Isn't this dragon-shaped mark the remnant soul of the demon dragon that was sealed in Xiang Qiuzhan's giant sword and then swallowed by the chaotic sky fire.
With a thought in Mu Hanyan's mind, the cloak came to her body, and she was destroyed according to the heart formula of God's Continent. Immediately, the cloak shone with brilliant dark golden light, and a huge dragon shadow also appeared behind her, but But it is no longer heavy black, but the same dark gold color as the cloak, and the scales are closely connected, making it even more majestic and domineering.
Mu Hanyan and Ling Baobao looked at each other, they didn't expect that Chaos Skyfire would refine and imprint the breath of that demon dragon on Cangxuan Yunsha along with it. Although it came from the demon dragon, after its refinement , this aura has nothing to do with that dragon, it's just a trace of dragon soul out of thin air.
"This should be considered a real artifact." Mu Hanyan asked.
Although I don't know how much this dragon soul can improve Cangxuan Yunsha's defense, even a fool can imagine that a magic weapon with a dragon soul will never be an ordinary magic weapon.
"It should be." Ling Baobao swallowed and said.
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At the end of the vast wasteland in the God's Continent, the cold wind blows like a blade.
A man looked far into the distance, as if his eyes had penetrated the endless void, staying in another world.
A black giant dragon crawled at his feet, as if in a deep sleep.
If Mu Hanyan saw this scene, he would definitely be shocked. This black giant dragon is not exactly the same as the magic dragon sealed in Xiang Qiuzhan's giant sword.
"Roar!" The demon dragon raised its head suddenly, roared to the sky, and blood-red rays of light burst out from its eyes, showing a ferocious look.
The man stretched out his hand and gently pressed the top of the dragon's head.
The magic dragon stopped roaring and lowered its head, its appearance was extremely docile.
"Someone can refine your dragon soul. It's not easy, it's not easy." The man's palm rested on the top of the dragon's head for a long time, and said leisurely.
The magic dragon roared softly, with a bit of unwillingness and resentment in his eyes.
"Xiang Qiuzhan should be dead too. These weak ants, I gave him the magic sword and dragon soul, and taught him the supreme fighting method, but they were killed so easily." The man said to himself in disappointment.
The giant dragon roared again, with a hint of contempt in its eyes, apparently even more disapproving of the ants that the master said.
"It seems that I have to go out for a walk by myself, relying on those trash, I'm afraid I'll never be able to go back." The man said leisurely.
"Hey..." Molong looked at the man with reluctance in his eyes.
"Don't worry, you have guarded me for so many years, I will not abandon you, but your injury has not healed and your strength has not recovered, it is too dangerous to follow me, although they are only ants, but the top powerhouse among them is not what you are now. Deal with it, stay here obediently, and when I find a way to help you recover your strength, I will come to you." The man said. Although the words were full of concern, the voice was unusually indifferent, without any emotion.
The magic dragon lowered its head slowly, and fell into a deep sleep again. The body covered with scales gradually petrified, like a sculpture that has been eroded by wind and frost for millions of years.
The man didn't look back, he took big steps and walked towards the center of God's Continent.
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After a while, Mu Hanyan's happy mood calmed down a little, and with a thought, the light of Cangxuan Yunsha dissipated and disappeared behind him.
Feeling the joy in Mu Hanyan's heart, Chaos Skyfire was also complacent, floating up and down in the room, looking like a bunch of will-o'-the-wisps.
"It already has spirituality, you can give it a name." Ling Baobao said.
"That's right, what should I call it?" Since it has spirituality, it is similar to a strange beast, so it should have a name, Mu Hanyan pondered.
"How about calling it Burning Sky?" Mu Hanyan said excitedly. Such a domineering name is worthy of a heaven-defying psychic treasure like Chaos Skyfire.
"Isn't it a little too big?" Ling Baobao tilted his head and said.
"Then what do you think is a better name?" Mu Hanyan asked. Such a sky-defying Chaos Skyfire naturally had to come up with a good name, and she didn't want to be too hasty, just brainstorming.
"Let me think about it, this can't be sloppy, it needs a good name to be worthy of its identity... How about calling it Little Fire, or Little White Fire, well, it actually has quite a variety of colors, How about calling it Xiaocaihuo? Xiaohua?" Ling Baobao thought for a long time, then said enthusiastically.
"Pfft!" Mu Hanyan almost stopped laughing, "Is this the good name you thought of?"
"Isn't that good, my mother's Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire is called Xiao Huo, she also has a pet named Xiaopang, and another pet named Xiaowanzi..." Ling Baobao said while snapping his fingers.
"Your mother is really the supreme powerhouse of that plane of yours?" Mu Hanyan was a little skeptical that the supreme powerhouse gave his pet such a name, was it too careless
In fact, she was wrong. In fact, the supreme and powerful man was very careful when he named these names.
"Why am I lying to you?" Mu Hanyan doubted her mother's strength, which made Ling Baobao very dissatisfied, and then said with some frustration, "But my mother doesn't seem to have much talent in naming things."
Hmm... This point can also be seen from his name, Ling Baobao.
"Okay, let's call it Fen Tian." Mu Hanyan made a final decision. Although it doesn't have to be so domineering, it's still much stronger than Xiao Xiaohuo, Xiaobaihuo and Xiaocaihuo. As for Xiaohua... forget it, Miss Mu has goosebumps just thinking about it.
To say that Ling Baobao's mother has no talent in naming, Ling Baobao is obviously hereditary, worse than his mother.
"Fentian, come here." Mu Hanyan beckoned, and the chaotic skyfire floated over and landed on its fingertips. It seemed that the little guy was quite satisfied with the name, and he couldn't help shaking at Mu Hanyan's fingertips. Back and forth, looking like a fart.
Mu Hanyan naturally became happier and more satisfied the more she looked at it, but unfortunately there were too few materials suitable for refining magical weapons, otherwise she really wanted to refine a bunch of magic weapons and artifacts at once, and see who else dared to come The Huayu Temple is showing off its might.
Money, money. After all, there is still a lack of money. When thinking of money, Mu Hanyan became much less excited, and began to think about how to get rich.
Unfortunately, after thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't think of a reason. More than half of her previous wealth came from the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce. However, although the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce was able to become famous, it was her who became the most powerful chamber of commerce in Anyun Country or even the entire Holy Court Continent in just a few years. So, if it wasn't for her, no one in the mainland would put a fledgling Nanyan Chamber of Commerce in their eyes, and how could they get such a good business, but in the final analysis, Mu Hanyan did not intervene in the affairs of the Chamber of Commerce, and really managed it. It was Mu Nan who was the one, so when it came to making a fortune from scratch, Miss Mu really didn't know where to start.