Fang Yun looked back and saw Ao Huang and the other Grand Scholars rushing over. He waved his hand to indicate that he was not in danger and then took away Fierce Monarch's River Oyster, Shi Wang, and Ancient Flood Dragon Marquis' corpses.
Fang Yun looked at the battlefield and found that there was nothing to pay attention to. He lowered his head to observe the ink tortoise.
The head and many parts of the ink tortoise were like black jade. The patterns on the tortoise shell were greenish-purple and its abdomen was a faint golden armor. Its entire body was shrunk into the tortoise shell and the six holes were completely closed without any gaps.
Fang Yun took out some water from the River Oyster and placed it in the ink tortoise. He took out a dragon blood ink stick and placed it on the ink tortoise to grind it.
After a few rounds of grinding, Fang Yun's face lit up with joy. There were actually faint dragon roars in the sound of grinding!
Any scholar would be overjoyed to see this!
Saints grinding ink and dragon roars, this was something that everyone knew.
Dragon Roar Ink was the highest level of ink. The more dragon roars, the stronger the power of the ink.
The strongest ink stick of the human race was made from the true blood of a Great Saint. During the battle of Two World Mountain, Eastern Sage Wang Jinglong used the Great Saint's True Dragon Ink Stick to grind the ink tortoise, forming seven dragon roars. One ink and one dragon. Together with the other three Wen Fang Qi, he fought one against five and created the strongest battle record of the human race's Half-saint.
One roar, two roars, three roars.
After three dragon roars, the ink was like the surface of the sea in a storm, rolling and surging as if there was something stirring under the ink.
The ink in the ink tortoise pool gradually increased. The ink was still rolling and surging as if it had an angry will.
Fang Yun only ground a little bit of ink. The moment the ink touched the tip of the brush, it automatically surged up and evenly distributed among the brush hairs.
Fang Yun slowly injected his talent into the brush and then wrote a war poem on a piece of paper. He began to test the ink with the standard 'Song of Yi Shui'.
"The wind is blowing and the water is cold …"
All kinds of treasure light rose. However, Fang Yun only observed the treasure light formed by the ink.
The Dragon Blood Ink Block that Li Wenying had given him was able to increase the glow of the Elementary Scholar's battle poem by thirty percent, and the normal Inkstone Turtle Ink Block could increase the glow of the ink by several times. However, Fang Yun discovered that the Dragon Tortoise Inkstone's ink block was able to form ninety percent of the glow of the Treasure Light. With another ten percent, it would be able to form a whole layer of the glow of the Treasure Light.
The first thirty percent of the ink treasure light appeared in an instant, and the middle three layers of treasure light appeared in an instant as well. Only the last three layers of treasure light appeared in sequence.
Fang Yun immediately knew that the Inkstone Tortoise had doubled the treasure light of the ink. It could even increase the treasure light by 30%!
"As expected of the legendary Ink Tortoise, it's already so powerful even though it hasn't absorbed enough ink. Once it absorbs enough ink in the future, its power will be unimaginable. Not to mention, this Dragon Tortoise and Ink Tortoise have something special!" Fang Yun thought in his heart as he took out the Inky Flood Dragon Brush Washer and placed the brush into the brush washer.
However, the brush had yet to touch the water surface. The Inky Flood Dragon in the brush washer suddenly scuttled out excitedly. Its eyes were red, like a drunkard who hadn't been able to drink for many years suddenly seeing the best wine in the world. It swallowed the remaining ink in the brush.
The Ink Tortoise that had originally shrunk its head into its shell suddenly stretched out its head at lightning speed. Just like when it ate the Evil Dragon's aura, it bit onto the Inky Flood Dragon, wanting to eat it.
The Inky Flood Dragon immediately let out a miserable cry, begging bitterly.
Fang Yun instinctively used the tip of the brush to poke the Ink Tortoise's eyes, wanting to stop it.
The Ink Tortoise was originally made of stone. It didn't hurt even if it poked in. It angrily glanced at Fang Yun, then looked at the Inky Flood Dragon that was begging non-stop in its mouth. After hesitating for a moment, it raised its head and swung, throwing the pitiful Inky Flood Dragon onto its back.
The Inky Flood Dragon whimpered and lay motionless in the Ink Tortoise's pool of ink.
The Ink Tortoise glanced at Fang Yun, then jumped into the Inky Flood Dragon Brush Washer. It opened its mouth and drank all the water, then bit a hole in the porcelain brush washer. It chewed the porcelain pieces in its mouth, then continued to eat.
Fang Yun never thought that the Ink Tortoise would eat the Inky Flood Dragon Brush Washer. After being surprised, he fell into deep thought.
The Ink Tortoise quickly finished eating the brush washer, then glanced at Fang Yun proudly.
Who knew that not only was Fang Yun not angry, he even had a smile on his face.
"Eat, I heard that the Ink Tortoise can swallow all the power related to ink and gradually become stronger. I want to see to what extent you can grow!"
After Fang Yun finished speaking, he actually took out the dragon's brain inkstone that he won from Hanlin Academy's Tong Luan and placed it in front of the Ink Tortoise.
A drop of ink saliva flowed out of the Ink Tortoise's mouth. It hurriedly sucked and sucked the ink back. It stared at the dragon's brain inkstone for a while, then turned to look at Fang Yun. Its small eyes narrowed, as if it was asking something.
"Of course, it's for you! Why, you don't dare to eat it? "Fang Yun dao.
The Ink Tortoise was furious. It suddenly stretched out its head and opened its mouth to bite off a corner of the dragon's brain inkstone. Then, it chewed happily, its face full of happiness.
Fang Yun smiled at the Ink Tortoise.
After the Ink Tortoise finished eating the dragon's brain inkstone, Fang Yun carefully observed and found that the shell on the Ink Tortoise's body was slightly brighter.
"Follow me from now on!"
The Ink Tortoise's head, limbs, and tail immediately retracted into the shell and stopped moving.
Fang Yun was both angry and amused. He kept the Ink Tortoise into his River Drinking Shell, then took out the Ancient Flood Dragon Marquis's Qi and blood River Drinking Shell, which the Ink Tortoise originally resided in. He shook his head helplessly and was about to put it away.
Ao Huang transmitted his voice with his dragon power from afar, "Wait! I can borrow your dragon power to open all the divine shells! "
Only then did Fang Yun realize that he had forgotten about this matter.
From the smallest Lake Containing Shell to the largest Heaven and Earth Shell, they all came from the Dragon Palace. Using the Lake Containing Shell as an example, it was divided into Qi Lake Containing Shell and Qi Lake Containing Shell. However, any Dragon could easily open both kinds of Lake Containing Shell.
After Ao Huang flew closer, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of dragon power at Fang Yun. The dragon power immediately entered Fang Yun's forehead.
Logically speaking, the dragon power should enter the Literature Palace and merge with Qi Lake for a short period of time. Then, Fang Yun could open all the divine shells. However, before the dragon power could pass through the walls of the Literature Palace, the golden dragon coiling around the Literature Palace swallowed the dragon power without even opening its eyes and went back to sleep.
Fang Yun was stunned. Ao Huang also felt that something was wrong and asked, "What's going on? Why do I feel that my dragon power suddenly disappeared outside your Literature Palace? "
Fang Yun could not reveal the matter of the Literature Palace's coiling dragon. He could only reveal an innocent expression and said, "Then give me some more dragon power."
"Okay!" Without hesitation, Ao Huang opened his mouth again and spat out dragon power. This time, the total amount of dragon power was ten times the previous amount.
This dragon power was once again swallowed by the Literature Palace's coiling dragon.
Fang Yun and Ao Huang looked at each other.
"Are you playing with me? Motherf * cker, where's my dragon power? "Ao Huang looked at Fang Yun suspiciously.
"Why don't you learn the good things? Why do you only learn how to curse humans?"
"My dragon power is gone, and you don't let me curse? Where's the justice? Motherf * cker! "Ao Huang was very angry.
"Then go ahead and curse. Continue to give me dragon power. "Fang Yun said helplessly.
"Who asked you to save my life? I don't mind giving you all my dragon power!" Ao Huang was very unhappy. However, he could not lose face as a Dragon, so he continued to spit dragon power at Fang Yun.
The dragon power disappeared.
"Motherf * cker!" Ao Huang continued to spit dragon power after cursing.
The dragon power disappeared again.
"Motherf * cker, double yolk!"
The dragon power disappeared again.
"Motherf * cker, quail egg!"
… …
Streams of pale yellow dragon power continuously entered Fang Yun's literature palace and were constantly swallowed by the Literature Palace's coiling dragon.
Ao Huang started to curse continuously from "motherf * cker" to "motherf * cker". After cursing "motherf * cker", his dragon power was almost exhausted, and his body became thinner. He could only look at Fang Yun pitifully.
"Are you using this method to punish me for cursing? I won't dare to curse anymore! "Ao Huang said with a sad face.
Fang Yun smiled and said, "You misunderstood. I'm not punishing you. Come. Continue to give me dragon power. "
"Unfortunately, I don't have it anymore!" Ao Huang was even more depressed.
"You still have it." Fang Yun dao.
"Motherf * cker, true dragon egg!" After Ao Huang finished cursing, he spat out the last of the dragon power in his body to Fang Yun. Then, he weakly curled up on the dragon aura cloud, resting his chin on his body, and looked at Fang Yun gloomily.
"Is it really gone?" Fang Yun asked.
"It's really gone, even the egg is gone!" The dragon scales on Ao Huang's body were dim, and he looked at Fang Yun bitterly.
"Then there's really no other way, but I still have to thank you." Fang Yun dao.
"If you're always so powerful, when you marry my sister, you won't be afraid of her." "Then you won't be afraid of her." Ao Huang said.
Fang Yun rolled his eyes at Ao Huang. With a thought, he reached out his hand to touch the Blood Qi River Oyster.
The Blood Qi River Oyster opened its mouth silently. Fang Yun was stunned. When his spiritual will entered, he saw that there were a lot of things inside.
Dragon bones, dragon horns, dragon blood, dragon blood, dragon blood jade, and other dragon-related items. There was even half a roasted dragon egg.
However. Although there were many types of Dragons, there weren't many of them. It seemed like the Ancient Flood Dragon Lord had eaten most of the Dragons' items. The rest should be what he was about to eat.
In addition to the items of the Dragon Clan, there were also some random things. There was a piece of Oracle Bone Dragon Jade obtained after the altar was destroyed, a piece of jade that exuded an ancient aura, a weather-beaten little stone man, and a piece of broken metal. It seemed that they were all ancient divine objects left behind in the ancient battlefield of the Dragon Platform.
Although these things were broken, because they were well preserved, their power still existed.
Fang Yun didn't recognize the little stone man or the metal piece, but he recognized the jade piece. It was clearly a part of the Emperor Race's jade armour and the patterns on the jade piece were even more complicated than the Emperor Race's jade armour on Di Luo.
Other than this, Fang Yun also saw some human items in the River Oyster. There was a Scholar medical book, a Hanlin military book, and five Hanlin literature treasures.
Finally, there were seven Monster Race weapons that were all made of special metals from the Monster Realm. They weren't that useful to Fang Yun, but he could give them to the Barbarian Barbarians in the future.
The medical and military books had authors' names. Fang Yun recognized that they were once famous Notre-Dame scholars. One was a disciple of the Medical Saint Zhang Zhongjing's family and the other was a disciple of the Military Saint Sun Tzu's family, but the two of them had fallen on the Dragon Tower. The former had died seventy years ago and the latter had died a hundred years ago.
Three of the five Hanlin literature treasures were damaged and could be directly donated to the Notre-Dame. The other two Hanlin literature treasures had the mark of families on them, so Fang Yun would send them back to their families and then receive other literature treasures of the same level. Floating Astronomy.
PS: My math was taught by a physical education teacher, so there was a mistake in the Confucian chapter numbers. I only have two words, sorry!
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