"No, no!" the dragon snapped.

It's horrified, it's... Could this be a matter of words, to this extent, it is already unimaginable.

Xia Ji stood on the right side of a strange-shaped pine tree, and the one-eyed dragon lay quietly on his stomach, staring at the pair of black boots.

The dragon's blood is very miraculous, at the same time that its right eye is removed, the blood shows extremely strong resilience, and all the wounds in the eye socket are healed quickly, just... The eyeball could not be restored.

Xia Ji quietly looked at the obviously stunted dragon.

At least he confirmed two things for the time being.

First, his talent can really be used as a scalpel.

Second, if you own something, then all the components of that thing will still belong to you even after separation, unsealing, and stripping.

At first, he was still worried about the magic knife of "knife + dragon spirit", but after being stripped of the "knife" by his own talent, this "dragon spirit" was free, it seems that this is not the case.

Owning the Divine Sword means that the "Knife" and the "Dragon Spirit" are all owned by you.

If so...

emmm...

Xia Ji's thoughts had already floated to the sky.

Is there anything in this world that seals the gods?

However, what is the reason why his own talent cannot be exchanged for humans, but he can exchange for curses, and this dragon that is clearly at the top of the biological chain?

Could it be that human beings are the most unique beings in the world?

Or is there a big secret in human beings related to their own talents?

The dark purple one-eyed dragon did not dare to move, so it lay at his feet.

It's just that the body is crawling forward in a way that is so subtle that it is extremely difficult to detect.

I saw this human wandering.

The dragon sneered inwardly.

Die, human.

Brush!

A purple thunderbolt flashed from the bottom to the top, with a blood-red mouth and fangs like peaks.

The picture is like a freeze frame.

The distracted boy once again became the hunting object of this python-like purple dragon.

Click...

The picture froze again for a moment.

The voice came in the direction of the dark purple dragon's teeth.

Xia Jizheng stretched out his fingers and pinched one of its sharpest fangs, and said gently, "Your teeth are good." ”

Brush!

In an instant, all the teeth in the dragon's mouth disappeared, and Xia Ji gained another 50 years of true qi.

The dark purple dragon felt that his soul was threatened by something.

If it really dared to bite this human into its mouth just now, I am afraid that it will be destroyed in an instant.

The one-eyed purple dragon that had no teeth was completely gone.

Xia Ji squatted down and touched its head as if he was touching a pet: "Promise me, don't do this kind of boring temptation next time, okay?"

The dragon nodded hurriedly, "You fool... Every... No, master, what do you want me to do?"

Xia Ji was about to answer, but suddenly he felt a strange feeling.

It seems that there has been some change that I don't understand.

He took a few steps back.

Sure enough, the mutation was abrupt.

The remaining pupils of the dragon in front of him suddenly began to show pain.

And then.

The dragon shot out of the cliff.

Xia Ji hurriedly ran over.

In the blood-red twilight, the dark purple dragon was moving through and hunting as if it had gone mad.

Xia Ji tried to threaten with the exchange.

But the dragon, who was communicating with him a moment ago, has completely lost his mind at this time and has become crazy.

It is a large, almost basin-like valley, and in early autumn, there is a lot of fauna in the mountains.

He looked down on the valley floor.

At the bottom of the valley, the half-yellow leaves were carried by the one-eyed purple dragon.

The birds scattered, and the beasts struck.

"What's going on? It was fine a moment ago, but now, it's suddenly out of control... The look of pain, and the abruptness, showed that even the dragon himself didn't know why.

So now it's devouring food?"

Bang bang bang!

At his feet, it was as if a purple torrent was rampaging through the basin, driving the withered yellow leaves into an ocean.

Xia Ji frowned and watched quietly.

This situation was something he did not expect.

"Could it be that this dragon spirit and the knife are actually almost one, and I deprived the knife, and this dragon spirit quickly became crazy because of its mutilation?

Or is this the backlash of the seal? For example, when the sealer made something similar to a curse, as long as the dragon can get out of trouble, it will be attacked by the curse?"

He thought a lot about it.

The frustration didn't.

This is a development of how to use the exchange talent.

This time, it was not a failure, but it produced some strange phenomena.

An hour passed, two hours...

Three hours...

Xia Ji had been observing the purple dragon in the deep valley, and this dragon began to change, and its body, which was originally several meters long, began to swell, becoming more than ten meters, and then tens of meters.

The thick body of the water tank led a terrifying response from the valley.

As soon as a flock of finches flapped their wings and flew up, they saw a purple light with thunder and lightning rushing out, shooting into the sky like an arrow, and in the bloody mouth, the finches were instantly swallowed in half.

Whoa...

The sky opened a small area of thunder nets.

The remaining birds could not escape, and were covered by lightning nets, and the bones were all visible under the lightning strike.

Boom!

Devouring made the dark purple dragon extremely terrifying, and after devouring the birds in the sky, the dragon's body fell, like Shen Lian slamming into the ground, and the extremely heavy body brought an earthquake-like shock.

The original forest of the deep valley was turned into ruins.

Xia Ji's expression remained unchanged, standing on the high cliff, as if looking at an experimental object, watching the changes of the dragon.

Suddenly.

The dragon raised its head, one eye staring at him with murderous intent.

Xia Ji suddenly had a feeling in his heart that "it is about to get out of control".

Brush!!

The idea was born.

The exaggerated beast turned into purple light and rushed out towards the small man on the cliff.

Xia Ji is just a black spot compared to it.

The wind fluttered wildly with the black hair.

And counting the thunder light, like a withered vine that has become a essence, winding at the speed of light, the light is dark purple, and there is great power hidden in it.

Almost before he could think of it, he had already hit Xia Ji.

The black-scaled giant, with his skyrocketing hair, appeared on the top of the mountain and took the blow.

At the same time, Xia Ji roared rapidly in his mind: "At the cost of this dragon, exchange internal power." ”

"It can be exchanged for 40 jiazi internal force, is... Whether..."

The sound is getting more and more indistinct, and it seems to be interrupted at any moment.

Xia Ji responded almost at the same time: "Exchange it immediately." ”

The idea just came out.

The dragon in mid-air suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, a feeling of redness came from the bottom of my heart.

[True Qi, +1+1+1~~]

2400 units of internal force are generated from the body again.

Whew!

Xia Ji didn't feel the change in his body, but his hair began to grow and skyrocket, nearly doubling in length, and then he didn't move.

"Is this another accumulation? an accumulation that has not yet reached a qualitative change?"

Xia Ji's body slowly recovered, and his black hair of more than two meters wrapped his body after exploding, and it did not look exposed on the mountain where the moon passed through the sky.

The young man was barefoot, stepping on the barren mountain in early autumn, walking without hurry, and the experiment ended so quickly, which was also beyond his expectations, anyway, he made an appointment with the disciples of the Holy Companion to go back at noon tomorrow, so he was not in a hurry.

As for the clothes, then see if there are farmers in the mountains, and find a family to get one.

Da Da...

The Holy Son, who was completely wrapped in his hair, walked naked in the cold mountain forest, and the moonlight shone down, making his whole body have a magical color.

It seems that there are two problems with this use of talent.

First, one's talent can decompose objects, but after disintegration, the object may fall into "madness that is controlled by oneself, but not directed by oneself".

Second, over time, these separated objects are likely to get out of their control.

"Sure enough, there is no perfect thing in the world, a divine sword that can only be exchanged for sixteen jiazi, was operated by me like this, and it was actually exchanged for a total of forty-two jiazi, and I also took some small risks because of this, which is normal.

In this way, I defeated the loot of Tongxuan, and I was quantified by True Qi, which is not bad, I now have 8597 units of internal strength. ”

After thinking about it, Xia Ji had already gone somewhere.

Climb to the top of a mountain and look down, but see a hut in the canyon.

Outside the hut, there are clothes to dry, sheets, and clothes, which are being slightly lifted by the wind under the eaves, and it is peaceful.

Sou!!

Xia Ji flew directly out of the air, and when he landed on the nearby peak, he shot out like an arrow again, and several times, he reached the mountain road outside the hut.

The trail is deep and the moonlight is like water, as if waiting for a tired traveler to return home.

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