C222 Love Scale

The Scripture Embryo hung high in the sky like a peerless Divine Lamp, carrying a bearing that illuminated the endless mountains and rivers. The light it emitted illuminated the Dragon City in a silvery white color. More than half of the Dragon City had collapsed. Under the silvery white light, it looks desolate.

The number of runes in Hong Zheng's mind had already reached hundreds of thousands. Each of these two had formed many variations. If an expert were to inspect Hong Zheng's mind at this moment, he would definitely be shocked by Hong Zheng's ability to deduce.

His mind had turned into a huge universe. Those symbols were like the sun, moon, and stars, flickering and shining. They continuously reformed. This Scripture Embryo and primitive symbols were not many. There were about ten thousand of them. However, he had used the simplified and complex ability to produce millions of them. It was so dense that it was hard to count.

The next night, the runes in Hong Zheng's mind... It's over eight million. Eight million runes were about to explode in his mind. According to his estimation, his limit should be around nine million, nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand magical symbols. Once he finished deriving all of these magical symbols, it would be the time for the Sword Spell to be born.

At this moment, Lu Qiaoyun's eyes had turned into two Universe Great Cosmoses. There were many people inside, but they were dancing like Fairy. Her temperament was ethereal, her face was delicate and beautiful, and her skin was as shocking as jade. Her beauty might not be as good as Bai Yuhan's. However, her unique ethereal temperament made her look like an elf that had reincarnated in the mortal world.

"Lu Qiaoyun is about to succeed. Look at her eyes. Her figure has already flashed eight million times, which means that she has already deduced eight million variations."

"Yes, I also heard that there are eight million variations in the Scripture Refining Master. It is the limit, and also the peak of the Grade 8 scripture. If there are more than eight million variations, then it would be a Grade 6 Scripture Refining Master. I have never seen any Scripture Refining Master that can reach the Grade 6 before the age of thirty."

" Puchi! " Suddenly, Lu Qiaoyun spat out a mouthful of blood. Her face was pale, and her body went limp as she fell to the ground.

"What's wrong?" Hall Master Ye was shocked and asked hastily.

"I'm fine. I have used up too much of my energy. I'm afraid that I won't be able to continue today." Lu Qiaoyun looked up at the sky and found that it was already late at night. On the platform, many Scripture Refining Master had already started to leave and went back to meditate. Only Hong Zheng and the Damoo Crocodile with dragon horns were left. Heavenly Secret Saint Son, Hong Tianxia.

Hong Zheng opened his eyes. There were already nine million runes in his mind, and they were still evolving. His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked exhausted.

"How is it? A few million runes have been derived?" Shangguan Motai asked.

Hong Zheng thought for a while and honestly said, "Nine million."

He did not hide his voice. Plus, everyone here was a cultivator with sharp hearing. Some of them were shocked when they heard Hong Zheng's words, but most of them were doubtful.

Hong Tianxia snorted disdainfully, "Nine million... Why don't you go to the sky?"

Heavenly Secret Saint Son also said with a sarcastic smile, "Brother Hong Zheng, nine million talisman symbols have already reached nine million. That is a Ninth Grade True Technique. Or, have you already reached the level of Grade 6 Scripture Refining Master?"

Hong Zheng coldly glanced at everyone, "Ignorant and ill-informed."

"Who do you think is ignorant and ill-informed?" Heavenly Secret Saint Son narrowed his eyes. His Qi was rising slowly.

Bai Yuhan was unwilling. She walked over leisurely. Her temperament was like that of an immortal. Her face was extremely beautiful. Her eyes were wet and full of spiritual energy. "I'm talking about you."

Heavenly Secret Saint Son was about to flip out when he saw Bai Yuhan clearly. He was stunned. His eyes were filled with infatuation, fanaticism, reverence, and worship. Multiple colors flashed in his eyes.

He was the descendant of the Heavenly Secret Mansion, and basically knew all the outstanding figures of the Donghuang. He naturally knew about Bai Yuhan, and he also knew that the beauty in front of him was a Quasi Monarch.

"Let's go back." Hong Zheng said faintly and started to walk towards Hong Mansion with Shangguan Motai. He calculated the time. Tomorrow, he would be able to deduce the Sword Spell. However, it would take him nearly a month to deduce the complete sword shape. It was a little difficult to do. The key was that the runes in the Scripture Embryo could not be copied in his mind. Once they were far enough away from the Scripture Embryo, the runes within his mind would fade away.

In Hong Mansion, or in Hong Zheng's room, three figures were sneakily staying in Hong Zheng's room, discussing something. It was the Rainbow Heavenly Chicken, Great Teapot, and Hong Bupo.

"Can you really send that girl to Hong Zheng's bed and let him do whatever he wants?" Hong Bupo asked doubtfully.

"Of course. One hundred crystals. I will let you witness a miracle in two hours." Great Teapot said proudly.

The Rainbow Heavenly Chicken did not want to lag behind. "Including me, the success rate is one hundred percent. But you also have to give me 100 crystals. "

Hong Bupo was like a rich man. With a wave of his hand, he had an imposing manner as if he was pointing at a mountain. "As long as you succeed, I will give each of you 200 crystals."

Great Teapot handed over a piece of beast skin in a reserved manner. He said with a smile, "Alright then, please sign the contract."

Hong Bupo:... "

Great Teapot took the receipt from Hong Bupo with a smile on his face and began to sit cross-legged on the ground. "Little chicken, prepare."

When the Rainbow Heavenly Chicken heard him, it flapped its wings and the light enveloped the room. A strange frequency covered the void. Hong Bupo had a feeling that this room seemed to have formed a small world by itself.

After that, Great Teapot took out a palm-sized scale.

The moment the scale appeared, a monstrous Qi rushed out. This Qi was too majestic. If it wasn't for the Rainbow Heavenly Chicken, it would have flipped the entire Hong Mansion upside down.

This Dragon Scale was dark red in color, and its aura was extremely strange. At a glance, it seemed as if it was going to get lost inside.

"This is... Dragon Scale?" Hong Bupo asked in shock.

"It's a Dragon Scale, and it's an Emotion Scale... There are two important scales on the True Dragon's body. One is a reverse scale, and it will anger you the moment you touch it. A dragon's nature is lascivious, and it will also give birth to an Emotion Scale. This Emotion Scale was obtained by my ancestor, Ying Emperor, by chance. The Emotion Scale is also the most tyrannical medicine of love. Even if a Great Sovereign is struck by the Emotion Scale... You'll lose your mind too. Nine sons of a dragon... He will be relying on the Emotion Scale..." Great Teapot spoke with confidence and knowledge," It would be great if Hong Zheng was a dragon. If that was the case, he might even give birth to a dragon fetus. When people from the Dragon Clan use the Emotion Scale, the effect will increase by tenfold!"

After saying that, Great Teapot began to set up a formation, separating the room from the entire space and becoming one with it.

There was a jade ornament hanging on the Rainbow Heavenly Chicken's neck, and it was also flickering with light.

"This might be a bone from the heavens, and it is specifically used to suppress my Dao. However, this bone isn't simple. It can temporarily open up the heaven and earth. " As the Rainbow Heavenly Chicken spoke, it controlled the jade ornament again and again, continuously slashing out a streak of light.

Hong Bupo was surprised to find that the place he was at seemed to have arrived in a starry sky.