Chapter 146: A Night of Spring is Worth a Thousand Gold
"Dragon Armor?!"
When Feng Qing'an heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. He would not be confused by the size of the golden dragon now. After practicing to a high level, he could control the size of the dragon as he wished.
"How do I put on this armor?"
"Just a drop of blood!"
This is a method of master recognition specially prepared by Donghuang. She knows that Feng Qingan's current practice is different from any current mainstream system, so when she was refining this dragon armor, she chose a more primitive, simple and direct method of master recognition.
"Blood!"
Feng Qing'an hesitated for a moment, then pressed his finger on the horn of the golden dragon in Donghuang's hand. The sharp horn pierced Feng Qing'an's skin in an instant, and a drop of bright red blood oozed from Feng Qing'an's fingertips and seeped into the golden dragon.
Chant
There seemed to be a dragon's roar, and at that moment, Feng Qing'an suddenly felt that he had established a weak connection with the golden dragon in Donghuang's hand.
The golden dragon also had a kind of agility it had never had before, as if it was given life in that instant. Clouds rose between the golden scales, and the whole dragon suddenly became alive.
Dong Huang stared at this scene intently and was not surprised by it, because she had already witnessed how extraordinary everything about Feng Qingan was.
"You can put it on now!"
"good!"
Feng Qing'an also understood what to do at this moment, and he didn't need Donghuang to teach him anything. He stretched out his hand and the golden dragon flew out from Donghuang's palm, rising in the air against the wind.
In the blink of an eye, the golden dragon turned into a ten-foot long dragon and broke into dozens or even a hundred parts of different sizes in the air. They fitted onto his body one by one, covering his entire body under the armor, leaving not an inch of skin exposed.
Even his face was covered with armor, and there were clear crystals over his eyes. They did not hinder his vision at all, but instead added a layer of protection.
"How does it feel?"
Dong Huang looked at Feng Qing'an, who was completely covered by the dragon armor she had made herself, and felt satisfied. She nodded slightly, but the focus was still on Feng Qing'an's own opinion.
“I feel great!”
Feng Qing'an raised his arms and moved them. He didn't feel any obstruction. Although he could feel the heaviness of the armor, it didn't cause him any pressure. He tried to walk a few steps and all his movements were smooth and unobstructed.
“It’s fine as long as you feel good about it. This armor is made from a dragon that fell into the underworld. Although the origin of this dragon is extraordinary, even a wisp of dragon soul with grudges can turn into a ghost king.
But it was eventually eroded by the underworld for a long time. When I found it, the remains of the dragon had turned black. It took me a long time to erase the evil spirit. It has no effect on you, but it also destroyed a lot of spiritual essence on it.
So this armor is only made of good materials, but lacks spiritual essence. Facing the attacks of the ghost king and the demon king, it can only resist for a short while. But I think it should not be difficult for you to restore your spiritual essence."
Dong Huang saw that Feng Qing'an was satisfied, so he continued to introduce it to him casually. Feng Qing'an was delighted when he heard it.
It's not like he hasn't seen how intimidating the Ghost King in the Netherworld is. Even a lower-level Ghost King can easily flatten mountains and overturn a city. Resisting for a moment may sound ordinary, but being able to hold on for so long is already quite amazing.
"Restoring my spiritual essence is naturally not a difficult task for me, but after my spiritual essence is enhanced, the protective power of this armor should be able to become stronger, right?"
Feng Qing'an felt the dragon armor on his body. This dragon armor was similar to the giant skeleton he had collected and carried with him, but its condition was much better than the giant skeleton that had been weathered into rock. With a little refining, it would become a set of armor with top-notch protective power.
"That's natural. However, even if the spiritual essence has been restored, this armor has its limits. If you want it to be more powerful, you can only find various spiritual objects to refine into it in the future."
"That's easy."
Feng Qingan didn't care when he heard it. He didn't think he would lack opportunities in the future. If there was no opportunity, he could create it himself. Isn't it a spiritual object? If he urinated, even seasonal vegetables could become spiritual plants.
"By the way, does this dragon armor have a name?"
Feng Qingan asked,
"No, if you have the leisure time, go get one yourself!"
Dong Huang said casually.
"Dragon Emperor?"
Feng Qingan tentatively reported one.
"If you are not afraid of trouble from the dragon clan, you can use this name!"
"I've already used armor made from dragon materials, so why am I still worried about the dragon clan causing trouble?"
Feng Qingan asked in confusion.
"You may not be afraid of ordinary dragons, but what if it is a real dragon?"
"Not really?"
"Even if you are a real dragon, you can only be called a king overseas, not an emperor!"
Dong Huang gave Feng Qing'an a little common sense, and Feng Qing'an followed suit and changed his name on the spot.
"The previous incarnation of this armor was a dragon, which fell into the netherworld and is now back in the human world. It has experienced the changes of yin and yang, life and death, and can be represented by the sun and the moon. The sun and the moon represent brightness, so let's call it the Bright Dragon Armor!"
"good!"
Donghuang nodded slightly. This way, there would be no taboo. When naming the treasures he was refining, if the level was not high enough, he should not add any honorific titles to it.
The emperor of the world would pick up a sword at random, hold it in his hand, and declare it as the Emperor's Sword, and no one would dare to refute it. But for a commoner, even if he spent thousands of gold to forge a sword and decorated it with gold, pearls and jade, if he called it the Emperor's Sword, he would be killed.
"Donghuang, how should I see you in the future?"
After the joy of obtaining the dragon armor, Feng Qingan suddenly felt reluctant to give it up and asked the Lord of the Netherworld.
"If I were a ghost fairy, I wouldn't need the Netherworld to come to the human world for a short period of time!"
"and you……"
Feng Qingan was about to ask, but suddenly stopped.
"Identification!"
[The Third Soul Contract: Donghuang]
[Race: Innate Yin Spirit]
[Attributes: Yin, Heaven, Spirit]
[Potential Level: Emperor·Lower]
[Combat Power Level: King·Superior]
"Did you notice that?"
Dong Huang felt the change in Feng Qingan's expression. They have been together for quite a while now and are so close that they understand each other well.
"You are going to become a ghost fairy?"
Feng Qing'an could be said to be both surprised and happy at this moment. He had not paid attention to the changes in the potential of the sisters Donghuang and Nange for a long time. After all, their levels were too high. Although he could help them, there seemed to be no fundamental changes.
"I have only stepped into the realm of ghost immortals. The path I take is different from that of the ghosts in the netherworld, but it is basically the same. What we seek is the generation of yang from yin!"
“This road is not easy to walk on!”
Feng Qing'an has at least one foot in the world of cultivation now. If ghosts want to achieve something, they have to endure ten times more hardships than practitioners on other paths. But even so, it is difficult to achieve the desired result.
"No matter what, I am also a congenital being. Compared with ordinary ghosts, I already have too many advantages!"
"Then how long will it take you to break through?"
"Right now, I am less than 20% to 30% sure. I am still preparing. Once everything is ready, I will induce the heavenly tribulation and overcome it to break through the realm!"
"Is the risk of this tribulation so great?"
Feng Qing'an frowned. The success rate was not even half, which was something he could not accept.
"Compared to the other ghost kings, this is already pretty good!"
Donghuang was not afraid of the heavenly tribulation, as it was not the first time he had to go through it.
"Is it because of the lack of innate origin?"
Having already become close to the two sisters, Feng Qing'an naturally knew all about their problems.
"good!"
"We will meet again after today's farewell. I don't know when we will meet again. Please let me lend you a helping hand one last time!"
The dragon armor that Feng Qingan had just put on and loved was taken off without hesitation. In response to the young man's initiative, the Lord of Youhuang just responded lightly.
"Um!"
Ten miles away, a Taoist priest with an extremely nervous and serious expression, holding a long banner in one hand, and with the other hand, he kept pushing an old man in feathered clothes next to him.
"Master Huang Yuan, if you don't take action now, when will you? The disciple you have been longing for is being targeted by Yin Mei at this moment. If you don't take action now, your disciple will be killed!"
"What disciple? Stop talking nonsense here. This kid kicked my Cloud-Climbing Shoes into the rotten leaves, and the foul air stained my shoes. This is what I have been waiting for!"
The old man in feathered clothes stared intently at the particularly thick darkness of the night. In the darkness, the escorts who were sleeping outdoors and the accompanying candidates had disappeared. Even with his magical eyes, he could not see through a single bit.
"Mr. Kizaru, now is not the time to be angry, saving people is the most important thing!"
The long banner in the fortune-teller's hand had changed its appearance at some point. The simple couplet on it, "Divination and divination calculate all the misfortunes and blessings in the world, and calculation and selection of auspicious days select the best ecliptic in the world," had disappeared, and a black bird and dragon pattern quietly emerged on it.
"Two seniors, please be patient!"
At this time, a respectful voice came from behind the two Taoist masters. If they didn't come out to remind them, it would cause a huge misunderstanding, and the two Taoist masters might be seriously injured.
"Who are you?"
Huang Yuangong, who had already taken out a bronze sword from his sleeve, frowned and looked at the young scholar who appeared on the side. Although he was a cultivator, his inferior true energy was really unbearable in his eyes.
"I am Xu Ze, the official in charge of the Changyang Princess's residence in the Great Jin Dynasty. I am under the order of Her Royal Highness the Princess to escort the Second Young Master of the Feng Family along the way while he is taking the imperial examination. Please do as you see fit!"
"Is this how you escort?"
Huang Yuangong frowned even more, pointing to the darkness in the valley ten miles away that even made him feel uneasy. If he had not been afraid, he would have taken action long ago without having to consider or weigh the pros and cons.
"You two seniors, you may not know that that person has known Mr. Feng for a long time. He came here tonight to say goodbye to him, so please do not disturb him!"
This group of princess's followers had been guarding Fengjia Village for several years, so they knew everything about the terrifying existence from the underworld. However, they only knew that they had been extremely tactful and acted as invisible people from beginning to end, and did not do anything irrational.
"You've known each other for a long time ? Tsk, at such a young age, you're so lucky!"
The fortune-teller Taoist priest relaxed immediately upon hearing this, and the long banner in his hand also changed into the appearance of him walking around in the human world, soliciting business and collecting money and food.
"Ridiculous! Humans and ghosts are different, and yin and yang are different..."
"Senior, please be careful with your words!"
Seeing Mr. Huang Yuan scolding, Dianshelang Xu Ze was frightened out of his wits. Although the two people in front of him were real people, he didn't think that these two would be a match for any of the ghost kings in the underworld. After all, none of the ghost kings recorded in the Da Jin Dynasty could descend to the human world so easily.
"you……"
"What do you think of me?"
At some point, darkness had quietly spread. The originally terrified Dianshelang Xu Ze now had a wooden expression, while the fortune-teller Taoist priest and the old man in feathered clothes had drastically changed expressions.
"The human world and the netherworld are yin and yang, and there should be order. Aren't you afraid of attracting divine punishment for your behavior now?"
Even though Kizaru knew that his situation was not good, he still tightly gripped the bronze sword in his hand.
"Is this what you want to say?"
The Lord of Youhuang looked down at the two Taoist masters in front of her. Although their cultivation was not bad and they had a hope of becoming immortals, in her eyes, they were no different from the ghost kings she had killed in the underworld.
"I don't have time to listen to your nonsense!"
As she spoke, Dong Huang had already clapped her hands. She had no patience at all now and didn't want to waste any time on these two real people.
Just as the two real men were about to unleash their magical powers, they felt an irresistible terrifying force that crushed all their resistance. Then they felt their bodies being thrown into the air uncontrollably.
When they came to their senses, they found themselves back in Yongning County, but there was a huge hole next to them.
"Kizaru-kun, are you okay?"
The fortune-telling Taoist priest stood up, checked himself, and then asked his friend with some surprise.
"I'm fine!"
Mr. Kizaru was also full of surprise, but when they saw the hole next to them, they all fell silent again.
“Is this the Bodhi Temple?”
"Um!"
"Now I finally understand why those bald donkeys suddenly disappeared!"
"You are just courting death!"
"What should we do now? Should we chase after them again?"
"Wait until dawn before going. Don't ruin other people's happiness. A night of love is worth a thousand gold."
"good!"
The two Taoist masters were safe, but the Dianshelang Xu Ze was sweating profusely. Fortunately, after the terrifying existence slapped the two Taoist masters away with one palm, he disappeared again without even looking at him.
"What did you do to that blind man?"
Feng Qing'an, who was in high spirits, looked at Dong Huang who had returned and asked with great interest. Just now, Dong Huang said that he wanted to deal with some blind people, and then he disappeared in front of his eyes and returned in the blink of an eye.
"I sent those two Taoists away!"
"Where did you send it to?"
Feng Qingan's expression was a little subtle.
"They want to protect you, so I won't kill them. I'll just send them back to Yongning County!"
"Is that so? Let's continue!"
When Feng Qing'an heard this, he felt relieved and took a step forward.
Exactly
The grapes are soft and crisp in my chest, but I feel my body is melting and my joints are melting.
I don’t know where this joy comes from, I get up, hold hands and ask the east wind.
