MTL - I Am Immortal-Chapter 294 Not a drop! ! !

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  Chapter 294 Not even a drop! !

  ? ? ?

Blood? !

The young Taoist looked at the domineering Dragon Emperor standing on the dragon's head, and saw that he was 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 because of himself. During the conversation, he was faintly unhappy that he couldn't overwhelm the young Taoist in front of him, and it was intentional.

   But, but—

The young Taoist subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to speak, and directly poured a mouthful of dragon blood, a majestic stream of essence flew directly into the young Taoist's body and fell into his dantian qi cauldron. The qi exploded, making his consciousness dazed for a moment, and his body was hot and painful, and his dantian began to breathe out this qi quickly.

  Fiery, high temperature, Qi Wuhuo couldn't say a word.

  Seeing his appearance, the Dragon Emperor laughed quite happily, flicked his sleeves, looked at him calmly, and said with a three-pointed joke: "It's okay, let's go!"

   "It's up to you!"

  The young Taoist was suspended in the air, heaved a long sigh, he still couldn't say the last sentence, and entered into a very deep level of cultivation, and that sentence just echoed blankly in his heart—

  ‘My sword and harp are still on me! ! '

'you can not. '

   'Take your blood and water them'

The blood of the Dragon Emperor is extremely murderous and extremely rich. Even though this body has been dead for eight thousand years, this blood still has not disappeared, and it is still full of incomparable, tyrannical spirit and vitality. Qi, that's why the Dragon Emperor said that only those with a solid foundation can bear it!

  Because of his strong blood and evil spirit, he turned to fight in the Six Realms all by himself.

   It is enough to cause a violent and incomparable impact on the Dao Heart of any living being.

But at this moment, the evil spirit of blood in the dragon's blood turned into strands and flew into the sword at the waist of the young Taoist. This blood river sword crazily devoured the blood of the top emperor level , If the sword has spirit, almost going crazy, the spiritual reaction is first stunned, and then try, can't believe it or can't believe it, continue to taste.

   Fuck the Emperor's blood? !

   Still the Dragon Clan!

  True blood? ! !

   Fuck unlimited? !

   Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!

  Followed Lu Dongbin, hungry for nine meals in three days.

  Now is the time when the sky is open and the moon is bright.

After experiencing such fluctuations, the blood river sword's spirituality is like a starving ghost who sees the best food in the world after being hungry for a hundred or eight lifetimes. The river sword was swallowed, and the zither sounded, the Dou Zhan Qi was absorbed and nourished, and the right wrist, the Huo Yao Qi was sluggish, and then joined the process of dividing the Dou Zhan's meaning.

In the end, all the pure essence gathered into Qi Wuhuo's body and fell into his qi cauldron. This force is too huge. If it is an ordinary practitioner, he will greedily devour these forces. To absorb this power from the Dragon King of the Monster Race to quickly improve your foundation and strength.

  But even if Qi Wuhuo has already entered into the practice of 'being in the dark, living or dying'.

   Still instinctively resist such practice.

Refusing to devour this force at all, refusing to accept it at all, the Dragon Emperor sat on the head of the dragon, but he was surprised that the true blood from this altar fell on the young Taoist, and it was only wrapped around his body. Never escaped into it, it seems that this young Taoist has no way to accept even a little dragon's blood blessing.

  The Dragon Emperor raised his brows slightly, if surprised, a little shocked, and said thoughtfully:

   "Huh? It shouldn't be."

   "Can't bear even a little bit?"

"However, with the talent he showed just now, it is enough to withstand a considerable part of it... I still think his strength is too weak, and I want to rely on the help of dragon blood to improve it a little bit. Well, it is true that there is such a thing. people exist..."

   "It is the so-called strong Dao heart, but the weak foundation."

   "So that's the case, is it the same for you?"

   "It's a pity."

The Dragon Emperor lowered his eyes to drink, seeing that Qi Wuhuo's movements continued, but he wanted to see how much strength this Taoist could withstand. What he said earlier, the so-called enough is not empty words. With his real body The body is huge, the amount of true blood can be called vast, and the ordinary Dao heart is strong and powerful, which can withstand the amount of a jar of wine.

  It can strengthen the strength, make it invulnerable to the sword, the breath is long, and the strength is vigorous.

  The control over the heaven, earth, and energy will also increase.

Even those with extremely high talents and comprehension can comprehend the supernatural powers and methods of the dragon clan, and gain a great reputation in the world; if they are immortal gods, they can bear more dragon blood power. As for No matter how much, it doesn't matter, the real body is huge, and the vitality and blood are vigorous, and a little loss is just like this——

  As for all the true blood in this body being swallowed up?

Aha!

   Unless it is the Taoist ancestor of the Sanqing, who has been reincarnated after many calamities, and came here again as a real person.

  Its Dao heart is strong, or it can be so.

   Others, who can do this? Who can do that!

   It is impossible to judge!

He was enjoying himself while drinking, singing while beating the beat, as if he was singing to himself, but suddenly he noticed something was wrong, and when he looked up, he saw the blood surrounding Qi Wuhuo began to surge, as if there was an internal refinement towards him. Looking at the trend of modernization, he was slightly surprised, laughed, and swept away the pity and regret just now, and said with a smile: "I will say it!"

   "Since he is Xuanzhen's younger brother, his foundation cannot be too bad."

"I don't have much time left, and the remnant soul is about to leave. These true bloods are meant to give you a chance. The rest of the true blood, Shen Yun, will return between heaven and earth, or return to the On the banks of the East China Sea, give the descendants of the dragon clan some opportunities..."

  The Dragon Emperor was stunned.

  Suddenly he was taken aback, feeling something was wrong.

   He suddenly lowered his head and looked at Qi Wuhuo.

Um? ? !

  …………

hot-

   Blazing!

  The pain is as intense as the sun.

Such a huge pain made Qi Wuhuo have to concentrate on himself to be able to fight against it. Slowly, he almost forgot his current environment and his own situation. This experience made him subconsciously recall the last time. similar experience.

   It is at the foot of Helian Mountain, or in other words, Fangcun Mountain.

  In my own room, under the guidance of that Taoist Qingyu, I created a practice method combined with the alchemy method.

   In a trance, I seemed to see the indifferent and serious Taoist again.

   Taoist Qingyu seemed to be still watching him calmly.

He didn't need words, he just looked at Qi Wuhuo quietly, but what he wanted to say had already been conveyed very clearly. The young Taoist lowered his eyes, his hands slowly formed the seal of the Taoist sect, his eyes closed, and he circulated his body under Helian Mountain. A method created by time.

   Mining and refining are banned!

   There is no difference between the body and the body, and the essence is refined with nine turns!

  Dragon blood is not dragon blood, but the derivation of all living beings, and it is also the incarnation of Qi.

Its qi entering my body is no different from breathing the qi of all things. Since you can use the nine-turn method of refining yuan to temper your own body with the yuan qi between heaven and earth, why can't you use this thing as yuan? Qi is used to temper me. Could it be that the Dragon Emperor was not born after birth, didn't he come from the transformation of one Qi?

  The reason why I can’t—

  In fact, it’s just because I still can’t see all things as a single qi in my heart.

Qi Wuhuo no longer rejected many dragon blood qi, and then all the dragon blood qi was swallowed into his body, and then the qi cauldron circulated and changed, and bursts of majestic qi suddenly rose from his body, this **** qi Qi mechanism, flowing and changing from Qi Wuhuo's whole body, distorted the air around him.

   One turn, Lianyuan!

  The Dragon Emperor raised his eyes slightly, only to be a little satisfied, and said: "Oh? It seems that you have restrained yourself before, did you cover it up?"

   "Hahaha, seems like it's not enough?"

   "Okay, okay, anyway, I can't turn around and recover, this whole body of true blood is cheaper, who isn't it?"

   "Let's see, how much foundation do you have?!"

"Come!"

With a sweep of the sleeve robe, the majestic true blood is another huge altar, mighty and mighty, heading towards the direction of Qi Wuhuo. The evil spirit of blood was obtained by the sword, and the rest of the battle was obtained by Qin and Huo Yao. The body of the young Taoist trembled violently, his eyes were closed, his skin was flushed, as if he had endured an incomparable weight, and his muscles and bones made a slight sound.

   But he took it!

   Immediately exhale, breathe, and then turn this majestic qi forcibly with the momentum of nine revolutions!

   Second turn!

As a result, the countless qi and blood gathered and turned into silk threads, all entwined around Qi Wuhuo; the Dragon Emperor widened his eyes, and swept his sleeves again. Qi Wuhuo, this is already a three-turn trend, the hairpin of the young Taoist fell down, his black hair slightly raised, the surrounding qi condensed, and strands of blood gathered.

  The third turn is as majestic as a river.

There was a red fire mark on the back of Qi Wuhuo's right hand. The majestic essence first fell into this place, reversed into Huoyao, and then flowed from Huoyao, before falling into the body of the young man in front of him. This was because Qi Wuhuo couldn't bear it at all. Such a majestic power, but at this moment his mind is in a state of confusion and uncontrollable, Huo Yao moves on his own to help him store it for a short time.

  You can look around—

  But it seemed that the countless true blood were all swallowed up by the young Taoist!

  ! !

"Um?!"

  The Dragon Emperor stood up suddenly, shocked and shocked, and lost his previous calmness.

   What kind of foundation is this? !

   What kind of method is this? !

  The Dragon Emperor was stunned, and immediately noticed the real blood falling down like a raging river, and the corner of his forehead twitched.

  Fu murmured again suddenly: "This, what you said just now, is it a bit too full?"

   "Fellow Daoist Qi, can this emperor still go back on his word?"

   "That's all."

  He had no choice but to sit slumped, and said with a wry smile: "It's too late to say what you said just now."

   "The sons and grandsons of the East China Sea."

   "The ancestors can't leave you anything."

   "Only this person's good fate."

   "However, you can think about it."

  The Dragon Emperor himself comforted himself, and it seemed that he was comforting the Donghai Dragon Clan that he had never seen before:

   "Perhaps the good fortune of this person is more precious than the true blood of this body?"

   "Perhaps?"

Qi Wuhuo's body changed drastically, and his mind was at peace. He was just running his own Qi, Xing, and Qi in parallel. The nine-turn method of refining Yuan, before refining Yuan, would always be limited by the power of Yuan Qi and could not reach a higher level. Nine-turn refining 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 as a treasure like ordinary monks who obtained real dragon blood.

   Did not accept and refine this power to improve cultivation.

   Instead, under the Qi Ding, light it up!

  Using real dragon blood as the fire, using me as the furnace, it was refined for nine rounds.

   Just like the metamorphosis during alchemy, every turn, the medicinal properties of the elixir will jump to a higher level. Now every turn, Qi Wuhuo's qi will become more pure, and its body will become more solid and powerful.

   At the third turn, Qi Wuhuo's qi was extremely mellow and pure!

  With the blood of the real dragon, I have done my best to temper my physical body!

In other words, the limit of ordinary people is already like this. The Dragon Emperor saw that the energy of the young Taoist was rising, and saw that the qi was extremely pure, which could be called the ultimate of a real person. It's extreme, it's time to stop now, but I saw the seal in the young Taoist's hand paused, then turned again suddenly.

  The immeasurable and majestic Dragon Emperor's true blood fell into his body, turning into flames and burning violently.

  Then tempering started again!

  The Dragon Emperor's expression was slightly condensed, his eyes were a little lost, and he murmured:

   "This is... such pure qi, such a pure foundation, isn't it enough?"

"What are you doing?"

   Save some for me.

  The Dragon Emperor directly suppressed this idea, took a long breath, lifted the wine jar, his palm trembling slightly.

   Then he gritted his teeth like he was biting steel or iron, spitting out fire, and said every word:

"Ah-"

   "Tube! Enough!"

But in fact, at the third turn, Qi Wuhuo instinctively wanted to stop, but at that time, among the jade pendants on the young Taoist's waist, only the [Qi] jade tablet was left slightly lit, and the consciousness In the middle of the sea, the young Taoist turned nine to refine the Yuan, and wanted to stop, but heard a light and cold voice, which was plain but very familiar:

   "Nine rounds of refining Yuan, only the third round, is that enough?"

   "Why not, do what you can."

   "All you want?"

  A person paced over and sat in front of him.

  The young Taoist raised his eyes and was stunned.

   "Senior Qingyu?"

  (end of this chapter)