"Long Ao. ”

Looking at the empty bottle, Ye Wushuang was extremely angry.

Ye Wushuang instantly understood what had happened, could it be that Long Ao was the ghost?

Ye Wushuang didn't want to believe it at all, because Long Ao's strength was there, just a small sage, and he could easily wipe out Long Ao with even a move of his fingers.

If it weren't for the fact that Long Ao was still useful, Ye Wushuang wouldn't have been so kind at all.

"Long Ao, I want you to die without a place to be buried. ”

Ye Wushuang immediately turned around and returned to Long Ao Peak, seeing Long Ao, Ye Wushuang forcibly endured the anger and murderous aura in his heart, and snorted coldly: "Long Ao, hand over a hundred drops of dragon blood, otherwise, I will slaughter Long Ao Peak, and no one will be left." ”

Long Ao looked curious, and pretended to ask, "Brother Ye, what happened?"

Feign.

Seeing Long Ao's innocent face, Ye Wushuang felt the urge to kill.

A hundred drops of dragon blood, he spent countless efforts to get it with great difficulty, but now, he is making wedding clothes for others, not to mention Ye Wushuang, no matter who this matter is, I believe it is unacceptable.

"Long Ao, my hundred drops of dragon blood are gone, isn't it your ghost?"

Helplessly, shrugging his shoulders, Long Ao said: "Brother Ye, you think too highly of me, your strength is there, even if I want to get a hundred drops of dragon blood, I'm afraid it's impossible." ”

Ye Wushuang pondered, because what Long Ao just said was also what he thought, because according to his strength, don't say that the other party is just a small sage, even if it is a titled emperor, he can't think of taking a hundred drops of dragon blood from him without knowing it.

"Brother Ye, I just want to ask you, when you left just now, was the hundred drops of dragon blood still there?"

"In. ”

"Isn't this enough, a hundred drops of dragon blood were still there when you left, but I didn't follow, you lost a hundred drops of dragon blood now, but you returned to blame me, isn't this a bit unreasonable. ”

Of course not.

Ye Wushuang also understood this truth, but no matter what, the hundred drops of dragon blood were indeed gone, this was the hundred drops of dragon blood that he had spent countless years collecting with great difficulty, and it disappeared out of thin air like this, how could he swallow this breath.

Since it's not Long Ao, who will it be?

In fact, from beginning to end, Ye Wushuang only doubted Long Ao a little, because he firmly believed that Long Ao could not do this, after all, Long Ao's strength was too low, and there was a world of difference from him.

"Brother Ye, why don't I send someone to help you find it. ”

Waving his hand, Ye Wushuang didn't even want to say more, turned around and left quickly.

Ye Wushuang almost wanted to scold the street, with his own strength, the other party could take away a hundred drops of dragon blood unconsciously, which already showed how terrifying the other party's strength was.

Not even him, let alone a disciple of the Dragon Sect.

Ye Wushuang left, but Long Ao laughed again.

For such a result, Long Ao had already expected it, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately returned to the secret room and took out a hundred drops of dragon blood, Long Ao was extremely excited.

I have to admit that the soul slave refined by Long Fu is simply too weird and mysterious, even with Ye Wushuang's strength, he can't find the existence of the soul slave, which can be imagined.

Looking at the hundred drops of dragon blood, Long Ao was also a little worried.

Shenlong Pill, he also hopes to be able to refine the Shenlong Pill, and the hundred drops of dragon blood have all been collected, which can be regarded as a super bargain, otherwise, it is not easy to collect a hundred drops of dragon blood alone.

Although he already has a hundred drops of dragon blood, if he wants to refine the Divine Dragon Pill, he doesn't just say it by mouth.

An alchemist is no different from a formation mage.

Alchemists are divided into first-level alchemists, second-level alchemists, third-level alchemists, fourth-level alchemists, fifth-level alchemists, sixth-level alchemists, seventh-level alchemists, eighth-level alchemists, and ninth-level alchemists.

Above the ninth-level alchemist, there are king-level alchemists, emperor-level alchemists, honorable-level alchemists, emperor-level alchemists, and god-level alchemists.

Long Ao knew very well that if he wanted to refine the Divine Dragon Pill successfully, he would need an emperor-level peak alchemist at the very least, but even so, it would be difficult for an emperor-level peak alchemist to refine the Divine Dragon Pill.

In other words, unless you are a god-level alchemist, you can be completely sure that you can successfully refine the so-called Divine Dragon Pill.

But he is only an emperor-level alchemist, and he is still a god-level alchemist, and there is still a long way to go.

As for Ye Wushuang, Long Ao was also sure that Ye Wushuang was not an alchemist, and the reason why Ye Wushuang collected a hundred drops of dragon blood was nothing more than to ask others to help refine it.

The Divine Dragon Pill is one of the most powerful pills in heaven and earth.

Long Ao has calculated, if he can refine the Divine Dragon Pill and devour it, not only can he cultivate to break through the Earth Saint in an instant, but he will also be of great help to his future cultivation.

But Long Ao also understood that with his current level of alchemy, he might not be able to refine successfully.

It seems that he can only look at a hundred drops of dragon blood, but he can't refine it.

With a deep sigh, just as Long Ao was about to give up and wait until he became a god-level alchemist, he would take out a hundred drops of dragon blood to refine the so-called Divine Dragon Pill, but at this time, Long Ao suddenly heard Long Fu's call.

A little surprised, but Long Ao still entered the Dragon Seal Space.

"Long Fu, what's the matter?"

"Master, with your current level of alchemy, you can't refine the Divine Dragon Pill yet, since that's the case, it's better to take out a hundred drops of dragon blood and complete the little guy. ”

"What does that mean?"

Hearing Long Fu's words, Long Ao was very curious, he didn't know what Long Fu meant, of course he knew, who Long Fu was referring to, the two little guys, the little guy Long Fu said just now, 100% is Long Qiang, not Long Ming.

What does it mean to take out a hundred drops of dragon blood to become a dragon strong?

"Master, listen to me, the hundred drops of dragon blood that Ye Wushuang collected are all the blood of powerful dragons, and they are also the blood of different dragon clans, this point, few people can do it, for every member of the dragon clan, this is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and similarly, it is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the little guy. ”

"Long Fu, what kind of opportunity is it, don't sell it anymore. ”

Long Ao is extremely depressed, Long Fu has always been like this, he is up and down, and he can't wait to say it for Long Fu.

Long Fu thought for a while, and suddenly said: "I can help the master refine a hundred drops of dragon blood, and let the little guy fuse, when the time comes, the little guy will have a second mutation, not only the cultivation speed, not only the strength, I believe that the little guy will achieve the eternal dragon." ”

Ancient Dragons?

What is this?

"Long Fu, you made it clear, what is the Ancient Divine Dragon? What is the secondary mutation?" Long Ao was looking forward to it, because he knew that what Long Fu had just said was an opportunity for the little guy, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.