In the next few days, the college's teacher-specific dispensing room was occupied by Chen Xuan and the other two.
Fortunately, there is more than one pharmacy room on the fourth floor, so the three of them can stay in it all day long to refine medicine.
Jing Teng helped Chen Xuan refine the secret medicine of dragon blood this time, and he did his best to do his best. He didn't take a break after coming in, and even turned down a few classes.
Ji Tingsha is the same. Although her level of medicine refining is not as high as the top level, she also tried her best to help.
Moreover, Ji Tingsha is very smart. She can learn a lot of things at once and understand them at a glance. Jing Ting only tells the steps one by one, and she can complete them perfectly.
In this way, even if the refining of medicine is very difficult this time, with Ji Tingsha's help, the efficiency has been greatly improved.
Four days later, a top-quality dragon blood secret medicine was successfully refined!
Looking at the medicine liquid like nectar in the medicine cauldron, Chen Xuan and Jing Teng, Ji Tingsha and the other two showed a hint of joy in their eyes.
It is really not easy to refine this top secret medicine successfully.
Only one portion of the main medicine is refined, and the remaining few portions are made of medicines. In this way, Chen Xuan can take the medicines continuously when he absorbs them to neutralize the power of the main medicines and not damage the body by the power of the medicines.
After filling the medicine liquid with a special bottle and handing it to Chen Xuan, Jing Teng reminded him carefully: "The secret dragon blood medicine refined with the blood of the tomb dragon as the main material has an unparalleled medicinal power. It is difficult for ordinary cultivators to absorb it at the great success of the Creation Realm or even the peak monks. Although I know that the strength of your body tempering is much higher than that of cultivators of the same level, I still recommend that you wait until you break through to the great success of the Creation Realm before absorbing it."
"When will you have to wait for a breakthrough in the realm of creation? Unless I can't absorb it at all, I will try my best to try it." Chen Xuan put away the medicine bottle and spoke very firmly.
Seeing that Chen Xuan was so stubborn, Ji Tingsha deliberately said anger: "You are so desperate, it's better to take it now. If you die suddenly, I don't have to repay you for saving your life twice."
"Haha, don't worry, you're dead, I'm alive."
Chen Xuan's casual words made Ji Tingsha so angry that her teeth were itchy.
But she immediately showed a very worried look: "Uncle lust, don't do stupid things. The blood shackles in our mixed-race species need to be opened step by step. It is impossible for you to do it overnight."
"The theory of bloodline is prevalent in the Tianwu Realm, but I think it's very ridiculous. What's wrong with the mixed-blood species? Before the Great Dao, all beings are equal. Why can noble bloodlines be able to withstand the secret medicine of dragon blood and be easier to understand the blood-burning magic power? I will prove that the theory of bloodlines in the Tianwu Realm is a complete joke."
Chen Xuan suddenly became cold and arrogant. He had not been in the Tianwu Realm for long before he felt the constraints of the theory of bloodline on this higher realm.
From the main star, the Holy Martial Empire, to the four auxiliary stars, each martial arts force firmly believes that "bloodline is king", and thus divides the Tianwu people into three, six and nine levels.
Chen Xuan's body was filled with the blood of ordinary Chinese mortals. Although he absorbed the blood of the Three Emperors, the bloodline of the Three Emperors was ordinary in the higher realm. Fuxi still relied on his strong belief to achieve a generation of human emperors.
Chen Xuan's body is mixed with four bloodlines. According to the theory of bloodline in the Tianwu Realm, he is the lowest mixed-race species, and his bloodline level is lower than that of Ji Tingsha and Jing Teng, who are also mixed-race species, so the bloodline shackles are heavier.
It is unimaginable to break through the bloodline shackles to comprehend the blood-burning magical power.
Seeing Chen Xuan leave the dispensing room confidently and resolutely, Ji Tingsha couldn't help but sigh: "Uncle Sex, it seems that you have not experienced failure. You don't know that it is the sadness and powerlessness that it is difficult for a mixed race to understand the blood-burning magical power."
Jing Teng next to him was silent when he heard Ji Tingsha's words.
In fact, like Ji Tingsha, he believed that Chen Xuan's desire to absorb the top-quality dragon blood secret medicine at one time was equivalent to suicide.
But the two of them also knew that they could not dissuade Chen Xuan.
I can only hope that Chen Xuan will recognize the limitations of the hybrid species after his first attempt failed, and then try it when he breaks through to the great success or peak of the Creation Realm.
Chen Xuan, however, no matter what Ji Tingsha and Jing Teng were thinking, he always had a strong premonition in his heart that he must become stronger as soon as possible, otherwise Yu Kongzhao would become his real nightmare and seize everything he had. Even the two powerful masters, Gu Chenxiao and Dugu Ye, could not help him save his destiny.
It was precisely with this huge sense of crisis that Chen Xuan was determined to risk his life to absorb the top-quality dragon blood secret medicine.
After returning to the library administrator's room, Chen Xuan went directly to the second floor of Babufutu, and the life-and-death trial was about to begin.
The sword-casting master Yang Zhu and the guardian of the forest are the guardian of Chen Xuan in the center of the Soul Hunting Forest.
The moment he adjusted his physical and mental state to the most perfect state, Chen Xuan sat cross-legged on the ground, opened the medicine bottle, and his fingers flashed with inspiration, and a trace of dragon blood that was so subtle that it was hard to see with the naked eye was taken out by him, hovering in front of him and gathered into a drop of blood beads.
Sensing the terrifying energy contained in this drop of dragon blood, the two spirits couldn't help but look nervous.
Chen Xuan's face was calm and he used the method in "Tomb Dragon Ba Martial God" to mobilize the vitality of the whole body, and the muscles, bones, acupoints, meridians, five internal organs, blood and spiritual will be adjusted and synchronized, preparing to absorb dragon blood.
The next moment, Chen Xuan opened his mouth slightly and sucked the drop of dragon blood in front of him into his abdomen.
In an instant, a powerful and domineering dragon power exploded in Chen Xuan's body, which contained a terrifying aura of death, as if it was the contempt and murderous thoughts from the strongest king of the Tomb Dragon clan. Chen Xuan felt his head and body empty in an instant, and his whole body seemed to explode, and his whole body was red!
Chen Xuan found that he could not absorb the blood of the tomb dragon at all by operating the method in "The Martial God of Tomb Dragon"!
By barely suppressing the violent dragon power in his body, Chen Xuan quickly absorbed multiple doses of medicine to ease the impact of the dragon power.
However, with auxiliary secret medicines to harmonize, Chen Xuan's body still couldn't bear it.
In the blink of an eye, a trace of blood began to seep out of the pores of his skin, his muscles and bones swelled sharply, his mouth and nose kept spraying with extremely hot breath, and his eyes became blood-red, looking very scary.
The severe pain in his body and brain almost made Chen Xuan faint. Even though his willpower was like a monster, he still could not bear the pain.
He could feel extremely clearly that his blood was repelling the blood of the tomb dragon, or that the blood of the tomb dragon was disdained to integrate into the blood of his lowest mixed-blood species. It was the most ruthless and direct contempt from the Tomb Dragon King!
An illusion appeared in Chen Xuan's mind. He saw a black dragon with an extremely large body, like a towering mountain, facing high. A pair of vertical pupils looked at him coldly, as if saying: "You are the lowest human mixed-race species, and you are also a combination of the most excellent dragon blood of our tomb dragon clan?"
"ah……"
Chen Xuan's face turned pale and his lips turned blue. He finally couldn't help but vomit out the drop of the blood of the tomb dragon, and then his upper body hung down in a sluggish manner, looking dying.