Seeing the mass of essence and blood in front of him want to escape to the distance, Yan Nuo was a little surprised. Could it be that the essence and blood would also produce spiritual intelligence, but how could it escape?

"I want to run!"

Yan Nuo smiled slightly, stretched out his fingers to wrap the drop of essence and blood with spiritual power, and saw that the ball of essence and blood was twisting violently to try to get rid of Yan Nuo's restraints. No matter how he twisted, he could not escape Yan Nuo's control.

Elder Jiaoze dissolved the true blood of the black dragon because he was eager to achieve success and suffered a hidden illness. Later, he added detailed explanations to the magic formula for refining the true blood in the jade slip. Yan Nuo entered the meditation these days and was comprehending the technique of refining the true blood. Until today, he thoroughly comprehended all the problems and decided to refine the true blood.

Sitting quietly and chanting the Lingtai Qingyin Mantra, Yan Nuo calmed down his slightly nervous mood. After all, refining this true blood is a highly dangerous thing. If you are not careful, your mind will be affected, and your temperament will change drastically in the future.

After all, cultivators must also cultivate their state of mind while practicing. If their mind is affected, if they want to make great progress in their cultivation in this life, it is like as if they ascend to heaven and can only stay within the foundation-building period for the rest of their lives.

"call!"

Yan Nuo took a deep breath, with a decisive look in his eyes. Looking at the drop of essence and blood in front of him that was bound by spiritual power, the drop of essence and blood seemed to feel Yan Nuo's devouring intention, twisting more violently, and the violent aura became stronger.

When the demon dragon Yueye saw this scene in the distance, he leaned to protect Yannuo to prevent possible accidents and try not to make any sounds that affect Yannuo.

After a while, Yan Nuo gritted his teeth, his fingers changed, and the spiritual power in front of him suddenly became violent. In an instant, the drop of essence and blood that turned into a dragon-shaped shape turned into a blood mist under the pull of the spiritual power. Following Yan Nuo's naked skin, the exposed skin seeped into Yan Nuo's body.

"boom!"

As the true energy penetrated into the body, almost in an instant, the violent energy spread in the body along the flow of blood, and a violent feeling spread in Yan Nuo's mind.

Yan Nuo's skin turned red and extremely hot, his handsome starry eyes also turned bloody, and his long hair was scattered, dancing in the true energy emitted from his body.

"The breath of true blood is indeed exploding!" Although Yan Nuo's mood was slightly affected at this time, the Lingtai Qingyin Mantra was not an ordinary skill. The truth words had already protected Yan Nuo's heart and wisdom.

After the words came to an end, Yan Nuo's thoughts moved, and the extremely essence of spiritual power in his dantian began to wander all over his body, wrapping the drop of true blood and powerful aura, and wandering among the eight extraordinary meridians in his body with Yan Nuo's thoughts.

"Swish!"

The sound came out of the meridians, and Yan Nuo was stunned. Although the Lingtai Qingyin Mantra protected the heart and mind, the sudden sound made Yan Nuo feel that something was wrong.

After using the technique of inner vision to observe, Yan Nuo couldn't help but be shocked. The energy contained in this drop of essence and blood was indeed extremely violent. Although the spiritual power in his body was already very essence, under the violent energy of essence and blood, it was like cold water pouring on fire, and it was atomized one after another. In the blink of an eye, nearly 20% of the spiritual power in his body had been consumed.

The violent energy of the drop of essence and blood had consumed less than one layer. Yan Nuo took out a bottle of Danfeng dew from his arms and took it down without hesitation. The spiritual power in his body was replenished. Yan Nuo did not dare to be careless at all, and took out several bottles of Danfeng dew in front of him in case of emergency.

The demon dragon Yueye in the distance felt the aura emitted by Yan Nuo, and was shocked. He thought to himself that this essence and blood was not comparable to that of the ordinary dragon clan. Even the essence and blood taken from him would not have such violent energy.

However, Yan Nuo and the demon dragon Yueye could not imagine the origin of this drop of true blood. If they learned about it, they would be shocked.

Shen Fang's family has a trace of the blood of the Mirage Dragon. In order to practice the Mirage Illusion Art, Shen Fang secretly killed hundreds of ethnic groups from the branch of the Shen clan. He gathered the blood of these hundreds of people and used a secret method to refine two drops of the Mirage Dragon's true blood. One of the drops had been refined by Shen Fang, and this one left.

Feeling the spiritual power in his body rushing towards the violent blood like a tide, and then dissipating like a moth to the flame, Yan Nuo couldn't help frowning: "This drop of true blood is so stubborn, it's really difficult!"

Then Yan Nuo took another bottle of Danfeng dew, urging the spiritual power in his body to rush into the energy transformed by the true blood in his body.

"Nine Swords Green Lotus Art!" Just as Yan was a little helpless, he suddenly remembered that it would be better to introduce the energy of this drop of true blood into the dantian and refine it with the atomized green lotus true energy.

As soon as the mind moved, the huge essence and blood energy in the body was immediately guided along the meridians into Yan Nuo's dantian. This blood-red violent energy immediately dyed the unknown green lotus pink.

Just as the green lotus turned pink, the next moment, the unknown pink lotus immediately rolled up. It no longer looked like a lotus, but turned into a pink spiritual mist, and it was circulating in the body with the exercises of the Nine Swords Green Lotus Art.

This situation was something Yan Nuo had never expected, and he couldn't help but be stunned. At the same time, he was surprised to find that the pink true blood in the Nine Swords Qinglian's true energy was slowly fading, slowly penetrated into the skin, and the violent force weakened a little.

At this time, Yan Nuo was happy to gradually refine the true blood. The violent aura in the true blood slowly rushed up to his head from his body, and the clear mind in his mind was slowly replaced by a hint of irritability. Yan Nuo's eyes had a lot more blood than before. From a distance, even Yan Nuo's pupils turned bloody.

Suddenly, Yan Nuo discovered that the tyrannical aura in his true blood had eroded his mind.

This drop of true blood was accumulated by Shen Fang's killing of his own tribe, and it accumulated a lot of violent aura, so Shen Fang has been reluctant to refine it for a long time, but it fell into Yan Nuo's hands.

"It's really the truth of a strange beast!" Yan Nuo was not panicked at all when he noticed the strangeness at this moment. His expression changed slightly, but he did not silently recite the Lingtai Qingyin Mantra. He used his own state of mind to force the violent aura that was slowly strengthening in his mind. Although the Lingtai Qingyin Mantra is powerful, Yan Nuo must also train his state of mind and not be influenced by external interference.

In the mind, Yan Nuo's soul power surged out of the sea of ​​consciousness. After the violent aura of the true blood of the strange beast in his mind touched the soul power, it was like a fire encountered water, emitting a hissing sound.

As Yan Nuo's soul power surged into his mind, the violent aura of the true blood of the strange beast quickly dissipated as if he had encountered a nemesis and finally turned into nothingness.

At this time, the blood in Yan Nuo's eyes had dissipated, and his mind was clear and he nodded secretly. Soul power was the nemesis of such external emotions and tyrannical aura.

The color of the nine swords of the Qinglian true qi in the meridians has faded a lot. Yan Nuo could feel that most of the drop of true blood of the strange beast had dissolved into the flesh and blood in his body. Seeing this scene, Yan Nuo's face was filled with smiles, and the fusion of true blood was almost done.

Suddenly, a hint of annoyance appeared on Yan Nuo's face. He only tried for a moment and did not practice the corresponding magic magic. The expression on his face was stiff.

When the nine swords of the green lotus true energy in Yan Nuo's body turned into its original appearance again and was suspended in the dantian, it indicates that the drop of blood from the strange beast had been completely dissolved by Yan Nuo's body.

At this time, Yan Nuo opened his eyes and couldn't be happy no matter what. He had not practiced the magician's skills, and I wonder if this drop of true blood in his body would backfire.

"Has the real blood been dissolved successfully?" Seeing Yan Nuo open his eyes and protecting the magic weapon on the side, the demon dragon Yueye was stunned and asked slowly.

Yan Nuo nodded: "It's successful!"

The demon Jiao Yueye nodded, then closed his eyes and meditated.

Time is too late, Yan Nuo searched for Shen Fang's storage bag, selected an introductory basic magic cultivation technique, and studied it carefully.

One day later, Yan Nuo slowly opened his eyes and had already memorized the basic magic cultivation technique of the True Spirit Art in his chest. Then he slapped his finger technique and mobilized the spiritual energy in his body to operate according to the techniques recorded in the True Spirit Art.

Dimly, as the spiritual power in his body was circulating, Yan Nuo could feel the aura of a demon cultivator emitted from his body, and the body that dissolved the blood of the strange beast was much stronger than before. The body contained terrifying demon spirit power, which made him a little scared. Fortunately, this power was dominated by him.

After completing the exercise, Yan Nuo punched out, and the seemingly careless punch actually twisted the air in front of him. After the fist wind hit the rock wall not far away, it exploded into a sag of two feet square and more than a foot deep.

Retracting his fist, Yan Nuo looked at his fist in disbelief. Although it was nothing to Yan Nuo with one punch from his spell, Yan Nuo did not use the spell at this time. He only used the ** punch after the real blood to exert such power. How could Yan Nuo not be moved?

"The demon cultivator is indeed powerful!" Feeling the power of the demon spirit surging in his body, Yan Nuo's face changed from thriller to an ecstatic smile. Now Yan Nuo could clearly feel that if he was compared with the same level of foundation-building cultivator, he would remove the difference in spiritual weapons and use the power of the ** to completely suppress the other party.

Just because the drop of true blood of the demon dragon and beast just dissolved, and it was still absorbed in the future and completely. Yan Nuo's strength at this time was not as strong as the lower-grade spiritual weapon. He immediately used a martial art in the world. The rock walls were shattered when the punches were broken, and the foot was pedaled like powder. The air around his body was blown by the fist wind, and the air in front of him even rippled layers of ripples like the water surface.

"boom!"

When Yan Nuo punched the rock wall with the last punch, the rock wall with a ban collapsed like tofu.

Then Yan Nuo let out a long roar, making a buzzing sound from the ore veins, which shocked the remaining ghosts hid in the dark and shivered.

After finishing the exercise, Yan Nuo shook his body and the joints inside his body clattered.
Chapter completed!