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Chapter Twelve Dragon Blood Forging

As everyone focused their attention on the young man, the scarred man coughed a few times and said with a ferocious smile: "You are enough to allow me to develop the sixth level of strength. Now, next, these three dragon blood grasses are yours. If you can't take them,

You’d better die obediently!”

The man lunged forward, as fast as lightning, with a fist as big as a sandbag, covered with calluses, and hit the young man in front of him. However, how could the young man be hit so easily? He kept taking the Nine Palace Steps, and at the same time, he also hit

The Tianyin boxing technique was waved in front of him, resisting the aftermath of the boxing vibration in the air. The man sneered, and terrifying mental fluctuations rose into the sky. Although the young man's spirit was strong, after all, he was separated by a big realm, and the young man's figure could not help but slow down.

Looking at the young man in front of him, the corner of his mouth raised, he leaned forward, stepped sideways, and hit the young man's waist with a left hook. Thick blood energy fluctuations floated in the young man's body. Although it was just a simple punch, because the young man had not cultivated his body,

This simple punch almost caused a fatal threat. The young man tried his best and jumped back. Seeing this, the scarred man pursued the victory. However, just when he was about to approach the young man, he staggered and leaned on the ground with one hand.

He stroked his chest with one hand and said incoherently: "The poison of this Thousand-legged Centipede comes at a good time...it's just the right time."

After saying that, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his throat, the ground was covered with dirty blood, and his blue and black face was filled with regret.

I saw everyone looking at the man in blue brocade clothes in front of them, their hearts filled with fear, as if it was not the man who was poisoned, but themselves.

Zhou Xuan waved his hand, feeling helpless, so he had to take out a gray pill from his sleeve, threw it forward, and said with a smile: "Boss, I'll just repay you a favor, but don't,

Use your true energy, otherwise even God will not be able to save you."

The man with the scar picked up the pills on the ground, sniffed them with his nose, and found that they were fine, so he swallowed them all. The young man in front of him also took out a few dark green pills from his sleeves, and swallowed them like jujubes.

Put it in your mouth and chew it hard.

The scarred man raised his head and shouted forward: "How about this game is a draw, I will give you a piece of dragon blood grass."

Everyone looked at the young man, as if this was a pie falling from the world. As long as the young man nodded, even if he couldn't get three plants, he would still get one! Everyone was looking forward to the young man's answer.

The young man's legs were crossed, ignoring the scarred man's words, and quietly adjusting the injuries on his body. A stream of blood flowed from the Dantian to the whole body, and the body gradually warmed up. However, the congestion at the wound accumulated there and was not affected.

With blood flowing away, the two of them were in a stalemate, one was pedaling and the other was sitting. The scene was extremely funny.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time. The young man who was sitting opened his eyes, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth. It was black and a little purple, and the blood on the wound had long disappeared. The young man stood up, and the sky on his left hand was

The sound boxing technique came like a sudden rain and was about to reach the man. The man with the scar smiled bitterly, stretched out his palm and said, "Wait a minute, I admit defeat. These three dragon blood grasses are all yours."

The young man stopped his fist, rubbed the man's back, stepped back, reached out and rolled up the three dragon blood grasses from behind, then shook his long flowing hair and turned away.

The scarred man looked at the young man's back and shouted loudly: "This is for you."

I saw a white bead flying through the air. At the same time, another white bead also flew towards Zhou Xuan. The two reached out to catch it. The young man held the white bead and stepped forward, leaving only the scarred man alone on the ground.

Sitting with a group of confused people.

This day is destined to be extraordinary. A new star is rising. A few years later, when someone talks about this past event, their expressions are full of yearning.

...

In the wooden house, there is a huge wooden barrel in front of the boy

, and the bluestone bed was filled with all kinds of medicinal herbs, colorful and in different shapes. The young man poured the boiling hot water into the wooden barrel, and a trace of steam poured into the air. The young man carefully put the medicinal herbs into the wooden barrel.

, he muttered words, three plants of Dragon Blood Grass, half a root of Qingling Wood, five purple and blue leaves, three dragon whisker stems, and about five taels of Qingmu Lizard Essence and Blood. The young man carried this bottle of light cyan blood,

He pouted and said dissatisfied: "It's only such a small bottle. I tried my best to say all the good things before selling me this bottle of Aoki Lizard Essence Blood that just entered the Blood Spirit Realm. I also need 25 bloodlines."

Money, this profiteer."

The young man unscrewed the bottle mouth and slowly poured the bottle of light cyan blood into the wooden barrel. After the dragon's blood grass in the wooden barrel came into contact with the blood essence, it slowly dissolved into the blood. It was magical.

"It seems that the profiteer didn't lie to me. Sure enough, the dragon's blood grass containing thin blood can activate the dragon-type ancient bloodline factor in the green wood lizard," the young man sighed.

The young man took off his clothes, naked, and stepped into the barrel. He saw that the power of the drugs entered the young man's body along the pores of his body.

"Huh! It feels so comfortable." The young man exhaled a long breath and looked at the blood flowing rapidly throughout his body. The area injured by the fist healed quickly. Not to mention how happy he was, the young man noticed that there was a trace of silk in the barrel.

Some of the silk-green blood turned into light gold, and there was a slight dragon roar in the blood, and the water in the entire barrel began to boil. The blood burned the young man's skin, and the originally fair skin became a little darker at this moment.

Waxy yellow, like an old person.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! It hurts me to death. It hurts so much. I don't want this dragon's blood anymore. Ugh..." A sound of killing pigs spread in the wooden house. If you look carefully, you can see clouds of steaming clouds in the air.

The landscape is so magnificent!

At this time, there was a knock on the door, "Excuse me, is Master Lin here? I have prepared a meal for you." The crisp voice was pleasing to the eye.

"No, not here." The young man was a little panicked at this moment.

"Oh! Master, remember to eat!" The girl's bell-like laughter rang, then she turned around and ran away in small steps.

"Hey! Since ancient times, heroes have always had some unglamorous things. This young master is going to become a big thing. It hurts!" The young man shouted again.

As more and more medicinal liquid was sucked into his body, his whole body became shiny, and his waxy skin gradually improved. At this moment, he felt that his whole body had endless strength, as if he could easily tear apart tigers and leopards. Warriors

The world is not weaker than the world of the spirit race that cultivates bloodlines. The young man felt the whole body and couldn't help but wonder: "Hey! I have broken through the realm and reached the seventh level of blood energy. I am really a genius."

In the Lin family's backyard, a man with sword eyebrows was discussing with a man in gray robe, "Xuan'er is not young now, it's time to start a family. I heard that your little Xuanmen eldest daughter, Zhou Ling'er, is pretty good, how about we make a couple?"

The gray-robed man snorted coldly: "Master Lin, do you seem a little anxious about this matter? Ling'er is still young. Let's talk about it in a few years."

"Zhou Shun, I know what you are thinking, but this is a world for the strong. You must think carefully, otherwise, you should just sit in my house for a few days." The sword-browed man said angrily. (To be continued)


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