Chapter 628 The old black guy who learned to flatter
At a young age, I saw through life and death.
Talking about taboo things is light and calm.
This kind of character cannot be compared to that of people of the same age, not to mention an old man who has lived for 20,000 years.
He is indeed the most powerful monster in Langya Villa since ancient times. He is indeed extraordinary and cannot be underestimated.
"Sit here and wait."
The dean left a word and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Daoyi Academy, a quiet and luxurious palace.
In the ancient palace, Lao Hei, who had transformed into a human form, was lying on a special ice bed, enjoying life.
Lao Hei has heard that Chen Qingyuan has survived the disaster and is safe and sound. Therefore, Lao Hei is no longer worried. In addition to recuperating his injuries, he eats delicious food every day.
Because Lao Hei transformed into the body of a real dragon and risked his life to protect Chen Qingyuan from death, his status in the academy has skyrocketed.
"Creak"
The dean pushed it from the air, and the closed door opened.
Hearing the movement and sensing the familiar aura, Lao Hei immediately sat up from the ice bed and pretended to be in a healing posture.
No matter how much he has changed, he is still frightened when facing the dean.
"Stop pretending." As soon as the dean came in, he exposed Lao Hei's little thoughts.
"Hehe." Lao Hei opened his eyes, and a simple and honest smile appeared on his stern face, which was slightly inconsistent.
"Take a drop of your blood, it will be useful."
The dean bluntly stated his intention and was not polite.
"okay!"
Lao Hei was not dissatisfied at all about this and was extremely happy.
As long as you, the dean, are not here to beat me up, everything will be fine.
"Is one drop enough? How about a little more?"
Lao Hei looked so flattering, but how could he look like a real dragon with majesty?
"One drop is enough." The dean whispered: "Take one drop of blood essence and you can recover in a few years. If you take too much, it will easily damage your roots."
The natal essence and blood are extraordinary. If you lose too much, your foundation will easily break, or even your life will be damaged.
Although the value of ordinary dragon blood is not low, it is countless times different from the essence blood, and there is a huge difference between cloud and mud.
"It doesn't matter, as long as the dean needs it, Xiao Hei doesn't care about that."
After following Chen Qingyuan for many years, Lao Hei's ability to flatter him has improved a lot.
If Lao Hei was so sensible before, how could he be locked up in a small dark room?
Even though he was locked up in a small dark room, he often complained that the dean's appearance was ugly.
You really deserve it.
The confinement place provided sufficient spiritual resources. The dean was extraordinarily merciful and did not let Lao Hei waste his practice.
"Long-worded."
The dean's mouth was displeased, and the expression on his face relaxed a bit. He was obviously very satisfied with what Lao Hei said.
Lao Hei stopped talking and sat cross-legged on the ice bed, using his profound energy.
Half an hour later, a drop of golden dragon's blood came out from between Lao Hei's eyebrows.
The loss of a drop of blood essence and blood as big as a fingernail made Lao Hei a little weaker and his face turned slightly pale.
"Dean, here it is."
Lao Hei handed the life essence and blood to the dean through the air.
"Recuperate well and don't be lazy."
The dean took away the dragon's blood and gave stern instructions.
"Yes, you must not be lazy."
Lao Hei assured.
Unexpectedly, the dean walked out of the ancient palace. Lao Hei leaned on the ice bed, took out the wine, and tasted it: "Tsk...it tastes good."
With such a lazy temper, the pigs shook their heads when they saw him.
The scene changes to the Cloud and Mist Palace, inside the ancient pavilion.
The dean came and went in less than an hour and was extremely efficient.
Immediately, Nangong Ge stood up to greet him, with a bit of eagerness in his eyes.
The dean put the drop of true dragon essence and blood in the vase, which can effectively cover the breath of dragon blood and also has a protective effect: "Take it!"
"Thank you, senior." Nangong Ge held the vase tightly, his joy couldn't be concealed, and he was extremely grateful.
"Proceed with caution."
The dean can't help with the deduction, he can only give a reminder.
"Junior, please remember this."
After saying this, Nangong Ge said goodbye.
The dean did not stay and allowed him to leave.
After obtaining a drop of true dragon's blood, Nangong Ge needs to make some preparations and cannot make rash calculations. There is only one chance, and if you fail, you will most likely lose your life, so there must be no mistakes.
Careful preparation will take at least a few years.
Find a safe area where no one will disturb you.
"I finally have a chance to touch the truth of the past."
Nangong Ge looks forward to the historical truth behind the fog, and must use both hands to clear the fog and clarify everything.
...
Dizhou, somewhere in the star field.
The genius of the immortal ancient clan stepped into the prosperous world and set off a big wave.
Moreover, the tide did not decrease but increased, becoming more and more intense.
"What a bunch of rubbish."
A member of the ancient Huoling Clan slapped a famous genius in a certain holy land to death, his eyes looked contemptuous, and he became more and more arrogant.
"I heard some interesting news. It is said that a guy named Chen Qingyuan made a huge noise some time ago. He suppressed many tribulation monks with his peak body cultivation level."
A girl from the Yuqing ancient tribe looks cute and cute, but her behavior is ruthless, and she is like a madman with a weird temperament.
"Chen Qingyuan..." The people from the Immortal Ancient Clan chanted this name and narrowed their eyes slightly: "I hope that when we meet this person, he will not be disappointed by his false reputation."
"Even though this era is far inferior to the past, that person can suppress a group of tribulation monks with his cultivation in the Fusion Realm. He is more or less capable. Although we have good blood, we must not be arrogant and complacent."
A young man with blue skin all over his body said seriously.
He is a member of the ancient Tianshui tribe, with ancient heritage and considerable strength.
"Chen Qingyuan is not the only one who is famous in the world, but there are many more." The girl from the Yuqing Ancient Clan looked into the distance and raised the corners of her mouth: "The one I am most interested in is Lu Nanxian, who is from the Confucian and Taoist lineage. I heard that this kid
It is very interesting to enter the Tao as a mortal and overcome tribulations with just one thought."
"Fortunately, this era is not so boring."
They come from an immortal ancient race, with nobility engraved in their bones. They speak in a condescending tone and do not take the world seriously.
"The peers in this area are really useless. Let's move to another place!"
Someone suggested.
"We have a general understanding of today's world. There is no need to stay together. It is more appropriate to act separately."
There are also conflicts of interest among the Immortal Ancient Clan. More than ten people temporarily united in order to leave the old land safely and understand the situation. Nowadays, everyone has different ideas and differences have arisen. Naturally, it is time to separate.
"I agree."
Someone nodded.
"I have no opinion."
The man from the Huoling Ancient Clan said in a deep voice.
"Can"
Everyone nodded and the vote was unanimously approved.
The young man in black standing in the center is handsome and noble. The people on both sides keep a slight distance from him, not daring to offend him.
This person comes from a certain imperial clan, named Bo Lingyan, and is the strongest among this group of people.
"Brother Bo, do you have any ideas?"
Everyone looked at Bo Lingyan with a bit of fear in their eyes.