Although Xue Chuan himself said that it was okay, there was not much true qi left in his body, and that kind of inner weakness could not be hidden from Yang Ren.

Yang Ren raised his hand and touched the jade pendant, and a transparent plastic bucket filled with purple-red crocodile blood, as if a trick, appeared in his hand, this transparent plastic bucket was originally filled with pure water, and now it contains about ten liters of crocodile blood. Naturally, the crocodile blood came from the purple toothed crocodile.

Although seven or eight days have passed, the crocodile blood is still quite fresh, quite fishy and sweet, no different from just released from the crocodile's body, because it is placed in the jade pendant, which is equivalent to vacuum packaging, and it is also nourished by the aura, which is naturally fresher, and there is a bright luster flowing in the blood.

"Dad, this is the blood of a purple crocodile, you drink it first to replenish the energy in your body. After two days of recuperation, I can take out the scorpion needle from your knee. Yang Ren solemnly handed the crocodile blood to Xue Chuan and said softly.

Crocodile blood can speed up the flow of blood, make the muscles and veins more tough, make the muscles more powerful, ten liters of crocodile blood, enough to make an ordinary person who has no power to become a hundred pounds, but also enough to make a superman increase four or five hundred pounds of strength.

"Good. Xue Chuan understood the effect of crocodile blood, took the transparent plastic bucket, unscrewed the lid of the bucket, and drank it to the edge of the plastic bucket.

If it is an ordinary person, they don't dare to drink crocodile blood raw like this, because crocodile blood is bloody and sour, like purple-red caviar, which is difficult to swallow, and the momentum of crocodile blood is too great, and if you drink too much, it is very likely to have a huge impact or even self-explosion in the body.

Xue Chuan is not an ordinary person, he used to be King Kong, although he once fell into a mortal, but his internal organs are very different from mortals, and he can withstand more impacts.

"Dad, you're too violent!" Cai Ning watched her dad cooing raw crocodile blood without blinking, and his eyeballs almost fell off. In her eyes, her father is a person who pays attention to demeanor in everything she does, and drinking crocodile blood so rudely at this moment makes her feel that her father has changed as a different person.

Even the little golden turtle was dumbfounded, thinking that this old man in front of him was still the elegant Xue Divine Doctor?

"It's not Dad who is fierce, it's this crocodile blood... It's really delicious!" Xue Chuan smashed his mouth while showing off proudly. His face gradually turned rosy, and his eyes became bright.

After drinking the whole bag of crocodile blood, Xue Chuan felt that the blood flow in his veins was significantly faster, and he felt full of strength.

"Ren'er, Ning'er, I'm going to practice, you guys rest early. Xue Chuan said that he turned the wheel of his wheelchair, entered a room next to the living room, and seized the time to meditate and practice. He has been delayed for eight years, and he doesn't want to delay any more time for practicing, so he can't wait to use one day as two days to make his skills recover as soon as possible, so that he can better fulfill his responsibility to protect Yang Ren and protect Cai Ning.

"Brother, you go to bed early, I'll go to sleep too. Cai Ning yawned and lazily went upstairs to sleep, she had experienced so many things in the past few days, and she was also tired, after all, she was still a mortal now, and her energy was insufficient, and it was difficult to stay up late for a long time.

"Go, good night. Yang Ren waved his hand to Cai Ning, he still had a lot of energy now, and he didn't feel sleepy. He thought in his heart that when he became stronger, he must help Cai Ning become a superman.

The premise for mortals to become superhuman is to have divine power genes and take salvia, Cai Ning is a water spirit immortal body, there should be no shortage of divine power genes, as for salvia, although there is no one for the time being, but it will definitely be obtained in the future, even if you can't get salvia, can't you break through with other methods? Yang Ren remembered the method of empowerment, the little golden turtle blew a breath through the method of empowerment, and let himself master the dragon breath method in one breath, and the breath-holding time broke through from half an hour to one and a half hours, which shows that the empowerment method is strong, which is equal to the method of quick success, and the effect is immediate. He can also use the method of empowerment to turn Cai Ning into a superman, provided that his realm is raised by a few more levels.

Thinking of this, Yang Ren was very calm, because the speed of his improvement was very fast, and it had only been seventeen or eighteen days since he obtained the hand and eye. In these seventeen or eighteen days, he has changed from a mortal to a master who can defeat a third-level superman. In this way, it seems that Cai Ning becoming a superman is just around the corner.

"Brother Ba, you said you are a dragon, I don't know what kind of dragon you are?" Then, Yang Ren leaned comfortably on the sofa and chatted casually with the little golden turtle.

Listening to Yang Ren's use of the word variety, the little golden turtle rolled his eyes, feeling that this word had a derogatory meaning for the noble dragon, in order to save its reputation, it raised its head high, and corrected in an old-fashioned manner: "For the noble dragon, it can only be distinguished by clan... Brother Ba belongs to the dragon clan. ”

"Dragons? Yang Ren shook his head in denial, took the little golden turtle and looked at it over and over for a long time, shook his head again and said, "No matter how you look at it, you don't look like a dragon." ”

"The dragon gave birth to nine sons, and the nine sons are different, haven't you heard of this?" the little golden turtle immediately retorted, with natural arrogance in his tone.

"Dragons give birth to nine sons, and those nine sons don't become dragons! Do you mean you're not a dragon?" Yang Ren said with a smile, with undisguised mockery in his tone.

The little golden turtle seemed to have received 10,000 injuries, and a look of grievance appeared on his face, but his tone was still quite stubborn, and he said domineeringly: "Anyway, the dragon clan has the blood of a dragon, and it can be transformed into a dragon after three thousand years old." And you humans will never be able to become dragons!

Listening to it, Yang Ren understood that this little golden turtle was not a dragon. Since it's not a dragon, can you make it your own mount?

"Brother Ba, can you get bigger?" Yang Ren asked meaningfully.

"Of course you can, anyone who has the blood of a dragon can change. The little beetle said proudly, and in order to prove its own words, it stretched out all four of its feet from its shell, and stretched out a foot long, and its claws were sharp and bright, and even its shell was noticeably larger, and became more golden.

"Can it still get bigger?" Yang Ren asked.

"If I spend some True Yuan, I can now double in size. The little golden turtle shook his head and said smugly.

"It's double? It's still too small. Yang Ren said regretfully, and at the same time stretched out his hand and gestured, and asked with a smile, "Can you still get bigger, like this big?"

"It's not impossible, but it's not worth it until you have to. The little golden turtle said truthfully, and at the same time, it was not without the intention of showing off, but when it saw the malicious smile in Yang Ren's eyes, it suddenly became alert, its eyes widened, and it asked unhappily, "What do you mean by asking like this?"

After talking for a long time, Yang Ren finally expressed his heart and said his thoughts: "Brother Ba, my wish since childhood is to have a divine beast as a mount, although you are not a dragon yet, but you should be regarded as a divine beast... ”