What the elemental elves need is indeed energy consistent with their own attributes. Ye Zhongming refined the energy produced by the dragon's blood of the starry sky dragon. The star elves liked it very much and almost ate them one by one. On the contrary, the earth elves were not interested in this.
I have no interest in energy at all, so I just do whatever I have to do.
A mouthful of dragon blood that has just passed its peak can provide about three to four pieces of purified energy, and a bottle of dragon blood can be drunk seven to eight times. In other words, if Ye Zhongming refines a bottle of dragon blood, it can at least condense it.
Out of twenty bars of purified energy.
In every peak dragon's legacy, as long as the dragon's blood is not contaminated, there are basically more than five bottles. Among the starry sky dragon legacies selected by Ye Zhongming, the largest one has seventeen bottles of dragon blood.
Normally, the blood of the dragons would not be just this small, but when collecting the dragon's blood, the dragons would also be concentrated, otherwise the blood of one dragon would be enough to build a small swimming pool.
This approach was more convenient for Ye Zhongming, as it completed the initial purification for him.
As for the dragon meat... Ye Zhongming had no intention of eating it himself. He wanted to save it and give it to Leilei Niao Dihuang Wan and the others.
Of course, you can't let these dragons see it, otherwise the white dragon horse will probably go crazy.
Because of the Big Stomach King's ability, the elemental elves had no indigestion at all, and strips of purified energy were eaten by the star elves.
Ye Zhongming didn't know how much the little guy needed, but he knew that once it reached the critical point, that is, when it reached the maturity stage, the little guy might need to sleep for a while to evolve.
But Ye Zhongming now has no time to wait for it to wake up, or in other words, the dark dragon in the abyss has no time.
Therefore, when Ye Zhongming lets the little guy eat purified energy, he tries to digest it on his own after eating, hoping to shorten the time it sleeps as much as possible, and even hopes that it can smoothly transition to the mature stage, and eliminate that thing that makes people unable to do anything.
Guess how long the evolution process took.
The energy required from the infancy stage to the growth stage is simply incomparable to what it is now.
Ye Zhongming selected five bequests from the starry sky dragon. After he used up the dragon blood from the four bequests, the star elf was still not 'full', although the body had grown much larger under Ye Zhongming's inner vision.
The aura in my body has also improved a lot, but my appetite is still strong.
At this time, Chaoyang no longer doubted Ye Zhongming. After all, it had watched the being with whom it had a soul contract drink bottle after bottle of dragon blood.
The energy contained in it, let alone Ye Zhongming, would burst the body even if Chaoyang drank it.
This shows that Ye Zhongming is indeed using this energy to enrich something.
After absorbing the four bequests, Ye Zhongming stopped and said with a confused look in his eyes: "It needs to be digested, too much is not enough."
Chaoyang understands the principle, but it is not clear what it refers to specifically.
Ye Zhongming wanted to drink some water and eat something, but found that he was not thirsty at all and had no appetite. He could only rinse his mouth to clean up the fishy smell. After all, after drinking so much dragon blood, even if the energy was purified,
Those remaining are enough to replenish the consumption of Genting King.
At the same time, Ye Zhongming also gave the Star Elf more time to completely absorb the purified energy.
Taking advantage of this free time, Ye Zhongming expressed that he might need more bequests. Chaoyang did not shirk. This time he followed the aircraft down. When he came back, he brought three starry sky dragon bequests and four earth giants.
The dragon legacies are all those who have just passed their peak.
Of course, it's just dragon blood, nothing else.
Chaoyang finally figured it out. In fact, Ye Zhongming only wanted dragon blood, at least for now.
Ye Zhongming didn't have any dissatisfaction. Those things would not disappear suddenly if they were placed there. No one else except himself would have a chance to get them anyway.
Seeing that the Star Elf was still digesting energy obediently, Ye Zhongming simply took out a few dragon scales to study.
When choosing dragon scales, especially the dragon scales of the starry sky dragon, he required the blueprints to be of extremely high levels during his lifetime. For example, the dragon scales in his hands now belong to a starry sky dragon that has been at its peak for a long time. It is said that Fu Leila should
More than three hundred thousand.
Logically speaking, it should be another higher level, but it seems that after 200,000 furela, no one breaks it down, and the beings who have reached that level are also very secretive about their own level.
But this does not affect Ye Zhongming's envy and excitement for these scales.
Dragon blood can be simply purified during collection, but dragon scales cannot. Except for broken ones and those that are initially weak, such as those on the edge of the abdomen, there are still a lot of remaining dragon scales, which are neatly stacked in boxes by the dragon clan.
Ye Zhongming took out a few of them, and even after many years, he could still clearly feel the huge energy and the power of rules contained in them.
This should be the highest-grade biological material he has come into contact with so far.
Dragon scales are very large, especially those on the back. One piece can become an excellent base material for armor. However, Ye Zhongming did not start hastily, because at his current level, he needs to be careful to handle this kind of material.
The good dragon scale will be destroyed, and he himself will be injured.
Holding several pieces of dragon scales, Ye Zhongming thought for a while and put them back. Finally, he chose the scales from a dragon clan that had just passed its peak level.
According to the previous idea, Ye Zhongming began to handle this dragon scale carefully. He did not wantonly destroy the power of the rules above, but obeyed them, relied on them, guided them, and turned them into the best and most critical basic energy.
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Before succeeding, Ye Zhongming also failed several times, and several dragon scales were destroyed, which made Chaoyang on one side feel extremely distressed, as if the dragon scales were being pulled out of her body.
However, after six consecutive failures, Ye Zhongming succeeded. He successfully processed a dragon scale. Even though it was still somewhat different from what he expected, it was definitely usable.
Chaoyang was a bit confused about the subsequent manufacturing process.
Too fast and too complicated.
Although the Dragon Clan has been separated from all races in the universe for a long time, they learned a lot when they were still in the Flying Lizard Clan and later from that mysterious training camp. Even after a long period of time, they have formed a lot of knowledge and foundation.
Missing, but equally, there are still many benefits brought by a long life.
At least in the past, when they came into contact with other beings who accidentally came here, the Dragon Clan did not feel that they were backward.
Dragons don't know how to make equipment, but they know a lot of things.
But Chaoyang is very sure that it has never seen the techniques used by Ye Zhongming. Or to be precise, it knows all these techniques individually or can determine the source. It can wait until the 'small results' produced and processed by these techniques are revealed one by one.
At that time, it was completely confused because it was beyond its understanding.
But one thing is certain, Ye Zhongming is undoubtedly an extremely outstanding craftsman.
About two hours later, a beautiful silver-white battle armor appeared in Ye Zhongming's hand. He looked at it with satisfaction and then called Cheng Giljin.
"Put it on."
Cheng Giljin put it on and felt that it fit him very well, and the energy contained in it was also very gentle. It suited him just right, no less than the exquisite Lenny-level piece before. Just when he was happy, he heard Ye Zhongming say again: "Chaoyang,
Give it to him."
The former Golden Commander, now the captain of the clan chief's guard broke out in a cold sweat.