Taking the jade bottle from the mouth of the little beast, Liang Ming only felt extremely heavy, and the small jade bottle seemed to contain something heavy, so that the whole hand couldn't help but sink down. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's so heavy!" Liang Ming couldn't help but exclaim, and at the same time narrowed his eyes, very interested in this heavy jade bottle.

"It can't be divine blood, right?" heard Liang Ming blurt out, screamed so hard, and the mobile phone couldn't help but say loudly.

"What? won't it?" Hearing that the mobile phone said that it might be divine blood, Liang Ming didn't believe it, after all, although divine blood is also very heavy, it is extremely rare in the world, so it is so easy to get a bottle, and it feels like there are a lot of things in the jade bottle.

Curious, Liang Ming couldn't wait to open the seal of the jade bottle.

In an instant, only a clear dragon roar was heard, followed by bursts of red light gushing out from the mouth of the bottle, diffusing and reflecting the entire sky in the blink of an eye.

The sprinkling red light was like the tide of the moon, wave after wave, and there was no sign of stopping at all. And as the red light becomes more and more dense, you can even feel an exhilarating aura coming out of the jade bottle.

"Brute dragon blood, it's actually brute dragon blood!" Looking at the various visions emerging from the mouth of the jade bottle, the mobile phone shouted loudly with excitement.

"What? Dragon's Blood!"

As soon as Liang Ming's words fell, he heard a high-pitched dragon groan from the jade bottle, and then saw a blood-red brute dragon rushing out of the mouth of the bottle, soaring in the sky, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, looking very powerful.

It's just that this blood dragon is just a phantom, it seems to be a divine martial power, but it can't stay in the air for long. After only a few breaths, it completely turned into a red light and dissipated in the wind.

"It's really the blood of a brute dragon!" At this time, Liang Ming was so excited that he couldn't find his back, and even the hand holding the jade bottle was trembling slightly, which showed the excitement in his heart.

"About a hundred drops. Through the mouth of the bottle, Liang Ming roughly estimated the amount of brute dragon blood.

"A hundred drops of the blood of the brute dragon? This time, he fell from the sea of clouds, and not only picked up a life, but also found the soul washing pool and the blood of the brute dragon. Heaven, earth, is there any reason in this world!"

The mobile phone didn't understand that the tendon was abnormal, and he was performing exaggeratedly, shouting, and he was not afraid of Liang Ming's heart panicking. In fact, now Liang Ming's heart wishes that a lightning bolt would immediately fall from the sky, and then split off the second goods of the mobile phone containing thirteen.

The blood of the brute dragon is actually one of the divine blood, although it is not the top existence, but it is also a rare high-quality product, and it is rare in the world. Even if there is a drop in normal times, it is priceless and treasured. Liang Ming can get such a big bottle, it is simply a miracle of miracles, and the atmosphere of atmospheric luck.

In fact, the most attractive thing about the blood of the brute dragon can not only enhance the physique, so that the monk has a body that is almost like the divine beast brute dragon, which is extremely strong, and more importantly, the person who uses the blood of the brute dragon may comprehend the talent of the brute dragon "Nine Changes of the Brute Dragon". This is the true and most valuable thing about the blood of the brute.

"Nine changes of the barbarian dragon", one change and one heavy sky, one change and one ascend to the sky. This is the most useful and coveted part of the dragon's blood.

Sitting in the Spirit Washing Pool, coupled with the blood of the Brute Dragon, Liang Ming would definitely not let go of such a good opportunity to cultivate. At this time, if you don't work hard to cultivate, it will simply make the heavens angry and resentful.

Gently picking up the jade bottle, Liang Ming poured out a drop of bright red brute dragon blood. In the crumbling dripping, I saw a small drop of brute dragon blood hanging on the mouth of the bottle, bright red, constantly exuding a powerful aura.

In the middle of the bright red blood droplets, there is a mysterious brute dragon swimming non-stop, which looks like a real brute dragon, which is breathtaking.

Although the whole drop of the dragon's blood smelled faintly fishy, it was impossible to refuse, especially the temptation that came from instinct, and it made people want to swallow it immediately.

Liang Ming sucked lightly, and directly swallowed that drop of brute dragon blood into his abdomen. In an instant, I felt a scorching heat start from my abdomen and spread to my limbs. In an instant, the surface of Liang Ming's skin began to flash with bursts of redness, and even a misty aura appeared above his head.

"Good thing! really good thing!" After Liang Ming refined that drop of brute dragon blood, he only felt that it was infinitely useful, and he couldn't help laughing.

Unsatisfied, Liang Ming raised the jade bottle again, and then directly poured ten drops of the blood of the brute dragon into his mouth.

"Grass, you are really not afraid of death! I am not afraid that so much dragon blood will scorch you at once. Seeing Liang Ming swallowing ten drops of the blood of the brute dragon at once, the mobile phone was completely startled, and was immediately shocked, wanting to stop Liang Ming, but still a step too slow.

Swallowing ten drops of the blood of a brute dragon at once, this kind of self-seeking death is simply unprecedented, and there is no one to come. If Liang Ming's heroism at this moment was known by others, he would simply think that he was a two-hundred-five, and it was completely a rhythm of self-seeking death.

Sure enough, ten drops of brute dragon blood were in the stomach, not only the mobile phone was shocked, but even the initiator Liang Ming was also shocked.

Almost at the moment when the blood of the brute dragon was swallowed, a muffled sound of "boom" was heard in Liang Ming's abdomen, and then a powerful momentum began to spread out to all parts of Liang Ming's body. In an instant, it can be seen with the naked eye that the surface of Liang Ming's skin began to turn from white to red, and then from red to dark red, and in an instant, the whole person was like a piece of red-hot iron, exuding a scorching high temperature.

The top of the head, which was originally just emitting a red aura, is now smoking, and it is still bright red smoke. Liang Ming's originally ironed hair is now standing up one by one, and it looks bad, it is simply a style that kills Matt.

Under Liang Ming's skin, there are even more air currents that are moving rapidly, one after another, looking like little mice scurrying under his skin, which makes people only feel terrifying.

At this time, as the energy emitted by the blood of the brute dragon became more and more powerful, Liang Ming's eyes had turned red, and the face that originally looked handsome had completely become distorted, making it impossible to see Liang Ming's initial appearance at all. Beads of sweat the size of beans kept seeping out of his face, and then pooled into a piece, quickly sliding down the surface of his skin. It can be seen from this that Liang Ming is suffering and pressure at this time.

In fact, even Liang Ming himself couldn't have imagined that ten drops of brute dragon blood gathered together, and there was such a great power, if it weren't for his physique being different from ordinary people, and his body refining was successful, maybe the moment ten drops of brute dragon blood entered, he would have exploded and died. It seems that on the way to cultivation, sometimes you really can't rush for quick success.

With the help of the spiritual power and effect of the Spirit Washing Pool, Liang Ming deeply suppressed the energy of ten drops of the blood of the brute dragon in his body, and slowly refined it.

With the passage of time, Liang Ming's skin no longer bulges, and the surface of the skin is no longer red, and it has regained its original smoothness and delicacy. As for the facial features distorted by pain, they slowly returned to their original handsome faces.

On the top of Liang Ming's head, there was no longer red smoke, but that kind of dense air was accumulating more and more, and it was about to reflect half of the sky. (To be continued.) )