At this time, Xie Ziyan also woke up from the emotion just now.
Now is not the time to be moved. A powerful enemy is in front of you. If you are not careful, you will lose your life.
She reached out and took out a Taoist talisman. The talisman was yellow in color and old, but it was shining with faint fluctuations.
Raising his hand, the Taoist talisman suddenly became extremely huge and covered the body of the giant dragon Yaizhen.
Yaizhen also sensed danger at this time and tried to hide.
The speed of the Dao Talisman exceeded its imagination, and it suddenly covered its huge leopard head.
"boom"
There was a loud noise, and Yaizhen's head split into pieces, and blood sprayed everywhere. Meng Bufan, who was dozens of meters away, was sprayed with Yaizhen's blood.
Yazui's blood is a good thing. As a descendant of Shenlong, its blood can change a person's physique and make his body stronger. A drop of Shenlong's blood can be sold for a sky-high price in the outside world. As his descendant, Yaizhen,
The value of blood is also unimaginable.
Meng Bufan ignored the pain in his body and staggered to the side of Yaizhen's body.
"Xiaohu, Ziyan, come here quickly! Taking a blood bath with Yaizhen's blood is even more effective than body tempering."
Xiaohu followed his words and stood at the head of Yaizhen, and started taking a blood bath wholeheartedly.
Xie Ziyan looked down at her beautiful purple dress and shook her head: "I don't want to bathe in this monster's blood, it's disgusting!"
After saying that, she walked towards Xie Chunmei's body sadly.
Meng Bufan had no time to care. He took off his shirt, stood at the head of Yaizhen with Xiaohu, and let the blood that kept spraying fall on his body.
After a while, both of their bodies were covered in blood, like two bloody men.
Meng Bufan felt that the blood was heating up and slowly seeping into his body. His whole body felt like it was being roasted by fire, and it was extremely painful.
Beads of sweat, mixed with Yaizhen's blood, dripped from his forehead and were covered with blood in an instant.
He tried his best to endure it.
Suddenly, he felt his body become lighter and no longer felt like his body was being roasted by fire. The bones in his body made a creaking sound. At the same time, every cell in his body seemed to have been reborn. His whole body felt relaxed.
Innate body-refining success! This is the easiest breakthrough for Meng Bufan in body-refining. In the past, there was no breakthrough that could not be achieved without going through a lot of hard work and tempering with the Hammer Tempering Technique thousands of times.
Xiaohu was also jumping up and down happily. He originally had the bloodline of Shenlong, and now he has merged with the bloodline of Shenlong's son Yaizhen again. He has gained more benefits than Meng Bufan. His physical strength has more than doubled than before.
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Yaizhen's body was too big, and the blood in his body was still spraying out.
Meng Bufan didn't waste any time. He took out the Qiankun Ring given by his godfather Fang Gang and put all the remaining blood in it.
It was not advisable to stay here for a long time. Meng Bufan stopped Xie Ziyan, who was still holding Xie Chunmei and crying.
Xie Ziyan put Xie Chunmei's body into the unused Qiankun Ring. Although this was a bit disrespectful, it was also something that could not be helped and was a temporary solution.
Meng Bufan looked at Xie Ziyan whose eyes were swollen into peaches, and suddenly felt a little pity for her. At this time, Xie Ziyan was soft and weak, no longer a willful young lady.
"Ms. Xie, you beat Yaizhen to death, and everything in it belongs to you!" Meng Bufan knew that anything on Yaizhen would be worth a million dollars.
Xie Ziyan stopped crying. She thought for a moment and said: "Forget it, I want its inner elixir for use, and the other parts are yours."
Meng Bufan took out the Divine Sword and took out the inner elixir of Yajuan and handed it to Xie Ziyan.
Time was running out. Meng Bufan still needed to find a place to heal his injuries. In addition, he and Xiaohu also needed to find a place to clean the blood on their bodies. He didn't waste too much nonsense. With a thought, he put Yazhen into the Qiankun Belt.
To heal, they needed to find a cave. They chatted while searching. After getting along with each other for the past few days, the two of them had become very familiar with each other.
Meng Bufan asked Xie Ziyan curiously: "Where did the Taoist talisman you just took out come from? How can it be so powerful?"
"That was given to me by my ancestor of the Xie family for self-defense. My ancestor was the peak of the late Martial Emperor. This talisman stores his full blow. As long as I don't touch the Martial God, no one can do anything to me."
While Xie Ziyan was speaking, she pointed at her Qiankun Ring with a delicate jade finger.
Then he said: "There are several spare ones here."
Only then did Meng Bufan understand why Xie Ziyan was so unscrupulous on Shenlong Mountain and even went to tease some high-level spiritual beasts. It turned out that she had the capital to save her life!
Meng Bufan couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart. Generally speaking, the ancestors of those aristocratic families were not born in the world. Most of the people who can become ancestors are old monsters who only know how to practice. Other clan members will take care of family affairs.
Reasonable.
The ancestor's cultivation and situation have become the trump cards of these families, and they generally will not be mentioned to others.
Xie Ziyan could tell him this, obviously she trusted him from the bottom of her heart. This made Meng Bufan feel warm.
On the other hand, he was also shocked that these aristocratic families had such rich heritage.
Their Dongxuan Sect is such a large sect, and only Master Xuantian has the cultivation level of Emperor Wu in the early stage. Now I don’t know if the master has succeeded in attacking Emperor Wu in the middle stage?
A deep cave suddenly appeared ahead.
After testing it, there was no spiritual beast inside.
The three of them filed in.
Xiaohu couldn't wait to take off his clothes, took out water from Meng Bufan's Qiankun belt, and rinsed himself. The blood-soaked clothes clung to his body, which was really uncomfortable.
Meng Bufan's left arm was fractured, and now he has difficulty moving. He had to wait for Xiaohu to finish washing before helping him.
Xie Ziyan hesitated for a moment, then said with a blushing face: "Your arm is broken, so we can't waste time. I'll help you pour water. You can rinse it yourself first and bandage your arm!"
She didn't know when she would develop a crush on the boy in front of her.
Usually at home, she is just a little princess, with others surrounding her. When has she ever cared so much about others? She really doesn't remember.
Meng Bufan also had a good impression of Xie Ziyan, but the two feelings were different. After all, he was only twelve years old. He just felt that Xie Ziyan cared about him. He felt a sense of intimacy. There was no love between a man and a woman.
He said without hesitation: "Okay!"
Xie Ziyan held a water container with a red face and sprinkled the water from Meng Bufan's head.
Meng Bufan could only use one hand to wash his head, face and upper body.
After the clearing was completed, Xie Ziyan helped Meng Bufan set his bones.
When she came into contact with the small bulging muscles on Meng Bufan's arm, her heart beat wildly and her face glowed red.
At her age, it was the time when a girl's love affair was just beginning. When Meng Bufan appeared in front of her, blocking the shadow of his claws, she didn't know that at that moment, although Meng Bufan's stubborn body was not tall, it left an impression on her eyes.
A majestic figure.
A seed of love was quietly planted in her heart.
After connecting the bones, Xie Ziyan took out a bone-setting pill and handed it to Meng Bufan.
Meng Bufan did not refuse. He knew that as a heaven-level elixir master, the elixirs that Xie Ziyan carried with him must be much better than his own healing medicines.
After swallowing the elixir, Meng Bufan sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and silently refined and absorbed the medicinal power.
At this time, Xiaohu had also finished cleaning. He stood at the entrance of the cave, paying careful attention to what was going on outside.
Xie Ziyan couldn't help but stare at Meng Bufan's little face. It was still immature, but looked resolute and decisive.