The first thousand four hundred and thirty-seventh chapters top medicinal effect
Getting stronger is an addictive behavior.
The body can feel the continuous enhancement. Xu Zhi is always in a comfortable state after taking dragon blood.
He never thought that the effect of this dragon's heart entering reality would be so powerful.
Even if he was unable to succeed, the effects and negative effects of this blood far exceeded his budget.
The continuous blood effect brings about the rapid expansion and improvement of the Thousand Earth Mysterious Sutra.
According to the food on Dongyue Island, the seventh level of the Thousand Earth Mysterious Sutra, which can only be entered after two years, has arrived early.
When the state of cultivation is silent, what rushes through the mind is killing and destruction, and even more so, looking at everything with disdain, feeling that the world is just like this.
A powerful positive effect and a powerful negative effect.
This is far more powerful than the blood of the three Gray Marassa brothers they took in the Hushan ruins.
At the beginning, their cultivation level was low, and the pain was unbearable, but at that time, their feelings were mainly based on the sour, spicy, and sweet tastes played by the three brothers. After cutting off the sense of taste, the body barely returned to normal.
Now that I think about it, the blood is not only from the dragons such as Marassa who have just grown up and are not very powerful, but it has probably been tempered and accumulated over a long period of time to become suitable for the human body.
Just like old wine, the longer it is buried underground, the more fragrant it is left in the mouth, which is not as irritating to the throat as it was at first.
This fresh dragon heart is like a bowl of the strongest wine, at its peak.
The difference between the two worlds has completely different effects on the body.
Dragons have top-notch medicinal effects and have always been the envy of masters, even great masters.
Xu Zhi snorted and suppressed the violent thoughts in his heart.
Fortunately, dragon blood is not adapted to the real environment, and the effect wears off very quickly. If the effect lasts for a long time, even if the Hou Tu Xuan Sutra breaks through, Xu Zhi doesn't know if he can get out of that psychedelic feeling.
Compared to him, dragon blood is obviously too high-end.
"This blood is good for you. You can't drink this anymore."
Qian Tong held his stomach tightly, screamed, opened the window and hurriedly got out.
Xu Zhi looked at the Dragon's Heart. At this moment, the appearance of the heart had turned dark, some small blood vessels had shrunk and began to rupture, and bits and pieces of black blood continued to flow out.
The room smelled extremely fishy.
Xu Zhi was about to squeeze out the remaining dragon blood and store it in a glass jar, when he saw that the dragon's heart was directly pressed in with his palm. The rot stained his palms, and his hands were full of oil and blood mixed with flesh. He looked at it
Unappetizing.
More corrupt gases filled up and came out.
Blocking his breath, Xu Zhi hesitated for a while, and finally shook his head, letting go of the dragon heart that had become extremely smelly.
The dragon's blood has a strong effect, but it is not as tight as the flesh of the tree of life. It is also an internal organ of a living object. It is huge and exposed to the air of the outside world. It changes much faster than the contracted objects brought out before.
"Second Junior Brother, doesn't your stomach hurt? Let's squat together."
Outside the room, Qian Tong frowned in pain, and there was a stench behind him.
I got a lot of benefits, but also made a terrible mess.
Qian Tong touched his face, which was much thinner than before. He was already thinking seriously about restoring his body shape.
"It doesn't hurt much."
Xu Zhi touched his swollen belly. He relied on his invulnerable body to resist this level of diarrhea.
But it is an indisputable fact that the belly is getting bigger, and it needs to be unclogged even if it is not possible.
The muscles in my arms, body, and even face have become very tight.
The body shrank extremely much, and the originally normal and well-proportioned body lost one-third of its weight in less than half a quarter of an hour.
Xu Zhi checked carefully and felt relieved after making sure that there was nothing wrong with him.
The body was not in an uncontrollable state, and the dragon's blood was weak, so he stopped in time to avoid subsequent troubles.
"Two bosses, your shit really stinks."
The boatmen stationed in the buildings far away obviously couldn't stand it anymore, and they couldn't complain about Xu Zhi and Qian Tong's behavior in the middle of the night.
When you take the boss's salary, you can't help but let the boss squat in the toilet.
This matter cannot be managed and cannot be managed.
But the smell is really unpleasant.
After the sound of closing windows and doors, and the stamping of feet, those who went downstairs, far away from each other, left this extremely smelly place.
"They seem to dislike us."
Qian Tong made a muffled sound, stretched out his hand and pinched the large roll of paper towels into pieces.
"Junior brother, did you bring any paper? My strength suddenly became much stronger, and I accidentally crushed the paper towel."
"Mine was broken a long time ago."
Xu Zhi looked at the shreds of paper on the ground, his physical strength increased tremendously, and he didn't pay attention to this problem for a while. After a little rubbing, the rolls of paper turned into pieces.
The body is not adapted to this explosive increase in force.
The body has shrunk, but in addition to the internal energy, the physical strength seems to have increased significantly.
If you lose something, your body will probably take a long time to recover, but you will also gain a lot.
"You bastards, hurry up and send toilet paper to the uncle and the second uncle."
After a while, Qian Tong shouted loudly. He couldn't solve the problem by himself, so he had to rely on external help.
Navigation on the sea relies entirely on waves. Among the many boatmen, vulgar language is not taboo when communicating with each other.
On the contrary, vulgar language is more suitable for such a world.
The laughter of the boatmen could be heard in the distance. A group of boatmen were obviously gloating about what happened to the two.
Not long after, a boatman who had lost the fight rushed over, holding his nose.
"Boss Qian, your paper, um..."
Opening the ajar door of the toilet, the boatman delivering toilet paper had just said something when he saw Qian Tong's red eyes.
In the dim light, this look was like a demon floating in hell, looking extremely fierce.
There was a rumble in his throat, and he raised his head and fell down.
"You bastard, you turned towards me and wanted to eat shit. Hey, you fainted. How can our place be so smelly?"
"Elder brother, give me the paper."
A hand as dry as a blade patted the top of the partition wall. Qian Tong glanced at it, cursed the boatman for a while, and then separated most of it.
"Bang"
When the two of them were cleaning up the battlefield in the toilet, Xu Zhi saw a boom in his room, the wooden building was blown apart, and nearby buildings were also collapsed.
Black minced flesh and plasma exploded all over the sky.
Countless putrid odors superimposed the original odor thicker and thicker, permeating the surroundings of the company's premises and unable to dissipate for a long time.
"Our station, our warehouse, the precious dried fish we dried, my God, if it is smelled like this, who can we sell it to in the future?"
After being hit by a tsunami once, and now a last-ditch attack, Qian Tong's heart was stabbed in pain. Natural disasters and man-made disasters continued, and he felt that he really had no chance of making money.
If it cannot be cleaned up, the dried fish that has been harvested and developed for several months will probably go to waste, and the trip to transport dried fish back to Dongyue can be cancelled.