Long Yuanxin is indeed a special item. Such huge energy can be used even in the foundation building stage. It can be said to be a treasure of heaven and earth.
However, one thing is the speed of refining. If someone like Zhang Ziyu has good skills and a strong body, and can withstand accelerated refining, it will naturally be much faster.
But if it were put to ordinary people, then this refining would take a long time.
Of course, this is not a big shortcoming. After all, he has the support of medicine. If no accident occurs, a thousand years of life can make him stronger, completely refined, and complete the body transformation.
However, it is beneficial to refine it quickly, which is equivalent to a super large built-in elixir, and it does not conflict with other oral elixirs.
After the initial attempt was successful, Zhang Ziyu did not continue to try the Dragon Blood Pill, but left the Monster Ranch and returned to the Fengyun World.
Not long after I came back, people came to Zhang Ziyu's courtyard.
"Lao Xiong, why are you here?"
The person who came was none other than Xiong Ba. Xiong Ba entered the door and said with cupped hands, "Brother Wuming is going to take Yun'er to leave Tianxiahui and return to Zhonghua Building to practice. I want to give them a banquet, so I'm here to invite you sir."
Zhang Ziyu smiled and said: "You have opened up everything. In the past, you had to fight to the death."
Xiongba didn't care about Zhang Ziyu's joke and laughed loudly: "Having seen a wider world, naturally it is not limited to the small power struggle. It is true to go further."
"I won't go to the banquet. I'm afraid Senior Wuming's temperament won't wait for your banquet."
Zhang Ziyu shook his head, Long Yuanxin appeared in his hand, and he threw it lightly to the Xiongba on the opposite side.
"Take it, this is the reward I promised you."
Although the Dragon Yuan Heart is precious, Zhang Ziyu can still refine it. He had previously promised Xiong Ba to capture the dragon and give him benefits, so he would naturally not break his promise.
After all, Boss Xiong is not only a guest, but also Zhang Ziyu’s friend.
"This...sir, is this Long Yuan?"
Xiongba didn't recognize Long Yuanxin, he only felt the aura of dragon in it, just like the evil dragon that day.
"Things refined from Long Yuan and blended into the heart can promote body evolution, increase one's skill, and gain a thousand years of life."
Zhang Ziyu took a sip of tea and said: "Although you don't live as long as Senior Xiao Sanxiao, if you have completely absorbed this thing, then it is all your own, not dependent on you, and you can also explore higher realms on your own.
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Xiongba was stunned for a moment, and immediately knew what it meant. Is it a way to deduce martial arts skills through physical evolution?
He bowed and held his hands in his hands, and solemnly thanked him: "Xiong, thank you sir for showing the way."
Zhang Ziyu couldn't be bothered by him being so solemn, after all, the old boy was a tycoon.
He waved his hand and said: "It doesn't have to be so formal. It's a transaction. We have a transaction and we are friends. This is normal. Besides, if you extrapolate the level of martial arts to the next level, you can live forever.
If you open mountains and seas, you can trade with me at that time, and I will also be the winner."
"Hahaha, sir, don't worry. Xiong will naturally trade the medicinal materials with you. I hope you won't dislike it."
"It's a deal. By the way, help me give this Dragon Blood Pill to Senior Wuming and the others. Every dragon slayer has one pill."
"Dragon Blood Pill?"
"A longevity-enhancing armor promotes the improvement of skills. It is also a product of evil dragons."
"hiss"
There was surprise in Xiong Ba's eyes. He originally thought that Long Yuanxin was already a rare treasure, but he never thought that Zhang Ziyu could still come up with so many elixirs. It was really unfathomable.
"Don't worry, sir, Xiong will definitely deliver it."
"That's good, then let's say goodbye."
Zhang Ziyu stood up, Xiong Ba was stunned, and said hurriedly: "Sir, I won't stay for a few more days. Xiong asked the people of the world to take good care of you."
"No need, it's time to go back after staying for three months. The mountains are high and the rivers are long. We will see you later."
.........
Maoshan boundary, near Damao Peak.
The mountains are green, the trees are luxuriant, and the woods, shrubs, flowers and plants everywhere are a vibrant scene. The mountain breeze is gentle, and the air is slightly cold but fresh, making people feel extremely comfortable.
Ever since Uncle Jiu led people to sort out the mountain pattern, the environment around Damao Peak has naturally become better.
Up and down the mountain, many Maoshan disciples were practicing their exercises. Some were standing on the poles to hone their Qi and blood in order to nourish their inner breath, while others were practicing Taoism and wanted to master the secret techniques.
After Zhang Ziyu opened the intensive training class, many disciples of the Zhan generation also felt that they could not let their disciples take advantage of it, and they were all reeling for a while. The hard work was a bit hard, but the results were excellent.
Everything looks prosperous, just like it has been since February and March.
The only difference today was that on the back mountain of Damao Peak, which was inaccessible to outsiders, there were suddenly two figures.
"Shen Qinglian, this is where you grew up."
Qing Linglong stood barefoot on a moss-covered rock, with spring water flowing all around her. She stretched out her hand and a butterfly flew to the palm of her hand, letting her play with it. Her green fingers were like a cage from which she could not escape.
"Exactly, that was already two or three hundred years ago."
Shen Qinglian stepped forward and looked up in the direction of Jiuxiao Palace on Damao Peak. The light in his eyes was flowing as he recalled something.
"If you want to go and see it, then go and see it. No one in Maoshan can stop you. What are you worried about?"
Qing Linglong has always been fierce and straightforward. She waved the butterfly away in her hand and came to Shen Qinglian's side.
"You"
Shen Qinglian laughed dumbly. He shook his head as a rejection. There was no reason to go home and knock on the door. Although the ghost master incident happened, it did not mean that he had expelled himself from Maoshan in his heart.
"Walk with me."
Qing Linglong didn't hesitate at all and took Shen Qinglian's hand.
"Then let's take a trip. I want to see the place where you practice. If you don't see it today, we won't have a chance when the lame Taoist comes back from Longhu Mountain and goes to the Lotus Buddha Sect."
The two of them strolled from the back mountain of Damao Peak like tourists. They were obviously there, but some of the disciples who were coming and going could not find them and were not aware of them.
They walked all the way, from the place where Shen Qinglian was thrown out by his master to practice courage, to the stone platform where he meditated and practiced, to the mountain path where he practiced his body, to the forest where he practiced Seven Star Swordsmanship... almost every place in Damao Peak was
There are traces of Shenqing's refining.
He grew up in Damao Feng, this is his home, and every place is filled with memories.
This time, Shen Qinglian was not mysterious. He told Qing Linglong what happened in every place as if he were talking about everyday things.
Qing Linglong listened very quietly. She always giggled out loud when she heard that Shen Qinglian was thrown into the mountains by his master and was thrown further and further away.
"Shen Qinglian, do you all teach your disciples in Maoshan like this?"
"I don't know either, but... Judging from that boy's out-of-the-box character, I'm afraid it's the same."
Shen Qinglian suddenly mentioned Zhang Ziyu, Qing Linglong's smile disappeared, and the two of them suddenly fell into silence.
"You think you're going to lose?"
Qing Linglong knew Shen Qing Lian well. One of Maoshan's spiritual weapons, Yu Gui Xi, had already been brought out by him back then. Although there was still a piece of the ancestor's whisk at this time, there was no need for Shen Qing Lian to come and get it again.
"have no idea"
Shen Qingren did not avoid this question. He shook his head slightly and said: "I have added circuit restrictions to the ghost control technique. Although it is safer, it is a different way after all. You and I don't know what the future will be like."
"Linglong, you saw just now that those disciples are practicing new techniques, which are incompatible with the lack of spiritual energy in this world. If it is popularized, the cultivation world will have at least another three hundred years."
Qing Linglong snorted: "That's only three hundred years. The spiritual energy will dry up sooner or later. If you don't increase revenue, no matter how much you reduce expenditure, it will be useless."
Shenqing Lian said: "So I don't know whether I am right or wrong."
When they have cultivated to this level, they will not easily mess up their thoughts and give up their decisions. They come to Maoshan just to see their master again.
"Let's go and see the waterfall again. I'll be punished there."
Shen Qinglian smiled and led Qing Linglong towards the waterfall behind Damaofeng Mountain.
The waterfall is located behind the mountain. The two of them moved briskly and soon they were close to the waterfall.
"Brush brush brush"
But as soon as I got closer, I heard a different sound.
"Someone is practicing."
The sound was slight, but very sharp. It was not a natural sound. The two looked at each other, then walked over and looked towards the waterfall.
"Paper-tying spirit technique, thunder trigger!"
When I got closer, I saw a little girl directing hundreds of little paper figures to control the thunder.
The paper figurine was only the size of a palm and looked cute, but it was extremely fast. With a hint of thunder and lightning, it surrounded a large rock with a diameter of more than one meter. The thunder rumbled and the rock shattered instantly.
"Paper-tying technique and thunder technique?"
Qing Linglong took a look and said, "I'm afraid he's another little genius from Maoshan. Although he's not as good as that kid, he's not bad either."
"It's not as good as that boy, but this girl... I'm afraid she has a close relationship with that boy. Look at that ring."