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The 1320th chapter dragon blood bath and strengthening of force (2)

ff37;ww.ff35;ff18;xff33;.ff23;om u85c0f;8bf4;66f4;65b0;6700;5feb;5c0f;8bf4;9605;8bfb;7f51; Refining marrow? Well, according to Mithril Mountain, turning magic mithril marrow into transparent mithril is just the completion of the initial material preparation work. There are more than a thousand processes that require careful processing and control. !

May your family be able to complete this incredible research with more than a thousand processes? Your family has been bankrupted 100 million times, and you can’t even try to figure out how this transparent mithril is made.

Lin Qi smiled, and bowed to Duke Sanin: "Duke Sanin, you are the oldest, most senior, and the highest status among all the distinguished adults present. Why don't you be the first to feel the dragon's blood? How wonderful is the bath?”

Saning was stunned. He was the first to play? But, damn, he also brought two elders from his family who he didn't usually deal with. He planned to use these two immortals as pathfinding stones. Try this dragon blood bath. If it succeeds, these two elders, who are already so old that they may lose their temper at any time, will naturally be grateful to San Ning, and he will have two more reinforcements in the family in the future.

If it fails, then... it's good to fail! The family saves a lot of gold coins and loses two old haters, isn't it good?

Blinking his eyes, Sanin was about to refuse, but Lin Qi had already grabbed his hand: "Come on, come on, Duke Sanin, you will feel the benefits in just a little time. Trust me. , the pain will only last for a moment, and then you will feel infinite... happiness!"

Duke Saning didn't allow him to say anything else, Lin Qi had already stripped off his clothes in two or two strokes. How strong was Lin Qi? Duke Saning looked like he was dying in his old age, so he was no match for him. Soon Duke Saning was Stripped down to only a pair of underwear, Lin Qi grabbed him and carried him to the nearest mithril capsule.

Everyone in the Great Yan Dynasty remained silent, including Duke Sanin's son Octavian. Everyone looked at Lin Qi and Duke Sanin with ardent eyes. Even Yan Chimei did not shy away from Sa Ning who was almost stripped naked. Duke Ning also stared intently at Duke Saning's old and withered body.

Duke Sanin, who was so thin that he was only skin and bones, smiled awkwardly. He also wanted to tell Lin Qi to let the two elders of his family try it first. Lin Qi had already picked him up and threw him into the cabin, and then The hatch was tightly closed. The sound of "chichi" was heard endlessly, and a large amount of steaming golden-red blood spurted out from the pipes buried underground.

Blood as thick as lava wrapped around Duke Sanin's body and quickly soaked him in it.

Duke Sanin was wrapped in the frighteningly high temperature of the dragon's blood. He howled in pain and beat the transparent hatch cover heavily with both hands. His howl was transmitted through a special sound transmission magic circle, making him The nobles who were about the same age as Duke Sanin shuddered at the same time and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Is this a dragon's blood bath, or is it using corpse water to destroy corpses and eliminate traces?

Why does the strange sound of "chichi" come from the magic sound transmission array? It seems to be the sound of strong acid corroding metal!

Lin Qi looked at everyone with a smile, and said gently: "Wait a while, about a quarter of an hour? The dragon blood used has been carefully prepared by us. The effectiveness of the dragon blood will be stimulated in the shortest time.

, so that you can get the greatest benefits!”

"Of course, if you can still maintain a clear consciousness in the dragon's blood and can still circulate your fighting spirit or magic power, practicing in the dragon's blood bath would be a very wise approach. Maybe it will increase your fighting spirit and magic power by one level?

Who knows, anything is possible!”

Lin Qi gently patted the cabin next to him that was filled with dragon blood, and said seriously: "For this dragon blood bath, our Longshan family has joined forces with the family's friend in the Abyss of Giants, Lord Xuanlan. Together we attacked ten

Several powerful flame dragons extracted all their dragon blood for blending. We paid a lot of price, so I hope everyone can respect this opportunity!"

"If possible, don't waste any power in the dragon's blood, absorb all the power as much as possible!"

As if to prove Lin Qi's words, thick frost floated out from a door hundreds of meters high on one side of the cave. Xuan Lan strode out on a six-layer snowflake-shaped magic ring with a diameter of 1,000 meters.

Following the delicate face of Yin Shuang, the hands of the couple fell tightly together, and Xuan Lan's other hand was holding a huge dragon thigh.

The dragon's thighs were roasted until they were squeaking and oily and fragrant. Xuan Lan bit into the dragon meat as he walked. The transparent oil splashed everywhere with a strange and strong fragrance, and the air

The strange and deadly fragrance immediately moved Yan Chimei's face.

Octavian swallowed hard and said, "Wan'en? Your Excellency Longshan. If I read correctly, those are...the hind legs of a giant dragon?"

Lin Qi quickly glanced at Octavian: "Ah ha, yes, those are the hind legs of a high-level demigod dragon. Lord Xuanlan is very interested in the dragon's meat, so we used it

It took two thousand gray goblin chefs to cook this dragon leg until it was fragrant and delicious!"

These nobles of the Great Yan Dynasty are going crazy. The dragon's whole body is full of treasures. Even a small piece of dragon meat can be made into an 'active potion' that greatly enhances the physical vitality of the warrior. And the dragon's bone marrow is made of

When made into a potion, the upper limit of a warrior's life can be increased. When the dragon's brain is made into a potion, the upper limit of a mage's magic power can be increased. If the dragon's heart is made into a potion, it will be the legendary 'Youth Potion' that can rejuvenate one's youth!

Yan Chimei also bit her lip. Damn it, they had always been attracted by the dragon blood bath proposed by the Longshan family. They ignored the most important issue - if the Longshan family can provide a dragon blood bath, then they

It will definitely provide a lot of dragon materials!

Octavian held out ten fingers: "One hundred thousand gold coins per pound, Dear Wan En? Your Excellency Longshan, we are willing to buy the dragon's meat from you at this price. Of course, this is only limited to the dragon with the lowest strength.

Flesh and blood, for example, a saint-level dragon? If it is a saint, a saint-level dragon, or a demigod-level dragon, we are willing to buy it at a higher price!"

Lin Qi laughed, narrowed his eyes, and nodded with satisfaction.

Aren't these guys stupid? They know that the dragon is full of treasures, but these materials are not so easy to obtain.

"Distinguished adults, let's not be anxious. How about we wait for the dragon blood bath to be completed before we discuss other issues?" Lin Qi smiled brightly: "Any organ of the dragon, any part of their body is precious.

Incomparable magic materials, so we must treat the precious materials on the dragon with caution. Let’s talk slowly, don’t rush!”

Octavian and others looked at each other, and then they nodded. They glanced in awe at Xuan Lan, who was standing by eating and drinking without saying a word, and their hearts were filled with shock - a pure Frost Giant actually

Appearing in this cave means that this is not the ground world?

The Longshan family is really unscrupulous, they actually brought so many noble nobles to the abyss world!

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, the hatch of the cabin suddenly opened, and a strong arm suddenly stretched out from the thick blood.

Accompanied by a deep gasp, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties and had a bit of gray hair stood up tremblingly from the dragon's blood. He spit out a few mouthfuls of the thick plasma in his mouth, and slowly

He slowly glanced at everyone. Except for Lin Qi, everyone else felt that the man's gaze was as sharp as a knife, making them take a step back involuntarily.

"It seems that I feel the power!" This middle-aged man, who was a little strange to Octavian, but also a little familiar, walked out of the mithril cabin and walked over step by step. His body was covered with strong muscles.

, comparable to the muscles of any strong mercenary who have gone through countless exercises.

His body gave people a very majestic feeling, even filled with a primitive ferocious aura. He breathed deeply, and every time he breathed, it seemed like a big bellows was sucking out the air. Gradually, a dazzling red energy appeared.

Octavian was shocked by the fighting spirit that surged from his body, worthy of stepping into the lower level of a demigod: "Oh God, Father, you, you, you are actually doing this!"

A faint single-layered war pattern spread from the feet of Duke Sanin. It was a circle of war patterns that were as dense as thorns and full of barbs. Although the war pattern was very fuzzy and hazy, and it only had one layer, it was indeed

The 'War Pattern of Thorns' inherited from the bloodline of Duke Sanin's family is a terrifying war pattern with extremely strong defensive and counterattack power, capable of reflecting back 20% of the melee attack power.

"Father, you, you!"

Octavian's head was feeling dizzy. His father, Duke Sanin, was probably the weakest person in the history of the family. Duke Sanin was good at conspiracy, interest exchange, and various off-market transactions. He was the only

Not good at fighting alone!

But now, Duke Sanin, who may be the weakest among all the military noble leaders in the Great Yan Dynasty, actually possesses the power of a lower-level demigod! Although he has just stepped onto the threshold of a lower-level demigod, how terrifying is this?

Big changes!

"Wow, congratulations to Duke Sanin!" Lin Qi laughed, and then he suddenly pulled out a long sword and stabbed Duke Sanin hard.

Octavian was so frightened that he had no time to stop Lin Qi.

Duke Sanin screamed in horror: "Assassin, assassin, guard!"

With a 'clang' sound, this long sword shining with dazzling magic light patterns, which was obviously a good magic weapon, pierced Duke Sanin's heart, and then suddenly broke into more than ten pieces! Duke Sanin's

The screams stopped suddenly. He stared blankly at the broken sword, and then at the insignificant red mark on his heart. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Octavian.

"My dear little leopard, come on, give me a sword!"

'Dear little leopard', this is the nickname Duke Sanin used for his eldest son when he was young and his wife had just given birth to Octavian. Over the years, as Duke Sanin's power has increased,

, Octavian had not heard this title for many years.

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