Qingluan jumped into the deep pool, only to feel a wave of heat hitting his body, all his limbs were under high temperature, and there were bursts of numbness on his body, which made him twist. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He didn't know if it was because of the thunder and lightning just now that caused the temperature of the pool to be too high, or because of the blood flowing out of the frog's body, but he didn't care so much, it was recorded in ancient books that dragon blood was hard to find, even if this python did not become a dragon in the end, but at least it was successfully transformed, and the effect must be extraordinary.

Not long after entering the deep pool, Qingluan had just adapted to the feeling of numbness, and there was a sharp pain on his body, and his forehead instantly became damp, and he couldn't tell whether it was water droplets or sweat droplets.

In fact, he only needed to get out of the deep pool now to get rid of this severe pain, but in the face of this kind of creation, how could he give up so easily because of this pain.

The pain distracted his energy, and he didn't expect that the Jiao blood that flowed into the deep pool from the frog Jiao's body no longer spread, but flowed directly into his body, and even the Jiao blood that had entered the deep pool began to flow towards his body.

In the end, Qingluan couldn't survive the pain, fainted, and lay quietly on the deep pool, his body began to grow sharply, accompanied by bursts of dragon groans, and soon exceeded twice his original body, slowly changing towards the appearance of Jiao.

The little white wolf who was gnawing on the body of the frog was frightened when he saw this scene, and grinned at the green luan, but he never dared to lean over.

Qingluan entered the chaotic space again, and as soon as he entered, he saw the figure who had talked to him.

This time, the figure was much clearer, and he could vaguely guess that he was an old man who was close to ancient times, the old man stroked his loose beard with one hand, looked at Qingluan helplessly and said, "Boy, you are bold and dare to jump directly into the blood." ”

Qingluan looked at the old man with some doubts and asked, "Why not?" In the face of this great creation, how can I let it slip away so easily! ”

The old man smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "Jiao blood is a great thing, even ordinary people who have reached the Imperial Qi Realm do not dare to soak in it directly, you are a person who can't even refine the body realm, soaking Jiao blood, there is only one way to die." ”

"Senior, this is a joke, dragon blood is a great creation, even if this Jiao blood is not as big as dragon blood, at least it should be regarded as a creation, how can you say that it is a big murderer?" Qingluan didn't believe what the old man said.

"People are really ignorant enough!" The old man couldn't help but say with emotion: "The difference between the dragon and the Jiao is here, the dragon's blood contains masculinity, but the Jiao's body contains a trace of femininity, and this femininity contained in the masculine is the most poisonous, unless it can reach the realm of refining gods, this feminine can be refined." ”

At the time when Qingluan was talking to the old man, his body was about to fill the entire deep pool because of the expansion, and his whole body had become translucent, and there were constant ripples in his body, as if he would break at any time.

In his body, a three-legged Jiao can be vaguely seen, and Qingluan's current body is like an eggshell, as long as it is broken, Qingjiao can be resurrected.

The little white wolf let out a wail, trying to wake up the sleeping Qingluan.

In the consciousness space of "this ......", Qingluan still wanted to refute, but at this moment, he suddenly felt dizzy, and the whole person began to feel a little confused, and even his vision began to blur.

The old man said secretly, it came so fast!

"Close your eyes and sit down!" The old man ordered Qingluan, Qingluan didn't like the old man's attitude, but now in this situation, he can only listen to the old man's command.

He sat cross-legged with his hands flat on his knees, and the old man came up to him and said to him, "Twenty-four days of luck! Qingluan did so, not daring to make any mistakes.

As soon as the old man's words fell, he heard a burst of dragon groans in Qingluan's consciousness space, his face was happy, and he muttered, "Jiao Soul is immortal? Boy, this is really your great creation! ”

"Huh? Still want to give it up? How could the heir I fancy let you take away this little frog? The old man just raised his hand, and the chaos suddenly separated, and a frog dozens of feet long grinned at him and let out a roar.

The old man sneered and said, "Since you want to take away, the old man will refine you into a part of this kid, which can be regarded as your punishment for such rude actions to the old man!" ”

Saying that, I didn't see any movement of the old man, and the next moment he appeared next to the frog, standing beside the frog, the old man was like a doll, the frog's giant eyes squinted at the old man, as if he was laughing at the old man, and then he opened his huge mouth and swallowed it towards the old man.

"Humph!" The old man snorted coldly, his body did not move, his long hair fluttered like a fairy, just when the frog was about to approach him, his right hand stretched out, and his five fingers were opened, and suddenly the huge frog's body shrank sharply, and finally became like an earthworm, trapped in the old man's five fingers, no matter how he couldn't get out.

The old man looked at the frog and said, "Back then, the green dragon didn't dare to do anything to the old man, and you dared to be rude to the old man even if you were a little frog?" ”

He clenched his palms, and when he stepped again, he was already at Qingluan's side.

Qingluan was red all over at the moment, his breathing became short, his face was distorted, hot air was constantly coming out of his head, and his body was like a fire.

"Boy, you also met the old man, otherwise you won't be able to escape today!"

The old man stretched out the hand that was pinching the soul of the frog Jiaojiao and pressed it on the top of the head of the frog, and suddenly his palm was bright, and a burst of dragon groans came out from his five fingers, seemingly very unwilling.

But how could the old man care about it, he actually beat the soul into Qingluan's body.

After doing this, the old man seemed to suddenly get a lot older, and his figure had become lighter, and he said to himself: "It seems that you still can't use your strength casually!" ”

He looked at Qingluan, who was still a little painful, and whispered: "The Jiao soul has been sealed in your body, and the Jiao blood has also been used to refine your bones, so much the old man can do, and then it's up to you." The old man, who was close to disappearing, sighed again, and said reluctantly: "Then the old man will be silent for a long time, during this time, you must not die, otherwise the old man's affairs will not be completed for me." ”

After the old man disappeared, Qingluan's body slowly became normal, his rapid breathing gradually became stable, and the breath on his body continued to circulate.

In the deep pool, Qingluan's huge body began to shrink, the fractured left arm was automatically renewed, and the bones on his body glowed with a faint golden light, and even his internal organs were surrounded by that golden light.

This state can only exist when the cultivation reaches the refining body, Qingluan, with the help of the old man, swallowed the Jiao soul, and there was Jiao blood condensation, which led to such a creation.

The little white wolf saw that Qingluan was fine, so he calmed down again and began to gnaw on the corpse of the frog on the ground, a typical image of a foodie.

Qingluan woke up quietly, looked around, and found that the deep pool stained red by Jiao's blood had become its original appearance, and the corpse of the dragon lying on the edge of the pool had been eaten by the little white wolf, but the little white wolf still seemed to be hungry and was still eating.

Qingluan looked at the petite body of the little white wolf in surprise, she really didn't know where it had eaten so much Jiao meat, and she was really worried that the little white wolf would be accidentally strangled to death.

He moved his left hand, and found that his left hand had been healed, and secretly said that the effect of Jiao blood was really extraordinary, and the old man would not blush if he really lied.

Only then did he notice that his stomach was rumbling, and a hunger that he had never felt before.

"You leave some for me!" Qingluan knew that the flesh of the frog was also a rare treasure, so he struggled to jump out of the deep pool, but because he didn't master the strength, he hit a cliff in the mountain stream directly, and with a loud bang, smashed out a human-shaped pit.

Qingluan came down from the cliff, only to find that the clothes on his body had been completely damaged, he shook his head and ran to the body of the frog, cut off a piece of frog skin and draped it on his body, and then cut a piece of meat from the frog, and raised a fire next to it and roasted it.

After a while, the smell of meat wafted through the valley, and this cooking and barbecue craft was another achievement of his three years, when he had no food to eat, he would always catch two hares and roast them to satisfy his hunger.

The little white wolf also stopped eating blood, walked up to Qingluan and shook his head, and looked at him with a stammer. Qingluan was helpless, threw the piece of Jiao meat that he had bitten twice to the little white wolf, and while the little white wolf was eating, he cut off two pieces from the frog and began to roast them.

Soon, he and the little white wolf ate the remaining frog corpses, but in fact, he only ate a few pieces, and the little white wolf ate all the rest.

Full of wine and food, the little white wolf was satisfied lying on the ground basking in the sun, Qingluan was circling around the deep pool, when the green python was fighting against the thunder, he faintly saw that there was something under the deep pool that emitted a bright light, there must be something under the water, and the green python fought against the thunder twice in the deep pool, this thing was not broken, the power of the thunder that day, he could feel it from so far away, which means that this thing must be a treasure.

Qingluan walked around a few times, but he didn't see that thing at all, and when he tried to look down again, it was pitch black again, and the deep pool was bottomless.

Is it at the bottom of the pool? Qingluan thought so, and he felt the need to go down and see what it was.

"Xiaobai, you just wait here, I'll go down and take a look!" Xiaobai is Qingluan's temporary name based on the appearance of the little white wolf, and I don't know if the little white wolf likes it or not, but looking at the crescent-like eyes of the little white wolf, Qingluan guesses that it must like this name.

The little white wolf nodded, prostrate on the ground and did not move, looking at Qingluan.

Qingluan stepped back from the frog skin, jumped down, and entered the deep pool.

Diving down along the deep pool, although it was getting darker and darker below, there was a point of light that was getting brighter and brighter, Qingluan dived towards the point of light, and he saw a spear stuck in the mud at the bottom of the pool, and only half of the spear head was exposed.

He didn't care so much, and he only saw this glowing thing at the bottom of the pool, he held the gun in his right hand, pulled it out, and stroked hard with his left hand, swimming towards the water.

When he came ashore, he put on his skin, sat cross-legged on the ground, and put his spear in front of him to observe it carefully.

I don't know how long this spear has been buried at the bottom of the pool, it still looks sharp, he pulled out the spear, the spear is slightly higher than his body, the body of the spear is smooth, the hand is cold, the tip of the spear flashes with light, and a faint dark dragon is hidden at the tip of the spear, and the momentum is magnificent.

After observing for a while, and finding nothing else, he put his spear on his shoulder, strode out of the mountain stream, and shouted at the same time: "Xiaobai, go!" The little white wolf got up suddenly, and jumped up and chased after him.