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Chapter 632 Refining Canglong Blood

Chapter 632

Under the gaze of the old man in sackcloth, the vision on the top of the barren mountain in the distance became more and more terrifying.

Obviously, the netherworld fire wrapped in the blue dragon's blood was gradually being consumed by Lin Yun's sword intent. The aura of the blue dragon's blood was emitted little by little, and these strange phenomena were all caused by this.

When the blood of the blue dragon truly appears, the phenomena of heaven and earth stirred up will probably become even more ferocious.

On the top of the mountain, Lin Yun frowned slightly. He did not expect that the refining of the blue dragon's blood would be so difficult and dangerous.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, the wind howled so hard that Lin Yun could hardly open his eyes. His body, in front of such pressure, was extremely small, as if he would be blown down at any time.

For a moment, Lin Yun had a flash of hesitation, and it was not impossible to give up for the time being.

It is undoubtedly safer to wait until the cultivation level is further advanced before refining.

no!

But in the blink of an eye, he suppressed the thought of giving up without any trace of it.

His cultivation has advanced rapidly in the Kushuo Sea, from Xuanyin Realm to Xuanyang Realm, which is unbelievable. It is completely unimaginable for ordinary people, and it is unknown whether the physical body can bear it.

For him, it was the combination of many causes and conditions that enabled him to achieve such an incredible speed.

Now, when I calm down and think about it, it is still a bit too fast. The so-called "destroying the growth" means that this cultivation comes too fast, which may not necessarily be a good thing.

A little carelessness will cause the foundation to be unstable, so something must be done miraculously.

Not to mention that it would be difficult to have a similar opportunity before him to greatly increase his cultivation level. Even if there were, Lin Yun would have to think about it carefully and not dare to act rashly.

For a long time in the future, his soaring cultivation level must be carefully consolidated, and the only way is to make the foundation as strong as a mountain.

Therefore, this cultivation level will definitely not be increased for the time being. Once you give up now, you still don’t know when you will get the opportunity to refine it.

No matter how great the risk is, this drop of Canglong blood must be refined now.

"Are you still insisting?"

The old man in sackcloth looked solemn and whispered to himself: "This Canglong blood is the foundation of Canglong's Nine Transformations practice. Without Canglong's blood, it is almost impossible to truly get started. But how can this genuine Canglong's blood be used by a human body?"

If you tolerate it easily, this test will not be so easy."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange color suddenly flashed in the old man's eyes, he was about to come.

On the top of the barren mountain, the netherworld fire wrapped in the blood of the blue dragon was completely burned out, and a huge thunder sounded from the sky and the earth. A dazzling electric light cut through the sky, as if it was about to escape into the void, and Lin Yun's face was blown away.

His face turned pale.

call out!

Under the illumination of this electric light, the drop of Canglong essence and blood turned into rainbow light and escaped directly into Lin Yun's heart. In the blink of an eye, the drop of essence and blood centered on the heart and gave birth to countless unclear blood lines, spreading around

The surface of Lin Yun's body began to squirm crazily.

Boom!

Thunder exploded, the barren mountain trembled, and the young man on the mountaintop let out a low roar filled with pain. From the roar, it could be heard that the young man was suffering great pain, but he clenched his teeth and held on for dear life.

.

"Since it is dragon blood, it cannot be integrated with human flesh. If you want to

It's not easy to get its recognition. If you can't persist, it's not just as simple as refining failure..."

The expression of the old man in sackcloth did not change. He had already expected such a scene.

What is Canglong?

Traveling in the nine heavens, wielding the power of wind and thunder, the physical body is as terrifying as a divine weapon. Its blood contains the essence of a blue dragon, and unless the body is as strong as a blue dragon, it will be unbearable.

Fortunately, this blue dragon's blood was only a drop, otherwise Lin Yun would definitely die.

But even so, it seems that Lin Yun is extremely uncomfortable at the moment. After all, he is only at the Yangxuan realm. In the eyes of the old man in sackcloth, he is no doubt like an ant. It is a bit too reckless to refine this blue dragon blood.

Calling him reckless still gave him some face. If he said his sincere thoughts, it seemed to the old man that Lin Yun just didn't know how high the sky was.

roar!

Under the gaze of the old man in sackcloth, the young man shrouded in lightning was struggling more and more fiercely. There was a violent aura constantly emanating from his body.

Boom!

Lin Yun could no longer sit cross-legged. Under such torture, the fist light in his hand kept blasting out. When the fist light passed, the terrifying true energy turned into a strong wind and swept away, shaking the barren mountain.

Accompanied by such restless and crazy actions, his body, which was about to be burst by the dragon's blood, relaxed a little. The roar coming from Lin Yun's mouth was obviously lighter. He was trying to get used to this kind of impact, and then achieve true strength.

Fusion.

"Has this kid had similar experiences before?"

The old man in sackcloth frowned slightly and saw some clues.

If this was the first time Lin Yun had endured this kind of pain, he would have been so heartbroken that he would have screamed. Instead of just gritting his teeth and suppressing it, waiting for the most violent impact to dissipate.

He seems to be quite experienced. As long as he endures the initial pain, the rest will be relatively easy.

No wonder...

For a moment, the old man was thoughtful and understood something.

No wonder this boy has achieved such achievements in just three months after leaving Da Qin. He was originally a real dragon, but now that he has truly set foot in the ancient South China region, he is like a dragon lurking into the abyss and a fish returning to the sea. He is destined to be anything but ordinary.

On the top of the barren mountain, Lin Yun gradually calmed down, composed his mind, and sat cross-legged again.

He mobilized all his strength and at the same time circulated the Purple Kite Sword Strength, slowly digesting the drop of Canglong Essence and Blood in his heart.

But this calmness did not last long. The boundless thunderclouds in the sky suddenly collided crazily with the support of the strong wind. Then they rotated at an alarming speed. In a moment, a purple-red flame storm formed above Lin Yun's head, like

It is a winding river, falling towards Lin Yun.

"I guess it's not that easy."

Seeing this scene, Lin Yun cursed in his heart. He had a bad premonition from the very beginning of this vision of heaven and earth.

It feels like the drop of dragon's blood I have refined does not seem to be integrated into the heaven and earth, and I will experience an existence similar to a thunder tribulation.

He didn't know the reason for it, but he just had a vague premonition. But even though he had this premonition, when he actually saw the purple-red storm falling, he still couldn't help but cursed fiercely.

"It's a critical wave."

The old man in sackcloth was stroking his beard in the distance and said with a faint smile. Facing the purple-red storm, he was not surprised at all.

boom!

The purple-red thunder fire instantly annihilated Lin Yun. In the flames, Lin Yun did not have much choice. He could only rely on his own strong true energy to wrap his body and try his best to prevent it from being burned to ashes.

Lin Yun's Ziyuan Sword Art has been promoted to the tenth level. Although the level has risen quickly, the foundation is not as stable as a mountain. However, this sword art is quite powerful. From time to time, a chill will rise in his body, allowing him to take a breath.

In this stalemate, Lin Yun's true energy continued to be consumed.

After half a quarter of an hour, one-third of the true energy in his body was consumed, which was a bit scary. That day, he fought against the elders of Xiaocheng in the Yin and Yang Realm, and the true energy was not consumed so fast.

Just when Lin Yun was hesitant and prepared to resist this terrifying thunder and fire with his body.

The sword box behind him kept vibrating, and the buried peanut was knocked out. Before Lin Yun could react, a flash of sword light, carrying boundless sword intent, turned into a silver light and rose into the sky.

Bang!

This sword light instantly pierced through the thunderclouds in the sky, and a ray of sunlight fell down along the pierced gap.

Click! Click!

Then more and more gaps appeared, and beams of sunlight, like sword rays, stabbed the thunderclouds in the sky into pieces. After a while, the boundless thunderclouds gradually dissipated, and the sun was fierce and the sky was clear.

The power of the thunder and fire storm on his body was obviously greatly reduced without the blessing of vision.

"good!"

When Lin Yun saw this, his eyes suddenly showed joy, and he laughed loudly. He sacrificed all his true energy, and a silver glow suddenly bloomed where he sat down, turning into a majestic purple kite flower, which actually reversed the terrifying thunder and fire.

Devour.

I want to take advantage of this opportunity, along with the drop of Canglong's blood in my heart, to attack Canglong's Nine Transformations and break the second bottleneck in one fell swoop.

"This sword...!"

The old man in sackcloth, whose expression had never changed at all, changed slightly after seeing the unsheathed burial flower, and a deep strange color flashed in his eyes.

Then his eyes fell on Lin Yun, and after a long time he whispered softly: "This boy has quite a lot of good fortune."

As he spoke, blood surged from Lin Yun's body, and the sound of wind and thunder was like the roar of a dragon in his body, deafening.

It actually worked.

The old man in sackcloth was thoughtful and said lightly in his heart.

Hey!

The young man in green clothes on the top of the mountain suddenly turned his head. The old man let out a light sigh and then stopped laughing.

"Have you discovered me? You are not qualified to see me now, but if you can be so tenacious and keep going forward, I really look forward to meeting you."

Smiling slightly, the old man in sackcloth quietly retreated.

With a wave of his sleeve, not only was the aura of his existence completely wiped away, but the traces of blood of Old Ghost Youyun were also gone.

Almost as soon as his front feet left, Lin Yun's figure slowly fell down and he looked around.

[There is another chapter tonight. If it is not available at 11:30, everyone will read it tomorrow morning and go to bed early. Please give me a little time. I have a general direction, but I want to come up with a more exciting outline.]


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