate the news. He found that the riot had ended, so he immediately returned to the ground and informed Zhang Ying. When a group of scholars heard the news, they all cheered and returned to the surface with Zhang Ying.
After a greeting, the scholars also returned to their respective residences. After this battle, Fang Yun knew that after returning to the capital, he basically got on his own warship.
"Well, who was that young man in white just now? I think you seem to know?" After the cave calmed down, Fang Yun asked.
"Fangwai sect, there is basically no one who doesn't know the young man," the peacock said lightly.
"Oh? How famous is it? I'm in Shangjing. It seems that I've never seen this person before.
Fang Yun wondered that with such a reputation, he should not know at all.
"I haven't seen it, but I should have heard of it. Haoran scholar Li Yixuan, your champion of the Zhou Dynasty nine years ago!"
"What, it's him?"
Fang Yun, a scholar of Haoran, didn't know, but Li Yixuan did. Since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he has been in the middle school at the age of twelve, and the top student in high school has caused a sensation in that year. The articles written made the capital expensive, and even the women in the palace couldn't put it down and circulated to each other.
What really made him famous is San Gong's evaluation of him. The three princes of the Zhou Dynasty, Dazai, Taifu and Taibao all believed that Li Yixuan could preside over the affairs of the court a hundred years after them, ranking among the three princes.
In Fang Yun's previous life, even in private, I heard that the legendary champion had annotated "Shang Shu" and "University".
However, somehow, the youngest champion of the Zhou Dynasty suddenly disappeared. The most amazing thing is that the whole Zhou Dynasty forgot this person in the past, and not many people talked about the name Li Yixuan.
"After Li Yixuan was the top student in high school, he was immediately entered into the Jixia School Palace, directly abandoned literature and martial arts, learned the Confucian mind, and worshipped under the Taibao of the three princes of the Zhou Dynasty!" C