After Su Hun returned to Wuxie Palace, he closed the door and studied the Holy Dragon Scripture carefully.
It wasn't until night gradually fell that Su Hun adjusted his state to its peak.
In front of him, there was a piece of dragon-like root with a touch of unrelatedness on it.
"If the Holy Dragon Qi in the Holy Dragon Mark is removed, the dragon-like roots can be opened!"
Su Hun murmured and slowly closed his eyes. Between his eyebrows, the mark of the Holy Dragon appeared, and wisps of invisible Holy Dragon Qi were injected into the dragon-like roots.
At first, the dragon-like roots were just vibrating normally, but as more and more holy dragon energy was injected into them, the dragon-like roots finally changed significantly.
There was a huge dark light in the room, and Su Hun seemed to hear the sound of rustling, like the branches and leaves swaying in the wind.
Immediately afterwards, Su Hun saw a vision with his spiritual consciousness. It was a towering tree that reached directly into the sky. Su Hun had never seen such a tall tree before.
On the tree trunk, there was a huge black dragon. The dragon roared and the whole forest shook.
Then, the scene began to change, and the black dragon left here. Over time, the big tree withered and shrank, and finally only a few feet of branches remained, like a giant dragon.
"Is this how dragon roots form?"
Su Hun's consciousness stared at those dragon roots. After a moment, the latter turned into a ball of black energy and disappeared into Su Hun's body.
At the same time, Su Hun also began to form the seal of the holy dragon Heitian.
This kind of seal is very ancient and obscure, and it doesn't seem to be much different from other seals.
But when Su Hun forms a seal, the feeling of rawness and mystery is unparalleled by any seal.
"The Black Sky Hand of the Holy Dragon, based on the body of the Holy Dragon, manifests the Holy Dragon, communicates with the power of the dragon... and turns into the hand of boundless darkness, swallowing everything."
"The Black Sky Hand of the Holy Dragon, also known as the Great Tearing Hand, can tear the sky apart and turn it into darkness..."
The information about the cultivation of Holy Dragon Heitian Hand finally emerged in Su Hun's mind, which made him very happy.
When Lord Dragon Skeleton used this move, he was extremely jealous. Now, he can finally practice it.
Although the Holy Dragon Black Sky Hand is a supreme fighting skill, no one can practice it under the supreme skill.
But Su Hun himself is a holy dragon, and practicing the holy dragon method does not have so many restrictions.
But obviously, even if there are no restrictions, it is a supreme fighting skill after all, and it is impossible for Su Hun to cultivate it in a short time.
Of course, Su Hun is not discouraged. If he can cultivate the Holy Dragon Black Sky Hand in a few days, he will be a ghost!
In the first half of the night, Su Hun had been studying the cultivation methods of the Holy Dragon Heitian Shou.
Su Hun is already familiar with the general steps.
In the middle of the night, Su Hun began to practice the Holy Dragon Scripture.
This is a kind of Heart Sutra that assists cultivation, and it will be useless if others obtain it.
In the Holy Dragon Manual, the end point describes how to transform one's own aura, spiritual power, etc. into Holy Dragon Qi.
"It's so scary?"
Su Hun studied it inside and out, and felt deeply shocked.
The difficulty of cultivating Holy Dragon Qi was simply beyond his imagination.
This kind of difficulty does not mean that it is difficult to practice, but that it requires an extremely large amount of spiritual energy to turn into holy dragon energy.
It can even be said that it is one of a kind.
One hundred spiritual energy may only become one when it transforms into the holy dragon energy.
According to his current spiritual energy reserve, even if all of it is turned into holy dragon energy, it will only be a little bit.
And at this point, even a dragon puppet that has reached the peak of spirit formation can barely manage.
Only then did Su Hun realize that the Holy Dragon Qi given to him by Long Ancestor was already a lot.
"If I had known that it was so difficult to cultivate Holy Dragon Qi, I should have taken back all three Holy Dragon Qi."
Su Hun shook his head.
The first two dragon puppets were swallowed by the Holy Dragon Heitian's hand, and the third one was also destroyed when he besieged Zheng Long. He could not take back any of the three holy dragon energy.
Su Hun finally refined about 89% of the spiritual energy through the Holy Dragon Manual, and a small ray of Holy Dragon energy was entrenched in the Holy Dragon Seal.
The Holy Dragon Qi is the basis for the power of the Dragon Shocking Technique. He must ensure that there is a certain amount of Holy Dragon Qi in the Holy Dragon Seal.
After doing all this, it was daybreak.
Su Hun adjusted his breathing for a while, then got up and went out.
As soon as I left the house, Queen Wu Xie walked towards me.
"Why are you so weak?"
Seeing Su Hun's pale face, Empress Wu Xie frowned, touched Su Hun's wrist, and asked after a moment: "What did you do last night? Why is there only so little spiritual energy left in your body?"
"Practicing the Holy Dragon Manual, damn, it consumes too much spiritual energy."
Su Hun shook his head and said: "Little witch, quickly find me some elixir to restore spiritual energy."
"You can just go to the alchemy hall and get it yourself."
After saying that, Empress Wu Xie looked at Su Hun and raised her eyebrows: "I heard that you got two Supreme Lotuses?"
"Well, who are you going to give the other one to?"
"Of course it's for..."
Just as Su Hun was about to say the last word, Jiaduobao's voice suddenly came from the distance.
"Big brother."
Jiaduobao suddenly jumped on Su Hun, wrapping around him like an octopus.
"Hey! You, a witch, came here really fast."
Jiaduobao glanced at Queen Wuxie and seemed to snort.
"Girl, what are you talking about? Call me sister."
Su Hun corrected.
"I don't, she is a witch, not a good woman."
Jiaduobao shook his head like a rattle.
"Qingling is still a poisonous girl, how can you get along with her?"
Su Hun asked.
"Poisonous girl?
Haha, what’s wrong with me being a poisonous girl?”
A cold voice came, making Su Hun shiver. He quickly looked at the door of the courtyard and laughed dryly: "It's nothing, it's pretty good."
"I think your skin is itchy."
Qingling walked up to Su Hun, glared at him, and then said to Jiaduobao: "Sister, remember from now on, don't get close to bad women, you will be led astray."
"Sister Dudu, I know."
Jiaduobao nodded repeatedly.
Su Hun finally understood why Jiaduobao always disliked the little witch.
He glanced at Qingling and laughed in his heart. This woman is really narrow-minded.
Empress Wu Xie was too lazy to argue with the child and stretched out her hand: "Give it to me!"
"What?"
Su Hun was stunned.
"What do you think?"
The Evil Queen's tone turned cold.
"Brother, didn't you say that the last Supreme Lotus should be given to Sister Dudu?"
Jiaduobao said.
"Damn girl."
Su Hun cursed secretly in his heart, when had he ever said such a thing?
Qingling looked at Su Hun with an inexplicable smile.
With Empress Wu Xie on one side and Qing Ling on the other, Su Hun is really over-the-top. This thing can’t be given to anyone!
But they don't give it, and it seems that they can't.
Finally, he sighed, took out two Supreme Lotuses, put them into the hands of Empress Wuxie and Qingling, and said: "One for each, no one loses, just my blood, that's all!"
"And you, follow me."
Su Hun glared at Jiaduobao.
"what?"
Jiaduobao immediately hid behind Qingling.
"You damn girl, I can't call you anymore."
Su Hun stepped forward, grabbed Jiaduobao's braid and walked out.
"Ouch, big brother, it hurts."
"Your pain is far less than one ten thousandth of the pain I feel."