Because of the Tibetan Dao Temple, a large number of other Eight Peak disciples poured into it very early every day. Chang Xi deliberately came an hour early, and easily found the Mo Ranju mentioned by Mo Lao in a secluded and uninhabited place in the Tibetan Dao Peak. A well-seen grass hut with a good view is repaired, and a dense ancient pine tree about 100 years old next to the grass hut shades most of the sunlight, which is quite dusty.

Under the mottled shadows of the trees swaying in the wind, a wooden barrel the size of several people hugging each other was set on the fire, and the heat in the barrel was steaming, and the surface of the black viscous liquid like glue was tumbling fist-sized bubbles from time to time, and an indescribable stench came to the face.

There are two figures, an old man and a young man beside the bucket, staring at each other with big eyes.

Chang Xi pinched his nose and said angrily: "What is this? This is going to kill someone, right? If you want me to soak in it like this, I'm afraid you want to trick me into making soup?" Chang Xi said and picked up a pine branch and sent it to the bucket, only to see that the pine branch had just poked into the black liquid as thick as glue, and it was burned into fly ash by the high temperature. Chang Xi threw away the pine branches, hugged his arms and made up his mind to see how Mo Lao explained.

Mo Lao raised his nostrils with his hands behind his back, and snorted: "What do you know about melon baby? Refining the body is like refining steel, and if you don't understand such a simple truth, you can still refine a fart." Don't look at the black and foul smell of the liquid in this medicine barrel, it's all a great tonic, and you can't afford to sell it. If you don't get into the old man, I don't have time to talk to you about it, and I have a good eye and a cowardice. ”

Chang Xi's face changed, and he was naturally dissatisfied with being said by Mo Lao to be a coward, but the terrifying temperature of this medicinal liquid was really in front of him, and it was difficult to decide for a while.

Chang Xi closed his eyes, and the scene of being seriously injured by the man in the cloak that night, but he couldn't protect Xin Tong for half a minute, kept coming to his mind, that feeling of powerlessness, he didn't want to experience it again.

Chang Xi suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a determined light in his eyes.

"I'll go in. ”

Mo Lao smiled: "That's right, if you want to get it but don't want to pay, how can there be such a good thing in the world?" Just take off your clothes and jump in." ”

Chang Xi took off his clothes, revealing his body as strong as a leopard, and jumped into the barrel. The thick glue-like liquid was hit by an external force and did not sputter up a bit, but only floated a few large bubbles, sucking Chang Xi's body into it like a swamp.

When the liquid medicine wrapped Chang Xi in full, in an instant, countless strands of terrifying heat that almost wanted to burn Chang Xi's body to ashes rolled in from all directions in the liquid medicine. Chang Xi suddenly screamed miserably, and his consciousness felt like he was being burned.

In his gradually blurred consciousness, it seemed to see the unimaginable fiery power in the medicinal liquid turned into countless hundred-zhang fire dragons, each fire dragon looked at Chang Xi, who was as small as an ant in front of him, his huge eyes were full of merciless ridicule, the fire flashed in the dragon's mouth, and countless hot dragon breaths spit into the sky, turning into a sea of meteors and smashing head-on!

"Embrace the yuan and return to one, keep the spiritual platform clear, don't be swayed by illusions!"

Mo Lao looked at Chang Xi, who was screaming in unbearable pain in the barrel, and said with a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

If it was an ordinary body refining liquid suitable for Qi Refining Realm cultivation, the medicinal effect would naturally not be so terrifying, just because there was an extra dragon blood flower in it.

Since Mo Lao looked at the sea of blood on Chang Xi's chest, he consulted countless information, asked many old friends, and finally determined that it was an extremely rare dragon blood in the immortal cultivation world!

In the ancient times when the strength of the immortal cultivation world was at its peak, the dragon clan was able to make a shock. It is rumored that the human emperor who ruled Kyushu at that time had a fight with the dragon clan who came from the nether by chance, but the victory or defeat is unknown. Later, people found that in the ancient battlefield where the human emperor and the dragon clan fought, both the spirit plant and the spirit beast had undergone a certain degree of mutation, and this dragon blood flower was said to be a new variety that was born by the dragon's blood.

It's a pity that time has passed, and the number of dragon blood flowers has become more and more scarce, and the dragon blood flower in Mo Lao's hand is not the original species, and the dragon power is extremely weak. But if it is used to awaken the dragon power in the sea of blood in Chang Xi's body, it is feasible.

This was a big gamble, because even if it was just an extremely faint wisp of dragon power, it was definitely not something that a Qi Refining Realm disciple could bear.

In the illusion, the sea of meteors and fire in the sky seemed to destroy the world, and the terrifying coercion squeaked Chang Xi's small body, unable to move. Just when the meteor fire was about to fall, a scene that made Chang Xi unbelievable appeared.

If Chang Xi could calm down and perceive himself at this time, he could see that the dark golden bones of his whole body gradually turned from dark gold to light gold under the pressure of the countless fire dragons surrounding him. As the pale gold gradually completed its transformation, the dark golden blood flowing in Chang Xi's heart also transformed into pale gold. A pale golden boundless sea of blood boiled up, and it turned into the phantom of a golden dragon behind Chang Xi!

The golden dragon phantom golden scales and golden claws are more than dozens of feet long, like a king, looking at the sea of meteors and fire that attack it, and there is indifference in a pair of eyes. The dragon's head was raised high, and the obscure but ancient and mysterious dragon language rang out, and a dragon roar that resounded throughout the illusion space swept the heavens and the earth in an instant, and the sea of meteors and fires that covered the sky and the sun were shattered into nothingness along with countless fire dragons surrounding them. Chang Xi looked back at the golden dragon behind him, and took two steps back in disbelief.

The golden dragon phantom also looked down at Chang Xi, but there was no emotion in those eyes, only endless indifference. Immediately, under Chang Xi's gaze, it shattered into a piece of golden dust and returned to Chang Xi's body.

Mo Lao stood by the barrel with an anxious face, and his hand was pinched, and when Chang Xi couldn't hold on, he came to the rescue. But as time gradually passed, Mo Lao was pleasantly surprised to find that Chang Xi's originally red face gradually returned to its normal appearance, and he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

The terrible screams gradually subsided until they fell silent. The young man's chest rose and fell slightly with each breath, and the sound of the waves hitting the shore in his chest was endless. As time passed, the liquid in the barrel did not regain its dark appearance, but became more and more dim, but the foul smell was a little stronger than before.

As the energy in the liquid medicine gradually thinned, Chang Xi's eyelids moved slightly, and then suddenly opened, and a golden light quietly crossed through his dark eyes, and no one could see it.

"Boy, congratulations on your success. Mo Lao Chang breathed a sigh of relief, he had always been worried about the kung fu of the past few hours, and his whole mind was on Chang Xi. The power of dragon blood is unpredictable, and a small negligence can lead to a catastrophe, not to mention that this is still a kid in the Qi Refining Realm. Thinking of this, Mo Lao turned around and wiped the sweat from his forehead without a trace.

Chang Xi twisted his body and found that the energy in the liquid medicine had been reduced to almost nothing, and the feeling of tightness that had pressed his whole body at the beginning was also gone, and Chang Xi jumped out effortlessly. It's just that the moment he rushed out, the coagulated liquid was torn out of a big hole by Chang Xi's movements, and an indescribable monstrous stench came to his nose, and even Chang Xi, who was jumping in mid-air, sniffed a wisp violently, and fell down in embarrassment like an upside-down onion, how could he still have the chic appearance of half a point before?

Seeing that the foul smell permeated the entire Mo Ranju in the blink of an eye, Mo Lao wanted to cry without tears, and the terrible scolding and shouting resounded through most of the Tibetan Dao Peak.

"Stinky boy, get out of here!"