Although being suspected by Lan Mengling just now made him very unhappy, but the means he revealed were too weird and ingenious, and it was normal for people like Lan Mengling to be suspicious.

As for being beaten by Lan Mengling...... This kind of thing is more like a fight between friends, otherwise a quasi-emperor martial arts mirror four heavens powerhouse, slapped over, where is his life?

Many times Lan Mengling made a move, but in fact, he didn't get hurt, but he was just a little embarrassed.

And when it comes to essence blood, Shen Lang is not a little angry at all.

Shen Lang just couldn't help it, and wanted to test his breath.

I never thought that Lan Mengling would really give it to herself.

But Lan Mengling just said this......

But it seemed that he was willing to give it to him, but he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand the power of the Vermilion Bird essence blood and the fierce thoughts in it, and he was afraid that he would harm him......

Shen Lang stopped, his gaze fell on Lan Mengling's face, and he said with a somewhat strange look: "You mean, if I can withstand the Vermilion Bird Essence Blood, you are willing to give me the Vermilion Bird Essence Blood?"

Lan Mengling's face was slightly red, and he rolled his eyes on one side of his body and said, "I don't want to!

"Giving you will only lead you to destruction...... I saved you last time in the imperial capital of Zichu Kingdom, and you still owe me a favor, and you want to die if you don't pay back the favor?"

These words are very reluctant and far-fetched, but the affection contained in them can be heard even by a fool.

Of course, Shen Lang was not a fool, seeing Lan Mengling showing a rare eccentric appearance, the nameless fire in his heart instantly dissipated without a trace, and he became a little moved.

Shen Lang organized his words and said: "The strength of my physical body is far beyond that of a martial artist of the same level, and my heart is so firm that I can't even do anything about the infinite evil qi in the Candle Dragon's Death Nail, even if the Vermilion Bird Essence Blood is powerful, I have the confidence to refine it, can you let me give it a try......"

"Try your size?Can you try this kind of thing?The probability of survival is not even 1 in 10,000, do you still want to try?" Lan Mengling scolded.

Although it was a reprimand, what was contained in the tone was concern for Shen Lang.

Shen Lang opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

After a while, Lan Mengling sighed faintly and said, "The essence blood of the demon race is coveted by your human race, not only because the essence blood contains innate powerful power, but also because it contains natural abilities that your human race does not have. ”

"And we, Suzaku and Xuanwu, etc., were born in chaos when the heavens and the earth were first formed, so the natal essence blood also contains the origin rules of this world, if we can get and understand it thoroughly...... Not only can you control the corresponding talents, but you can also incarnate into our essence, which is extremely powerful. ”

"And I can take the opportunity to get in touch with some of the rules of the Heaven and Earth Dao......"

"But the power within the Vermilion Bird Essence Blood is extremely aggressive, and it is not weaker than the Dragon Clan's Natal Essence Blood...... Legend has it that in ancient times, the powerhouses of some races obtained the blood of the Vermilion Bird, but the final result was all to explode and die. ”

"There has never been a person in history who can fuse the essence blood of the Suzaku and incarnate into the Suzaku Bird...... Why do you bother to do such a deadly thing?"

"If you want to increase your strength, there are ways to do it...... And your speed is extremely fast, it's unheard of! The last time I saw you in the Emperor of the Purple Chu Kingdom, you were only the Sixth Heaven of the Xuanwu Realm, and in a few days, you advanced to the Wang Martial Mirror, and only two days before entering the Yumu Cave Blessed Land, I met you again, but you were already the Second Heaven of the Wang Martial Mirror......

"With such an unbelievable cultivation speed, why are you still not satisfied, and you are still thinking of using the extremely risky method of using the essence blood of the divine beast?"

Shen Lang shook his head and said, "Compared to other martial artists, it is indeed fast enough, but it is still too slow...... Nine stars are aligned, the qi of the earth yin is revealed, it is only a little more than eight years since the birth of the blood ancestor, I just want to raise my cultivation to the limit before this, in order to cope with this catastrophe, and protect the relatives around me in this catastrophe. ”

This sentence is not false, so when he said this, Shen Lang's mood also became a little heavy, and his eyes naturally changed.

Lan Mengling was slightly surprised: "It's only been eight years since the birth of the Blood Ancestor?

Shen Lang laughed, and began to ramble again: "Female benefactor, the poor monk is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is proficient in poetry and songs...... It's too far away, I really have a way to use the essence blood of divine beasts, Lan'er, can you help me?"

Lan Mengling was almost fainted by him, rolled his eyes and said, "Although your cultivation is poor, your knowledge is still above mine, why don't you understand...... If you don't have any successful examples, where did you get the method? Even if you get a method, how do you verify the truth?"

"So be it...... Using the essence blood of the divine beast to improve the strength is also the fastest and most convenient way, if the time of the birth of the blood ancestor you said is true, then it is really a bit tricky...... Let me figure it out. ”

"Although Xuanwu's natal essence blood also contains powerful power, Xuanwu is the most gentle, and it does not have the breath of destruction like the Vermilion Bird essence blood, and after you are in the middle of the Emperor's Martial Realm, I will take you to Xuanwu and ask for a drop of Xuanwu essence blood...... What do you think?"

"If you can absorb and refine the Xuanwu essence blood, and become more powerful when the time comes, it will be possible to refine the Vermilion Bird essence blood, and then I will give you the Vermilion Bird essence blood to help you!"

Shen Lang looked at Lan Mengling a little stunned, his heart was complicated and indescribable.

He just tentatively asked about the Vermilion Bird essence blood, but he didn't expect Lan Mengling to answer at all.

Even more unexpected...... She also has to help herself get the Xuanwu essence blood, and then refine the Vermilion Bird essence blood!

I found that most of the ten divine beasts were in the Demon God Temple, and I felt that it was difficult to obtain the essence blood of this divine beast.

But now all this is so easy to get that it's so easy that Shen Lang can't even react!

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Lan Mengling saw Shen Lang's gaze, frowned slightly and said, "Don't think about it, I just watched you save me a few times before I helped you and let you improve your cultivation." ”

"And you're a friend of Jingle Bell, so I should help you......"

Shen Lang suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and subconsciously hugged Lan Mengling.

How did Lan Mengling know that this guy was so bold to suddenly do such a thing?

was stunned, and was hugged by Shen Lang, and his whole body immediately stiffened!

"Thank you, Lan Er......" Shen Lang hugged Lan Mengling and whispered in her ear.

The thick and powerful arms, the broad chest, the man's unique breath, and the breath that tickled the ears, made Delan Mengling's whole body sore, and he couldn't use half of his strength.

Shen Lang's movements were a little rude, but he was really grateful to Lan Mengling in his heart.

Strictly speaking, the time and number of contacts between the two are too little and too little.

Even if there is really a secret feeling in the bottom of my heart, it is impossible to develop too fast.

But Lan Mengling, a person who had barely had much contact with men, promised Shen Lang something about his natal essence blood in this state of confusion.

The natal essence blood of the divine beast, this is not something that can be compared with two pills!

Shen Lang was still nervous, not knowing how to speak, or how to explain.

casually asked, and there was a settlement!

If Xuanwu's natal essence blood can be obtained, then can the Vermilion Bird essence blood still run?

"Thank you!" Shen Lang said again.

"Thief...... You...... Let it go!" Lan Mengling seemed to use all his strength to say this.

Even if you try your best, this sentence is soft, and there is no strength at all.

Not only did she not have the slightest strength, but it was also like the kind of coquettishness when lovers flirted and scolded, which made Shen Lang hug her harder!

"Quick...... You let it go...... Poof!"

Before he finished his sentence, Lan Mengling, who was in a state of confusion, suddenly shook his body again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly!

Shen Lang was taken aback, his body flickered behind Lan Mengling, his palms slapped continuously, and one after another the spiritual power wrapped in the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire entered the latter's body.

A few spiritual powers entered, Shen Lang's face changed greatly, and he snorted coldly: "Are you crazy? Didn't you tell you that you were going to use my method to run for three weeks and expel all the palm power to the entrances everywhere? Why did you stop before the most important last step was completed?"

Lan Mengling has a word of suffering, isn't that all your fault?

If she hadn't felt Shen Lang's fiery gaze, and at the same time felt that the little bit of palm power she had left was no longer a concern, how could she have stopped at that time?

Not only did the last step not be completed, but he was repeatedly disturbed by Shen Lang later, and it was already a miracle that he did not go mad in this situation.

......

In a temple surrounded by dense altars, there sat a man who looked no more than middle-aged in appearance, wearing a gorgeous brocade robe.

The man was sitting upright in a chair and pretending to sleep.

A huge black dragon that was like a substance was constantly circling and flying around it, and from time to time it let out a few roars that shook the heavens and the earth.

This man released an irrepressible aura of fear and coldness, making the entire temple look grim and strange, solemn and murderous.

There was no one else in the entire hall except this man.

After a while, the spiritual light in the hall flickered, and the void seemed to have broken through a door, and a black-clothed young man with fluttering sleeves slowly walked out.

"You're here......" The man on the throne didn't open his eyes, but asked lightly.

Although he is middle-aged, his voice is very old.

The black-clothed young man took two steps forward, knelt down on one knee and said, "Qiqi Demon Lord, a group of strong people from Tiangang Earth have rushed to the Dragon Scale Shrine in the Yumu Cave Blessed Land, and secretly guarded the eldest lady's side;"

"However, the gluttonous deity led a group of centaurs to chase and kill the candle dragon clone in the Dragon Scale Temple, looking like he would not give up if he did not kill the candle dragon. ”

"At present, the gluttonous people have severely injured the two subordinates of the candle dragon, and now they are all relying on the thin waist of the candle dragon's sword slave to resist, and the black phoenix's men and horses are also mixed in, but the black phoenix was stopped by Bai Luobing, the white flag master of the God of War Temple, and did nothing. ”

"Gluttony seems to have gone too far this time, do you need to warn him?"