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Blood?!
Young Daoist looked at the domineering Dragon Emperor standing on the dragon's head. He looked domineering and confident, he was calm and unhurried, and he had the majesty of the unparalleled overlord eight thousand years ago - it seemed that the Dragon Emperor was a little unhappy because he was vaguely unable to overpower the young Daoist in front of him during the conversation, and he did so on purpose.
But, but--
Young Daoist subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to speak, and directly drank a mouthful of dragon's blood. A majestic essence flew directly into young Daoist's body and fell into his In Qi Cauldron in Dantian, a loud sound seemed to explode in Primordial Spirit, making his consciousness dazed for a moment, and his body was burning with severe pain, and Dantian began to quickly breathe out the Qi.
It was so intense and so hot that Qi WuHuo couldn't say a word.
When the Dragon King saw his appearance, he laughed happily, flicked his sleeves, looked calmly, and said with a hint of joking, "It's okay, let's go!"
"Enough of you!"
Young Daoist was suspended in the air, sighing, but still couldn't say the last sentence, and entered into a very deep level of practice, and that sentence only echoed blankly in the bottom of his heart--
'My sword and harp are still with me!!!'
'You can't.'
'Water them with your blood'
The Dragon King's blood is extremely lethal and extremely rich blood. Even though this body has been dead for eight thousand years, this blood has not disappeared. It is still full of unparalleled, tyrannical divine will and energy. That's why the Dragon King said that only those with a solid foundation can bear it!
Because of its strong blood-evil aura, and because of its ability to fight in the six realms of killing and fighting.
It is enough to cause a violent impact on the Daoist heart of any living being.
But at this moment, the blood evil spirit in the dragon's blood turned into streams and flew into the sword body at young Daoist's waist. This Blood River Sword crazily devoured the blood of the top emperor level. If the sword had a spirit, it would almost go crazy. The spiritual reaction was stunned at first, and then tried, in disbelief or disbelief, and continued to taste it.
Damn it, the blood of the Great Emperor?!
Still a dragon!
True blood?!!!
Damn it's unlimited?!
WTF, WTF, WTF!
Following Lü Dongbin, I starved for nine meals in three days.
Now it can be considered that the sky opens and the moon shines.
After experiencing such fluctuations, Blood River Sword's spirituality was like a starving ghost who had been hungry for eighteen lifetimes before seeing the best food in the world. He frantically absorbed the boundless true blood. All the blood-evil energy was swallowed by Blood River Sword. The sound of the piano and the fighting energy were absorbed and nourished. The fire energy on the right wrist was sluggish, and then joined the process of dividing the fighting spirit.
In the end, the pure essence was gathered into Qi WuHuo's body and fell into his Qi Cauldron. This power was too huge. Ordinary practitioners would be eager to greedily devour these powers and absorb this power from Demon Race Dragon King to quickly improve their foundation and strength.
But even though Qi Wuhuo had already entered into the practice of "Yao Yao Mingming, Ruo Xing Ruo Die".
I still instinctively resist such practice.
Completely unwilling to swallow this power, completely unwilling to accept it, the Dragon King sat on the dragon's head, and was surprised that this altar of true blood fell on young Daoist, and it was only wrapped around him, without even a trace escaping into it. It seemed that young Daoist had no way to accept even a little bit of dragon blood blessing.
The Dragon King's brows were slightly raised, if he was surprised, a little shocked, and he said thoughtfully:
"Huh? It shouldn't be."
"Can't you bear it even a little bit?"
"However, the talent he just showed is enough to withstand a considerable part of it... I also think that his strength is too weak. I want to rely on the help of dragon blood to improve a little bit. Well, there is indeed such a person..."
"It's the so-called Daoist who has a strong heart but a weak foundation."
"I see. Is this the case for you too?"
"But it's a pity."
The Dragon King lowered his eyes and drank, watching Qi WuHuo's movements still continuing. He wanted to see how much power this Daoist could withstand. What he said before, that the so-called control was enough, was not an empty lie. With the size of his true body and the amount of true blood, it was said to be vast. Ordinary Daoist hearts with strong foundations could bear the weight of a jar of wine.
It can strengthen your strength, make you invulnerable to swords, have long breath, and powerful force.
The control over the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth will also be improved.
Those with extremely high talents and understanding can understand the Divine Ability and Dharma of the Dragon Clan and become famous among Mortal World; if they are immortals, they can withstand more dragon blood power. As for how much it is, it doesn't matter. The true body is huge and the Qi and blood are strong, and the slight loss is nothing more than this -
As for all the true blood in this body being swallowed up?
Ha!
Unless it is Three Pure Dao Ancestors, reincarnated through tribulations, and reincarnated as True Person here.
His Daoist heart is strong, perhaps so.
Who else can do this? Who can do this!
Absolutely impossible!
He was drinking and enjoying himself, singing to himself, as if chanting to himself, but suddenly he noticed something was wrong. He looked up and saw that the blood surrounding Qi WuHuo began to surge, and seemed to be refining inside him. He was slightly surprised, smiled, wiped away the look of pity and regret, and said with a smile, "I'll tell you!"
"Since he is Junior Brother Xuanzhen, his foundation cannot be too bad."
"I don't have much time left, and my remnant soul is about to leave. These true bloods will be regarded as giving you an opportunity. The remaining true bloods, Spirit Charm, will return to the world, or return to the East China Sea to give some opportunities to the descendants of the dragon clan..."
The Dragon King was stunned and lost his mind.
Suddenly he was startled and felt something was wrong.
He suddenly lowered his head and looked at Qi WuHuo.
Huh??!!
Hot--
Fierce!
The pain is as intense as the sun.
Such huge pain made Qi WuHuo Complete Spirit have to focus on himself to be able to compete. Slowly, he almost forgot about the environment he was in now and his situation. This experience made him subconsciously recall the last similar experience.
It's under He Lian Mountain, or in other words, Square Inch Mountain.
In that own house, under the guidance of Daoist Qingyu, I combined the alchemy method to create a practice method.
In a daze, he seemed to see the cold and unsmiling Daoist in front of him again.
Daoist Qingyu seems to be still watching himself calmly.
He didn't need words, he just looked at Qi WuHuo quietly, but what he wanted to say was conveyed very clearly. Young Daoist lowered his eyes, slowly clasped his hands Daoist hand seal, closed his eyes, and started to use the method he created when he was under He Lian Mountain.
Harvesting and refining are prohibited!
Qi body is not different from Nine Revolutions Refine Yuan!
Dragon blood is not dragon blood, but the evolution of all living things, and it is also the incarnation of Yiqi.
The Qi that enters my body is no different from breathing the Qi of all things. Since I can use the method of Nine Revolutions Refine Yuan to temper my body with the Yuan Qi between heaven and earth, then why can't I treat this thing as Yuan Qi and use it to temper my body? Could it be that the Dragon King is not born after tomorrow? Isn't he from the transformation of Yi Qi?
The reason why you can't--
In fact, it's just because in my heart, I still can't regard all things as being transformed into one energy.
Qi WuHuo no longer rejects many dragon blood Qi, and then all the dragon blood Qi is swallowed into the body, and then the Qi Cauldron flows and changes, and bursts of majestic Qi suddenly rise around the body. This blood-colored Qi flows and changes from Qi WuHuo's body, causing the air around him to distort.
One turn, refining the essence!
The Dragon King raised his eyes slightly, feeling somewhat satisfied, and said, "Oh? It seems that he restrained himself before and covered up something?"
"Hahaha, it seems that's not enough?"
"Okay, okay, I can't turn around and revive anyway. Who wouldn't benefit from this true blood?"
"Let's see how basic you are?!"
"Come!"
The sleeves and robes were swept away, and there was another huge altar of majestic true blood, heading towards the direction of Qi WuHuo. The blood evil spirit was obtained by the sword, and the rest of the battle was divided between Qin and Huoyao. Only the pure essence fell. Young Daoist's body trembled violently, his eyes were closed, and his skin was red, as if he had endured an unparalleled weight, and his muscles and bones made a slight sound.
But he endured it!
Immediately, he exhaled and breathed, and then used the elixir to form nine turns, forcibly turning this majestic Qi!
Second turn!
So these countless qi and blood gathered and turned into silk threads, all wrapped around Qi WuHuo; the Dragon Emperor widened his eyes, and swept his sleeves again. The infusion of qi and blood became more majestic and surging, almost like a long river. Like, rushing towards Qi WuHuo, but this is already the third turn. Young Daoist's hairpin fell, black hair slightly raised, the surrounding energy condensed, and strands of blood gathered.
The third turn is as majestic as a long river.
Qi WuHuo There are red fire patterns on the back of his right hand. The majestic essence first fell here, reversed into the fire sun, and then flowed from the fire sun before falling into the body of the young man in front of him. This is because Because Qi WuHuo simply cannot withstand such majestic power, and at this moment, his mind is wandering the Unseen, uncontrollable, and the fire sun moves on its own to help him store it temporarily.
You can take a closer look--
But it seemed that all the countless true bloods were swallowed up by young Daoist!
!!!!
"Huh?!!"
The Dragon King suddenly stood up, shocked and shocked, losing his previous calmness.
What kind of foundation is this?!
What kind of method is this?!
The Dragon King was stunned and lost his mind, and then he immediately noticed the real blood falling down like a raging river, and his forehead twitched.
Fu suddenly murmured, "Isn't what I just said a little too full?"
"Dao Fellow Qi, can I still regret it?"
"That's all."
He had no choice but to sit down and said with a wry smile, "It's too late now to say that I just didn't count."
"The Dragon Prince dragons and grandchildren of the East China Sea."
"The ancestors have nothing left for you."
"This person is the only one with good karma."
"But you can think about it."
The Dragon King comforted himself, and seemed to be comforting the East Sea Dragon race he had never seen before:
"Perhaps this person's good karma is more precious than this body's true blood?"
"Maybe?"
Qi WuHuo The body changes drastically, and the mind is peaceful. It is just running its own Qi. Qi body Parallel, Nine Revolutions Refine Yuan's method. In the past, when refining Yuan Qi, it was always limited by the power of Yuan Qi and could not reach higher. This time Nine Revolutions Refine Yuan, this Yuan seems to be endless. Sometimes it is wasted, but it still appears in an endless stream.
Qi WuHuo did not swallow it into his body as a treasure like ordinary monks who obtained the true dragon's blood.
He failed to accept and refine this power and improve his cultivation.
Instead, set it on fire under the Qi Cauldron!
Use the true dragon's blood as the fire, use me as the furnace, and refine it in nine turns.
Just like the transformation during alchemy, with each turn, the medicinal properties of the elixir will jump to a higher level. Now with every turn, Qi WuHuo's Qi will become purer, and its body will become more solid and powerful.
On the third turn, the Qi of Qi WuHuo is extremely mellow and pure!
I have used the blood of the true dragon to temper my Qi body avenue, and I have done my best!
In other words, the limit of ordinary people is already like this. The Dragon King saw the energy rising in young Daoist's body, and saw that the Qi was extremely pure, which could be called the ultimate of True Person. He felt a little relieved, and felt that this was the ultimate, and it was time to stop now, but he saw the seal in young Daoist's hand paused for a moment, and then suddenly turned around.
Even more immeasurable and majestic Dragon Emperor True Blood fell into its body, turning into flames and burning violently.
So the tempering starts again!
The Dragon King's expression was slightly condensed, his eyes were slightly absent-minded, and he murmured:
"This is... such pure Qi, such a pure foundation, aren't you satisfied?"
"What are you doing?"
Leave some for me.
The Dragon King immediately suppressed this idea, took a long breath, and lifted the wine jar, his palms trembling slightly.
Then he gritted his teeth, like biting steel, spitting out fire, and said word by word:
"Heh--"
"No matter! Enough!"
In fact, on the third turn, Qi WuHuo instinctively wanted to stop, but at that time, in the jade pendant on young Daoist's waist, only the jade sign of [Qi] lit up slightly, and in the sea of consciousness, young Daoist Nine Revolutions Refine Yuan, wanted to stop, but heard a light and cold voice, unremarkable, but extremely familiar:
"Nine Revolutions Refine Yuan, only the third turn is enough?"
"Why not, do your best."
"As you wish?"
A man came pacing and sat in front of me.
Young Daoist raised his eyes and was stunned.
"Senior Qingyu?"