Chapter Ninety-Four, Dragonization

"Now?"

As soon as Chen Zhiyuan's head turned, he knew what Mo He wanted to say.

"No, no, I don't want to get that stuff on myself. ”

Chen Zhiyuan already knew what Mo He was talking about, it was nothing more than transplanting the pair of wings of the wurm to his body, and with the wings, it was only a matter of time before he learned to fly.

"It's not as scary as you. ”

Although the hand that was connected to it couldn't be moved, it was still okay to talk to Chen Zhiyuan about his feelings.

"It's just a wing, it's not a big deal, many people have done this kind of thing during the condensation period, it's allowed.

Replacing a part of your body is taboo, but it's normal to add something to your body. Have you ever seen those scattered cultivators, every year there are many people who find some strange beasts, and come to the Imperial Spirit Gate to find the Elder Gate to transplant some powerful parts of the strange beasts to themselves. ”

Mo He thought about it for a while, and picked an example that he thought was more successful to tell Chen Zhiyuan.

"The most successful thing is the pair of wings that Uncle Mu transplanted to a loose cultivator back then, I remember that it was also a pair of bat wings, and I don't know where he caught such a big bat.

That monk is also a foundation monk, and he learned to fly on his own on the third day after the transplant, and then he flew away directly from the Imperial Spirit Gate, and I don't know where he has gone now. ”

"And what about when he doesn't usually use his wings? Will he never be able to wear a shirt?"

Although Chen Zhiyuan was a little moved by what Mo He said, but considering that such a big pair of wings is behind him, what should he do if he wears clothes in the future?

"This is going to talk about another secret technique of our Imperial Spirit Gate, the things transplanted to the body can be mainly the body, and when you put it away, it fits on the body like a tattoo, and then take off the clothes when you use it.

However, not everyone is transplanted with such a large thing, some people just move a horn, an eye, or other inconspicuous parts, not everyone can find a pair of wings that suit them, after all, complete wings are relatively rare. ”

"Isn't that right? There are so many large birds, why are they so hard to find wings?"

"Because you can't get the feathers in. ”

Chen Zhiyuan, who heard this answer, was speechless, and the feathers were withdrawn, and the wings could not be transplanted, so only the option of flesh wings remained, and bats as big as people were really uncommon.

"I'll think about it again, anyway, with your current state, you can't get it. ”

Although Chen Zhiyuan was excited, it still felt very strange to really add something to his body.

"Okay, then you can put the wings away first, but I guess it will only last for a month, so it's best to make a decision as soon as possible. ”

The severed wings can be kept alive for a month, which is completely out of the category of ordinary things, you must know that even if it is a spirit animal, the cut tissue will be inactive for a day at most, of course, the spiritual power contained in it is not lost so quickly.

"Let's not care about all this for now, let's pick the most precious part of the rest first. ”

Wulong has now taken away two hands by Mo He, Chen Zhiyuan has taken away his wings, and the rest of his body has not moved.

Chen Zhiyuan looked at the golden blood that was sprinkled all over the ground and felt distressed, and hurriedly beckoned Mo He to come and collect the blood first.

According to the usual disembowelment, Chen Zhiyuan took out the heart of the wulong first.

Wulong's heart was like a blood-colored diamond, still beating slightly, and streams of golden blood were constantly gushing out.

"This dragon's heart is really strange, everyone else is bone marrow and hematopoiesis, so it uses the heart to make blood. ”

Chen Zhiyuan is no longer the young man who thought that the heart was the organ of human hematopoiesis, and when he was in Yulingmen, he learned that bone marrow is actually the main organ of hematopoiesis.

But now this dragon heart is making blood out of thin air, which simply subverts Chen Zhiyuan's three views.

"Eat quickly, don't get cooked, so be it. ”

Simply divided the dragon heart into two halves, Chen Zhiyuan handed half to Mo He, and kept the other half for himself.

The entrance was cold, not as hot as the blood of the dragon beast as expected, and it was not as difficult to bite as when it was cut, and after the fist-sized heart was divided into two halves, it was swallowed by Chen Zhiyuan in just a few bites.

Seeing this, Mo He swallowed the dragon's heart in a few bites.

After swallowing the dragon's heart, the two of them immediately sat down cross-legged and began to refine and absorb.

This is not the first time Chen Zhiyuan has eaten raw spirit beast meat, but this is the first time that this grade is unknown.

The spiritual power turned around in his abdomen, and Chen Zhiyuan found that he couldn't feel where the half of the dragon's heart was at all, but the spiritual power that began to gradually stir up in his body kept reminding him that something must be wrong.

The Ice Heart Flame, which was originally quietly staying in the dantian, was the first to begin to have an obvious reaction, and the soybean-sized tinder suddenly exploded, and the originally dark red flame was dyed with a layer of golden yellow, and the white flame disappeared without a trace, completely swallowed by the golden flame.

The restless true fire drove Chen Zhiyuan's spiritual power, and the spiritual power that was originally like flowing water now directly turned into boiling water, starting from the dantian and beginning to spread along the meridians.

If the original meridians were streams, then now the streams were forcibly propped up into a big river, Chen Zhiyuan had already felt that the meridians were torn, but it was too late to react when he felt it.

A large amount of blood mist exploded directly from Chen Zhiyuan's body, and the whole person was wrapped in a blood-colored dense fog, originally Chen Zhiyuan was not like this, but he had been injured when he stepped into the formation before, and he had not fully recovered, and now it was equivalent to secondary injury.

This outburst came so suddenly that Chen Zhiyuan only had time to stuff a bunch of medicines into his mouth before he lost consciousness.

Mo He's situation was similar to Chen Zhiyuan, he was also caught off guard by the sudden burst of spiritual power in his body, plus his body was not as good as Chen Zhiyuan, and his body was already covered with terrifying cracks.

If it weren't for Mo He's consciousness still being awake, Mo He would definitely have died because of this burst of spiritual power.

Gritting his teeth, Mo He didn't know if he could feel his teeth now, anyway, he just subconsciously did so.

Mo He used the little energy he had left to guide the restless spiritual power in his body to the hand that had just been picked up, and the restless spiritual power seemed to have found an outlet, and frantically surged towards that hand.

Wulong's arm was like a bottomless pit, absorbing the spiritual power that Mo He had guided in the past, not only that, but when the spiritual power in Mo He's body had dropped to an extremely low level, the arm was still constantly pumping the spiritual power in Mo He's body, but Mo He couldn't stop it at all.

"Careless!"

With a wry smile, Mo He was already a little about to give up, but seeing Chen Zhiyuan in the blood mist still wrapped, Mo He bit it, poured out all the spirit stones and pills in the storage ring, and kept stuffing them into his mouth.

If the spiritual power is not enough, then replenish the spiritual power.

Whether it was a spirit stone or an elixir, after swallowing it in his mouth, he didn't need Mo He to absorb it himself, and his left arm was like a whirlpool, automatically pulling out the spiritual power inside.

Mo He didn't know how long it had been, the pill had been eaten, and the spirit stone had eaten more than half of it, and now Mo He couldn't eat the spirit stone, because his stomach was full of empty shells of undigested spirit stones, all of which were small stones.

Just when Mo He began to despair, the suction on his left arm began to weaken rapidly, and after a few breaths, a tingling sensation began to come from his left arm.

Turning his head, Mo He saw that the intermittent paste covered on his left arm had fallen off, and the interface was constantly squirming, and slowly, the black needle and thread were squeezed out of the interface.

This is not over, first the golden blood mixed with a large amount of spiritual power began to flow back from the left arm along the blood vessels, and then, Mo He could see that the edge of the interface was no longer visible, and the fine scales began to spread to Mo He's original skin.

Severe pain came, but Mo He just snorted, still paying full attention to this arm.

The meridians in his body had almost been destroyed, but Mo He found that he could still use spiritual power, because his left arm had already begun to feed back.

The spiritual power mixed in the blood was only gaseous at first, but gradually, Mo He found that this spiritual power became more and more powerful, and what changed was the breath on his body.

When the spiritual power was exhausted, the aura on Mo He's body was not even as good as that of ordinary people, but as more and more spiritual power was fed back, the aura on Mo He's body became stronger and stronger.

After practicing qi, building the foundation, building the foundation, and after building the foundation, after the gaseous spiritual power in the body gradually reached saturation, Mo He had returned to the state of building the foundation at this time.

However, the spiritual power fed back by the left arm continued to fill Mo He's body.

It seemed that a certain critical point had been reached, and the gaseous spiritual power somewhere reacted under the friction of the blood, and a trace of golden liquid spiritual power appeared in Mo He's veins, coating the dark golden blood that was still emerging from his whole body with a layer of golden light.

A new feeling came from Mo He's body, it was a feeling that Mo He had never experienced, his body was no longer painful, and his spiritual power was more condensed.

Condensed.

The broken body is still repairing little by little, the cracks are also covered by new skin, the shriveled skin is gradually filling, and the golden blood continues to flow from the left arm to the heart, and then from the heart, changing Mo He's body little by little.

The nails of the right hand have grown and become sharper, although they are not the same as the claws of beasts, but they are certainly not ordinary people's nails.

The teeth in the mouth began to loosen, Mo He used his tongue to top, and some teeth fell out, and the new teeth did not know when they had begun to grow out, and soon replaced the original teeth, compared with the original, the canine teeth were sharper and longer, and the other teeth were sharper.

A thin film is formed under the eyelids, which becomes Mo He's second eyelid, and the shape of the pupil also changes, the round pupil is elongated into a fusiform shape, and a touch of golden yellow appears under the eye.

Feeling the body that was getting stronger and stronger, two lines of tears unconsciously slipped down Mo He's face, but now is not the time to sigh, Chen Zhiyuan is still next to him and does not know whether he is alive or dead.

"Chen Zhiyuan!"

Mo He shouted at Chen Zhiyuan, who was already wrapped in a layer of blood scabs, but he didn't get a response.

Mo He endured the pain in his body, slowly crawled towards Chen Zhiyuan, and put his hand on Chen Zhiyuan's wrist.

Chen Zhiyuan's body temperature was frighteningly high, but his pulse was still there, and it was beating very strongly.

But the situation in the meridians is not optimistic, Chen Zhiyuan's meridians are like battlefields, because of the physical training, the various spiritual powers absorbed over the years have not been assimilated, but retain their properties.

Now these spiritual powers are fighting with another spiritual power, you come and go on both sides, thanks to Chen Zhiyuan's body, they are constantly destroying and repairing.

But even so, Mo He could see that Chen Zhiyuan couldn't last too long now, and when the time came, he would explode and die, and the best result would be the collapse of the meridians of the whole body.

Although the meridians in Mo He's body have all been broken, the blood and spiritual power fed back by his left arm have helped him repair his body, and now there are new meridians formed in Mo He's body, relying on the spiritual power contained in the blood alone Mo He is a condensing vein cultivator, but the real realm has to be cultivated from scratch.

Just when Mo He was at a loss and didn't know how to save Chen Zhiyuan, the closed door in this room was suddenly pushed open.