After thinking to himself, Ling Feng immediately began to carve patterns on the dragon ball.

Two hours later, after a total of twenty failures, Ling Feng finally came up with the best formation pattern.

Although the formation patterns he carved on Ao Chuan's dragon ball were also fifty-four levels, these formation patterns were more advanced than the previous formation patterns on Ao Chuan's dragon ball.

Moreover, his natal Dragon Ball has been strengthened by the nine-color spiritual fluid refined by Ling Feng using the Heavenly Dragon Tear Crystal, making it even more powerful.

Dragon Balls are the foundation of the Dragon Clan. The power of the Dragon Balls means that the potential of this Dragon Clan will be greater in the future.

This time, Ao Chuan was a blessing in disguise.

"nailed it!"

Ling Feng looked at Ao Chuan's dragon beads and breathed a sigh of relief slowly.

In order to get Ao Chuan's dragon ball, he spent several hours.

"I feel like Ao Chuan's natal dragon ball is so strong now!"

Ao Feng couldn't help but sigh.

"You have indeed become a lot stronger!"

King Pan also nodded slightly.

Ling Feng waved his hand, rolled up Ao Chuan's dragon ball with phoenix silk, and then sent it back to Ao Chuan's body.

He opened his mouth and said to King Pan: "King Pan, you can put these dragon beads back into the mouths of your people!"

These dragon beads are part of the corpses of these dead dragons. These dragon beads will be buried with these dead dragons in the dragon tomb.

King Pan nodded, and then put these dragon beads back into the dragon corpses.

Ling Feng looked up at Ao Chuan, took a deep breath, and then said: "There is only one last step left!"

Previously, Lingfeng had completed and activated all the meridians and acupuncture points on Ao Chuan's body, and all the wounds on Ao Chuan's body had been repaired.

At this moment, Dragon Ball has also been repaired.

Now only Ao Chuan's dragon soul has not been repaired.

In fact, in King Pan's view, dragon souls are the most difficult to repair.

But for Ling Feng, this dragon soul is the best thing to get.

He has a powerful soul secret.

And there is also soul liquid with incredible effects.

Most importantly, he also has magical spring water that can restore people's memories.

Although Ao Chuan is now in a coma and cannot practice the Soul Art, Ling Feng can use soul liquid to quickly recover Ao Chuan's injured dragon soul.

After Ao Chuan woke up, he would make other plans.

At this moment, King Pan and Ao Feng were all staring at Ling Feng.

They also knew that Ling Feng's treatment of Ao Chuan had reached the most critical moment.

Lingfeng walked up to Ao Chuan's huge head, then turned to King Pan and said, "King Pan, lend me Long Yuan!"

King Pan nodded and immediately opened his mouth and spit out his dragon ball.

Lingfeng released the phoenix silk from behind again, wrapped it around King Pan's dragon ball, and began to absorb the dragon essence from King Pan's dragon ball, and then condensed nine dragon mysterious needles.

Ling Feng used these nine Xuanling needles to insert into Ao Chuan's huge head.

He took out nine bottles of soul liquid. Because Ao Chuan was not in human form, Lingfeng could only use this method to transfer the soul liquid into Ao Chuan's body. Only in this way could Ao Chuan's dragon soul recover quickly.

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He transferred the soul liquid to the Xuanling Needle through the Phoenix Silk, and then injected the soul liquid into Ao Chuan's soul orifice through the Xuanling Needle.

This process didn't take long. In less than a stick of incense, Ling Feng had already injected nine bottles of soul liquid into Ao Chuan's soul orifice.

With the help of these soul liquids, Ao Chuan's dragon soul is recovering quickly.

King Pan and Ao Feng also felt that Ao Chuan's life breath was getting stronger.

"younger brother!"

After sensing this situation, Ao Hong couldn't help but show excitement on his face.

Originally, his brother was considered hopeless, but in Ling Feng's hands, his brother was about to wake up now.

Ling Feng raised his head, then walked to Ao Chuan's head, then jumped up high, his right hand emitting a blazing white light.

He moved his Lingxi fingers, and under the white light, blue runes appeared on the surface of his palm.

He slapped Ao Chuan on the forehead.

"boom!"

A burst of strange energy was instantly transmitted to every corner and every acupoint of Ao Chuan's body.

This kind of strange fluctuation is very powerful even if it is transmitted in the air, let alone within the dragon's body.

The Xuanling needles inserted into Ao Chuan's body were also emitting blue light at this moment, and there were runes of various colors looming on those Xuanling needles.

Ling Feng stretched out his left hand, and hundreds of phoenix threads shot out from his fingertips, and then wrapped around the mysterious needles on Ao Chuan's body.

He continuously infused the dragon essence from the Pan King Dragon Ball into the Xuanling needles, and then through these Xuanling needles, he instilled it into Ao Chuan's meridians and acupuncture points, and began to activate these acupoints and meridians.

The aura exuding from Ao Chuan's body is also constantly getting stronger.

Ten breaths later, Ling Feng's eyes narrowed, and then he shouted: "Take it from me!"

"Chichi!"

The Xuanling needles inserted into Ao Chuan's body immediately flew out.

Those Xuanling needles quickly shrank and were then taken back into the body by Ling Feng.

Ling Feng also stopped his hand, turned his body somersaults in the sky, landed next to King Pan, and said to King Pan: "King Pan, you can put the dragon ball away now!"

King Pan nodded to Ling Feng, opened his mouth and swallowed his dragon ball back, and then said:

"Ao Chuan can't wake up yet?"

"able!"

Lingfeng smiled faintly at King Pan, then made seals with both hands, condensing a blue rune. Then he flicked the middle finger of his right hand, and the blue rune shot into the center of Ao Chuan's eyebrows in an instant.

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A flash of blue light centered on Ao Chuan's eyebrows, and then spread towards his whole body.

The scales on its body were emitting blue light at the moment, and even the patterns on the scales were flashing with blue light.

Suddenly, Ao Chuan, who had kept his eyes closed, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and then his eyes slowly opened.

At the beginning, Ao Chuan's vision was still hazy, then his vision gradually became clear, and he saw several figures appearing in front of him.

Between these figures, there is a small dragon.

"Brother? Uncle Ao Feng, Aunt Yuehua, and King Pan!"

Ao Chuan raised his head and stared at the figures in front of him, his eyes a little confused.

"Am I already in hell?"

Ao Chuan looked at the familiar figures in front of him, and then thought in his mind that he was besieged by three Yaksha women with spiritual eyes in the first battlefield, and finally used forbidden magic to break out of the siege and escape.

However, when it broke out of the siege, the Dragon Pearl and Dragon Soul were injured. In its view, this level of injury was already fatal.

So now it can see these familiar figures, and it suspects that everything is fake, and it suspects that it has arrived in hell.

"younger brother!"

Seeing Ao Chuan's confused look, Ao Hong couldn't help but shout.

"elder brother?"

Ao Chuan reacted and his eyes fell on Ao Hong.
Chapter completed!