Xiaoxiao.

Chapter 120 Alchemy Furnace and Immortal-Slaying Spear

The reason why the white dragon is so obsessed with collecting is closely related to the trace of dragon blood it obtained.

Dragons are born with an almost obsessive fascination with treasures. The white dragon accidentally obtained a trace of the bloodline of a divine dragon, although the bloodline was very thin and complex.

However, he is a genuine dragon, and he has inherited the dragon's love of treasures.

Although the white dragon is powerful, it is ultimately limited in wisdom.

Therefore, the treasures in the vault were not classified according to their attributes, nor were they organized into categories.

He collects them simply because he likes them.

Therefore, it has no attributes or other descriptions, and thus many of its components are unknown even to it.

Some were simply brought back because they shone with dazzling light or emitted mysterious fluctuations.

It must be said that the white dragon truly lives up to its reputation as a supreme being with a trace of divine dragon blood.

Putting aside his terrifying and unpredictable strength, his discerning eye for selecting treasures alone is no exaggeration.

Looking around, the entire secret chamber was filled with rare and priceless treasures.

It's no exaggeration to say that with these treasures, even if the three of them stayed hidden in the dragon's nest, the sheer number of beast cores within would be enough to sustain them through the transition period.

Of course, this is only from the perspective of energy supply; the Tribulation Transcending stage cannot be reached simply by having enough energy.

But from this, one can imagine just how rich the treasure left behind by the white dragon must be!

When the three witnessed it firsthand, the shock they felt was indescribable.

At this moment, they felt as if they were in a beautiful dream, all three of them immersed in immense joy, unable to come back to their senses for a long time...

As they slowly made their way forward, they took in the sights and wonders along the way, occasionally letting out deafening gasps and screams of amazement at what they saw.

Although they thought what they had seen before was already a rare treasure, the scene before them was simply too unbelievable.

Because the treasure before us is even greater and more precious.

So much so that everything seemed so unreal, so illusory.

However, the readily available treasures constantly remind them that all of this is an objective reality!

Time passed by, and before they knew it, the three of them had been wandering in the treasure vault for a full hour, finally reaching the deepest part of the vault.

The first thing that catches the eye is five giant cauldron-shaped objects, standing there silently, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.

What sets these five giant cauldrons apart is that they are all equipped with exquisite lids, as if they were treasure boxes hiding endless secrets.

This is the alchemy furnace that Ying Yue has always longed for!

Each alchemy furnace exudes a strong, ancient aura, as if it has witnessed countless years.

Even a fleeting glance is enough to feel its profound historical heritage.

The furnace body is intricately carved with dense array patterns, like stars scattered across the night sky.

What's amazing is that such intricate carvings don't feel chaotic at all. Instead, they intertwine and are arranged in a pleasing and orderly manner, forming a beautiful picture that leaves people in awe.

These mysterious formations spread outwards from the inside, like a powerful force surging continuously.

They not only covered the entire furnace body, but also extended to every tiny part of the furnace, even the bottom of the furnace was engraved with exquisite patterns.

When Ying Yue finally saw these alchemy furnaces that she had longed for, she was instantly captivated by them.

Her eyes were fixed on the five alchemy furnaces before her, gleaming with an intense light, as if she wanted to take in all their secrets.

At this moment, nothing in the world mattered anymore, and nothing could distract her.

Unlike Ying Yue's obsession with the alchemy furnace, Wu Ren's gaze was drawn to the weapons placed next to it.

A long, jet-black spear lay horizontally on the ground, its tip gleaming with a cold light, as if ready to pierce the sky at any moment.

Beside it was a long, golden sword, its blade incredibly sharp, faintly exuding an aura of killing intent.

In addition, an ancient and elegant longsword leans against a pile of scattered gems, its blade emitting a faint blue light, like a sleeping dragon.

Wu Ren was immediately captivated by the spear at first sight. The spear, which had been immersed in the treasure vault for countless years, emitted a joyful hum as it sensed Wu Ren's gaze.

Fate is such a wonderful thing; some people see each other every day but remain just casual acquaintances throughout their lives.

Some people know their destiny at first sight, and Wu Ren and Chang Qiang felt that way.

As Wu Ren approached step by step, the soft humming sound emanating from the spear became increasingly clear.

When he finally got close, a shocking scene unfolded—the spear, which had been lying quietly, began to tremble excitedly, as if it couldn't wait to throw itself into Wu Ren's arms.

Wu Ren reached out and grabbed the spear lying on the ground, holding it tightly in his hand.

The moment the spear came into his hands, a wonderful, harmonious feeling welled up inside him.

It was as if this spear had known him for a long time, waiting only for this moment of reunion.

The moment Wu Ren raised the spear high, it suddenly burst forth with an astonishing burst of light.

The light was dazzling, like a shining star.

At the same time, the black substance covering the spear peeled off like snakeskin, gradually revealing its star-like shaft.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling glint of light suddenly appeared at the bottom of the gun.

Upon closer inspection, it was revealed to be an ancient inscription in seal script: "The Immortal-Slaying Spear weighs ten thousand jin."

Upon seeing these words, Wu Ren felt a surge of pride and exclaimed, "Excellent! What a fine Immortal-Slaying Spear! It's truly superb! It's wonderful! From this day forward, you will be my weapon, Wu Ren's! From this day forward, we will share life and death, fortune and misfortune!"

After saying that, Wu Ren flicked his wrist and gracefully twirled his spear in a beautiful flourish.

With a sharp "rip," the space in front of them was easily torn apart like paper, forming cracks.

The dust and debris floating in the air were instantly sucked in and disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, the Immortal Slayer Spear seemed to fully understand its master's thoughts and feel his surging ambition.

As a result, the light emanating from its body became even more intense and dazzling, burning like an incessant flame.

In the blink of an eye, the entire treasure vault was completely illuminated by this dazzling light.

Looking at the magnificent scene before him, Wu Ren was so excited that he couldn't stop smiling, his face beaming with undisguised joy.

From this moment on, the legendary gunslinger Wu Ren finally merged with his Immortal-Slaying Spear...