Chapter 1810 Dragon Blood Found
Soul Shaman walked around the Linghuang Palace before, and the layout of the major palaces has long been memorized in his mind, and he came to the bedroom not long ago.
Take out the token, swipe lightly, the seal is slowly opened, and walk in.
The Linghuang's dormitory was no different from the outside. It was a wide yard with various vegetation growing densely. What caught the eye was a medicine garden full of various rare medicinal herbs.
Spiritual consciousness spread, quietly looked around, Zhang Xuan frowned.
There are hundreds of kinds of medicines in this medicine garden, each of which contains powerful medicinal power, but it does not have the dragon scale grass that the ancient sage Bo Xun said before.
Could it be that dragon blood doesn't exist at all?
Let the keel spear disguised as a belt carefully sense where there is dragon blood, and Zhang Xuan moves forward slowly along the road.
"Lan Ya, hurry up!"
He was walking slowly, using his spiritual sense to check the surroundings, when a voice sounded, and when he turned his head to look, he saw an old man looking over with a puzzled expression.
He looks about sixty years old, his eyes look a bit cloudy, and the aura on his body doesn't look strong, but it still gives people a kind of oppression from the soul.
"Second level of the ancient sage, the realm of a hundred schools of thought?"
In an instant, he understood the specific strength of the opponent.
In the Confucian Temple, I have seen dozens of ancient sages, and there are several corpses of ancient sages in the ring. I already know their realm well.
The old man in front of him doesn't look amazing, but his cultivation base is even stronger than Lanya Ancient Sage.
"yes!"
Thoughts flashed in his mind, Zhang Xuan quickly nodded and hurried over.
Seeing that his behavior was a little weird, the old man frowned and took a closer look. It was Lanya Ancient Sage, and there was nothing wrong with him, so he lowered his voice: "Today is the last day, don't make any mistakes, otherwise, we will all Heads fall!"
"Ok!"
Although he didn't know what the other party meant, it was definitely inconvenient to ask at this moment, so he responded, and Zhang Xuan followed the other party and walked into the hall.
There is no night pearl for lighting in the main hall, and there are no candles. It looks extremely dark. Once you enter it, you immediately feel like you have entered another world, and the atmosphere around you is completely isolated.
"What a strong seal!"
Without changing his face, Zhang Xuan quietly looked around for a week.
As expected of the old nest of the Linghuang's old lair, talisman carvings are everywhere, perfectly sealing the surroundings, like the whole palace, isolated from the world.
If you don't enter the gate, even the strong ones in the realm of rebirth from a drop of blood may not be able to see the real situation here.
In the middle of the main hall is a circular altar with a flame burning above it, surrounded by a circle of Foreign Spirit cultivators wearing black armor.
It turned out that they were all strong men of the Great Sage level, and there were hundreds of them.
Zhang Xuan's eyebrows twitched.
Great Saint-level powerhouses, although not as rare as the Old Sage, can still be regarded as peak existences. The 110,000 Foreign Spirit Race people who were killed at the beginning, this level is only a few dozen, and there are hundreds of them here...
Linghuang's background is so profound?
"Where's the spring water?" Seeing him in a daze,
The old man frowned: "Why don't you let it go quickly?"
"Give!"
With a flick of his wrist, Zhang Xuan threw the gourd towards the old man.
"What do you do for me?"
Reaching out to take it, the old man was stunned.
"Come and let it go!"
Zhang Xuan said.
I don't know how to use this thing. If it is misplaced, it will definitely reveal its secrets. It's better to be a shopkeeper.
"His Majesty Linghuang, please tell me personally, let you do it, I will let it go, it is against the rules!"
The old man frowned.
"Your Majesty won't be offended..." Zhang Xuan laughed dryly.
Just kidding, if I know how to put it, why don't you talk nonsense?
"you……"
Seeing what he said, the old man was full of surprises. Just as he was about to say something, he felt the ground tremble and the platform kept shaking.
"That's too late……"
His face darkened, and he couldn't care less about talking nonsense with the other party, so he unplugged the bottle from the gourd and shook it lightly.
Hula!
The spring water filled in it flowed out, forming a special pattern along the lines on the altar.
It's raging!
As soon as the flame above came into contact with the water flow, it immediately released astonishing heat, burning more violently.
"Get started!"
The flame intensified, and the lines showed a dazzling change, and the old man let out a low cry.
The Great Saints of the Foreign Spirit Race around the altar all cut their fingers and spattered their blood.
hum!
Once in contact with the blood, the flames burned even more fiercely, and the entire space began to distort.
Only then did Zhang Xuan realize that in the middle of the flame, a mass of bright red blood was being continuously calcined, as if it was being refined by some special method.
The blood was about the size of a fist, and an unwilling force on it kept roaring, like a giant dragon hovering around.
"Master, this is dragon blood...they are purifying dragon blood..."
With a move in my heart, an anxious sound transmission sounded in my ears.
The keel sharpshooter turned into a belt kept shaking excitedly.
"Is this dragon blood?"
Zhang Xuan was startled.
I thought it would take a lot of effort to find it, but I didn't expect to get it without any effort.
However, with so many people around and in the middle of the altar, it is almost impossible to steal it.
"What are they doing?"
After confirming the dragon blood, Zhang Xuan was full of doubts.
Put it on the altar and burn it with the blood and flames of the practitioner. What does the other party want to do?
"It's our turn, Lan Ya, hurry up..."
Just as he was wondering, the old man's voice sounded again, and he turned his head hastily, only to see the other party flick his finger, and the same drop of blood flew towards the altar in front of him.
Knowing that he would be suspected if he was too slow, Zhang Xuan hurriedly took out a drop of blood and flicked it.
Zizizi!
As soon as the altar swallowed his blood, his whole body seemed to be emptied immediately, his face turned pale, and when he turned his head, he saw that the old man and many other great sages were also trembling, with great wear and tear.
"Not only swallowing blood, but also swallowing human essence, energy, and spirit based on blood?"
Zhang Xuan's pupils shrank.
Now I finally understand why that Lanya Ancient Sage is so easy to kill.
He only contributed a drop of blood, but he felt sluggish, and his strength weakened a lot. This guy, who has been presiding over this altar and constantly donating blood, his body may have been weakened and out of shape.
In this state, if I meet myself again, a guy whose cultivation level is comparable to that of the first-tier Old Sage, and who also has a first-tier Ancient Sage Divine Weapon, he will make a sneak attack... Naturally, he will rush to the street with one move, and he can't even resist .
It can't be said that the other party is too miserable, but that he is too strong...excellent, just can't hide it like this.
Ho ho!
After devouring the blood essence of him and the old man, the dragon shape in the blood became clearer, and the roar became louder, as if it would burst out of the air at any moment.
"this is……"
Seeing the scene in front of him, the dragon bone gun immediately trembled, and a voice full of excitement and surprise sounded: "This is not purifying the dragon's blood, but... using a special method to nourish the dragon's blood. I want the dragon's blood to improve a person's blood." level!"...
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