East Courtyard.
By the lake.
The sunlight overhead was hidden by clouds, and a light breeze drifted across the surface of the lake.
Jiang Ning raised his hand and beckoned, then swallowed Hundred Spirits Blood again and refined it.
Only after refining another full two drops of Hundred Spirits Blood did he feel the deficit in his body had been replenished.
Then his gaze fell on the opened Jade Box.
After he had devoured and refined four drops of Hundred Spirits Blood, there were still six drops of blood in the box, congealed and unscattered like mercury slurry.
The fishy-sweet scent spread through the surroundings for a long time.
It made the ornamental fish in the lake grow even more frenzied.
"Forget it. I won't keep any!"
Looking at the remaining Hundred Spirits Blood in the Jade Box, Jiang Ning immediately made his decision.
Afterward, he took out his Spirit Weapon long saber and fed the blade with blood, nurturing its Spiritual Nature.
He also called over the Dragon Carp and Old Turtle, and fed the two of them his blood.
"In ancient times, Buddha cut off his flesh to feed an eagle. Today, I feed fish and turtle with my blood. There's actually a bit of similarity!"
Watching the Dragon Carp and Old Turtle before him devour and refine his blood, Jiang Ning could not help but smile in understanding.
At this moment, it made him feel even more like a different version of Tang Sanzang.
Tang Sanzang's flesh could grant immortality if eaten.
And his flesh and blood could greatly increase strength if eaten.
This bloodletting only stopped after he had refined all the remaining Hundred Spirits Blood.
And at this moment, Linglong and Old Turtle were already exuding astonishing auras.
Auras that made all sounds around them