Self-cultivation of Dragon Palace disciples

"By the way, quickly take out the treasure you got from the secret realm and let us have a look."

Mo Ang patted Feng Ning's shoulder very excitedly, it was not Feng Ning who felt the baby, but him too.

Feng Ning was very depressed.

When he was in the secret realm of the East China Sea, he was thrown out by the dragon soul.

Now in the West Sea, it was thrown out again!

Although he used a teleportation-like formation this time, he didn't want to come out yet, he hasn't brushed enough yet!

But seeing Prince Moang and the little Chilong looking at him expectantly, he had no choice but to endure the depression in his heart, and took out the blue bead and handed it to Prince Moang.

He didn't think Prince Moang would steal his beads.

He is the Dragon Prince of Xihai, what treasure do you want, would you covet a pearl from him?

Prince Mo Ang took the blue orb carefully and carefully observed the blue orb in his hand.

At first, his expression was quite normal, but soon, his expression gradually became serious, and even the expression on his face was a little dull.

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!?"

The little Chilong was fascinated when he saw Mo Ang, and put his hand on his shoulder and shook it vigorously.

"Brother, what's the matter with you, what's so magical about this orb? It makes you look so selfless?" Little Chilong glanced at the orb in Mo Ang's hand, frowned slightly, and looked at Mo Ang in puzzlement.

In his eyes, this orb is nothing special?It's just that the air of water is more intense.

Prince Mo Ang came back to his senses, he first raised his hand to slap the little Chilong's hand off his shoulder, and then looked at Feng Ning with a complicated expression and envy.

"Have you ever heard of Beiming?"

"Beiming!?" Feng Ning was taken aback. Although he had never been to Beiming, he had heard of it too many times!

Rumor has it that there is a fish in Darkness of the North, its name is Kun, and the size of Kun cannot be stewed in a pot!

Of course, this is a term used to ridicule before.

There is a fish in Dark North, and its name is Kun.Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles away it is; when it turns into a bird, its name is Peng.Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is!It rises in the wind, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky, its roar is like the fury of thunder, the water hits three thousand, and the wind gallops like lightning.

This describes the Kunpeng who is famous in the Three Realms in Beiming!

Does this orb have anything to do with Beiming?

"I've heard of it, but I've never been there." Feng Ning said honestly.

Mo Ang understood, he took the orb in his hand, and said with emotion: "This bead is produced in Beiming, where the great monster Kunpeng sleeps, because of its own supernatural ability, the bead condensed has the power to gather wind, cloud, thunder and lightning." The power, the ability to call mountains and seas!"

Seeing that Prince Mo Ang said clearly and logically, obviously he recognized this jewel, Feng Ning couldn't help asking: "Then what is the name of this treasure?"

Prince Mo Ang smiled slightly, and lightly tossed the bead in his hand to Feng Ning, "This bead is called Yunlei Wanli!"

Feng Ning has sharp eyes and quick hands, and quickly catches the orb.

Thousands of miles of cloud and thunder! ?

this is not……

Feng Ning's breathing became heavier all of a sudden. If Mo Ang was right, the orb in his hand should be a level 150 weapon!

If all the orbs appear, does that mean that he can also obtain gun weapons of the same level! ?

But what he's even more troubled with now is that he's obviously playing mobile games, not client games!

Suddenly, Feng Ning froze.

The hint I got before was to discover the unknown magic weapon!

In other words, the orb in front of him should not be the level 150 weapon he imagined in the game, or his golden finger can't recognize it?

Just when Feng Ning was thinking wildly, Mo Ang suddenly slapped him heavily on the shoulder.

As soon as Feng Ning raised his head, he saw Prince Mo Ang looking at him with a smile, and reminded him earnestly: "Babies are things outside the body, and the most important thing is your own strength. Otherwise, if you don't have the strength, even if you give you a baby, you can't do it. Defeat the enemy!"

"I understand."

Feng Ning put away Yunlei Wanli, this treasure is just a tool for him to provide a stable progress in the cultivation of water energy.

He didn't have much thought.

If you switch to a gun-like weapon, that's another story.

"By the way, you haven't said why you called me out of the secret realm. I'm going to continue to practice."

As soon as Feng Ning mentioned this matter, the smile on Prince Mo Ang's face suddenly disappeared, and his face turned serious, "If I didn't pull you out of it just now, I'm afraid you would be crushed into a loach directly!"

Feng Ning's heart skipped a beat, he suddenly thought of his situation in the East Sea Secret Realm, it seemed that a powerful demon came to his door and the Dragon Soul sent him out.

However, he has been brushing the East Sea Secret Realm for so long, how come those powerful demons came to the West Sea Secret Realm in such a short time?

Feng Ning whispered: "What's going on in these secret realms?"

Prince Mo Ang grinned, "I don't know much about the situation in the East Sea Secret Realm, but our West Sea Secret Realm is very dangerous, because the spirit veins were destroyed and the seal was broken back then, and the demons in the secret realm can't be suppressed in any way. Look at our fortress here .”

Prince Mo Ang pointed to the tall fortress wall, guarded by countless sea clan elites, like alien high-tech warships staying above.

A spell cannon engraved with runes aimed at the glowing entrance to the Rift.

"The demons in the secret realm of the West Sea may rush out through the sea eye at any time. The demons that have come out of it for thousands of years have become stronger and stronger. I don't know how long this sea eye can last!"

Feng Ning said with lingering fear, "Can I go in again?"

Prince Mo Ang stared at him, turned slightly to his side and made a gesture of invitation, and hummed: "If you are not afraid of death, just go in."

Feng Ning shrank his head, and smiled sarcastically, "No, no, I'm just asking, when will I be able to enter, please let me know, big brother."

Prince Mo Ang frowned. Although he didn't know why Feng Ning was so obsessed with entering the secret realm, he still explained earnestly: "The secret realm is here and you won't run away, but you should pay more attention when you enter the secret realm in the future. A powerful demon has probably already set its sights on you."

The corner of Feng Ning's mouth twitched, he felt that he might be unlucky.

Why is it so easy to provoke powerful things?

But Feng Ning was sure that this was all temporary, when he arrived at Jinxian and was free from fear of most of the demons, he would definitely go in and slap him ten or twenty times!

After thinking about it, he no longer entangled with this matter, but asked another question.

"Brother, what's the matter with the angry demon I met inside? It can not only talk, but also use weapons! Could it be that he is a leader of demons or something?"

Prince Mo Ang shook his head, "It can only be regarded as a relatively strong demon elite, and he is still far away from leading him!"

Prince Mo Ang said disdainfully: "Do you think that the evil spirits that can stir up trouble in the Three Realms and make all beings in the Three Realms need to resist together will be so weak?"

Feng Ning didn't dare to speak out, he knew very little about demons, and what he knew now was that they were a group of things from outside the Three Realms, rich in experience and silver coins, and easy to farm!