King Zhou Wu looked at Ye Qiu and said, "Unless you give me the true dragon blood in your body, then I can return to the top immediately."
Master Changmei quickly appeared next to Ye Qiu, looked at King Zhou Wu warily, and shouted: "What do you want to do?"
"I'm telling you, if you dare to do anything bad to the little bastard, I'll beat you to death with a brick."
When Master Changmei spoke, he already held the brick in his hand. If the situation went wrong, he would take action immediately.
"Old man, please don't be rude to your senior." Ye Qiu scolded: "If my senior wanted the true dragon bloodline in my body, he would have done it long ago."
King Wu of Zhou said: "I wanted to take action, but my cultivation has long been wiped out."
Master Longmei shouted: "Listen, little bastard, this old guy has no good intentions. What I said before, this old guy can't be saved."
Ye Qiu glared at Master Changmei and said, "Senior is joking, didn't you hear it?"
"As a senior, how could you do something ungrateful?"
Having said this, Ye Qiu asked King Zhou Wu again: "Senior, please stop joking and tell me, is there any way to restore your cultivation?"
The main reason why Ye Qiu wanted to help King Zhou Wu recover his cultivation was because he wanted to leave the Dragon Burial Nest safely.
There are currently six powerful saints outside the Dragon Burial Nest. If King Wu of Zhou recovers and King Wu of Zhou protects them, Ye Qiu will not be afraid even if the ancestors of the Chen family and Wuji Tianzun come.
Master Changmei understood Ye Qiu's thoughts and said: "Old guy, tell me quickly. If there is really a way to help you recover your cultivation, even if you lose two more magical medicines, I will help you."
King Wu of Zhou smiled and said, "Taoist Priest, aren't you afraid that the magic medicine will be wasted?"
"Afraid." Master Changmei changed his tone and said, "Although I'm afraid of wasting the magic medicine, if I can help you, then I'm still willing."
"As the old saying goes, if you give someone a rose, the fragrance lingers in your hand."
"Who says Pindao is born kind?"
You're such a kind person, you obviously just want to leave the Dragon Burial Nest safely.
Ye Qiu knew very well what Master Changmei had planned, but he did not reveal it. After all, his current thoughts were the same as Master Changmei.
Otherwise, once they get out from here, they will be killed.
"The Taoist priest is a frank person."
King Zhou Wu smiled and said: "If there is a drop of the blood of the mythical beast now, then I can recover half of my cultivation level. If there are two drops, then I can return to the peak in an instant."
"It's just that you two are weak in cultivation, and you probably don't have the blood of divine beasts in your body."
"It doesn't matter, there is a mythical beast in the Zhou Dynasty, waiting for me to go back..."
The words have not yet fallen.
"Isn't it just the blood of mythical beasts? Do you think this is okay?" Changmei Zhenren stretched out his right hand.
Lying in the palm is a small animal as big as a fist, with the body of a snake and the back of a turtle.
"Xuanwu!"
King Wu of Zhou was surprised.
He didn't expect that a Taoist priest with a low cultivation level would actually have a divine beast on his body, and it was also Xuanwu, one of the five great divine beasts. It was so surprising.
You know, the Zhou Dynasty only had one mythical beast.
"To be precise, this Xuanwu is still a cub." After Master Changmei finished speaking, he placed Xuanwu on the ground. Suddenly, Xuanwu's body suddenly swelled and became as big as a round table.
King Zhou Wu sighed: "What a pity, it's just a cub..."
Ye Qiu said: "Senior, if one mythical beast cub is not enough, then I have another one here."
After saying that, Ye Qiu thought, and the unicorn cub jumped out of the Qiankun bag.
"Kilin cub!" King Wu of Zhou was startled again, and then sighed again: "What a pity!"
Ye Qiu asked: "Why, the blood of the cubs of mythical beasts doesn't work?"
King Wu of Zhou replied: "Yes, of course!"
Master Longmei asked: "Then why are you sighing?"
King Wu of Zhou smiled and said: "I regret that both of the mythical beasts are cubs. If they were adult beasts, their fighting power would be incredible."
Master Longmei rolled his eyes and cursed in his mind: "Nonsense! If these two mythical beasts are adults, why bother saving you? Two adult mythical beasts can completely tear into pieces the six powerful saints."
Ye Qiu asked: "Senior, if I take two drops of blood from them, can your cultivation level be restored immediately?"
"No." King Wu of Zhou said: "Although they are divine beasts, they are underage and the divinity in their blood is not enough. They can only restore me to the realm of the gods."
"If their blood can be refined into elixir, then my cultivation level can be restored to the level of a saint."
"It's a pity that I'm not proficient in alchemy."
Ye Qiu's heart moved and he quickly asked: "Senior, what grade of elixir is good?"
King Wu of Zhou blurted out: "At least a low-grade person of heaven level."
Master Changmei asked Ye Qiu: "Little bastard, are you okay?"
"I'll give it a try." After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he took a drop of blood from each of the two mythical beast cubs, and then made an elixir on the spot.
This time, in front of King Wu of Zhou, he did not sacrifice the Qiankun Cauldron, but only made elixirs with his bare hands.
As for the strange fire, Ye Qiu did not use the emperor-level strange fire or the holy-level strange fire, but used the heaven-level high-grade strange fire.
King Zhou Wu saw Ye Qiu refining elixirs with his bare hands, his eyes lit up, and he was surprised: "I didn't expect that Ye Xiaoyou could actually refining elixirs."
"The little brat is not only good at refining elixirs, but also refining weapons. He is also very good at medicine and knows many things." Changmei Zhenren came to King Zhou Wu's side and said with a smile: "Senior, when you were an emperor before, you were all Are you not used to having your servants take care of you, staying here for so long without anyone taking care of you?"
"I've long been used to it..." Before King Zhou Wu could finish his words, he was interrupted by Master Changmei: "Senior, I'm a poor Taoist who is proficient in massage. How about I massage it for you?"
"No need..." Before King Zhou Wu could finish his words, Master Changmei held down his shoulders and sat on the ground.
"Senior, you don't have to be polite to me. My greatest advantage is that I am willing to help others." Master Changmei said, "I will let the poor Taoist serve you today."
King Wu of Zhou smiled helplessly and said, "Taoist Priest, thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard work." Changmei Master said, "Enjoy it!"
After Master Changmei finished speaking, he pressed his hands seriously on King Zhou Wu's shoulders.
King Zhou Wu kept his eyes fixed on Ye Qiu, completely attracted by Ye Qiu's dazzling alchemy techniques.
Master Changmei said: "Senior, you are wearing a battle suit and it is not easy to massage. Can I help you take off your battle suit?"
King Wu of Zhou said: "Okay."
Master Changmei quickly took off King Zhou Wu's golden battle suit.
after awhile.
King Wu of Zhou asked: "Taoist Priest, why didn't you press the button?"
"Tired." Changmeizhen replied.
"No way, you are in the middle stage of Yuanying and have the strength of the peak of Yuanying, but you feel tired after pressing for a while?" After King Zhou Wu finished speaking, he turned around and suddenly felt unhappy.
Because his golden battle suit was worn by Master Changmei at some point.
