A cold light flashed slightly from Yang Long's palm, and the sharp blade slashed without the slightest resistance. When Yang Long was still puzzled, there was a pain in the palm of his hand, and where it was scratched, the skin and flesh on both sides began to roll back, revealing a terrifying white scar.

The sudden appearance of blood directly made Yang Long dumbfounded. Watching the red blood slowly drip on the sharp blade, and then flow down from the blood groove, instantly dyeing the entire body of the spear red. Yang Long stared at the Yang Tiger who was snickering on the side, and his face couldn't help but change: "It's so sharp." ”

"You deserve it, whoever asked you to cut yourself with a blade, I just told you to drop a drop of essence blood. In this regard, Yang Hu just sent a roll of his eyes.

"Ah!" Yang Long looked at his bleeding left hand, trembling and said, "But, why does this blood keep staying?

Yang Hu ignored Yang Long's panicked appearance, he took a deep breath and looked at this refining pavilion that was familiar to his eyes. Yang Hu closed his eyes and reached out into the air, as if trying to grasp something, and he began to try to remember. But in the end, he found that no matter how much he tried to recall, he couldn't find any memories, and he made up for the emptiness, and his face became strangely pale.

As for Yang Long's hand, he found that this wound would continue to bleed because of the bleeding effect, just like before this, Xiaodong was bitten by the water rhombic snake, and the wound had this weird purple color. No matter how strong the Yang Dragon's body recovery power is, this effect cannot be immune. It was only after a period of existence that the wound on Yang Long's hand began to heal gradually.

"Is this the bleeding effect that comes with the war dragon?" Yang Long couldn't help but touch the silver spear body, to be honest, the more he looked at this war dragon, the more he loved it.

At this moment, Yang Hu did not answer Yang Long, because he had already fallen into painful memories. When Yang Long stared at Yang Hu, he unexpectedly found that crystal teardrops had flashed out of the corners of Yang Hu's eyes. The man will not shed tears easily, because at that time, because it was not yet sad, Yang Long knew that in the depths of this guy's heart, he must have the same tragic experience as himself.

Yang Long looked at Yang Hu and wanted to say something, but in the end, the words came to his lips but he didn't say it. At this time, he was only beginning to appreciate the changes brought about by the barrel of the gun. However, it is also strange to say that Yang Long found that when he was distracted just now, this war dragon, which had already been dyed red by blood, had unknowingly turned silver-white again. I don't know where the blood on the stain has gone, and Yang Long didn't see a single drop of blood on the ground.

"Could it be that it was absorbed by this war dragon?" Yang Long couldn't help but ponder, he still remembered that Yang Hu once said that this war dragon was forged by the Dark Spirit Stone, and the Dark Spirit was a kind of demonic magic stone, which grew by absorbing blood. In this way, the blood on this is probably absorbed by this guy.

Yang Long couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I didn't expect that this little guy is almost the same as himself." ”

He also grew up by absorbing blood, and now he didn't expect that by mistake, he would encounter such a magic stone just like himself. At this time, Yang Long's heart couldn't help but give birth to a feeling of pity and pity.

At this moment, a faint aura came from the Battle Dragon Spear in his hand, and the weak machine spirit once again formed an inseparable connection with the Yang Dragon, and this connection was even stronger than before.

Every time Yang Long hunted a beast, he didn't pay close attention to the fact that this stone spear still had the ability to suck blood, so this guy was growing up with him.

The war spear waved in Yang Long's hand, the whistling wind directly cut through the void, and the tip of the spear pointed at the sky, at this time, Yang Long's body exuded a strange domineering aura, as if the spear and people had merged.

"Let's go, it's time for us to get out of here. ”

When Yang Long was still indulging in this intoxicating artistic conception, Yang Hu had already turned his back to the Demon Refining Pavilion and gradually walked out.

Hearing this, Yang Long put away his spear in a panic and said in confusion: "Ah! Isn't there a piece of divine iron that is so big here? and there are so many extraordinary Ding Furnaces, don't you plan to take them with you?"

I don't know if Yang Hu heard what Yang Long said, but Yang Hu didn't have the slightest intention of turning back.

Along the way, Yang Hu was silent, as if he had returned to that dull character. This scene made Yang Long a little speechless, if a woman turns her face faster than a book, then this guy is comparable to a woman.

But since Yang Hu didn't speak, Yang Long didn't bother to pay attention to this guy. On the way down the mountain, Yang Hu's eyes never left the war dragon in his hand.

The battle dragon, which was about two meters long, was taller than the yang dragon, but this did not affect the yang dragon's joy for it. Although it was indeed a little uncomfortable compared to the stone spear that Yang Long used before, he wielded it very easily. This may be because the battle dragon is very similar to his stone spear! except for the length that is a little uncomfortable, the others are almost the same, but there is a little more place that makes the yang dragon happy, that is, this silver war dragon feels very majestic when he plays it.

Walking to the mountainside, Yang Long looked at Yang Hu, who had been lowering his head and looking depressed, and had a trace of thought in his heart, wanting to comfort him. But when he suddenly thought that there was still an unfinished agreement before, the last trace of pity on his face was instantly thrown out of the clouds.

Yang Long looked at the spear with some excitement, and then looked at the Yang Hu who had been keeping his head down, and said with a smile: "Little brother, are you still missing me one thing that has not been completed?"

Yang Long's question interrupted Yang Hu, who had been pondering in his memories, he turned his head and looked at Yang Long suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

"This... ”

Yang Long was a little distracted, saying that he didn't know if he would be a little too much if he did this. People also helped him refine the stone spear into a sharp weapon, and if he asked this guy for the Divine Seal Technique at this time, Yang Long felt a little shameless.

But since it was something that this guy had promised in advance, Yang Long didn't care about good words. In addition, Yang Long was indeed quite interested in the Moonlit Night Technique that Yang Hu said.

At that moment, he could only bite the bullet and say: "You forgot, before refining the weapon, you said that if I lend you the stone spear, you will lend me the Moonlit Night Technique to observe and observe!"

After Yang Long said this, Yang Hu suddenly remembered that his face turned pale quietly at this moment. Recalling what he had said in the Refining Pavilion, he couldn't wait to shave his ears a few times.

But Yang Hu smiled slightly, looked at Yang Long with some confusion and smiled gently: "I... Did you say that?"

"Hehe, hey, my little brother has always been a very trustworthy person, but I forgot what I said!" Yang Long smiled.

"Little brother?" Hearing this, Yang Hu's face was slightly angry and said: "Don't always call a little brother, I don't know how much bigger than you, and I don't know how many times higher than you, a rookie." This should be called a different name, right?"

Staring at Yang Hu's dodgy eyes, Yang Long smiled. This look, he had seen it when he was in the Refining Pavilion, and Yang Hu at that time was this kind of look, but at that time, it was because Yang Long was too obsessed with the war dragon that he forgot that there was such a thing. But now that he thinks about it, Yang Hu doesn't want to run.

Yang Long smiled: "Don't tear up the topic for me, whether you will fulfill your promise or not." Yuehua technique, will you give it to me?"

Yang Hu said angrily: "The guy who got cheap and sold well, do you know how precious the things added to that war dragon spear are, the few treasures in this world have been obtained by you, a stinky boy, and you are still insatiable." ”

However, Yang Long didn't expect that after this guy said this, he threw him a roll of the eye like a scoundrel, turned around and ignored it, only dropped two words "don't give", and then walked straight down.

"You... Yang Long was so angry that he gritted his teeth on the spot.

However, Yang Long is not a person who is so easy to give up, he glanced at the war dragon in his arms, and then at the figure that was already far away, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. For the sake of this war dragon, Yang Long put this matter aside for the time being, but he didn't plan to just forget it. Listening to what this guy said, the Yuehua technique may be extremely important to Yang Long's future cultivation, and he doesn't want to grow by devouring blood pills every day.

In this case, how could he have given up so easily!

Halfway through, Yang Long didn't mention it. There was something else in his mind, and that was why this dragon lance looked so much like the weapon in his mind.

Yang Long asked Yang Hu about this on the road, but this guy only gave Yang Long a simple answer, that is, all this was requested by the machine spirit.

This answer scared Yang Long, isn't he the owner of this machine spirit? Why did this little guy have such a good relationship with the thing in front of him, and told him everything. To be honest, the appearance of the war dragon has always been in Yang Long's mind, the stone spear he originally used was very rough, but if you look closely, it is somewhat similar to a spear, so Yang Long plans to build such a spear.

What I didn't expect was that Yang Hu could actually understand what he wanted in his heart through the spirit in the stone spear. He can't communicate with the machine spirit now, but Yang Hu can easily see through the machine spirit's heart, which is equivalent to directly seeing through his own heart. It seems that this refiner is not a simple profession, Yang Long doesn't know if it's because of his low strength, or because this is originally a refiner's special ability.

But even if Yang Long asked, it is estimated that this guy will not answer.

In addition to this question, Yang Long still has a little doubt. That was where they were now, and if Yang Long was going to leave this place, he would have to have a detailed understanding of the surroundings.

But when he asked Yang Hu, this guy actually said the three words "I don't know", and these three words alone were enough to make Yang Long stunned in place.