Screams rang out one after another, and one by one the farmers fell to the ground, their bodies rotting and bubbling, and they kept convulsing. Moments later, all of them were dead.

After Wang Xing dug a pit and buried these people, he remembered that his task today had not been completed, and he was about to leave, but he felt extremely itchy all over his body, and his hands couldn't help but scratch it. This gently grabbed a layer of skin but was scratched off, and the skin was covered with blood.

A faint fishy smell came from the surface, making Wang Xing's stomach seem to be stirred, and his mouth was even more wow-wow vomiting, and bursts of tingling spread on his body, as if countless people were holding needles and pricking them. It was also itching, and he was clutching his body unbearably.

"This guy has poison in his blood!"

Wang Xing's eyes went black and he fell to the ground.

Wang Xing slowly opened his eyes, realizing that he didn't know when he had returned to the cave of the green dragon. At this moment, he was lying in a small shallow pit in front of Qinglong. It's not big, just enough to put his entire body down. This pit hadn't been before, and I don't know why he was lying in it. I thought about it for a while and couldn't think of anything.

Qinglong was looking at him with a smile.

"Hey, Qinglong, are you going to bury me?" Wang Xing stared at Qinglong, who was lying motionless on the ground in the distance.

He was about to get up from the pit, but he heard Qinglong stop him.

"Don't move yet. This is very toxic and needs to be used in blood to repel the poison. ”

After Qinglong finished saying this, he put his usual tail beside Wang Xing. Suddenly, a fist-sized wound appeared on the tail at some point, and bursts of dragon blood were gushing out of the wound.

The dragon's blood was sprayed on Wang Xing's body, and soon Wang Xing's whole body was dyed red. Moments later, Wang Xing's whole body was soaked in blood. At first, the temperature was the same as that of the hot springs, and Wang Xing felt very comfortable soaking in it.

Soon, however, the temperature began to rise until the unbearable heat hit.

"Shhh

The dragon's blood was so hot that it was like hot water. Not only that, but the temperature kept rising, as if there were countless torches around it roasting themselves. The excruciating heat burned so much that he wanted to jump out of it immediately.

This feeling was even stronger than the previous dose of the Quenching Pill, and under every inch of skin, clusters of flames soaked through it and burned desperately.

"Boy, bear with me. How many warriors dream of getting the dragon blood quenching body of this dragon king, and you don't wait obediently after picking up the cheap for nothing?" Qinglong said coldly on the side.

Wang Xing bit his lip tightly, a stream of Yin Hong's blood left from the corner of his mouth, and his hands clasped the dirt tightly. At this moment, the vortex in the lower abdomen began to spin.

Then there was a very cool sensation from the lower abdomen. This cooling sensation started from the lower abdomen and gradually rose to the chest, and the blazing sensation brought by the dragon's blood was like a extinguished flame under this coolness.

The coolness swirled around his body like smoke, and it never dissipated for a long time.

"Hmm?" Qinglong carefully looked at the small whirlpool in Wang Xing's lower abdomen, and secretly said in his heart: "I didn't expect to practice my natal spirit cyclone when I was in the realm of the flesh body. These auras are quite equivalent, and their purity is no less than that of the martial artists of the Peerless Realm, and they have not yet produced spiritual power, but they have such a pure aura. This kid is pretty good!"

Wang Xing exhaled and stood up from inside the dragon blood pit.

The poisonous gas of the demon that he had been exposed to before was now healed. And after being quenched by the dragon's blood, he could clearly perceive that his physical body had risen to a higher realm. The highest level of the physical realm of ordinary martial artists is the stage of practicing dirt. Its flesh was already as solid as stone, and Wang Xing was three points harder than the dark iron after being tempered by the dragon blood of the green dragon.

He can also be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and he obtained the dragon blood refining body that all martial artists dream of.

"Thank you Qinglong!" Wang Xing thanked Qinglong. If Qinglong hadn't used dragon blood to help him poison, he might have died under the poisonous blood of demons.

"It's okay! It's okay! It's Ben Long's reward for your life-saving grace! You kid has already practiced his own natal spirit cyclone at a young age, and this king is also quite shocked, presumably you naturally have had an opportunity to do this. Qinglong looked at Wang Xing.

Wang Xing nodded slightly. He obtained the spiritual power water in the Heavenly Emperor Orchid bottle, and only then did he practice his spiritual qi. The cooling sensation just now is also the effect of Reiki. Now, as long as you can break through the realm of quenching your body and cultivating your dirt, you can use these aura.

"I'm a fierce beast, and this cultivation path is a little different from you people, and I can have ancient aura on the first day of birth, so I can't help you. Qinglong said helplessly. Since its birth, it has already possessed the aura of heaven and earth in its body, so that it can soar thousands of miles without tirelessness. With the wave of wings, the power of ten thousand jun can destroy the mountain and destroy the city with ease.

Wang Xing sighed in his heart. This green dragon is said to be tens of thousands of years old, and if you continue to cultivate it like this, you don't know how strong the power of this green dragon is, and how strong the martial artist who can hurt the green dragon to this point is!

Three months have passed in a blink of an eye, Wang Xing hunts every day, and chats with Qinglong in his spare time.

Through Qinglong, I learned things that I had never understood. This world is so huge that even an ancient thing like the green dragon that soars thousands of miles does not know where the end is.

According to Qinglong, in the wilderness, the ten fierce beasts live in it, and if you want to enter, you really need considerable strength, otherwise entering is equivalent to looking for death.

Not only that, but in the wilderness, there are many various sects established by martial artists. Beyond the wilderness is the Endless Sea, and on the Endless Sea, there are many small islands in it, and there are many mysterious places.

"Hey, Qinglong, listening to your tone, it seems that your reputation as the head of the top ten fierce beasts is not guaranteed!" After more than three months of familiarity, Wang Xing and Qinglong talked a lot more casually, and the two of them were like friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

"The world is bigger than you and I can imagine. Besides, the name of the head of this beast was also imposed on me by your warriors. Qinglong shook his head and said disappreciably.

"The world is bigger than you can imagine!" Wang Xing couldn't help but dream.

This world is so big, and it is the same as the path of cultivation, and presumably the strong are also higher than the other. There is a realm of aura above the physical body, and there is a peerless realm above the realm of aura. Above the unparalleled realm, there are four realms of Huangxuan, Earth and Heaven. Above these four realms, I don't know if there are more powerful warriors.

If the powerhouses of the four realms of Huang Xuan, Earth and Heaven already have the powerful strength to destroy mountains and cities with the snap of a finger, I don't know if there is even more powerful strength above. This kind of strength is simply beyond Wang Xing's imagination.

"Qinglong, do you say that there are still more powerful people in this Huang Xuan Earth and Heaven?" Wang Xing asked curiously. Just knew that the strongest person was a Heavenly Realm martial artist, but when he heard Qinglong speak in these tones, it seemed that there were even more powerful martial artists.

"You know this best! I once met a supreme martial artist. With just one hand, you can control the thunder. There is no one like that, and I can't help but feel terrible!" Qinglong looked into the distance, thinking of the horror he had endured, even this supreme fierce beast couldn't help but tremble a little.

Wang Xing stared at Qinglong, who is a warrior like Qinglong? While he was puzzled, he was also extremely yearning, thinking that such a powerful warrior really existed in this world, I don't know why, an indescribable sense of excitement burned in his heart.

"In the future, I will definitely be stronger than this guy!" Wang Xing said secretly in his heart.

Time flickered, it was more than five months, and Qinglong's injuries were almost healed. One man and one dragon, it's time to separate.

"Wang Xing, today is the time for you and me to separate. Thank you for taking care of me all these days. You Wang Xing can be said to be my friend of the first martial artist of Qinglong. If you are in any danger one day, blow the green dragon whistle! This is the whistle made by my scales, and half of my soul is sealed in it. Just blow it, and the soul will be able to help you defeat the enemy!" Qinglong finished speaking, and gave his reverse scales to Wang Xing.

Wang Xing took it in his hand and looked at it, it was a white scale. The scales were curled into a small whistle by the green dragon. He tried to blow it, and a burst of blue light suddenly lit up from the whistle. In the blue light, there stood the majestic dragon body of the green dragon, which was not the real green dragon, but the soul of the green dragon.

"Such a miracle!" Wang Xing was surprised, and with this, he invisibly got an ancient beast as a companion.

The green dragon roared, and the earth-shattering dragon roar echoed throughout the mountains, saying, "Now, let's get out of here together!

Wang Xing jumped onto the green dragon's back and firmly grasped the scales on it.

The green dragon spread its huge wings, snorted to the ground, and flew into the blue sky.

The white clouds stretch like the sea, and countless peaks of the Qingtian Mountains are located in it. Qinglong had just recovered from his injuries, and it was already difficult to suppress his desire to soar in the sky. Fly into the white clouds for a while, and brush over the top of the green mountains for a while, flying happily.

The boredom in Shandong for several days was released at this moment, Wang Xing's heart was extremely refreshed, and he couldn't help but say loudly: "Whew, it's so refreshing!"

Wherever the green dragon passed, the peasants threw down their hoes one after another, screaming and fleeing. The place where the green dragon appeared was a bad omen. Of course, these are just a crime imposed on Qinglong by ordinary people.

The green dragon finally retracted its wings and landed on a ridge, and Wang Xing jumped down.

"You and I are in another country, he will meet in the future! There will be a period later!" Qinglong finished speaking, spreading his wings and flying high in the sky.

Wang Xing watched the figure of the green dragon disappear into the white clouds, and then exhaled. He didn't know that in his future martial arts journey, this Qinglong could be described as a powerful partner, of course, this is a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being.

It is said that Wang Xing walked along the ridge, found the village, and rested in the village that night. The next day, with the help of several peasants' carriages, they returned to the Wang's martial arts gate in Kyoto.