Chapter 39: Essence Blood

Kyle held out a finger,

"Tick"

A drop of blood dripped onto the small red ball covered with mystical patterns, and suddenly a mysterious feeling arose between Kyle and the orb.

"And then? How do I use this? Is it used to smash people? Kyle asked, confused, as he looked at the red orb repeatedly.

"Smashing people? You can figure it out. The usage of this bead is completely different from ordinary artifacts. Beirut smiled and shook his head, "You can lose some divine power and try it." ”

As he had said, Kyle had infused his divine power into the small red orb, and he seemed to understand something.

"Is that how it works?" A red mask appeared around him, which was circular in shape, completely enveloping Kyle's body.

He touched the light mask and thought to himself: In terms of strength, it seems to be similar to my demigod weapon made of meteorite iron and cultivated for a year by the lower level of the fire system. Is this strength related to the level of one's divine power? No wonder the teacher said that it was chicken ribs, and it was really useless for a body like him to reach the main artifact level. Moreover, the amount of divine power consumed seems to be a bit much.

Beirut sighed: "Your usage is too crude, go back and study more." Good things are given to you, and it's up to you to use them to what extent. ”

"Well, thank you, teacher." Kyle nodded, and the bead turned into a red light that flew into Kyle's left eye.

"By the way, teacher, there's something I'd like to ask you for." Seeing that Beirut was ready to let himself go, Kyle suddenly thought of something.

Beirut smiled and asked, "It's about your little lover who is the empress?" ”

"Huh." Kyle smiled awkwardly.

Beirut said: "I have dealt with the godhead here, as long as it is a high-level magician, it can be refined, but your little girlfriend's talent is a little low, I'm afraid that high-level magicians can't reach it." ”

Kyle was nervous: "So what?" ”

Beirut smiled: "Actually, you don't have to beg me for this matter, you can solve it yourself." ”

Kyle twitched the corners of his mouth, "Teacher, can we not sell off?" ”

Beirut sighed: "Hey, young people just can't hold their breath, how can you do this?" Okay, okay, I'll sue you, it's up to you to be reluctant. ”

Kyle blinked, "What can't you give up?" ”

Beirut pursed his mouth: "It's the drop of green dragon essence blood in your ring." ”

Kyle was surprised, "This thing, teacher, are you sure this thing can be used?" Won't people die? ”

Beirut explained: "Ordinary divine beast essence blood does kill people if used indiscriminately, but this drop of green dragon essence blood of yours is different. ”

He sighed: "This Qinglong Lord God still has a lot of ideas, hiding a drop of essence blood with the lowest side effects in this Soul Defense Main Artifact, probably hoping that the person he picked up can become the pinnacle of the upper god and help his family." ”

He looked at Kyle and continued, "Although your body has been tempered by divine power, it is at the level of a lower god, so you don't have any advantages. If you use this drop of essence blood, you have a 70% success rate, and of course, you won't die if you fail. But once you succeed, your physical strength will instantly skyrocket to the lower artifact level. ”

"So Kyle, you might as well think about using it yourself. As for your little lover, it's easy to solve, just imprison her soul in your soul defense main artifact, not only will she not grow old, but she will be able to follow you forever, just like the previous Drinkwater, isn't it the best of both worlds? ”

Kyle silently wiped a cold sweat and asked, "Teacher, if Ophelia fuses this essence blood, what is the effect, and what are the risks?" ”

Beirut smiled: "There is no risk, ordinary people like her fuse this essence and blood, and the success rate is almost 100 percent." And once the fusion is successful, they will naturally step into the holy realm. ”

Kyle was relieved: "Is that so?" That's just great. Oh, by the way, teacher, how do you fuse this essence and blood? ”

"You can eat it like an egg," Beirut said. ”

……

The Roao Empire, the royal estate, it was night falling.

In a luxurious, warm bedroom, Ophelia, the Empress of the Empire, wore a thin silk pajamas, and on a large, soft bed, her snow-white arms rolled back and forth with a pillow, and her long silky hair danced behind her.

She kept saying something in her mouth: "Damn Kyle, hang my appetite and say goodbye without saying goodbye." Abominable and abominable. ”

"Ahem." By the door, Kyle clenched his fist to his mouth and coughed, "Ophelia, you're gone." ”

"Ahh Ophelia hurriedly covered her body with a pillow: "Kyle, you ...... You didn't say hello and ran into my room. ”

She looked at Kyle suspiciously, "Tell me honestly, do you have any bad intentions?" ”

Kyle walked over and looked at her disdainfully, "I'm not interested in a little girl like you who hasn't fully developed. ”

"I know ......" Ophelia was about to retort with righteous words, but Kyle suddenly asked, "Ophelia, do you want to live forever like me?" ”

Ophelia was stunned, and she muttered, "Eternal life, immortality? ”

In fact, Ophelia has a heart, and she has long been in love with the person in front of her, but she has always had an inferiority complex in her heart. He is a god who shines with the sun and the moon and lives forever. And she is just a mortal who has been in the world for more than a hundred years, and then she is dying. She even heard that in some holy places, a retreat is a hundred years, which is the time of ordinary mortals' lives, let alone gods? Every time I dream back at midnight, as long as I think that when she is gray-haired and wrinkled, her sweetheart is still in the prime of her youth, how to face her proud heart? Thinking of the long years of her life, just the time of the other party's cultivation, and even the time they spent together, for his memory, it might be like a small wave in the sea, which made Ophelia even more sad.

However, she has no ability to change this qiē, she is the empress of an empire, but human talent cannot be changed. It is very difficult for her to become an intermediate magician, her body is not suitable for martial arts, and it is even more impossible to become a sanctuary, which makes her heart full of regrets.

"However, I am very happy now, how many people can be happy for a while in this world, and be happy for a lifetime? I'm still delusional for a long time, Ophelia, you...... It's too greedy. She said to herself.

As a result, this kind of love was buried deep in Ophelia's heart, very deep, deep......

To this day, Kyle suddenly mentioned it, and she couldn't understand it at once, but she quickly reacted.

Her beautiful eyes were full of anticipation, and she was so excited that she couldn't even say it completely: "Kyle...... You...... You mean...... Can I, can I? ”

Kyle smiled and nodded, and he held out a palm, and a drop of golden liquid appeared on his palm, which shimmered dreamily in the soft light of the ceiling chandeliers.

The liquid floated to Ophelia's lips under the control of Kyle's thoughts.

Kyle explained, "Ophelia, eat this liquid like an egg, uh, what the hell is this metaphor." In short, swallow it, and you will be able to live forever. There may be some pain in the process, but you have to be patient. ”

Ophelia nodded, opened her mouth, and swallowed the golden essence blood into her belly.

……

Then, five hundred years passed peacefully......

(I won't write emotional dramas to abuse dogs, after all, the author is also a single dog, and he is also very unhappy to write, and he will find Lin Lei to pretend to be forced after five hundred years)