Chapter 730 The Marriage of Monkey and Stick

"Roar." The big man nodded to show his understanding.

On the same side, Pang Hong looked at the big man and almost forgot to fill the refining stone in the furnace... Uncle Wang Meng made such a big move, but he just made a treasure for the big man? Create a treasure for the real beast?

Unheard of!

However, Pang Hong quickly corrected his mentality. No matter what Uncle does, he must have his reason. If something happens that he can't understand, there will only be one reason, that is, his level is not enough.

Carefully observing the speed of the refining furnace's consumption of stone, Pang Hong constantly adjusted the frequency of inputting into the refining stone. Although the difference is not big, it is the slight difference that has a certain control over the furnace temperature. It can only be said that even the top ten refining furnaces of the Hojing Association are not enough for Uncle Wang Meng The top three refineries are really enough for Wang Meng to use it.

At this time, under the encouragement of Wang Meng, the big man had completely calmed down. Looking at his furry palms, the big man was brewing the power of his blood. At the beginning, a layer of black metallic luster flashed out. As the brewing, the black gradually faded into a bronze color, but the copper color continued to fade, gradually Gradually, the development flashed a little silver light, but it became a silver god light.

This marks the potential of the big man's blood. Silver light, in the Jinxing Zhenyuan Beast, is the middle and upper level. However, the big man's blood and silver light seems to be particularly shiny, which looks a little different. Pang Hong just took a casual look and soon focused on the release of the refining stone.

At the moment when the big man's bloodline brewed to reach the peak of power, Wang Meng pointed his finger at the furnace. The big man roared softly, his claws scratched each other, and the blood of his wrists suddenly cracked. The blood was like a blood arrow, shooting into the furnace with the opening of the furnace.

These bloods contain the most essence of Jinxing Zhenyuan in the big man [body]. As soon as he entered the furnace, it was not only not evaporated, but also turned into a Jinxing Zhenling spirit. It looked exactly the same as the big man, making an indomitable posture of beating his chest and shaking the sky, as if he was

"Big man, blend your consciousness with the treasure!"

Wang Meng shouted and saw that the true spirit of the golden ape was suddenly shocked. He did not show tyranny again, but a little more spirituality.

This golden ape true spirit, in fact, the small so the big split is condensed by the method of blood. At this time, the big man restrains his mind and immediately controls the golden ape true spirit who only acts on spiritual instinct. At first, it was a little slow, but soon, he controlled the real spirit to act freely in the furnace. According He melted the true spirit of the golden ape with his divine consciousness towards the unformed treasure in the furnace.

Treasures have and spiritual knowledge, but ordinary treasure, spiritual knowledge is not aware of it, just a trace of invisible air, only when it is stimulated by the monk's magic will it play a role.

Obviously, Wang Zhenren made it, which was not an ordinary treasure. As soon as the big golden ape Zhenling approached, a pure gold treasure light exploded from it, turned into a stick shadow, and expelled the golden ape Zhenling.

The big man roared, and the golden ape Zhenling felt something and rushed up to the shadow of the pure gold stick angrily. The shadow of the stick flashed and smashed. With a sound of armor, the golden ape Zhenling failed to catch the golden stick, but was blown out by a stick.

Wang Meng looked aside, smiled and said, "I didn't expect this treasure to be quite spiritual. Big man, hold it. How strong this treasure can be in the end depends on whether you can completely subdue its true spirituality."

The big man vaguely understood Wang Meng's meaning. Out of some mysterious instinct, the big man's heart was very clear that if he could catch the shadow of the abominable golden stick spirit, this treasure would really become his thing. Otherwise, even if the master made a big complaint. The treasure is only used for him, not for him.

Roar, the big man went all out, with a low roar, but he squeezed the wound on his wrist again, and one blood arrow after another sprayed into the refinery again. This blood was the blood of the big man's true spirit, but it was more expensive than the blood of his life. At this time, the big man sprayed in with a When the real spirit was stimulated by this, he immediately grew up and became bigger in an instant. He rushed to the spirit of the golden stick again. The golden stick seemed to feel the big man's will and wanted to dodge the sharpness. This time, he did not take the initiative to fight back, but retreated.

Two unique golden spirituals, in this way, chasing the game in the furnace, the big man is outside, but he is shaky, a little unbearable.

With so much true spiritual blood containing spiritual knowledge in one breath, the big man has reached a certain limit, but at this time, he not only can't rest, but also has to divide more divine knowledge into the furnace and fight with the stick spirit.

Pang Hong was stunned. He kept putting in the refining stone according to the frequency and controlling the temperature of the fire. Finally, he couldn't help asking, "Uncle, golden-horned ape... Is it all right? There are three spiritual blood elixirs on my body, which are helpful for supplementing the true spirit.

These three spiritual blood elixirs were the elixir that Pang Hong had worked so hard to prepare for the promotion of his true light spirit, but when he saw that the big man seemed to be able to hang up at any time, Pang Hong decisively offered it.

Wang Meng smiled and did not refuse. He said, "Well, the spiritual blood elixir is suitable for the current situation of the big man, but the elixir that is too good is not good.

When Pang Hong heard Wang Meng's words, he immediately pounded out three spiritual blood elixirs. He came forward to eat for the big man, but he didn't hear much of what Wang Meng said later.

The spiritual blood elixir raised the true spirit consciousness a little bit for the big man. It was shocked and finally broke the balance. It rushed forward and grabbed the golden stick spirit, roaring...

Wang Meng's face looked solemn, and his hands condensed the spiritual power of heaven and earth to the furnace. With a bang, the furnace ** gave a dazzling golden light. At this time, the big body also rose with the golden light and fell to the ground with a roar.

Pang Hong's hand trembled. What's going on? Is there something wrong with his elixir?

"Don't stop, continue to release the stone, double, the highest furnace temperature." Wang Meng smiled and said, "It's okay. The big man's true knowledge is in the furnace."

"Yes." Pang Hong nodded, but there was a huge wave in his heart, and the big man's true knowledge was also in the furnace? Could it be that... Wang Meng has been refined with the big man's spiritual knowledge?

This is the legendary skill of inlaying the treasure that can only be used by immortals, so that the treasure can be integrated with the user.

Pang Hong's worship of Wang Meng is almost close to the level of a certain belief. At the same time, Pang Hong also feels that a door in his consciousness has been opened, and the endless source of inspiration is like a cluster of hu, infinitely emerging. This feeling...that's the feeling!

Wang Meng looked at Pang Hong and smiled. This boy... He looks smart and bold on the surface, but there is actually a subtle side of ghosts inside. Otherwise, even if he has talent, he may not be able to feel the occasional overflowing aura of the divine personality. But next, how much he can feel depends on his creation...

The formula in Wang Meng's hand suddenly turned, and there was a muffled sound in his body. Wang Meng's eyes suddenly burst out a substantial divine light. In the divine light, a mysterious texture kept fluctuating, which was the manifestation of a wisp of power after the divine figure adapted to some of the laws of the world.

Wang Meng took advantage of the five elements of the spirit and suddenly realized the yin and yang. He already had a certain understanding of the laws of heaven in the thousand worlds in this piece, and the divine figure was also unpredictable. With Wang Meng's epiphany, some strange changes occurred, which was more powerful than in the past.

At this time, it was only a wisp, but it already had the supreme power to destroy the world. The rumbled sound came from all directions from time to time, but it was limited by the power of the divine power within three feet of the furnace.

Pang Hong suddenly sat down on the ground, his face was pale, and his whole body was soaked with sweat. In his mind, countless inspirations turned into a pure white morning...

In an instant, Pang Hong had no idea in his heart, only awe, endless awe.

Wang Meng looked at Pang Hong's appearance, but he was also slightly surprised. Pang Hong's perception of this wisp of power leaked by Shen Ge seemed to be a little unexpectedly profound.

Wang Meng smiled and moved his formula, but he separated a trace of divinity lurking in Pang Hong's [body], which was also his opportunity.

Pang Hong was shocked all over, as if a door in his heart had been opened, and his feelings for the outside world were clearer. He knew that his uncle must have done something.

At this time, Wang Meng has already focused on the furnace. At this time, the power of divine ability has completely wrapped the furnace, and the projections of the laws of heaven have turned into golden spiritual power, like rolling rivers, pouring into the furnace...

The big man felt so hot. Inside his body, there was a hot smell, constantly churning. It was a counterattack from the stick spirit, trying to escape the big man's control.

But the big man is almost crazy and obsessed with the stick spirit, which is a kind of obsession from the bone marrow. Wang Meng has never seen such a thing.

Whether it is a human or a real beast, when you really do something wholeheartedly, you can often burst out an unimaginable power.

This is the weapon spirit refined by Wang Meng. You can imagine how arrogant he is, but in the face of the big one, he can't suppress it. However, from the power level, the big one is still not enough to see, but the big one's soul is full of innate suppression and an indescribable attraction.

For the big one, since he refuses to submit, then launch the conquest!

In the roar, the golden stick spirit was unwilling to counterattack, and the golden light kept pressing back and intertwined with the spirit body. This is a contest between the spiritual bodies. Obviously, the big man is at a disadvantage, but a trace of will is still indomitably imprinted into the stick spirit...

When Pang Hong had surrendered to Wang Mengtongtian's craftsmanship, Wang Zhenren stared and was surprised at what happened to the big man.

To be honest, Wang Zhenren really doesn't make sense. Does the monkey and the stick have a thousand-year marriage? ( To be continued