Chapter 55: Jiaolong Essence Blood, Blood Luo and Jiaolong

"Is this really dragon's blood?" Looking at the silver-white crystal clear blood, he muttered to himself, feeling the incomparably powerful power contained in it, but is this really the dragon's blood? Lin Ji couldn't help but have such thoughts, and he even wanted to overturn his previous speculation.

He turned his gaze to Feng Chen, who knew more about these things than himself, and the undisguised emotion in Feng Chen's eyes was disdain, and it was obvious that there was no need to have other superfluous thoughts against the blood that Lin Ji thought was very precious.

"Dragon's blood? On a level, if it's a joke, it's okay. Ignoring Lin Ji's "what do you mean" inquiry, he continued to explain: "The python is from the dragon, but it is never from the real dragon, but from the dragon." ”

"Python Jiao, Jiaohua Dragon, the eternal theorem, although Jiaolong also has a "dragon" word, but such a transformation often has to go through thousands of difficulties, rare opportunities to form. Feng Chen's words are very plain, but it is easy for people to appreciate the real difficulty he said.

"So it's not dragon's blood!?" Basically, it is so concise and concise to summarize the information in Feng Chen's words, and it seems to be a little careless, obviously the greater the expectation compared to the previous one, the greater the disappointment at the moment.

Realizing this, some sweating people were angry about Lin Ji's greed, after all, even if this was only the essence blood of Jiaolong, even if it was a martial artist of the Tianyuan Realm, it was not so easy to get, and he was a little guy in the Lingyuan Realm who was not satisfied, and there were some signs of being damned.

As the saying goes, "gold and silver" gold is respected, silver is vice, and such a standard is applied to judge the difference between the true dragon and the Jiaolong bloodline is very clear, the true dragon bloodline is golden, the Jiaolong bloodline is silver, the higher the purity, the more advanced the bloodline! ”

"So, it's already your luck that this little python can have a chance to turn into a python and coagulate, so why should you be greedy for other unreliable ideas? But now that I see this essence blood of such purity, I can understand why that thunder python has been obsessed with you. ”

Lin Ji has always been surprised by the fact that the giant python is unusually obsessed with himself, or a faint sense of concern, although his expression has not seemed to change, but he understands the sealing dust of his character, and he suddenly brought up this matter at this moment, and he doesn't know whether it is intentional or unintentional.

Hawkers, Lin Ji's personality can be said to be pathological! It may sound a little derogatory, but this is the best adjective modifier that Feng Chen thinks, and the overall symptoms are similar to the so-called cleanliness, which can be regarded as a so-called obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Of course, unlike the obsessive-compulsive disorder of cleanliness, which is entangled in some so-called unclean things, Lin Ji's obsessive-compulsive disorder is more manifested in his thinking, his spirit, the object of his thinking, he does not allow there to be problems or things that he does not understand, in short, it is a mental perversion.

Puzzles and knowledge, the unknown has always existed, many things cannot be explained, many things no one can understand, and there are many people who are engaged in these journeys of exploring the unknown, and they let their curiosity go to pursue the answers they want or don't want.

But Lin Ji is naturally not as noble as they say, the unknown is curious for them, for Lin Ji, the unknown is fear, fear contains hidden dangers, there is only one life, danger is everywhere, and even such extreme thoughts, he wants to let all the obstacles that prevent him from seeing through the truth disappear, this is his character, extreme and complex, of course, it may be too simple, for some people of the same kind.

For example, in the case of Yan Yunxue, Lin Ji knew that he couldn't get any useful information from Feng Chen, but he didn't intend to give up on this issue, he regarded Yan Yunxue as a potential danger factor, and the identity of this factor was worth pondering.

He hides his thoughts until a certain time and place in the future, maybe a simple inspiration born of something, he will bring it up again, and find a way to continue to solve this problem, such a life belongs to him, to his thinking mind.

Such a character is dangerous! This is one thing that both Feng Chen and Lin Ji know, no one, even including the so-called gods, can see through everything, because seeing through everything means that the so-called future will lose the meaning of existence, and this is a road that can never exist.

Proper renunciation is necessary! Maybe it was because of Yan Yunxue, the silent point between the two of them, Feng Chen wanted to remind Lin Ji in this way, but as for whether he accepted it? For Lin Ji, a person with strong independence, I am afraid that it is easy to get the answer.

With an imperceptible sigh, Feng Chen forgot about his free choice: "You once swallowed a dragon spirit grass, although you don't want to admit it, but the blood Luo you have at the same time is strong enough to purify and enhance the power of the meager dragon blood hidden in your body at that time." “

"The evidence is the existence of the dragon qi that you exude, only the fierce beasts that are extremely sensitive to the dragon breath are aware of, although I don't know why he degenerated inexplicably, but it is more likely that it was catalyzed by the dragon qi on your body!"

Some stupidly raised their arms, and their noses rushed up to sniff fiercely, but except for a little sweat, the rest of the smell didn't smell at all, as for the dragon qi, what kind of smell was that?

Is this a show? Is this a show! Resisting the urge to beat Lin Ji violently, Feng Chen continued: "The blood has a silver-white brilliance, if it doesn't fall into your hands, I'm afraid it will be a Jiaolong close to the existence of the dragon in the future, but now that the ending has been decided, it can only be said that he doesn't have this fate!" “

"Really?" Looking at the drop of silver-white blood, Lin Ji always felt that things were not so simple, the delicate and unique color fragrance on the blood was constantly stimulating the bloodthirsty factor in Lin Ji's body, he stared deeply for a moment, but could only shake his head without a clue.

That's it, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, holding such a negative thought, Lin Ji raised his head high, and directly dripped the condensed silver blood from the palm of his right hand, and finally fell into Lin Ji's throat, and disappeared in an instant.

The dragon essence blood entered the body, and it completely disappeared without leaving the slightest touch on the tip of the tongue, he seemed to disappear in an instant, but suddenly a strong heat in the body accompanied his disappearance, and the legs sitting cross-legged at the bottom surged up, but the warmth was more comfortable than the sun.

But the heat disappeared immediately after that, and a paralyzing and stinging electric current suddenly rioted all over the body where the hot air had flowed before, thunder and lightning?! The Thunder Python will naturally transform into a Thunder Python, and at this moment, it is the power of thunder and lightning that is constantly surging.

This power of thunder and lightning is far beyond Lin Ji's control, compared to the thunder aura controlled by Lin Ji's previous use of the Thunder Secret Method, it didn't take long, Lin Ji's body was once again like using a forbidden law, so full of holes, and even muscles, bones, and skin were cracked and shattered to varying degrees.

"A drop of dragon essence blood dares to be so presumptuous in my body?!" Although it was a weak voice with gritted teeth, maybe he had experienced more of such a situation, and Lin Ji's strong self-confidence was not at all like pretending.

Sure enough, in the next moment, the blood that had been flowing peacefully in Lin Ji's body suddenly accelerated, doubled, doubled, and tenfold, and it was imposed without restriction at all, and the beating of his heart was almost as terrifying as an afterimage, but with such a fierce blood flow, Lin Ji didn't feel the slightest discomfort except for his head being a little dizzy!

Finally, when Lin Ji's consciousness changed to a deep sleep state under the double oppression, his eyes seemed to open somewhere, and at a glance, in the blood-colored space, a figure with a figure like him stood quietly in front of him, and at the same time looked at himself quietly.

"Blood!!" There was a guess or a long time ago, maybe it was just an intuition, he might simply think that Jiaolong's essence blood was enough for him to officially have an equivalent meeting with "Blood Luo".

Since Lin Ji awakened the Blood Luo, he didn't know how many times he had explored in his body, but he still couldn't find any traces, although he knew that the Blood Luo was born because of his own reasons, but who could let an uncontrolled force exist in his body.

Blood Luo's blood-red eyes were even more crimson than Lin Ji's own blood pupils, but the main difference was that there was no trace of reason in those eyes, and they were completely beast-like existences, and at this moment, those eyes were looking behind Lin Ji, although there was no reason, but it was always the same body! Lin Ji thought that Blood Luo was similar to the emotions of a beast at the moment, and it was disdainful and angry to put it bluntly, like the anger after his authority was provoked.

Lin Ji looked behind him, a dragon's silver thunder figure was jumping, and at this moment, his eyes were also staring straight at "Blood Luo", and the two completely ignored Lin Ji himself, who "maybe" existed between them.

Is this like a battle of the dragons? The phantom of the dragon and the tiger? No, maybe it's not an even fight, for a figure who has always disdained.

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