Seeing Ricklinson disappear, Zhao Qing was completely relieved, and then remembered what he had just received for memorial service. He saw a yellow crystal as big as a fist appeared out of thin air in Zhao Qing's palm. This was the mysterious yellow energy.

After careful perception, the Xuanhuang Qi actually gave Zhao Qing a feeling of blood trembling, and a gentle breath wrapped around him, as if he had returned to his mother's body.

As Zhao Qing's mind moved slightly, he slowly absorbed the Xuanhuang Qi. However, what surprised him was that the Xuanhuang Qi was inhaled into his body and then disappeared, as if nothing had been released.

After a moment of effort, the yellow crystals collapsed and turned into powder and dissipated with the wind.

"Just that's gone?" Zhao Qing said in surprise. He was sure that the Xuanhuang Qi did enter his body, but it did not cause any sensation. Even Zhao Qing could not feel the existence of the Xuanhuang Qi.

After a few hesitations, Zhao Qing did not continue to use another portion of the mysterious and yellow energy, but took out the bottle containing the spring of life. The bottle was carved from an unknown crystal stone. The material was ethereal and transparent. You could see the silver liquid waving in the bottle.

"Is this the spring of life?" Zhao Qing said to himself.

Then, he opened the bottle cap and an indescribable breath of life spread. The breath blew past the breeze and spread around. The mountain plants that had been destroyed by murderous aura actually regained their vitality under the influence of this breath and grew vigorously under the naked eye.

When Zhao Qing saw this scene, he was also shocked and quickly introduced this breath into his body. The surging vitality moistened his body. The bones made a slight sound, and the flesh and blood skin was squirming slightly. In just a moment, the surging vitality had already made Zhao Qing's body full and could no longer be absorbed.

The breath of the spring of life alone is as good as the surging vitality that Zhao Qing absorbed in Ricklinson's body. It can be concluded that even if Ricklinson is refined into a pure ball of life force, it is not as good as this bottle of spring of life.

"What's going on?" Zhao Qing was puzzled when he came to such a conclusion.

Logically speaking, this is impossible. Although Ricklinson lost the Demon Memorial Ring, it had also owned it. Even if it lost the Demon Memorial Ring, its height was higher than that of Zhao Qing at this moment.

Moreover, before, Ricklinson sold his soul to the great demon Lawrencek, and it received more favor. This situation could not have happened. At this time, the bottle of life spring water that Zhao Qing paid tribute to him was actually more powerful than Ricklinson's original body.

After thinking for a while, he couldn't figure it out. Zhao Qing no longer struggled with this matter, so he collected the spring of life.

Then, a black round bead the size of a teardrop appeared in Zhao Qing's hand. This was Moluo Black Gold. A strange metal derived from the combination of the blood of the gods and the Daluo Geng Gold. It was a liquid metal. The round metal beads were trembling slightly like mercury, and the black color exuded an inexplicable luster.

After careful consideration, Zhao Qing felt that this was just an ordinary liquid metal and could not see anything strange. However, this thing was paid tribute to the great demon Lawrencek, so he knew that this was just his illusion, and the Morro Black Gold must have its extraordinary features.

Zhao Qing took out the spear of time, and the black gold of Moluo dripped on the spear of the spear of the spear of the spear of the spear of the spear. The body of the spear made of half crystal and half metal was like a sponge, absorbing the black gold of Moluo.

The black gold of Moluo was sucked into the spear of the spear of the spear, and the blackness suddenly dispersed, like ink dripping into a basin of clear water, causing a ripples, and then dispersed. Then the entire spear of the spear of the year was rendered black, and finally a faint black light appeared.

However, the changes have not only been made. Under Zhao Qing's view, the spear of the spear that was extremely tough, squirming slightly, giving birth to a wave of fine scales. The whole spear of the spear of the year really came alive and turned into a living creature, a painted black dragon.

"Ao..." The black dragon emitted a dragon roar and swam happily beside Zhao Qing, as if swimming in the water. Then it wrapped around Zhao Qing's body, and the ferocious dragon head rubbed Zhao Qing's face intimately, and his scarlet eyes were shining with a soft light.

"It actually evolved into a creature." Zhao Qing was stunned.

Zhao Qing could feel the dependence of the black dragon on him. Although the introduction of the Black Gold of the Moluo before the memorial service would make the weapon have a trace of divinity and difficult to be enslaved, the birth of the spear of time started from Zhao Qing after all. From the formation to the sacrifice and refining of a trace of spirituality, Zhao Qing was nurtured by himself.

At this moment, the divine nature born in the black dragon was derived from the trace of spirituality cultivated by Zhao Qing. The black dragon naturally became close to Zhao Qing, who had personally forged and sacrificed the spear of time.

Unlike Yu Xiang's secret treasures such as the long whip, although the dragon derived from the dragon is real, its essence still evolves from energy. The black dragon is the material of the spear body of the spear of the spear of the year, undergoes qualitative changes, and then evolves to become a strange creature.

"You evolved from the spear of time. In the future, let's call you the years. Can you turn back into the body of the spear?" Zhao Qing said to the black dragon.

When the black dragon heard Zhao Qing's words, he heard a cheerful mood swing. He saw him leave Zhao Qing and circling around the air several times. Then the black light flashed, and a spear covered with fine scales appeared out of thin and dense scales. At this moment, the spear of time had changed a lot. Every inch of the spear of time had fine and cold metal scales. The whole spear was round and integrated, and the style seemed a bit monotonous and simple. There was nothing else except the scales.

The spearhead is also as sharp as cold and sharp. The spear becomes simpler and monotonous than before, but it has an indescribable beauty, just like the natural creation of the natural world.

Holding the spear of time and stabbing the sea several times, the sharp air suddenly made the surging waves crack, and several holes appeared in the sea water. You could clearly see the seabed, and the rugged rocks on the bottom of the sea also cracked into powder, and dark deep wells appeared.

"Not bad! Not bad!" Zhao Qing was very satisfied with the changes in the spear of time.

"You have become a creature, and I wonder if you can practice by yourself?"

The spear of time suddenly turned into a black dragon, surrounding Zhao Qing's body again. The dragon's head lay on his shoulder. It looked like it was swallowing with its head. The scorching sun in the sky suddenly gathered into a brilliant ray of light, which automatically fell into the mouth of the black dragon and was swallowed by it.

"Yes, I can practice on my own." Seeing this scene, Zhao Qing smiled.

However, after the black dragon sucked a ray of sunlight, it stopped moving. It felt like the black dragon was disdainful to swallow the scorching sun. I don’t know if it was lazy or the scorching sunlight had no help to its cultivation.

Zhao Qing shook his head slightly and took out another portion of the Demon Memorial Space. The Black Dragon suddenly came to his senses. Without Zhao Qing's instructions, he swallowed the Demon Memorial Black Gold and then lay on Zhao Qing's body.

Zhao Qing was originally wearing a set of black armor. The body of the black dragon was also made of metal. The three-meter-long dragon body surrounded the black armor, as if it was part of the black armor. Since the black dragon had evolved into a strange life form, Zhao Qing did not take it back into the space ring, and just let the black dragon lie down.

The style of the high-level imperial guards in Wuzong is already very good. At this moment, there is an extra black dragon surrounding it, which is even more majestic and looks even better.

At this time, Ricklinson's matter came to an end. It was estimated that it would not come to Zhao Qing in the future. Although he knew that there were no strong people in the sky in Tide City, Zhao Qing still acted according to Yu Chengfeng's plan and looked for escapees in this area.

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In another direction outside the Tide City, in a jungle, under a century-old tree, two men in black robes sat cross-legged, motionless like stone statues.

At this time, one of them opened his eyes, looked at the mechanical watch in his hand, and looked down at the marks on the ground. A mark represents the time of day.

"Yu Chengfeng and the others should have arrived." The man said.

This person was Qiuniushan, a subordinate of Qiu Muyun. He and the people next to him came here first by tearing the void and rushing to the road, waiting for Yu Chengfeng and the others to arrive.

"According to Yu Chengfeng's way of doing things, he should disperse his people and collect information on the periphery of Tide City." Qiuniushan expressed his judgment.

The tall and thin middle-aged man next to him opened his eyes at this time and said, "Then let's do as planned!"

After saying this, the tall and thin middle-aged man stood up, then flashed and disappeared. As for Qiuniu Mountain, the same is true for them. They had already made plans to deal with Zhao Qing, so he disappeared in another direction.

About half an hour later, the tall and thin middle-aged man and Qiuniu Mountain returned to the century-old tree to meet. Qiuniu Mountain was alone, while the tall and thin middle-aged man was two. He was holding a coma in his hand, wearing Wuzong's high-end stomach armor.

Bang...

The tall and thin middle-aged man threw the person in his hand to the ground. At this time, he could see his face. This person turned out to be Baolai from Zhao Qing's team, and he was unconscious at this time.

"Do you do it, or do it?" said the tall and thin middle-aged man.

"Come on," Qiuniushan said.

The tall and thin middle-aged man did not hesitate. He stepped forward and stretched out his palm to press it on Baolai's head. He saw him close his eyes, and the hand holding his head flashed a faint light. The light seemed to be alive, turning into 5 wisps of fine light mist, along Baolai's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, entering his head.

The next moment, the unconscious Paulette's face was distorted, as if he was suffering from intense pain, but he never woke up.

After a while, the tall and thin middle-aged man exerted force, and a force immediately shattered Baolai's head.

"Who are you..." Baolai died, his soul suddenly overflowed from the corpse. He saw the two men in black robe roar subconsciously, but when he saw the two of them clearly, he was stunned because he knew who these two were.

"Why?" Baolai's face, in the form of soul-condensing, was distorted, his eyes were full of resentment, and he said in a deep voice.

"The person we are going to deal with is not you, but if you know he is there, you can only blame you for being unlucky. It is you who meets me, not others." The tall and thin middle-aged man said coldly.

After saying this, the tall and thin middle-aged man raised his hand and an invisible ability hit the soul-shaped Baolai. His gray-black soul shook, and then disappeared.

"Let's go! I know Zhao Qing's direction." After saying this, the tall and thin middle-aged man rushed in one direction.
Chapter completed!