Chen Ming threw out one, a star, you can feel it, behind him, that star has dimmed, and now it is slowly recovering.

Chen Ming estimated the recovery speed, which was about to be able to be used again after a day, and it would take a day of recovery speed, which means that a battle can be used at most twice, which is not bad.

Seeing that Fairy Zixia had arranged these kings in an orderly manner, Chen Ming didn't bother to intervene.

Just waiting for the other people to arrive, it will take a while for him to use that dragon blood essence (pseudo) to Zhuo Qingyao.

Chen Ming took Zhuo Qingyao and stayed in the camp, Chen Ming took out that drop of dragon blood essence (pseudo), he still wanted to try to see if he could refine a king-level elixir, this is dragon blood, which can be used as the main material of the king-level elixir.

"Ding, Zhuo Qingyao's desire for strength has become stronger and stronger, please let Zhuo Qingyao's neck perfectly absorb this drop of dragon blood essence (pseudo). Reward: 1w points for teacher morality. ”

It is worthy of being the eldest disciple of this immortal master, and this reward is 10,000 masters, but why is it in the neck, wait, Zhuo Qingyao has eighty-one meridians, and normal people only have ten, so normal people can refine the bloodline of one holy beast into their body at most, and Zhuo Qingyao, can they refine the bloodline of eight holy beasts in their body?

Even if it is a holy beast, there are strong places and weak places in the body, and the most taboo place for dragons is the reverse scales on their necks!

A pinch of powder was knocked off this drop of dragon blood essence (pseudo), Chen Ming put it in his mouth, and carefully felt the effect in the dragon blood essence.

After taking the dragon blood essence, Chen Ming could feel the burning on his body, and his body seemed to have become a little stronger, but this powder was of no use to his own strength, after all, he just tasted it.

This dragon blood essence does not seem to be able to be directly refined into an elixir, this is dragon blood after all, but it can be used in other ways to stimulate this drop of dragon blood essence to the maximum effect, it seems that it can be used in medicinal baths, refining tools or alchemy.

The war is imminent, and Chen Ming also wants Zhuo Qingyao to have the power to protect herself.

Finding the Zixia Fairy, Chen Ming said, "Find me the bones of the dragon kun that just died." ”

Chen Ming ordered to go down, use the bones of this dragon kun to make a pot of medicinal soup, and returned to the cave in the camp himself, and began to mix other medicinal soup ingredients.

"This eight-hundred-year-old phoenix blood grass should be added, and this human bone flower, which can strengthen bones, should also be added. ”

Eighteen kinds of elixirs were added one after another, and he was afraid that Zhuo Qingyao would not be able to bear the medicinal power, so he added thirteen medicinal materials to neutralize the medicinal properties, Chen Ming told Zhuo Qingyao, "There is a drop of dragon blood essence here for the teacher, you come here, I will find a way to turn this drop of dragon blood essence into a power that you can use." ”

"This dragon blood essence, it is unlikely that you want to refine the whole body, you come and turn your back on me, I will grind this dragon blood essence into powder, and then draw a formation on the back of your neck so that you can absorb it. ”

Zhuo Qingyao handed his right hand to Chen Ming, watched Chen Ming point his finger at the dragon blood essence powder, and then began to draw a formation on the back of Zhuo Qingyao's neck, but after a while, someone outside Wang Yu reported: "Grandmaster, the bones of the dragon kun have been found." ”

Chen Ming nodded, and then said, "You wait for me here, and I'll go and boil the dragon kun bones into a pot of medicinal soup." ”

Although the bones of the dragon kun were very large, they were dead after all, Chen Ming ran a large array, integrated the whole bone into it, and it took an hour of hard work to finally boil out a vat of bone broth.

Su Qingyang looked at Chen Ming's movements with some curiosity, a little puzzled, "What is the Grandmaster doing, do you want to drink soup?"

Liu Mang said with a smile: "That's for his apprentice! This is a medicinal bath, a medicinal bath to strengthen the body, you Fa cultivators know a fart!"

Su Qingyang said with a smile: "I don't know what you penances think, you can't fly, if you want to fly, you have to rely on the mount under your crotch, what's so good about penance?"

Liu Mang said with a smile: "You know a fart! I have millions of catties of huge strength in one arm, as long as I don't get tired, then I can keep fighting, but it's much stronger than you wastes who need mana to perform immortal arts! The grandmaster is worthy of being a grandmaster, and if this pot of medicinal soup goes down, his female apprentice will definitely increase his strength!"

After setting up a furnace, Chen Ming said: "You may feel a little uncomfortable after you go in later, if you can't stand it, just tell me." ”

Zhuo Qingyao's face showed a blush, "Master, do you have to take off your clothes in the medicinal bath?"

Chen Ming smiled, "Where did you hear it, you don't need to take off your clothes! ”

Zhuo Qingyao's little head nodded, jumped into the furnace, and directly entered the furnace, Chen Ming saw Zhuo Qingyao enter the furnace, and glanced at it casually, the tulle on his body was penetrated by the medicinal soup, and it was perfectly attached to the delicate body, and his graceful posture was in front of him, and his skin was looming under the soaked clothes, but fortunately, he had underwear, so Zhuo Qingyao was not too embarrassed at this time.

Not to mention, this little girl's figure is really getting longer and more stylish, it should be big, it should be thin, and it should be warped.

Wait, I was thinking about something evil, this is my own apprentice!

"Master, what are you looking at?"

Chen Ming snorted, "Well, this pot of medicinal soup is very good, I'm going to start adding other medicinal herbs." ”

Putting the medicinal materials that had been prepared a long time ago, Chen Ming said: "I'm going to start heating up, you have to use the Nine Nine Xuangong with all your strength to absorb the medicinal power in it." ”

Zhuo Qingyao's little head nodded, closed a pair of big watery eyes, and began to run the Nine Nine Xuangong at full strength, Chen Ming waved his hand, and a flame appeared under the furnace and began to heat the medicinal liquid.

With Zhuo Qingyao's cultivation of the Ninety-Nine Xuangong, not to mention a pot of medicinal soup, even lava can hold it.

The medicinal soup was heated, and the back of Zhuo Qingyao's right hand was also hot, and it began to penetrate into her right hand, and on the back of her neck, the medicinal power penetrated from the formation described by Chen Ming, and entered Zhuo Qingyao's body, Zhuo Qingyao was running the Ninety-Nine Xuangong with all her might, absorbing the essence of it.

The medicinal power was gradually absorbed by Zhuo Qingyao, and Zhuo Qingyao's Ninety-Nine Xuangong also made a breakthrough, Chen Ming saw the situation in front of him, and simply spent more than six thousand teachers in one breath to directly comprehend all the Ninety-Nine Xuangong, and then, Chen Ming preached to Zhuo Qingyao while controlling the temperature of the furnace.

A day later, Zhuo Qingyao suddenly opened her eyes, and a golden light flashed in her eyes, which were a pair of golden eyes, a faint dragon power permeated, and on the back of Zhuo Qingyao's neck, there was a faint reverse scale, which made Chen Ming is spirit shocked, and it was done!

"Ding, you have fulfilled Zhuo Qingyao's desire for strength, and you have gained 1w points of teacher virtue. ”

In addition, Zhuo Qingyao's Ninety-Nine Xuangong broke through the third layer again, and Chen Ming gained more than 10,000 points of teacher virtue in this wave.

glanced at Zhuo Qingyao's danger index: 1400, and on Zhuo Qingyao's body, there seemed to be an extra aura, the [Eight Holy Powers] was incomplete.

However, at this moment, it seemed that Zhuo Qingyao had just broken through, and the momentum was too strong, and the power of qi and blood swam around her body, directly bursting her clothes into pieces, and the medicinal soup was blurred, and Chen Ming only saw Zhuo Qingyao's fragrant shoulders, and her delicate body loomed in the medicinal soup.