"I don't want much, just a small bowl is enough!" The young man was full of expectations!
Chaos Tianlong's two giant eyes that looked like stars narrowed slightly: "You can, you can, but in order not to destroy the origin of the Panlong Blood Jade and the soul power of my ancestor, you must exchange your own profound energy cultivation!"
"But it's a pity that with your current level of cultivation, you simply can't afford a small bowl of dragon blood."
"Uh..." The young man suddenly felt cold: "How much can I exchange for it?"
"After the replacement of Nine Drops, your cultivation level will regress to the level of a one-star Xuan disciple." Chaos Tianlong replied in a deep voice.
"I'm going to stab you in circles, do you want to be so cruel?" Chen Shen instantly fainted.
He is an eight-star Xuanzhe! He can only exchange for nine drops of dragon blood. Should he do it in such a cold way?
Not long ago, he was able to become an eight-star mysterious disciple, which was due to a lot of luck.
After all, the opportunity to have a beast king-level BOSS lying there with a trace of vitality waiting for you to kill is very rare, and it may only happen once in your lifetime.
A month later, he will still win the top three in the Hundred Schools League. If his cultivation plummets to one star of Xuantu, how can there be any hope?
He accepted the system task! Once he fails to complete it, his alchemy skills will be lost forever. The price is too heavy.
However, Zi Linglong was the savior of Miao Ling and Shun Lao. Without her care, Chen Shen's two most important relatives would have been murdered long ago.
This kindness must be repaid!
So, the young man raised his eyebrows and said: "Senior, if my cultivation level is reduced to a three-star profound practitioner, how many drops of dragon blood can I exchange for it?"
The giant dragon was silent for a moment, and then said: "Liudi. Boy, why do you want to exchange for dragon blood? Even at the cost of lowering yourself? I have never seen such a stupid thing in all my years of life."
"It's a long story. To put it simply, I am repaying the favor."
Chen Shen didn't have time to chat, so he directed the topic elsewhere: "Senior, have you ever heard of the Nine Nether Cold Poison? I want dragon blood just to understand this poison."
"Nine Nether Cold Poison..." A pensive look appeared on the huge dragon face of the ancestor spirit.
After a moment, it shook its head violently: "I have never heard of it. Come to think of it, this Jiuyou Cold Poison is not a great cold poison, and it cannot enter the eyes of this deity."
This guy is really conceited!
But then again, he has the capital to be conceited.
The young man continued to ask: "In your opinion, are six drops of dragon blood enough to detoxify?"
"It should be no problem. After all, this is the essence of Qi and blood of the supreme mysterious beast, and the Chaos Heavenly Dragon itself has a very strong and yang constitution."
"Okay! Then give me six drops!" Chen Shen nodded decisively.
"Okay... After leaving the consciousness space, as long as you move your mind, the Panlong Blood Jade will naturally drop six drops of dragon blood where you want it."
Speaking of this, the giant dragon suddenly changed the subject: "Boy, every time your cultivation reaches a higher level, you can awaken the Coiling Dragon Blood Jade once. Each time it can last for a hundred breaths."
"Now, the hundred breaths have arrived. If we are destined, let's meet again next time..."
As the last word settled, Chen Shen's consciousness body was uncontrollably forced out of the blood jade space...
"How can I enter the blood jade space once my cultivation level has been raised to a great level? In other words, the next time I want to see the soul of my ancestors, I have to wait until my cultivation level breaks through to Xuanshi." The young man secretly clicked his tongue.
He made up his mind that the next time he saw his ancestors, he would definitely ask if there were any magic weapons, magic weapons, elixirs or other goodies left in a corner of the Xuanling Continent after the war 30,000 years ago?
"How about it?"
It was Zi Linglong's questioning voice that turned the young man's attention from his inner world back to reality.
He would never forget the look in Zi Linglong's eyes at that moment: full of expectation, but also a hint of timidity.
It seems because she is afraid of hearing a negative answer from her own mouth...
Without saying a word, the young man took off the jade pendant, then slowly walked to the bedside, opened the mouth of the unconscious Caiwei Linghe, and with a thought——
"Pap, tap, tap..."
Six drops of bright red dragon blood dripped from the tip of the Panlong Blood Jade.
After just a few seconds, Caiwei Linghe's closed eyes suddenly widened!
The cold feathers also became warm again at this time.
"Bah! Bah!"
"Cai'er? Are you screaming? I won't have auditory hallucinations, right... Is the cold poison in your body eliminated?"
Zi Linglong touched this and that excitedly, her movements extremely gentle, as if she was afraid that if she applied force, she would be hurt.
The spiritual level mysterious beast has begun to awaken its mind.
In addition, she had been with Zi Linglong since she was a child, so she could naturally understand what she said, so she nodded slightly as a response.
"That's great! That's great! Woohoo..." Zi Linglong burst into tears of joy and threw herself into Chen Shen's arms.
The young man suddenly felt that his arms were full of fragrant jade.
After a moment, Zi Linglong suddenly let go of his hands and raised his head.
A pair of watery eyes carefully looked at the young man in front of him: "Why does your aura... feel so much weaker than before?"
"Well, it's all because the old dragon is so stingy. He wants six drops of dragon blood, but I have to trade my own cultivation. So..." The young man shrugged indifferently.
"You actually did it for me..."
Zi Linglong shed tears of gratitude and choked with sobs: "My status is too special. In order not to cause you trouble, I cannot be your...your woman."
"But, from today on, if you need my help in any way, just ask, even if it costs my life, I, Zi Linglong, will never frown!"
"Keep your word?" The young man smiled evilly.
"Well..." Zi Linglong nodded obediently.
"Okay! Then I want you to do something for me now!" Chen Shen looked serious.
"What's the matter?" Zi Linglong listened attentively.
"You... come here to make a face and take a look?"
So serious, so serious, but it only makes people make faces?
Zi Linglong was stunned for two seconds, then burst into tears and laughed: "I hate it!"
Then, she hugged Chen Shen tighter and tighter, and said sweetly, "You are such a little man that makes people love you to the core!"
"No, if we continue like this, shouldn't we just do this and that?"
Although it feels really good to be embraced by a beautiful woman, the problem is that Chen Shen can't do that now!
"Damn System Spirit! Isn't the authority of the Mystic Master high enough? You actually refused to tell me how to restore my human ability..."
Ten thousand grass and mud horses were galloping in the young man's heart, and in the end he pushed Zi Linglong away with great reluctance: "Treasure your love and wait until I...grow up!"
"puff!"
When I grow up? This wording is so joyful!
Do you mean growth in that aspect? Or, growth in that aspect?
Thinking of this, Zi Linglong could no longer hold back and pushed out of the boy's arms, laughing at him until he was trembling...