The quenching and condensing process continued to the ninth time, and Luo Sheng's true dragon power was obviously a little overwhelmed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He had to activate the True Dragon's Blood neuronal cells to twenty-eight percent in order to continue to maintain the function of continuous hematopoiesis.

Fortunately, the progress of the giant sword embryo has been quite effective, the sword body is jet black, but the inside of the sword body is full of orange light, and there is a circle of scarlet dragon crystals rotating around the blade.

"Luo Sheng, come on! Hold on a little longer! Three times at most! After three times, this peerless sword was cast! Qiu Yuanjia, the master of the sword, also seemed to feel Luo Sheng's abnormal pain, so he opened his mouth to encourage.

Luo Sheng nodded, gritted his teeth and continued to inject the true dragon blood in his body into the empty cooling tank.

The giant sword was immersed again, and Yin Hong's true dragon blood was quickly absorbed, and then it was extracted back into the furnace cauldron, quenching and fusing the absorbed true dragon blood.

Every time the blood of the true dragon is absorbed, the giant sword embryo will change significantly. First of all, the sword body is more condensed, not as rough as before, but more sword shape, and the color of the sword body has become darker, but not ordinary black, but black with orange light inside, this is an extremely mysterious black light, which is a black light that cannot be cast by any other weapon.

In addition, without absorbing the blood of the true dragon once, the many dragon crystal fragments surrounding the blade became more active and more scarlet.

The black light blade was paired with the scarlet spinning dragon crystal, making this giant sword already domineering before it was really forged.

Persistence -

Two big words flashed in Luo Sheng's brain consciousness.

The greatsword of his own is in front of him, and he must stick to it no matter what.

Luo Sheng calmed down, didn't think about anything, just concentrated on condensing his true dragon blood. The blood of the true dragon flowed much slower than before, but it still insisted on filling the sword cooling tank.

This will be the eleventh injection.

Luo Sheng thought that his limit was ten times, but he didn't expect that he would persist until the eleventh time.

But eleven times is not enough, you must hold on until the last time.

The giant sword embryo was extracted again, immersed in the blood of the true dragon, and after absorbing the dragon's blood, it returned to the furnace cauldron to continue quenching.

The greatsword's form has been perfected, and even if it is not hammered and polished, it is much more perfect than other weapons that have been hammered and polished, but it is still not enough. It also needs to be infused with the blood of the true dragon one last time, so that it has a sword soul that can be awakened.

If a weapon with peerless materials has no soul, then no matter how good the workmanship is, the weapon is just a weapon with mediocre qualifications. This is very similar to human beings - no matter how good the background, bloodline, and conditions are good, if you don't have a strong and positive spirit, it is equivalent to a puddle of mud that can't support the wall.

The sword is like it, that's what it is.

Luo Sheng took a deep breath and activated the True Dragon Blood neuronal cells to twenty-nine percent.

Twenty-nine percent is the safety line of Luo Sheng's consciousness, once he breaks through this safety line, his consciousness may be lost, and then replaced by the magic dragon.

In the previous battle with Karina, he had already used a safety line, but fortunately he managed to control it with great efforts and did not let the Demon Dragon Divine Sense devour his consciousness, but he also paid the price of being unable to move for half a day. It's not been 24 hours now, and it's used again, so you can imagine how dangerous it is.

"The hosts! It's too dangerous for you to do that! ”

In his mind, the worm's weak cry sounded. Although the insect did not participate in today's battle, it had experienced the aftermath of the true dragon power so many times in Luo Sheng's body, and now it was already dying.

"I'm sorry for the worm, I'm tired of making you suffer, but the new greatsword is right in front of me, and I can't give up." After Luo Sheng finished speaking with his divine sense, he cut off the connection with the divine sense of the insects, and awakened the true dragon power in his body with his heart.

He felt a powerful force grip on him, like a huge dragon claw, making him unable to move or breathe.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a monstrous black dragon, staring at him with a chilling gaze.

He recognized it at a glance, this hideous black dragon was the illusion he had seen when he got the dragon's eye in the mine!

Don't...... Has your divine consciousness been devoured by the demon dragon?

Luo Sheng's heart sank suddenly. He instantly felt an unprecedented feeling of suffocation, and he tried to get his head out of the water, but there was no water around, and it was not water that trapped him and kept him from breathing.

It's fear.

The fear of looking at the real dragon - or rather, the fear of looking at the real self.

He looked at the hideous black dragon, and he couldn't tell who was who. Perhaps he was supposed to be a dragon, and the human shell was just a small stage in his growth path.

Such a thought instantly made Luo Sheng shudder, and he found that he began to think about the problem from the perspective of a demon dragon. He hurriedly stopped this thought, but he knew in his heart that once the demon dragon devoured his consciousness, he would not be able to resist it no matter what.

"Whew-"

A familiar sound of cooling and refining pulled him back from his blurry hallucination. Luo Sheng felt that everything around him began to distort, until the shadow of the demon dragon disappeared in front of his eyes, and everything in reality returned to normal again.

What's going on?

He looked down to see that the wound on his cut wrist had healed, as if it had never been cut, and the blade of the greatsword had completed its last quenching and condensation, and was now spinning wildly in the Great Cauldron of the Furnace.

Why is it okay for me? Didn't you just look at the magic dragon? Shouldn't the demon dragon just devour his consciousness and replace it? Why did the dragon just stare at him and then disappear?

What is this?

Is it that I am too worried about the influence of the demon dragon on consciousness, or is it ...... The dragon is waiting for a better time to devour?

Luo Sheng didn't have the joy of lucky escape in his heart, but his mood became more solemn.

This incident can only prove one point, the demon dragon already has a self-thought, which is hidden in the deepest part of Luo Sheng's heart, and has begun to imperceptibly affect him.

I'm not a dragon.

Luo Sheng tried hard to tell himself: I'm not a dragon, not a dragon!

But the blood of the true dragon in his body was secretly surging in his veins, as if to say, you can't escape the control of the demon dragon...... Forever......

Luo Sheng couldn't help but clench his fists, and at this moment, the furnace in front of the sword-making master Qiu Yuanjia suddenly burst, emitting an earth-shattering roar, and then a black light suddenly appeared, enveloping the surroundings under a mysterious dark aura!

An indescribable sense of intimacy instantly surged into Luo Sheng's heart.

It worked!