"Are you leaving, don't you stay a few more days?" Long Jun came to Ning Xiu and spoke.

"Thank you Long Jun for your kindness, now that the war has just ended, you must have a lot of things to deal with in the aftermath, so I won't bother. Ning Xiu chuckled.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly coughed violently, covered his mouth with his palm, and when he withdrew his right hand, the red blood stains in his palm were clearly visible. The tail of the Dragon King of Fang Caijing River at the end was no joke.

"Are you alright?"

"Can't die. ”

Ning Xiu waved his hand indifferently, looked up at Long Jun, was silent for a moment, and said, "That day, Princess Qingyu fell from the top of the Ascending Dragon Pool, fell all the way, and finally fell directly into that cold cave. ”

Long Jun nodded, indicating that the matter was already known.

Ning Xiu glanced at the other party deeply, didn't say anything else, and turned around and left directly.

With the death of the father and son of the Dragon King of Jinghe, the waters of Jinghe River have become a borderless land, the trees are scattered, and those remaining sailors and demons will no longer have the will to fight, and they have surrendered one after another, and the original Jinghe Dragon Palace has been completely erased in this world.

Of course, what happened to the Jinghe Dragon Palace didn't mean anything to Ning Xiu.

Even this world is just a stop for him to experience, and perhaps in the future, he will occasionally remember one night that he once and again completed the feat of slaying dragons here......

After leaving the Jing River, Ning Xiu rushed straight to the Qiantang River.

There are some things that he wants to verify, but before that, he must first dispose of Ao Feng's corpse.

With such a huge dragon corpse, Ning Xiu's small mustard seed ring could not accommodate it.

You must know that Ning Xiu slaughtered a real dragon, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a treasure all over its body.

Dragon scales, dragon skin, dragon claws, and dragon horns are all excellent materials for refining, among which dragon blood and organs are excellent materials for refining, not to mention dragon tendons, Ning Xiu wants to complete the parting bow, but he still counts on it.

Of course, the most important thing is the Dragon Ball that has almost been condensed, and this is also the reason why Dongting Dragon Monarch hesitated at the beginning.

It not only contains Ao Feng's spiritual power, but also contains many unique dragon inheritances, as well as his own understanding of the word Dao.

After Ning Xiu dug out the blood-red dragon ball from Ao Feng's skull, he threw it directly into the mustard seed ring, along with a pair of dragon horns, two pairs of dragon claws, piles of dragon scales, dragon bones, a dragon tendon, and viscera and dragon blood contained in special jade.

In the end, there is only a large amount of dragon meat left, to be reasonable, these dragon meat also contains a lot of spiritual power, but Ning Xiu really can't take it away alone, so he can only cut off the most essential part and seal it.

Looking at the huge dragon meat left, Ning Xiu thought about it and decided to make himself a barbecue.

In order not to irritate the Dongting Dragon Monarch, Ning Xiu deliberately dragged the huge dragon corpse to the deep mountains, and then began to cook the ingredients.

Fortunately, because of this war, the vicinity of the Jinghe River Valley has already been cleared, otherwise Ning Xiu's shocking move would have been stabbed into the sky.

Back then, Nezha's mind was just cramps and peeling the skin, but Ning Xiu was good, although he only killed the dragon prince of Jinghe, but he even roasted dragon meat.

As the flame ignited, the smell of meat soon came out.

Ning Xiu took a bite, and because he was nourished by spiritual power all year round, the taste was particularly delicious. After cultivating, he had rarely eaten, but this time he finally ate a handful.

After a while, Ning Xiu reached out and wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth, and let out a sigh, because the dragon meat contained a huge amount of spiritual power, it even made him experience a feeling of fullness for the first time in a long time.

He glanced up at the dragon flesh piled up like a small mountain, and decided to stay in this deep mountain for a while, in addition to consolidating the Dao foundation of the Dao Path, there was one more thing to do, and that was to repair the parting bow.

According to Wanbao Pavilion, this parting bow was originally a treasure soldier, if Ning Xiu could really repair it successfully, I am afraid that he would have the strength to face the immortals directly.

Ning Xiu took the dragon tendon out of the mustard seed ring.

Originally, the dragon tendons were tens of meters long, and the whole root was transparent, and the thinnest part of it was thicker than an adult's arm.

Since Ning Xiu firmly believed that such a day would come from the beginning, he asked Wanbao Pavilion early on for the repair method and some precautions.

According to the method provided by Wanbao Pavilion, Ning Xiu successfully cut open the dragon tendon and dug out the essence of the inside, which was a faint silver thread, about two meters long, which could be used as a bowstring.

Ning Xiu tried to pull it, and found that although the silver thread looked slender, it was extremely tough, and he didn't even tear it off with all his might.

"It's really a natural bowstring...... Ning Xiu sighed, no wonder the original owner of the parting bow would use dragon tendons as strings.

He removed the original snake tendons, and then tied the dragon tendons to the top according to a special technique.

What Ning Xiu had to do next was the most critical step in the entire repair process, only to see him take out a bottle of dragon blood and slowly pour it on the bow tire.

The moment the dragon's blood dripped down, he could clearly feel that the bow in his hand was trembling excitedly, no longer like a cold weapon, but as if it was ...... I have my own consciousness.

It's still very simple, but it's an expression of your longing.

A bloodthirsty craving.

The crimson blood continued to pour down, and soon the dark bow tire was slowly dyed with a layer of red, red and black blended, turning into the deepest dark red.

The dragon tendon made it whole, the dragon's blood made it have a spirit, and the parting bow finally returned to its rightful appearance.

Airplanes!

With a light tremble, the bowstring was pulled apart a little by Ning Xiu, and a crisp dragon roar was released.

He could clearly feel that the bow in his hand was different from the previous one, he had not instilled any spiritual power, and just by pulling it so far, he had such a big vision.

If the bow is drawn for the full moon, then it will be done.

Ning Xiu said that he would try, and immediately took out the talisman arrow, pulled the bow and put the arrow on it, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his right hand was loosened.

An earth-shattering dragon roar sounded, and the runic arrow directly turned into a thunder dragon and rushed out, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

The thunder dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws, and where it passed, the trees toppled down, and the earth was plowed out of a hideous and ugly dirt path, but soon the thunder dragon dissipated.

Ning Xiu glanced down at the talisman arrow in his hand, thinking that this black iron long arrow could not withstand the current fully formed parting bow, and collapsed in advance.

But fortunately, now that Ning Xiu has better materials for making talisman arrows, dragon teeth and dragon bones are the best choices.

And this was not in a hurry, Ning Xiu tightened the longbow in his hand and retracted it into the mustard seed ring.

For the next period of time, Ning Xiu stayed in this deep mountain and began to cultivate and consolidate the Dao foundation, and at the same time, he also made a few dragon tooth talisman arrows.

On this day, the mountain-like dragon meat was completely wiped out by it.

He glanced up into the distance: "It's time to go." ”