In the next few days, the teacher-only dispensing room in the college was occupied by Chen Xuan and three others.
Fortunately, there is more than one dispensing room on the fourth floor, so the three of them can stay there all day long and work hard refining medicine.
It can be said that Jing Yuan worked hard to help Chen Xuan refine the dragon's blood secret medicine this time. He didn't take a break after coming in and even skipped a few classes.
The same goes for Ji Tingsha. Although her level of refining medicine is not yet at the top level, she still tries her best to help.
Moreover, Ji Tingsha is very smart and can learn many things in one go. Jing Yu only needs to explain the steps once and she can complete them perfectly.
In this way, even if the difficulty of refining the medicine this time is very high, with the help of Ji Tingsha, the efficiency has been improved a lot.
Four days later, a top-grade dragon’s blood secret medicine was successfully refined!
Looking at the nectar-like liquid in the medicine cauldron, Chen Xuan, Jing Yu, and Ji Tingsha all showed a hint of joy in their eyes.
It is really not easy to successfully refine this top secret medicine.
Only one portion of the main medicine was refined, and the remaining portions were mixed with medicines. This way, when Chen Xuan absorbed it, he could continuously take the medicines to neutralize the power of the main medicine, so that his body would not be harmed by the medicine.
After filling the medicinal solution in a special bottle and handing it to Chen Xuan, Jing Yu reminded him very carefully: "The dragon's blood secret medicine is refined with the blood of the tomb dragon as the main material. Its medicinal power is unparalleled.
Even peak cultivators find it difficult to absorb it. Although I know that your physical body tempering strength is much higher than that of cultivators of the same level, I still recommend that you wait until you have broken through to the realm of creation before absorbing it."
"How many years and months will it take to break through to the Great Creation Realm? Unless I can't absorb it at all, I will still try my best." Chen Xuan put away the medicine bottle and spoke very firmly.
Seeing how stubborn Chen Xuan was, Ji Tingsha deliberately said angrily: "You are so desperate, it's best to take it now. If you die suddenly, I don't have to repay you for saving your life twice."
"Haha, don't worry, even if you die, I will live well."
Chen Xuan's casual words made Ji Tingsha furious.
But then she still showed a very worried look: "Uncle Sex, don't do anything stupid. The blood shackles in our mixed race have to be opened step by step. It's impossible for you to do it overnight."
"The theory of blood is prevalent in the Tianwu world, but I find it very ridiculous. What's wrong with mixed-bloods? Before the Great Dao, all living beings were equal. Why should a noble bloodline be more able to withstand the dragon's blood secret medicine, and it's easier to comprehend violent blood magical powers? I will prove that Tianwu
The blood theory in the world is a complete joke."
Chen Xuan suddenly became cold and arrogant. He had not been in Tianwu Realm for long, and he had already deeply felt the constraints of bloodline theory on this higher realm.
From the main star Shengwu Empire to the various martial arts forces of the four auxiliary stars, they all firmly believe that "blood is king", and thus divide the Tianwu people into three, six or nine levels.
The blood of ordinary Chinese mortals flows in Chen Xuan's body. Although he has absorbed the blood of the three emperors, the blood of the three emperors is ordinary in the higher realm. Fuxi still relied on his strong belief to become a human emperor.
Chen Xuan has four kinds of blood mixed in his body. According to the theory of blood in the Tianwu world, he is the lowest hybrid. His blood level is lower than that of Ji Tingsha and Jing Yu, who are also hybrids, so the blood shackles are heavier.
It is unimaginably difficult to break through the shackles of blood and comprehend the magical power of violent blood.
Seeing Chen Xuan leaving the dispensing room confidently and resolutely, Ji Tingsha couldn't help but sigh: "Uncle Se, it seems that if you don't experience failure, you don't know the sadness and powerlessness of being a mixed race and it is difficult to understand the violent blood magical power."
Jing Yu, who was next to him, was silent when he heard Ji Tingsha's words.
In fact, he and Ji Tingsha both believed that Chen Xuan's attempt to absorb the best dragon's blood secret medicine at once was tantamount to committing suicide.
But the two of them also knew that they could not dissuade Chen Xuan.
We can only hope that Chen Xuan will understand the limitations of hybrids after his first attempt fails, and wait until he reaches the Great Creation Realm or the peak before trying again.
Chen Xuan didn't care what Ji Tingsha and Jing Yu thought. He always had a strong feeling in his heart that he must become stronger as soon as possible, otherwise Yu Kongzhao would become his real nightmare and take away everything he had.
Two powerful masters, Gu Chenxiao and Duguye, could not help him save his fate.
It was with this huge sense of crisis that Chen Xuan decided to risk his life to absorb the ultimate dragon blood secret medicine.
After returning to the library administrator's room, Chen Xuan directly entered the second floor of the Eight-Bud Pagoda, where the trial of life and death was about to begin.
Swordsmith Master Yang Zhu and the Guardian of the Forest were protecting Chen Xuan in the center of the Soul Hunting Forest.
At the moment when his physical and mental state was adjusted to the most perfect state, Chen Xuan sat cross-legged on the ground, opened the medicine bottle, and with a flash of inspiration, a trace of dragon blood that was so fine that it was invisible to the naked eye was taken out by him, and it circled in front of him and gathered into a drop of blood.
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Sensing the terrifying energy contained in this drop of dragon's blood, the two weapon spirits couldn't help but look nervous.
Chen Xuan, with a calm expression on his face, used the technique of "Tomb Dragon Tyrant Martial Spirit" to mobilize the vitality of his whole body. His muscles, bones, acupuncture points, meridians, five internal organs, blood and spiritual will were adjusted and synchronized together to prepare for absorbing the dragon's blood.
The next moment, Chen Xuan opened his mouth slightly and sucked in the drop of dragon's blood in front of him.
In an instant, a majestic and domineering dragon power exploded in Chen Xuan's body. It also contained a terrifying aura of death, as if it came from the contempt and killing thoughts of the strongest king of the tomb dragon clan. Chen Xuan instantly felt that his head and body
Once it was empty, the whole person seemed to explode, and the whole body was red!
Chen Xuan discovered that he was unable to absorb this drop of Tomb Dragon's blood by using the method of "Tomb Dragon Overlord Martial Power"!
Barely suppressing the violent dragon power in his body, Chen Xuan quickly absorbed multiple doses of medicine to soften the impact of the dragon power.
But even with the auxiliary secret medicine, Chen Xuan's body still couldn't bear it.
In the blink of an eye, traces of blood began to ooze from the pores on his body, his muscles and bones swelled sharply, extremely hot breath continued to spurt out from his mouth and nose, and his eyes became blood red, making him look very scary.
The severe pain in his body and brain made Chen Xuan almost faint. Even though his willpower was like that of a monster, he still couldn't bear the pain.
He could very clearly feel that his own blood was rejecting the blood of the tomb dragon, or that the blood of the tomb dragon simply did not bother to integrate into the blood of his lowest hybrid species. That was the most ruthless and direct contempt from the tomb dragon king!
A vision appeared in Chen Xuan's mind. He saw an extremely huge black dragon, as tall as a towering mountain, looking down at him. A pair of vertical pupils looked at him indifferently, as if to say: "You are the lowest human hybrid."
Are you worthy enough to fuse the best dragon blood of our tomb dragon clan?"
"ah……"
Chen Xuan's face turned pale from the pain and his lips turned blue. He finally couldn't help spitting out the drop of Tomb Dragon's blood, and then his upper body drooped sluggishly, looking like he was dying.
