Peerless Martial Soul

Chapter 492: Jiaolong blood!

The previous shock had already been strengthened once, and Chen Feng began to think about it.

"Before I, the shocking martial arts supernatural powers have been strengthened once, and they were used once against Su Zhaodong, which shocked Su Zhaodong for less than half a breath."

"Su Zhaodong is the peak strength of the fifth building in the Divine Sect Realm. Shock can only hold him for such a short period of time. If he is faced with stronger people, such as Uwen Chengxiong in the team this time."

"For another example, although these are only the peak of the fifth floor of the enemy of the gods, they are born in the big family of the big family, and everyone with strange treasures, I am afraid they are not very useful."

"So this time I must upgrade the shock. After the upgrade, it will have a greater effect on them, and it will also benefit tomorrow's plan."

Thinking of this, Chen Feng didn't hesitate anymore and chose to upgrade the martial arts supernatural power: shock.

After Chen Feng made this choice in his heart, he felt that there was a faint light flashing above the martial soul, and there was a warm current flowing through his body, and the connection with the Xiangliu Martial Soul became closer, and then there was nothing else.

But Chen Feng knew that Wuhun's supernatural powers had already increased for the second time, and he had been upgraded to the third level.

Chen Feng took a deep breath, his eyes revealed a touch of joy.

Tonight's plan is to absorb the dragon spirit and upgrade the martial soul. Now that the goal has been achieved, he is ready to take the Xiang Liu Wuhun back.

But at this moment, an accident happened.

At this time, the body length of Xiang Liu Wuhun had reached nearly thirty meters, which was extremely huge. This tent could not be accommodated in any way. In desperation, Xiang Liu Wuhun had to curl his body into a ball.

When Chen Feng thought about it, when he wanted to take Xiang Liu Wuhun back, Xiang Liu Wuhun's tail swept lightly, and the result was just on the four-legged flood dragon cauldron.

Xiang Liu Wuhun's tail inadvertently swept, and with a full force of thousands of kilograms, he overturned the four-legged dragon cauldron directly, and after the four-legged dragon cauldron fell to the ground, it broke into countless bangs. Fragments.

Chen Feng looked at it and couldn't help but let out a wry smile.

He has concluded the law now, his method of golden body judging practice is really too domineering and powerful, not only the liquid medicine that needs to be absorbed needs to consume a lot of medicinal materials, but the temperature of the flame is also very high.

Ordinary tripods are almost unbearable if they are smoked and roasted by thousands of degrees of flame. Even if Chen Feng bought tripods of excellent quality, they would be almost destroyed after one or two use.

It will become very brittle, and a slight collision may cause the whole tripod to break.

The last time the imitation refining medicine cauldron was like this, this time the four-legged dragon cauldron was no exception.

Chen Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. It seems that the next time he cultivates the golden body to determine the sixth stage, he will have to get a tripod again.

Chen Feng shook his head, bent down and prepared to put away the fragments of the four-legged dragon cauldron, if others could see these fragments. I'm afraid it will trigger some associations.

But just as he was packing up these pieces, he suddenly saw a drop of bright red among the debris on the floor.

Chen Feng gave a soft hey, and took the bright red thing in his hand.

This thing, about the size of a thumb, was blood-red, crystal clear, like a ruby.

As soon as Chen Feng grasped this small red object, he immediately felt the power of the surging blood in it.

Obviously it was only a small piece, but it was like it was sealed with thousands of catties of extremely pure monster blood. This feeling made Chen Feng even take a deep breath in fascination.

Obviously, this ruby-like thing should have been directly cast in the Four-legged Flood Dragon Ding before, but at this time the four-legged Flood Dragon Ding was broken, and this piece of East and West only appeared, and Chen Feng roughly had a guess in his mind.

But he still asked Ziyue on the side: "Ziyue, do you know what this is?"

Ziyue thought for a moment, and then said in a deep voice, "If I guess it is right, this thing should be a drop of blood condensed from the essence of the old flood dragon."

"The origin of the four-legged dragon ding has not been verified. When the soul of the old dragon was sealed in, it is hard to say. It is possible that he has stayed in it for too long, so the essence of the whole body has condensed into a drop of essence and blood. It may be that when this tripod was cast, he himself poured all of his blood into it."

Ziyue said excitedly: "Chen Feng, this is a good thing. In this drop of essence and blood, the essence and essence of the old dragon's body are cast. If you absorb a drop of this thing, it is equivalent to absorbing the whole body of a dozen powerful monsters. Essence!"

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up, take advantage of this tonight to completely absorb it, and use it for your own use, don't you still want to make some profit tomorrow?"

Chen Feng slowly nodded, holding this ruby-like essence of blood in his hand, and his expression was a bit agitated for a while.

Speaking of, during this period of time, his Dragon Elephant Fighting Sky Art has no progress.

Because in this weird Demon Suppression Valley, all the monsters that can be encountered are all demon qi condensed, and there is no muscle or blood, and he can't absorb it at all.

Without essence and blood, there is no progress. The Dragon Elephant Fighting Sky Art is so simple, simple and overbearing.

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