The purple stone absorbs the blood of the Qing Spirit, and changes visibly to the naked eye, becoming crystal clear and attractive in color. The size is also gradually shrinking.

The purple stone that was originally entangled by Izumizumi's body has been shrunk to the present, but it is actually held by its extremely small claws, and the purple stone the size of a ping-pong ball has now turned into a purple-red spar the size of a soybean, and it has a tendency to shrink.

In Quanquan's shouting, its body is also changing, the white snake body that originally hid its breath has unconsciously transformed into its original gold, and the spell to disguise its original appearance has not worked, except that its size has not become larger, at this time it has turned back into a golden and shrunken golden dragon.

The little golden dragon was standing with a slender body, two hind paws stepping on Qing Ling's palm, and two front paws holding a purple-red spar the size of a mung bean.

The spar continued to shrink like refinement, it seemed that the excess power was absorbed by Quanquan, and its golden body also had more purple intent, and if it continued like this, this little golden dragon was about to turn into a purple golden dragon!

Fortunately, the smaller spar didn't seem to have much extra power, and it didn't take long for it to stabilize its shape and stop getting smaller. Quanquan's excited expression immediately stopped, and he looked at the small spar in his hand regretfully.

The hedron is purple-red, purple is more abundant, and the whole appearance is purple, and the red component can only be seen under the light. After self-refining, perhaps more accurately, under the influence of blood refining, the volume of the spar has become smaller, and only a grain of rice remains. The shape of the spar is a standard diamond shape, if you don't know that it evolved from a purple stone, most people will only think that this spar is an ordinary purple gemstone.

"What is this?" Qing Ling stretched out his left hand to pinch it, but Quan Quan had a reluctant expression, and finally stretched out the small spar held by his little paw and handed it to Qing Ling.

"Little sister, Quanquan doesn't know what this thing is, it's just that the stone seems to be refining itself just now, just the excess power is absorbed by me, which is a great benefit, if you can absorb all this spar, the strength of the young lady will definitely improve by leaps and bounds!

Quanquan's voice was extremely certain, but it startled Qing Ling. She couldn't believe that just this spar the size of a grain of rice could be so good as Quanquan said?

Although she is not very old, she also knows that the future cultivation process will be difficult, just absorbing a small spar can smoothly reach the height that all cultivators in the entire cultivation world dream of?

In line with Qing Ling's mind, Quan Quan immediately knew Qing Ling's thoughts, "Little sister, you have to believe me." My strength is already very strong in the cultivation realm, but the little power that this stone exudes can make me change, if I can use all of its power, I will definitely be able to become an immortal!"

"Yes?" Qing Ling still looked at the spar in his hand suspiciously.

"Little sister, look at the top of Quanquan's head. Under the influence of the power of the stone, my dragon horns have grown so big, and the age and strength of our dragon clan can be seen by the dragon horns and colors, and my current dragon horns are similar to those dragons three years ago after Jackie Chan. The strength has also progressed a lot. Don't you believe it?"

Really?

Qing Ling looked sideways, and his gaze fell on the top of Quanquan's small head. At this moment, it was trying to stretch out its two small claws, lowering its head to grab the dragon horns on the top of its head, but unfortunately the claws were too short and its neck was too long, so it almost couldn't catch it. It's as funny as it gets. Qing Ling, who was thinking, couldn't help laughing.

"Hahahaha~~ Okay, okay, I believe you are, but how to use this spar?" If you can get strong strength, it is naturally a good thing, just by virtue of the spring, Qingling should also pay attention to this spar.

Qing Ling pinched the spar vigorously to test its hardness, and suddenly her fingers hurt, and she found that the finger that had just needed to use blood and therefore cut itself was cut again under her hard pinching and pressing the hard object, and the original wound exploded, and some blood flowed out again, staining the small spar red.

The moment the blood stained the red spar, the small spar seemed to have spirituality along the wound on Qingling's finger, forcibly sucking up the blood in Qingling's wound.

"What the hell is this!?" Qing Ling frowned, her eyes changed from doubt to horror, and she felt that the vampire crystal's thirst for blood was really not small, and her entire hand began to become bloodless. Just as he was about to shake off the spar, suddenly the speed of the spar's bloodsucking slowed down, and then he stopped sucking blood. As if held by an invisible force, the spar gradually rose in Qingling's palm. Instantly turned into a purple streamer and shot into the center of Qing Ling's eyebrows.

The speed was so fast that Qing Ling didn't even react, and just as she was about to dodge the 'crisis' sideways, the spar had already sunk into the center of her eyebrows!

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