At this time, Murong Ziyan stood on top of his "five-color gauze tent", his heart was full of secret rumors about that treasure, and he thought in a state of confusion that because he was a "delicate treasure body", he was very special to understand all the treasures and spirits in the world.

Today, I found that this kind of treasured treasure called "Dragon Marrow Salivation" is a treasure that can allow monks, especially female cultivators or female cultivators, to quickly improve their cultivation, and this treasure is not obtained directly from the body of the true dragon by female cultivators, but from male cultivators who have taken the "True Dragon Marrow", especially male cultivators who have cultivated the spiritual treasure body. This male cultivator who has cultivated the spirit treasure body and taken the "True Dragon Marrow", after being with the woman Yunyu, the original essence produced is this treasure "Dragon Marrow Salivation". Refining the "Dragon Marrow Saliva Harvest" can not only greatly increase the cultivation speed of the female cultivator, but its smell is also beneficial to the female cultivator's realm breakthrough.

And this "true dragon marrow" is not something that can be obtained after a dragon dies, but under certain conditions, it is produced in a dragon corpse that will not decay, and I don't know how many tens of thousands of years it will take to produce such a small drop. Therefore, "dragon marrow salivation" is a treasure that is extremely cherished.

At this time, Murong Ziyan looked at the peach blossoms in the mountains and thought that the lowest level of this "dragon marrow salivation" was Jiao Li's "dragon marrow salivation", and the effect was that if it was a Qi cultivation period cultivator and his clouds and rain, he could build a foundation more than a dozen times in two or three years; If it is a cultivator in the foundation building period for more than ten years, more than 100 times of clouds and rain can be knotted; If it is a Jindan cultivator and his clouds and rain more than a thousand times, he can achieve the cultivation of the Yuan Infant; If it is the Yuanying monk and his clouds and rain, he will be able to transform into a god in less than 10,000 times in a hundred years; In this way, refining this "dragon marrow saliva" can also break through all the way, without the obstacle of cultivation bottlenecks.

Even the cultivation bottlenecks of the various realms of refinement, merger, Mahayana, and tribulation are not a problem. What's more, when this person has a breakthrough in cultivation and achieves a higher realm, the effect of "dragon marrow salivation" at that time will be doubled.

At this time, Murong Ziyan thought again, he is fifty-two years old this year, he is a fifth-layer monk of Jindan, a congenital single-line water spirit root, in the cultivation world, he is the best qualified, if he cultivates step by step, it is only a matter of time before he reaches the Yuan Infant, and he will inevitably be able to form a Yuan Infant within a hundred years, and when he reaches the Yuan Infant realm, he is a monk whose ability to reach the top level of the Pangu Realm, and the fact that he has Linglong Baolu does not matter to be known by outsiders, because if the monk breaks through to the god or above, he will belong to the people of the fairy world. I can no longer participate in the grievances of the Pangu Realm. In terms of personal safety, there will be a difference between heaven and earth compared to now.

At this time, Murong Ziyan thought again, but if the cultivation reached Yuanying step by step, there would be less than a hundred years in between, and I didn't know what kind of things would happen in these hundred years. At this time, Murong Ziyan couldn't help but sigh.

Through investigation, Murong Ziyan had made a simple assessment of the "Falling Immortal Array" in this mountain, and found that although this array could kill the Zhao brothers, such Jindan monks, it was impossible for monks above the Yuan Infant cultivation, and under the siege of the Yuan Ying Monks, it was impossible for this array to last long. Therefore, after three months, it is safest to return to the sect. There is a master there, and under the care of the Master, it will be safe for a while.

At this time, Murong Ziyan had already returned to the side of the stone platform, holding a peach blossom branch in his left hand, while the other green white right hand pinched the peach blossom petals on the branch, and threw these petals on the ground casually, and said casually:

The dragon marrow stinks as a man, and his appearance is like a ghost.

The lady overcame the difficulty, and she actually wanted to kiss each other.

In the early morning of the next day, Murong Ziyan had no intention of cultivating, so he put out a yaoqin, sat cross-legged on the stone platform and began to play. The music was melodious and melancholy, fluttering and graceful.

At this time, Murong Ziyan was immersed in his own music with his eyes closed, and suddenly a faint smell wafted towards him from one direction, Murong Ziyan just frowned, still playing his own music.

When the song was played, Murong Ziyan actually took a deep breath of this taste, thinking to himself, I heard that the taste of this "dragon marrow salivation" would be of great benefit to the breakthrough of the female cultivation realm.

So Murong Ziyan began to stroke the piano while savoring the smell.

Suddenly, Murong Ziyan felt that from his chest and abdomen, there was an urge to vomit, and the taste was so difficult to let go that his music trembled unconsciously when he turned on.

Murong Ziyan had to hold back, this feeling of wanting to vomit, stabilized his emotions, and swept towards the source of the smell with his divine sense, only to see that in Murong Ziyan's divine sense, there was a swaying figure, this figure seemed to be deeply attracted by something, and was enjoying something with his eyes closed.

At this time, Jiao Li was standing in place, enjoying two things, the first was the beautiful music played by Murong Ziyan, because he was also a lover of music, when he had nothing to do, he often entertained himself by playing the dong flute, and for more than fifty years, he had never heard outsiders play music, so at this time, he listened very seriously.

At the same time, Jiao Li was deeply attracted by Murong Ziyan's other thing, that is, the faint aroma coming from Murong Ziyan's body, which was a wonderful smell that Jiao Li had never smelled.