Coming to the dragon corpse, Dinen stretched out his hand and shook it.

Nine wisps of sword qi scattered all around, penetrating deep into the ground, forming a temporary defensive array.

This is a helpless move, and when refining the dragon body, you must concentrate on it, and you can't be distracted and pay attention to the safety of your surroundings.

There was no trustworthy candidate around him, and Di Ning could only make do with the defensive array.

Fortunately, although it is a temporary magic circle, it is not something that a low-level martial artist can break at will.

And what Dineen needs is just a momentary warning.

Getting ready, Dinen sat down cross-legged on the dragon's corpse.

The true element in the body was running rapidly, and he walked through the human body acupoints one by one according to the Qi route of the Ten Thousand Dragons Golden Body.

After walking through a specific acupuncture point, Dineh suddenly sensed that a strong suction force was permeating from the various acupuncture points in his body.

The seal of the dragon corpse under his body had been removed by Di Ning, and at this moment, the rolling dragon essence was pulled by the suction force and poured towards Di Ning's body.

The dragon's body had dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and countless flesh and blood were turned into pure essence under the traction of the Ten Thousand Dragons Golden Body, which was absorbed by Di Ning.

Even hard things like scales and keels were not spared.

After a few weeks of operation.

When Dineen opened his eyes, he was shocked to find that the dragon corpse had disappeared, all of which had turned into the essence of his body.

In his perception, these essences existed in the limbs and bones, and the eight veins of the strange meridians, and they were penetrating into the flesh and blood at an alarming speed.

The physical body, which was originally only a little stronger than an ordinary first-rank martial artist, was being rapidly strengthened at this time.

Di Ning could clearly feel that his physical body was strengthening every minute and every second, and his qi and blood continued to rise, and he soon broke through the limit of what a first-rank martial artist could accommodate.

If it is an ordinary martial artist, at this time, you can only choose to leak your qi and blood or explode and die.

But with the blessing of Wanlong Jin's body duel, neither of these situations happened.

If there was no such peculiarity, the Wanlong Golden Body Determination would not be worthy of being called the top exercise of forging the body.

In the end, all of the essence of the white dragon was refined and absorbed by Di Ning.

At this moment, although his realm is still a first-grade martial artist, his physical strength and qi and blood amplitude are far beyond those of ordinary first-grade martial artists.

Even the average third-rank martial artist did not have the full blood of Di Ning at this time.

Dinen closed his eyes and looked inward, silently familiar with his greatly changed body.

In his inner vision, Di Ning saw that the meridians, flesh and blood all over his body were emitting a faint golden light.

Every bone, every muscle fiber, and even every drop of blood is like a work of art of the finest.

This is all thanks to the essence of the white dragon, which has made Di Ning's physical body have a qualitative change.

Every corner of the body is full of dragon power.

At this point, the Wanlong Golden Body Decision can be regarded as an official entry.

Dinen stretched out his hands, clenched them into fists, and threw a punch at a boulder beside him.

The surface of the stone immediately dented, and a circle of cracks appeared.

He didn't use any force for this punch, just a random swing.

"Not bad."

Nodding, Dineen complimented.

Then he shot with all his strength and punched out.

Rumble!

The boulder exploded directly under the bombardment of both fists, and dozens of tons of stones scattered and splashed in all directions.

A large amount of rubble hit Dineh's body, but he didn't even scratch his skin, and he couldn't leave any traces.

"Okay, it's not in vain that I spent a whole white dragon."

Dinen smiled, satisfied with the strength of her physical body.

This kind of destructive power, even if it is exchanged for a third-grade martial artist Qi Menghuan, it is nothing more than that.

It doesn't sound very strong, but you must know that Di Ning's real realm at this time is just a product.

"It's just that the beginner is so strong, if you continue to cultivate......"

Di Ning thought of the various mysterious realms depicted on the Ten Thousand Dragons Golden Body, and his heart was hot.

"My physical body is almost close to the magic weapon, and after the realm climbs, even if I want to take the path of sanctification in the flesh, it is not impossible!"

Sword cultivation is unparalleled, but the physical body has always been the shortcoming of all sword cultivation.

Dineen once suffered a loss in this regard.

In the previous life, when he fought with those dragon ancestors, because of the lack of physical strength, he was able to kill them many times, but he was resolved by them with life-fighting moves.

This once made Dineen very depressed.

"When my Wanlong Golden Body is completed, I will definitely kill them and drink."

Dineh slowly exhaled a turbid breath and calmed his mind.

He already had a premonition that in this life, he would live a more wonderful life than the previous one.

......

Foot.

Qi Menghuan and the others waited anxiously.

"Boss Qi, it's been so long, why hasn't Mr. Di come out yet, can't something go wrong?"

Scattered martial artist, Li Ao, who was a second-grade cultivator, asked.

"What bullshit!" Qi Menghuan shouted angrily, pointed at Li Ao's nose and scolded: "Mr. Di's strength is unfathomable, what accidents can happen?"

Or are you cursing him? Kindness? ”

Now in Shishi, if there is anyone who doesn't want Di Ning to have an accident, in addition to the Di family, Qi Menghuan is the most concerned.

After all, the soul guide was given to Di Ning, if Di Ning had three long and two short, he Qi Menghuan would have to finish playing together.

"Don't dare, don't dare, Boss Qi, what are you talking about, how dare I curse Mr. Di, I'm not worried, just ask."

Li Ao hurriedly explained.

He can see that Qi Menghuan has completely integrated into the role of Di Ning's lackey, and he can't extricate himself.

Just then, footsteps could be heard behind them.

At the same time, there was also a terrifying and terrifying coercion.

"Mr. Di is out?"

Qi Menghuan and the others turned around and saw Di Ning walking towards them.

At this time, Dining's body was filled with a thick body of qi and blood, and the almost materialized qi and blood lingered on his body, like a rising blood-colored flame.

"It's ......"

Qi Menghuan couldn't help but speak: "This qi and blood...... Three-grade realm? ”

"Sanpin!?" Li Ao was also surprised.

"No, it's not a third-grade," Qi Menghuan came to his senses and observed carefully: "Although this qi and blood is a third-grade level, Mr. Di is still only a first-grade realm. ”

"What! How is this possible! ”

This news was even more shocking than Dining's breakthrough of the third grade.

In their common sense, there is a limit to the amount of qi and blood that a first-rank martial artist's body can hold. The limit is there, the excess qi and blood can't be accommodated at all, if you force it, it will only end up exploding and dying.

But at the moment, they saw with their own eyes a phenomenon that defied common sense.

The degree of outrageousness is no less than the Arabian Nights.

"Mr. Di, it's really very human!"

Qi Menghuan muttered.

He suddenly thought of one thing, when he heard the news of Liu Changhu's death three days ago, he had arrested Qin Shaoxuan and others for questioning, but the result was that Di Ning thought about it.

At that time, he did not believe it, thinking that it was just a teenager who was frightened and hallucinated.

It was only at this time that Qi Menghuan suddenly realized.

"What they say, maybe it's true...... There are really strange people in this world......"

In just half a day, Qi Menghuan felt that the common sense he had established for decades had been broken.

But fortunately, this strange person who broke common sense has become his boss Qi Menghuan.

"Following Mr. Di, maybe it's not subservience, but the biggest opportunity in my life!"

With a change of mind, Qi Menghuan was completely relieved at this time, and he was no longer forced to be subject to Di Ning, but took the initiative to follow willingly.

"Old Qi, clean up the corpses inside and give some compensation to each family."

Dinen commanded.

He was referring to the warriors who died at the hands of the white dragon, even though they died from their own greed.

But no matter what, they are all warriors in Shishi, and they are the pillars of each family, and without them, I think the life of the relevant family will not be easy.

Di Ning is not an unkind person, and now that he has accepted Qi Menghuan as his lackey, he naturally has to take on the responsibility of being at the helm of Shishi.

While the entire stone market is at his mercy, he is also obliged to maintain basic justice.

This is different from Bai Miaofu's moral kidnapping before, but completely out of Dining's own heart.

The so-called sword immortal, what he wants is to act spontaneously and be worthy of his heart.

"Yes!"

Qi Menghuan should go down.

Even if Dineen didn't say it, he was ready to do it.

Among the many warriors who died, many were old subordinates who had followed him for many years.

Failing to save their lives under the claws of the white dragon, Qi Menghuan was actually very self-blaming.

"I have to leave beforehand, and from now on the stone market will still be in charge of you."

Di Ning said lightly, and left straight without waiting for Qi Menghuan to answer.

Looking at Di Ning's back, Qi Menghuan bowed slowly.

He understands that although he is still at the helm of Stone City, his identity is actually equivalent to Dinein's white gloves.

It's just standing on the bright side to take care of the housekeeper of the stone market for Dining.

But Qi Menghuan has no complaints about this.

Nearly fifty years old, his qi and blood are decaying, and what he longs for is no longer worldly wealth and status.

Only by going further in his cultivation can he really ask for it.

Obviously, following Dineen is the only way out where he can see hope.