Chapter 500
Thinking of this, the monsoon smoke suddenly sat up and poked out a pile of charred bones from the sleeve.
Bai Ze looked at the bones with his head askew, and smelled them doubtfully, but he was recoiled by the strange smell.
The monsoon smoke looked at Bai Ze\'s disgusted look, and couldn\'t help chuckling.
These are some of the demon bones that she picked up from the ground while others were not paying attention to them. Some of them are broken bones of higher demon families. Looking at the demon bones in the ground, her eyes glistened with monsoon smoke.
"I didn\'t expect that the evil spirit in this world will not cause serious injury, but also fill the real Qi. Ahaha I sent it this time. "
At the thought of the benefits brought by the demon bone absorbed in the underground palace, the heart of the monsoon smoke at the moment is not to mention how surging.
Bai Ze silently looks at the crazy master and lies on one side.
Monsoon smoke immediately took out a piece of demon bone, according to what she had done in the underground palace, she still came once, waiting for the demon bone to be refined by the inner alchemy.
But
After waiting for a long time, the demon bone held by the tip of the monsoon smoke finger was not the same. The evil spirit on it was still there, but it didn\'t enter the body at all
"……" Monsoon smoke blinked, "forget it, the demons are too weak, or come from the higher."
He said that the monsoon smoke lost the lower demon bone which could not be refined, and then picked up a high demon bone which was big enough to be palm sized, and focused on refining it into real Qi.
As a result
"Yours! What the hell! " The monsoon smoke made the eyes itch, and the high demon bone had no sign of refining in her palm.
She didn\'t believe in evil. She tried all the demon bones, but the result made her despair
No demon bone can be refined. What kind of bones should be in front of her? The changes in the underground palace did not appear again.
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. The monsoon smoke almost didn\'t come out with a single breath of blood.
It\'s totally different from what she expected!
The demon bone in front of her could not be absorbed and refined by the inner alchemy, and even the evil spirit on the demon bone could not enter her body at all.
After many attempts, monsoon smoke gave up completely.
Originally, I planned to use the demon bone to completely repair my dream of inner alchemy. The mood of monsoon smoke Very depressed.
She swept those demon bones from the back of the ancient dragon with a sad, straight sigh, suddenly
A black feather, with the action of waving the monsoon smoke, came out of her cuff and slowly fell in front of her.
It was a black and shiny black feather. Although it was pure black, it was very beautiful. The monsoon smoke picked up the black feather and looked at it. She didn\'t remember Among the demons in this attack, who has such beautiful black feathers.
However, when the season wind and smoke just took out the black feather, it suddenly found that a strong and pure force was constantly spreading from the feather.
"Here Whose feather is it? " The monsoon smoke looked at the power spreading from the black feather in surprise. The power was not evil, but a powerful and trembling force she had never seen before.